Heart of the Palace: Golden Branches and Jade Leaves

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He also said that at this time, Su Shuangran was really chilled by the sudden cold smile.The hatred in Xiang Wanchun's eyes was more than just a little bit, such a situation made Su Shuangran couldn't help but remember the scene of Qinglian crying in her arms on the day when she knew Qinglian committed suicide by taking poison in prison.The scene changed a few times in the trance memory, and the last scene of Xiang Wanchun's dim eyes flashed before his eyes.Su Shuangran thought she had no guilt in her heart, but she was discouraged by Xiang Wanchun's coldness and had to take a half step back.However, her ankles were restrained so that she could not escape from the restraint.

"It's rare that Concubine Zhuang is also afraid." The voice sounded quietly, and Xiang Wanchun still looked into Su Shuangran's eyes quietly with that evil and terrifying expression.

Being stared at was really uncomfortable, Su Shuangran rolled her eyes to avoid it, and at the same time said in a cold voice: "The concubine just doesn't want to see the noble concubine brooding over the past and can't let it go."

He laughed a little briskly, and after hearing about it, Xiangwan Chun agreed very much, and said: "That's right, Concubine Zhuang has plotted countless things during her reign, how can she remember all the people she has harmed, and how can she feel ashamed?" Meaning? It should be explained naturally."

"The concubine does not agree with the words of the noble concubine," Su Shuangran said with a slight change in his eyes, "but if this is a crime of intentional crime, the concubine has nothing to say."

"Concubine Zhuang feels that I have wronged you," Xiang Wanchun sneered, "Since this is the case, do you want to clarify the ins and outs of your plan to plot against this palace?"

Unable to speak, Su Shuangran suddenly turned cold.

"Have you been hit by this palace's words?" His eyes darkened, Xiang Wanchun muttered to himself, "I don't want my palace to be so highly valued by Concubine Zhuang, but to be fooled again and again."

After saying that, the inner hall returned to silence.Su Shuangran lowered her eyes until she felt a dull pain in her ankle, but she saw Xiang Wanchun, who was half lying on the ground, clutching her ankle tightly as if grabbing a life-saving straw, refusing to let go.Suddenly there was more pity in his heart, emotions were like ripples in the water, and a ridiculous idea of ​​wanting to hold Xiang Wanchun on the ground into his arms, Su Shuangran finally gave up his thoughts, and looked down at the depressed person from a high position.

Silent for a long time, Xiang Wanchun said in a hoarse voice: "Duobao Pavilion... the second drawer on the right hand, inside the medicine box, there is a purple medicine bottle." gasping.Being sad and angry is Xiang Wanchun's taboo, but Xiang Wanchun is too careless and conceited. He thought he could control it freely, but in the end, he could not control his borderline emotions.

Su Shuangran felt strange when she heard the words, and things turned unexpectedly, she hurriedly asked: "But what's wrong?" However, Xiang Wanchun was not willing to answer, and was anxious to help her back to bed, Xiang Wanchun Seeing this, Su Shuangran blamed Xiang Wanchun for still being capricious and playful at such a time, while quickly fetching the medicine bottle.

Before the medicine bottle was handed over, Xiang Wanchun roughly snatched it away, and almost knocked the porcelain bottle to the ground unsteadily, but when Su Shuangran folded her body to pour water, she fell tremblingly Take the brown pill.When Su Shuangran returned, Xiang Wanchun was leaning on the edge of the bed to soothe his breath.

Seeing the ugly look, Su Shuangran couldn't bear it, overwhelmed the overwhelming doubts, and said: "The concubine called the imperial doctor to show the imperial concubine?"

The ups and downs of emotions made Xiang Wanchun especially tired at this time, his eyes were slack and his voice was weak: "... just rest for a while." bed.

"Let's go," Xiang Wanchun looked at the curtain on the top and didn't look at Su Shuang, his voice was a little cold, "I'm afraid I can't help you with the third prince, Concubine Zhuang, let's find someone else. "

"Let Yinqiao call Concubine Ning when you go out." Xiang Wanchun said again in a slow voice.

Su Shuangran felt faintly annoyed at hearing that she didn't cherish herself so much, but at this moment, her position was relatively intolerant of her persuasion.

The meaning of chasing guests is very obvious, Su Shuangran does not agree.In order to save Wenran, he had already prepared for it, but Xiang Wanchun would turn back on his words just because of a whim?If he left as promised, wouldn't all his previous efforts be in vain?Su Shuangran naturally refused.Su Shuangran originally thought that Xiang Wanchun just wanted revenge to embarrass her, but now it seems that this is not the case at all, Su Shuangran sighed softly, she could no longer guess what Xiang Wanchun was thinking.

Seeing that Su Shuangran didn't want to leave, Xiang Wanchun frowned but didn't bother to urge her. It wasn't because she wanted to see how long he could last. She was worried that she couldn't help getting angry later, and she might hurt innocent people.

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Speaking of the countless emotional abnormalities, it was only later. When she learned that Qinglian had drank poison and died, although Xiang Wanchun was full of sadness and sadness, she was still able to cheer up and talk about Yan Huan in front of others. This is also because of Su Shuangran accompany.If it wasn't for her, Xiang Wanchun might not be able to get out of the smog in his heart, but also because of Su Shuangran, Xiang Wanchun would stumble and fall into this abyss.

The incident of Qinglian's suicide fell into the ears of Xiang Wanchun, and she cried alone for several nights in sleepless nights. Su Shuangran did not make a sound when she saw it, but silently prepared everything behind her back. When Xiang Wanchun found out, the two had already I have been on a boat for a long time.Su Shuangran explained: "The emperor knows that Wan Chun has been feeling down and depressed about Qinglian's affairs recently, so he should also take you out to relax."

Xiang Wanchun had never seen such a luxurious boat, and he didn't know how Su Shuangran knew about her wish. When she asked, Su Shuangran's words were casual: "I don't want to hear people say that this place is for enjoying the snow. Good place, I want to bring you over to have a look."

Feeling that the matter was too coincidental, Xiang Wanchun didn't intend to investigate carefully, and was about to walk to the window full of joy, when Su Shuangran called out: "Wanchun put on your clothes first, so as not to catch cold."

It is indisputable to say that Xiang Wanchun has an extra fur robe on his body.Looking up to find someone, I saw that Su Shuangran had already walked back to the private room.Su Shuangran didn't like cold weather very much, and it was even more difficult to go out when the snow fell. Now it is really hard for her because of Xiang Wanchun. Xiang Wanchun knows this well, and it is false to say that she is not moved.

Su Shuangran sat down in the warm room and clapped her hands, the door was only opened a small gap to let people see the scene beyond the curtain.Wrapping the cloak tightly made the thin back much thicker, and the only exposed head that didn't fit well with the body was swaying from side to side at this time. I don't know what fun things Xiang Wanchun thought of to be so happy facing the deserted lake. Joy.

Su Shuang smiled, and tightened her clothes in distaste for the cold.

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