Chapter 35

Because of the organdy veil hanging by the window, the hall was not very bright, under the silver candle, Su Yan condensed on him, her tender face was as bright as a firefly, "Huo Yu."

That delicate voice fell like pearls on a jade plate, taught him a lesson, and Huo Yu replied humbly, "My minister is here."

With a shallow smile, Su Yan put her thin white wrist on the cushion, and Huo Yu opened the medicine box, and the utensils were neatly arranged on the table.

He didn't look sideways, and when he looked down, he saw the sleeves covering the snowy wrist, so he raised his head and glanced at Su Yan, but she was unmoved, and said angrily, "If Doctor Huo doesn't check the pulse, I will go to rest." .”

Only then did Huo Yu twist up the fragrant and soft cuff, and lifted it up, revealing a white lotus root arm.

"The condition of the main pulse is inconsistent, and there is a symptom of blood deficiency." Huo Yu rested three fingers on the wrist veins, and focused his attention on the side.

Su Yan remained silent, and after a while he said again, "When it comes to things in the room, it's not advisable to overwork, otherwise you may suffer from hidden diseases."

"Princess Huo is very funny. If I don't serve His Majesty, what would I do in the palace?" Su Yan smiled like water, but looked at Imperial Physician Huo in shock.

He hurriedly stood up and saluted, "My lord forgives my sins, but I don't mean this. The doctor is kind, and he just reported the symptoms so that he can prescribe the right medicine."

"Seeing that you are nervous, let's prescribe a prescription." Su Yan withdrew her hand and asked again, "Which elder sister does Imperial Physician Huo take care of?"

Huo Yu rolled up his sleeves and raised his pen to dispense the medicine, "This is a private matter of each palace, so I should not speak too much."

Her mouth was tightly sealed, and when she saw that he had finished writing, Su Yan frowned, showing embarrassment, "Please ask Imperial Physician Huo to stay away for a while, and wait for me to tie up my hair..."

Huo Yu glanced away when he heard the words, and saw her loose hair on the sideburns, with a pure charm, he hurriedly cast his eyes elsewhere, and got up to leave.

After he went out, Su Yan twirled a piece of plain paper, quickly wrote a copy of the prescription, and put it in her bosom. When Huo Yu came in, everything went back to normal.

Huo Yu personally did all the decoction and delivery of the medicine. Su Yan looked at the half bowl of green soup, pinched the tip of her nose, shook her head and said, "It's so bitter, I don't want to drink it."

"My lord, don't be self-willed, the most important thing is to take care of your body." Huo Yu was tepid, but he did not back down.

"You can drink it if you want, go get a pack of candied fruit." Su Yan said angrily.

Seeing her sitting upright, Huo Yu looked like a charming little girl, her eyes were too soft, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he had to go back to take it.

Sure enough, he taught him to take the prescription carefully, and this person was really impeccable in his work.

Su Yan watched his back disappear outside the door with cold eyes, then she got up slowly, picked up the bowl of soup medicine, sniffed it with the tip of her nose, clasped the mouth of the bowl with her slender fingers, tilted it slightly, black and black Then all the liquid fell into the flowerpot.

"It's just a pity for this precious medicinal material." The corners of her lips curled up, her expression clear.

When Huo Yu came back, he saw Su Yan half leaning on the soft couch, holding a book and reading carefully, while Lan Ruo was waiting on her side.

She twitched her eyebrows and said softly, "Just then Lan Ruo brought a plate of candied dates. I was afraid that the medicine would be cold, so I drank it first. Doctor Huo won't blame me."

There was a plate of candied dates and an empty bowl on the table. Huo Yu was silent for a moment, then replied, "Next time I come, I will prepare candied fruit."

Su Yan waved his hand, and he picked up the medicine box and left.

The night was getting dark, Su Yan put on a satin embroidered cloak with wide sleeves, and sat quietly under the corridor, the bright moon was bright, and she was as lonely as her mind at the moment.

The past and the past are already blurred, but the deep-seated hatred has never diminished.

"Sang Yu, fetch the purple bamboo flute for me."

Duan Zhaoling sat on Luan Luan, and Luan Luan was in the direction to Yongfu Hall.

Suddenly, the sound of flute pierced the dark night sky, waking him up in meditation. How familiar is this melody?
Opening the curtain, Qia Luan was passing the side door of Yanhua Palace, his eyes were full of desolation, this palace that used to hang around all day has become an empty building.

Xiao's voice gradually became low, Duan Zhaoling leaned over, and was replaced by another beautiful face in front of his eyes.

"Stop."

Wang Zhongming waved his hands hurriedly, then stepped forward and asked, "Your Majesty, Mr. Yao has been waiting in the palace for a long time, but what orders do you have?"

"Go to Lingyan Pavilion." A sparse voice came, Wang Zhongming changed his expression, and said again, "This old slave is going to report to Yao Guiren."

There was another song "Moon Frost Sky". Duan Zhaoling got off and was only accompanied by Cui Shangyi, standing under the back wall, "Mingzhu, I still remember the first time I heard the sound of this flute, and it was here."

Cui Shangyi smiled faintly, and leaned forward to answer, "Your Majesty is concerned about Young Master Su, but in order to balance the harem, he endured not seeing him, but the word love and thought is often beyond the control of external things. Therefore, His Majesty went to the Yongfu Palace as a person, and his heart It's also in Lingyan Pavilion, so it's better to follow your heart."

Duan Zhaoling shook her hand, leaned over and said, "You still know me best."

After finishing speaking, he took big strides, when Cui Shangyi knocked on the outer door, Ruyun was muttering that it was getting late, who would disturb him again, but when he saw the person in front of him, he stopped in shock and was about to report.

"You all step back, His Majesty has his own arrangements."

Cui Shangyi sent Ruyun and the others to go down, and stayed in the courtyard to wait.

"This song should only exist in the sky, how many times can we hear it in the world?" A clear male voice suddenly came from behind, and Su Yan couldn't help being surprised.

But as soon as he thought about it, he restrained his grief, and returned to his delicate and beautiful appearance.

She stood up from the corridor, but did not go up to her. She lightly parted her red lips and said angrily, "Every time Duan Lang comes back, he always comes back so suddenly."

Facing the night wind, Duan Zhaoling saw her surrounded by brocade clusters, the moonlight was pouring down, the beauty was pink and lightly made up, holding a jade flute in her hand, her posture was even the best painter in the court, and she couldn't draw such a charm.

His heart softened even more, so he stepped forward a few steps and took her hands in his hands, "Fortunately, I'm here tonight."

Su Yan pulled back tenderly, clasped her hands together, raised her head and said to the moon, "Yan'er was just chanting Duan Lang, and you came here, so it must be the Fairy Moon Palace who listened to my wish and brought you here."

Duan Zhaoling taught her that her immature demeanor touched her heartstrings, and she even stepped forward to look at the moon together, "If I miss you next time, I will also pay homage to this Moon Fairy."

When Su Yan heard this, she pouted her face, turned her head and snuggled up to his shoulder, and said unyieldingly, "No, if Duan Lang misses Yan'er, he has to hurry over here, don't teach me to wait."

Duan Zhaoling's heart gradually softened, he hugged her and sat down on the corridor, untied Mao Hui, and wrapped her petite body together, "Okay, I promise you."

Su Yan nestled in that warm and generous chest, and for a moment, she felt as if she had returned to a long time ago.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Duan Zhaoling lowered his head and sniffed in her hair. It wasn't the scent of hair oil commonly used by concubines, but a faint fragrance, very clean.

"I wish you a long life, and you will share the joys and joys of thousands of miles. If you think about it, that's the way it is." Su Yan stretched out her hand and wrapped it around his waist.

"Play one more song, you have never played it to me." Duan Zhaoling caressed the lines on the purple bamboo flute, Su Yan changed her posture and was still surrounded by him in his arms.

In the small courtyard of Lingyan Pavilion, the two sat snuggled together, even the moonlight softened.

"Listen, Duan Lang, Yan'er will play this song just for you." She handed the purple bamboo flute to her lips, and the song "Qi Ao" was sad and melodious.

There are bandits and gentlemen, who are as sharp as cutting, and as sharp as grinding.Se Xi Xi Xi, He Xi Xi Xi, there are bandits and gentlemen, you must not be disgraceful!
Zhan Bi Qi Ao, green bamboo green.There are bandits and gentlemen who are full of ears and are as good as stars.Sexi 僩xi, hexi 咺xi, there are bandits and gentlemen, you must not be arrogant!
This was the first song she played at the birthday party when she first entered the East Palace. He built a bamboo forest for her, so that she could taste the flute and play the sheng in the bamboo forest. When she played the flute, he sang along. It is the harmony of the zither and the sound envied by the world.

Elegant gentleman, once seen and never forgotten...

That was her sincere feelings, but at this moment, it was so ironic.

The stronger the tenderness in this man's eyes, the deeper the thorn in Su Yan's heart. One day, I want to teach him the feeling of being betrayed and played with, how unforgettable it is!
"Why did it stop?" Duan Zhaoling was intoxicated by the music, so he gently squeezed her waist, and Su Yan raised her face solemnly, "Duan Lang, Yan'er wants you to sing back."

"Now I'm more clingy." Duan Zhaoling kissed her forehead dotingly, tossed around for a moment, then his eyes darkened, he hugged her tighter, and began to moan.

The moonlight is like water, and the sound of flute is like wind, passing through the cool winter night.

The palace people have never seen a high-ranking emperor singing so elegantly, it is not like the emperor who lives and kills, but like the most ordinary couple, with relative white heads.

Duan Zhaoling hugged her into the inner room, leaning on the soft couch, feeling very at ease.

It's night, and it's dawn again.

Su Yan slept in his arms all night, but when she got up in the morning, she didn't teach Cui Shangyi to come in, and she personally helped him change his clothes and eat.

Before leaving, Duan Zhaoling kissed her delicate lips lightly, "Tonight, wait for me."

Su Yan stood in the center of the courtyard, and the palace people lined up on both sides, watching the emperor leave.

Everyone can see the emperor's love for his young master, and not long after Duan Zhaoling left, Wang Zhongming brought a group of attendants over. Send it to Lingyan Pavilion.

After that night, the anecdote of the current Holy Majesty and Su Wanyi singing in harmony and cutting the red candles gradually spread, and it became a good story among the people.

But in the harem, some people are happy and some are sad.

Walking on the back street of Yongxiang, Su Yan hurriedly asked, "Are the investigations accurate?"

Sang Yu nodded, "I saw it with my own eyes."

"Very well, remember to keep it a secret."

The back street of Yongxiang leads directly to the Changmen Palace, which is where the Lenggong Palace is located. She has lived here for dozens of days, so how can she be unfamiliar?

The palace servants who were punished were naturally not allowed to live in the cold palace, but in a side room, which was even dirtier and more desolate.

Crazy and ignorant people frequently passed by outside the palace, and Sang Yu hurriedly blocked her, "Is such a place too dangerous?"

Su Yan didn't answer, her eyes were focused on the abandoned palace wall, and she glanced at the unkempt figure, who couldn't tell the difference between male and female, who was holding something in her hands and tangled up.

Her footsteps were heavy, and she felt her chest swelled and tightened. She lowered her body and saw that it was a filthy steamed bun, but at this moment, the man was gobbling it up.

"Qingmin." Su Yan squatted down, staring at her messy face.

The man paused, as if he understood, but in the blink of an eye, he threw the steamed bun at her face and started to giggle.

Sang Yu threw the steamed bun aside, took out her handkerchief to interview Su Yan.

"Qingmin, I know your heart is clear." Su Yan said without any emotion on her face, "Those souls who died in vain are right above your head, and they are looking at you with their eyes open."

The man still didn't answer, he didn't move like a stone, Sang Yu really couldn't stand it, so he said, "My lord, let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

"You go out first, I'll be here in a moment."

After Sang Yu left, Su Yan quietly took out the jade talisman and carefully placed it on the ground, "I will come again."

When she got up, Qing Min stretched out her black hand, and actually held the jade talisman tightly, a line of clear tears slowly flowed from those empty eyes.

"Su Wanyi, why are you here?"

Ning Wenyuan didn't know when, she was standing behind her, she didn't realize it at all, she took a small step back, and replied, "Why does Ning You envoy ask each other, if you can come, I can too."

Ning Wenyuan's usually calm face was filled with anger. With a clang, he pulled out the Qingfeng sword and stabbed it deeply into the ground. The sharp edge of the sword penetrated more than three inches into the ground.

"You can't come to this place." Ning Wenyuan approached him inch by inch, "Do you know who this person is?"

Su Yan raised her eyebrows, "Concubine Rong's close servant, the only living person in Yanhua Palace."

"Then why do you want to meddle in the affairs of the Tang family over and over again? Don't you know that this is the biggest taboo in the palace! Yan'er, why are you so obsessed with not realizing it!"

Su Yan caressed the flexible hilt, her voice was erratic, "If I tell you that I am not Su Yan, would you believe me?"

(End of this chapter)

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