The second story of the ancient sword II

Candle tears condensed in the candlelight and fell silently, gathering at the feet of the red candle, gathering more and more layer by layer.A gust of autumn wind hit, and the gauze in the hall danced heartily.Before the case, Kong Zhaoyi stopped the pen in her hand, secretly feeling sad, if she could dance as much as this gauze, it would be great.It's a pity that this gauze is just bound, no different from herself.That's right, the title of Zhaoyi has already made her forget who she is and all the love and affection.If one day I can leave this deep palace, no matter whether it is simple food or ordinary clothes, life will be like a butterfly in the sun, free and easy...

"Empress, it's late at night, you..." The maid Xiaoyue stepped forward and couldn't help yawning.

"Go back to the palace and sleep first, don't worry about me." Kong Zhaoyi came back to his senses, and took a look at the tired Xiaoyue.

"But ma'am..."

"It's okay, I won't be able to sleep when I go back anyway, you go first." Kong Zhaoyi interrupted Xiaoyue's words and made a gesture of waving her hands.

On the third watch of the month, the only sound in the hall was the heavy breathing of Emperor Sheng Yuan.Kong Zhaoyi put down the pen in her hand, rubbed the center of her eyebrows, and the large swath of bright red on the gauze skirt caught her eye.

"Oh, what a pity for such a beautiful dress." She picked up a corner of the skirt, and a sneer flashed across her mouth, "If I don't save myself, I'm afraid I will end up like this skirt, right?"

In the year of severe drought, the sweet-scented osmanthus is different from previous years. It blooms extremely thin and the number is not much.Walking around in the moonlight, Kong Zhaoyi was surprised and delighted to be able to smell the quiet fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.When I was a child, my mother's favorite sweet was the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but after I was ten years old, I couldn't taste that sweet taste anymore.How nostalgic, how reluctant.

"Resentment into the dust and sorrow of brocade, wine poured into Xuanlu and drunken wine." Kong Zhaoyi chanted silently, "I almost forgot my name, Shuyao, the name my mother gave me."

The morning light is slightly dew, and the slanting sun shines into the Tai Chi Palace through the window lattice.Emperor Sheng Yuan woke up, put on a big cloak and walked to the outer hall, saw Kong Zhaoyi sleeping at his desk in the morning sun, and felt pity in his heart.

"My concubine has worked hard, why don't you go back to the palace to rest?"

"Ah... Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Kong Zhaoyi woke up with a heavy shake of his shoulders, "My concubine, my concubine is not tired."

"Aren't you tired? There are bruises under the eye circles. After a night of hard work, what reward do you want?"

"This...the concubine doesn't want rewards, I just want to go home to visit relatives." Kong Zhaoyi lowered his head as he spoke, his eyes covered with mist, "After a while, it will be the concubine's mother's memorial day."

One morning a few days later, the luxurious royal carriage stopped at the gate of Kong Shangshu's residence, and Kong Shangshu and his family picked him up.Although the stepmother stood there, she had a haughty expression on her face.Kong Zhaoyi nodded, helped the family one by one, and walked towards the main hall together.

"Father, the emperor's condition is getting worse day by day, I don't know which side you are on?" Kong Zhaoyi began unambiguously.

"Bold!" Kong Shangshu's face was full of anger. Although his daughter was a concubine, but at home, he, the father, was still strict, and his face immediately changed. "Shuyao, how can you say such outrageous words?"

"According to me, it's either the second prince or the third prince." Mrs. Kong said immediately, "What's so treacherous? You have to find a big tree that can enjoy the shade."

"This..." Kong Shangshu took over the woman's sharp eyes, and his face softened a little, "Let me think about it."

At night, a figure in black gauze and the same color gauze on his head flashed across the backyard where Yi Zebie lived.

"Don't make a fuss, change your medicine before going to bed." Yi Ze's voice came from inside the room, "Heh... Is Ah Ruan lazy again? Haven't you slept enough these days?"

"Only sleep and food can't be let down, the injury is almost healed, don't change it, so sleepy, so sleepy." A Ruan escaped from Yi Ze's big hand, jumped on the bed and quickly covered his head with the quilt, and then began to pretend to sleep.

"Huh? Really left?" The room quickly fell silent, A Ruan quietly lifted a corner of the quilt, looked around, and Yi Ze really left.At this time, a figure approached quietly, bent down, and slowly moved his face close to Ah Ruan's.She quickly noticed the breath sprayed on her face.

"Ah—" Ah Ruan yelled in shock.

"Hahaha..." Yi Ze had a mischievous smile on his face. "Sure enough, I'm not really sleepy. Then, get up and change your medicine!"

"Well, that's fine." Ah Ruan nodded helplessly, sat up from the bed, carefully took off his shirt, revealing the hibiscus-colored myrobalan and shoulders wrapped in gauze, and turned his back to Yi Ze.

Yi then moved the candlestick to the side of the bed, the light became much brighter immediately, and the soft candlelight shone on Ah Ruan's snow-white skin, warm and beautiful.

"It's almost fine." Opening the gauze, the wound inside had scabbed over, and the redness and swelling around the skin had faded a lot.Yi blew gently with his mouth, and a gust of warm wind passed over Ah Ruan's shoulders. "Well, I started to apply the medicine, and there may still be a little pain. After this time, I don't need to change it again tomorrow."

"Really, that's great!" Ah Ruan nodded happily, "Yi is the best."

A scent of medicine filled the whole body, with a feeling of coolness, Ah Ruan frowned slightly, and applied the brown medicinal paste on the wound.Immediately afterwards, a numb tingling pain came from the wound.

"Ouch, ouch...it hurts, it hurts..." Ah Ruan hummed softly.

"It will be ready soon!" Yi Ze rolled up his sleeves again, quickly spread the medicinal paste evenly, and then quickly wrapped it with gauze. "It really hurts? It won't hurt as much as before, will it?"

"Yeah." Ah Ruan turned around and nodded, then quickly shook his head again, with a playful smile all over his face, "No, it doesn't hurt that much."

"I knew you said it casually. It's done, go to sleep." Yi Ze scratched Ah Ruan's nose, got up, picked up the medicine jar and medicine-applying tools, and turned to leave.

"Yi Ze..." Ah Ruan grabbed Yi Ze's clothes.

"Huh?" Yi Ze turned around.

"Yi Ze..." Ah Ruan raised his head, with a cloud of sadness gathering between his brows.

"what happened?"

"Don't go... okay..." Two red clouds rose on Ah Ruan's face, and the voice was so soft that only he could hear it.

"Your injury...hasn't healed yet..." Yi Ze paused, "If, if...it hurts..."

"Okay..." Ah Ruan responded with some disappointment, then lowered his head, and slowly let go of the little hand that was holding the corner of Yi Ze's clothes.

Yi stood there for a while, then continued to walk towards the door.Walking to the door, the hand on the bolt hesitated for a moment and then retracted.Suddenly he turned around, walked around the screen, and saw Ah Ruan, who was sitting on his knees, sobbing softly through layers of gauze, his heart immediately softened.He lifted the gauze and sat behind Ah Ruan, wrapping around the wound on his shoulder and hugging her tightly!

"Why are you crying..." Yi Ze asked softly in his ear.

"You, why are you back?" Ah Ruan was a little surprised, and wiped away tears, "Yi is the worst, but does Yi not like me?"

"No, it's not like that, I'm just... just..." Yi didn't want to explain any more, and pulled A Ruan's tear-stained face, and covered her lips with a passionate kiss!At the moment when the fiery heat and the coolness touched, her tears could no longer be stopped, and they slid down silently, across her cheeks, and fell into Yi Ze's heart.She trembled slightly, her eyes were deeply closed, and her thin eyelashes were still glittering, almost intersecting with the tip of his nose.She raised her beautiful forehead and responded with a deep kiss, which gradually became more intense as the two gasped.Her little hands couldn't help hugging his broad and thick shoulders.

Yi pulled out his hand to support Ah Ruan's neck, and gently put her down.Immediately, he also fell on the bed, half propped on Ah Ruan's body, raised his head, and wiped away her tears, "Don't think wildly, I... how can I not like you..." Before he finished speaking, Yi Ze I can't go on.Because A Ruan's beautiful lips were still slightly opened because of the kiss just now, her eyes were filled with thousands of words but silently turned into a pool of clear spring water, and her fair neck was covered with a layer of moist pink .The smooth blue silk spread out like ink lotus.

"...Ah Ruan." The most beloved woman was close at hand, her purity was full of temptation, a layer of mist appeared in Yi Ze's eyes, and her voice became deeper and deeper.His hot lips kissed Ah Ruan's moist and beautiful face, the proud bud...

"...Yize." She shyly and eagerly responded to his call.In front of deep love, the inexplicable palpitations made her flustered, and the subconscious longing made her fall, so when Yi Ze's hand slowly moved down, she didn't dodge, just whimpered softly...

The red mantle hangs down lightly, and the stove is full of fragrance.The candlelight is flickering, gray robes, pink and white water gauze skirts, and hibiscus-colored embroidered myrobalan are scattered on the ground. They are really beautiful when mixed together, like a handful of crabapples blooming in the clouds.

"Hmm..." At the beginning of the cloud and rain break, Ah Ruan's rosy face still didn't fade away, and he looked up at Yi Ze, who was dripping with sweat.

"...Did I touch the wound, does it hurt?" Yi Ze's voice was equally gentle.

"No, it doesn't hurt..." A Ruan turned her head and refused to meet his gaze, her small hands still wrapped around his thick waist.

"Then, tonight... I won't leave." Yi Ze wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned over to sleep on the outside of the bed, and hugged the people around him tightly, "I won't leave again, Unless...you drive me away."

"Okay, that's it... we will be together for the rest of our lives..." Ah Ruan leaned sideways and put his cheek against Yi Ze's skin.

The smear of black outside the window, the silk gauze of the same color on the brim of the hat trembled slightly, and then drifted away with the steps of the master.In the warm room, they hugged each other obsessively, and the ambiguous and enchanting pair of figures pierced her chest with throbbing pain.Originally, I just wanted to secretly take a look at the man in my dream who I haven't seen for nearly ten years, but I happened to bump into this charming garden!The originally lonely and desolate heart now had a bunch of thorns, crushing and whipping her every nerve.The moment she flew over the wall, a teardrop burst from the corner of her eye and fell into the dark night, but she suddenly smiled, smiling so heartily.If the heart still hurts, doesn't that mean that you still care?Since he cared, it meant that he hadn't been imprisoned to death by this high and deep palace wall, and he wasn't considered a walking dead.Even if it is to help him ascend to the throne of God, isn't it the same three thousand beauties?I am still but a drop in the ocean, maybe not even a drop in it?

Forget it, attachment is the root of all bitterness and resentment, and relief is the antidote for all pain.The doomed things in this life cannot be changed, so it is better to do it with an open mind.A decision was made silently the moment she drifted away.

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Emma, ​​so sweet~