Chitose words

When Concubine Wan Shu pushed open the last palace door of the main room of Zhaohua Palace in her emotional state, she instantly heard suppressed and intermittent coughs coming from inside.

The cough was low, weak, and heavy, almost hitting her heart.

Concubine Wan Shu could no longer maintain the composure she had just managed to maintain. She stumbled and quickly ran towards the palace!

Perhaps because she was walking too hastily, she, who had grown up in the palace and was familiar with the etiquette and rules of ladies in the palace, almost tripped and fell on the carpet on the ground.

But Concubine Wan Shu didn't care about the so-called rules and regulations. She stood still for a moment and then couldn't wait to continue running towards the palace.

She quickly turned around the screen, and when she saw clearly the thin figure behind the screen, behind the gauze curtain of the soft couch, covering her heart, slightly hunched over and coughing, she immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth desperately, forcing down the almost The sobs and sobs that broke through my throat!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! You."

how come?
Why are you so thin?
——Even though it’s just a sideways figure, it can’t hide the indifference of being so thin that it’s almost out of shape!

How could her thousand-year-old Highness, who "once laughed at rivers for eighty thousand miles, and then stepped on clouds and cranes to the world," be in such a sick and torn state now?

Her Highness should not be like this!
The woman sitting on the couch heard the noise, and she barely stopped coughing. When she turned around, her thin and clearly visible jawline was as deep as a sword blade.

When she spoke, her voice was slightly hoarse, but there was a relaxed smile of her own in her tone.

"It's Luo'er, ahem, long time no see. Look, you've turned into a tall and graceful girl."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Wan Luoer found it difficult to suppress himself!
She was overcome with grief, and cried out like a wronged child. She knelt with her knees on the floor in front of the soft couch, then leaned forward and threw herself on the woman's knees.

"Your Highness! Luo'er is sorry for you! You can hit me, or scold me a few words! Just don't keep it in your heart, I know you have been greatly wronged!"

Xie Zhao stared blankly at the girl who was throwing herself on her lap, almost crying until she was out of breath.

The next moment, he shook his head slightly with helplessness and smiled faintly.

She gently stroked the top of her hair.

The girl who once had only two simple palace flowers on her head is now the most beloved concubine in the harem of the Southern Dynasties with her hair in a high and gorgeous bun and her temples covered with phoenixes and pearls.

Xie Zhao smiled and sighed: "I just said that you have become a big girl, but it turns out that you are still a child who has nothing to do.

Why do I beat and scold you for no reason? Good girl, please stop crying, crying makes me have a headache, cough cough."

She chuckled and coughed twice. After the coughing subsided, she continued.

"No matter how sorry or sorry you are, you have nothing to do with me.

You and I have not seen each other for a long time, and it is rare that we can see each other today. It is not easy for you to enter the Zhaohua Palace today, so we don’t need to waste time talking about this. "

Wan Luoer almost cried until she couldn't breathe.

She sobbed loudly, and when she heard Xie Zhao's obviously joking tone, she burst into tears and barely suppressed her sadness.

She also understood that it was not easy for her to come in today, and she should not waste time on such meaningless confession and crying.

Wan Luoer said sadly: "But."

Xie Zhao interrupted her with a faint smile and changed the subject: "How did you know I was here?"

After all, it was not the emperor who told her.

Wan Luoer was indeed distracted, and she answered seriously:
"Chitose, your majesty has never dared to set foot here in the past two years, and no one is allowed in or out. Only Luo'er can come and clean the palace in person every two days.

Now I have the power to assist in managing the harem, so today I felt something strange when I heard the report from the maid in the palace that Your Majesty came to Zhaohua Palace and dispatched a group of Forbidden Army soldiers to guard the place in the Nightless City. "

A glimmer of water flashed in her eyes, and she choked with sobs:
"Luo'er wondered if His Highness was back, but I also knew in my heart that it was just my wild imagination. Unexpectedly, my dream came true."

Xie Zhao was silent for a moment, looked at her with a smile, and said with a hint of emotion: "The little girl who was panic-stricken and holding back tears because she broke a blue and white porcelain vase from the front is now the empress who assists in the affairs of the Sixth Palace. .

I can still vaguely remember your appearance when I closed my eyes when I was a child. Although you were so skinny and heart-wrenching to look at, you had a round, rosy face, as festive as a lucky doll in a New Year painting. "

Concubine Wan Shu burst into tears and smiled.

She raised her face and looked at Xie Zhao motionlessly with eyes full of respect and gratitude.

"No matter how Luo'er changes, she will always be a thousand-year-old girl."

She remembered clearly that that year was her first year in the palace. She was young and left home suddenly, so she was inevitably nervous and irritable in doing things.

The guilt of breaking the precious blue and white porcelain vase of the previous dynasty is not small at all.

Breaking expensive objects during the first lunar month festival is an ominous sign in the palace and is very taboo for the master.

No matter how kind the mistress of the palace is, according to the rules, it is inevitable that she will be banished to Yeting and punished with a stick for thirty years.

Wan Luo'er was too young at that time. If he were struck down by the Thirty Court Staff, he would probably be crippled even if he died.

But luckily among the misfortunes, what she broke at that time was the royal vase that was to be moved to Princess Tianchen's Zhaohua Palace.

However, when Emperor Wei's beloved daughter, the young goddess, heard the noise in the courtyard outside the palace, no one blamed her.

Not only that, Her Royal Highness the Princess also personally spoke to excuse her and absolve her of the blame.

The princess told the steward of the House of Internal Affairs that Wan Luoer was too young and was growing tall, so the heavy work of carrying things should not be done by a maid of her age.

Seeing that she was about the same age as the prince and looked cheerful and cute, he decided to transfer her to the East Palace to be responsible for sweeping the prince's palace.

It can be said that if it were not for the kindness and soft-heartedness of Princess Tianchen Fu Jingci, there would be no Concubine Wan Shu who is doting the Sixth Palace now.

Wan Luoer lay quietly on Xie Zhao's knees, her eyes full of trust and closeness.

In her eyes, their Chitose was the best and best person in the world, and he was also a god who strayed into the mortal world.

She is a flawless white jade, a noble person with compassion, and a veritable goddess who benefits the common people.

Xie Zhao just smiled after hearing her words, and then said: "Childish."

Wan Luoer also laughed, but when he spoke again he couldn't help but cry.

"Why is His Highness so thin? Luo Er felt really uncomfortable when he saw it."

At this moment, Chitose's knees were under her palm through her clothes.

Perhaps it was because of his sitting posture that his kneecaps were particularly prominent and clear, almost all of which were hard bones in his hands.

Xie Zhao coughed slightly, but there was no trace of haze in his eyes.

She just smiled calmly and openly:

"It's hard to avoid wind, frost, snow and rain after two years of wandering around the world."

Wan Shufei felt Chitose's warm palm gently caressing her hair on top of her hair.

"Luo'er, don't be sad, this is normal in life."

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