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Nan Baoyi climbed up the steps.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Push makings it was the red lacquered door that was tightly closed, and the scenery of white snow and glittering light came rushing towards my face.
The verandah is old, the palace lanterns made of white paper have melancholy shadows, and the shadows of the trees are mottled like ghosts.
The Sutra Pavilion has a long history and stands at the end of the garden.
The eaves are hung with white lanterns, gently flickering in the cold wind like a ghost.
Someone is sitting on the steps outside the Sutra Pavilion.
A pot of fire was burning brightly, and beside the fire pot there were piled up a hill-like pile of paper-folded gold and silver ingots, as well as countless Hades paper money.
Nan Baoyi closed the door.
She walked slowly along the verandah towards the Sutra Pavilion.
The man picked up the paper origami gold ingot and gently put it into the brazier.
The firelight illuminated his features.
The man's face is as gentle as mutton-fat white jade, and the cinnabar tear mole adds a little sadness to him, but the emotions in his pupils are as childish as a child's.
Wearing a jade white plain brocade robe, it is noble and clean.
The dragon-patterned jade pendant worn around his waist shows his identity.
The current prince, Chu Huainan.
No wonder I didn¡¯t see him at the palace banquet, it turned out he was here.
Nan Baoyi walked up to him and bowed, "Why is Your Highness the Crown Prince here alone?"
She remembered that in her previous life, she was punished by her mother-in-law to clean the Scripture Pavilion. The maids made trouble and locked her in the Scripture Pavilion on purpose. She was about to starve to death. It was the prince who saved her.
Why does he always come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?
Chu Huainan calmed down and raised his eyebrows with a smile, "It's just to remember the old friend. Bao Yi is not celebrating the Lantern Festival in Chengle Hall, why did he come to the Sutra Collection Pavilion alone?"
"Just passing by."
Nan Baoyi answered and looked towards the garden.
There are white paper lanterns hanging everywhere.
Paper money is still burning in the brazier.
It is obvious that the prince is paying homage to his old friend.
??The palace is very taboo about things like paying homage. Who is he paying homage to?
Perhaps seeing Nan Baoyi's curiosity, Chu Huainan put another gold ingot into the brazier, "They all say that the palace is prosperous, but Ke Gu thinks that the palace is really the most desolate place in the world. Can Baoyi accompany Gu? Sit down for a while?¡±
Firelight danced in his pupils.
But it couldn¡¯t illuminate his eyes.
He is lonely.
Nan Baoyi hesitated for a moment and sat down next to him.
"Gu's mother was the Queen of the Central Palace. Unfortunately, she was gone when Gu was still young. She walked on the night of Shangyuan Festival, because Shangyuan Festival is a very important festival in South Vietnam, so even tonight every year It is the Queen Mother's memorial day, and the palace will not ban wine and music for her. I can only stay in the place my mother loved most when she was alive, and remember her alone."
Nan Baoyi didn¡¯t know that the prince, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, also had such a sad past.
She picked up a gold ingot and carefully put it into the brazier.
"When the queen left, my father was still drinking and having fun in Concubine Jiang's palace, and he didn't have time to see her off for the last time. Gu was still very young at that time, and he lay beside her bed crying stupidly.
"She touched Gu's head and said that the palace is a very lonely place. I want to call myself 'Gu', not just because of self-effacement, but because the position I want to reach the top in the future will be very cold. Lonely, very lonely
"The queen mother said that she didn't care about her position as queen, let alone the favor of the emperor. The only thing she couldn't worry about was that her child would be lonely after she left. She couldn't bear to let her child be alone."
Chu Huainan¡¯s eye circles slowly turned red.
Nan Baoyi didn¡¯t know how to comfort him.
Her mother is no longer here either.
At first, she would dream about it in the middle of the night. Later, as she grew up, her mother gradually stopped dreaming.
What¡¯s even more frightening is that my mother¡¯s appearance in my memory has gradually begun to blur.
Nan Baoyi¡¯s nose is sore.
In the brazier, the memorial paper money burned quietly.
The ashes are like butterflies with sparkling fire, blown up by the cold wind, gradually blowing very high, and finally scattered lightly in the snow-falling garden.
She couldn't say any words of comfort.
She thought for a moment and took out a handkerchief from her sleeve pocket.
Opening the handkerchief, there are two pieces of dragon beard cake inside.
From Gu Chongshan's house, although the eunuch was cruel, the style of life was very high, and the food she ate was more expensive than the ordinary concubine. She originally intended to put these two dragon cakes.?Smuggled it to my little cousin to try.
She said: "Your Highness, I'll treat you to dragon beard cake."
??Chu Huainan was slightly startled.
Today is his mother¡¯s memorial day, and out of filial piety, he does not want to drink alcohol or eat meat.
Because he felt uncomfortable in his heart, he had not eaten for most of the day.
The Dragon Beard Cake exudes a sweet taste.
He pondered for a moment and gently picked up a piece.
It melts in your mouth, soft and delicious.
Nan Baoyi raised his eyebrows and ate a piece.
In the past, Chu Huainan gave her a meal in the Sutra Pavilion, but now she gave him a piece of cake in the Sutra Pavilion. It always felt like she was repaying his kindness.
Chu Huainan tentatively said: "I once sent an invitation to Bao Yi, asking you to go to the Prince's Mansion to see Hai Dongqing, but Bao Yi never replied"
¡°You¡¯re talking about posts, I put them together with other people¡¯s posts, and then I forgot about them.¡±
Nan Baoyi made random nonsense.
You don¡¯t need to think about it to know that all those posts were intercepted by the Nan sisters.
"Then" Chu Huainan hesitated, "Bao Yi, if you have free time tomorrow, go to the Prince's Mansion to see the sea turtle? The lonely sea turtle has smooth fur, and it can be regarded as one of the best birds of prey¡ª¡ª"
"Nan Jiaojiao."
From under the plum blossom tree in the distance, an impatient call came.
Xiao Yi didn't know how long he had been here, leaning against the tree with his arms folded, his brows and eyes looking crimson.
The treetops are covered with pale paper lanterns, but his scarlet clothes and brocade boots, in this palace boudoir on Yuan Ye, have a rich and colorful beauty.
"Second brother!"
Nan Baoyi made a crisp sound.
She wiped her fingertips stained with dragon beard cake crumbs with her handkerchief, held up her wide palace skirt, and hurried towards him happily, like a bee that smelled the fragrance of flowers.
Xiao Yi's eyebrows relaxed.
He opened his arms lazily, "Run faster with your short legs and give me a hug."
She thought about being more reserved, so she deliberately slowed down her pace. Unexpectedly, she stepped on a piece of greasy ice and jumped towards Xiao Yi!
Xiao Yi hugged her into his arms.
He lowered his head and sniffed the girl's sweet hibiscus fragrance with satisfaction.
It¡¯s just that the fragrance of flowers seems to be mixed with a touch of blood.
The emotions in Danfeng¡¯s eyes changed.
He quickly covered up his anger, raised his thin lips with a casual chuckle, and wrapped Nan Baoyi in his arms with his big cloak, like a mountain eagle wrapping his canary baby.
He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Chu Huainan, "But the court is too busy and the prince has nothing to do. He seduces my little girl all day long and goes to your house to watch your birds?"
Chu Huainan: ""
What is temptation?
He held the half-eaten Dragon Beard Cake and said, "Prince Jing¡ª"
"For the last time, Nan Jiaojiao is not interested in your birds." Xiao Yi was impatient, his face was as cold and cold as usual in front of outsiders, "She can be considered a married woman. Your Highness, please respect yourself and don't let yourself regret it for the rest of your life." .¡±
Chu Huainan: ""
Isn¡¯t it just to watch a bird?
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