Fragrance Beauty

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An Rujin slowly applied the wound medicine. The cold ointment relieves the burning pain.

She wiped it slowly. There was a chuckle in my ear.

"I heard that the Queen Mother was very satisfied with Su Shilang, and she also gave a lot of gold and silver jewelry ...."

"Well ... the Su Shi Lang is really blessed. He obviously married his wife and was valued by the princess ..."

"..."

This sound is everywhere like a piercing sound. She wiped it slowly, her eyes dwindling.

...

That year, she was only ten years old, and the children in the corner had no understanding of men and women. She remembers that her father was happy to return that day, and said that a friend of her classmates came here to serve.

The mother asked, "Who is it?"

His father twisted his beard and laughed, "It's Su Tiancheng." He remembered something, and said to him profoundly: "Axiang, Uncle Su has a son who is about the same age as you. When you meet someone, you will be called brother. "

I do n’t understand myself, I am not happy to pout, "What is fun for my brother. Does n’t Su Bobo have more sisters?"

Haha laughed at his father. She remembered her mother softly: "I heard that the son of the Su family grew up from a civil and military level ..."

The next words she could not listen to.

After a few days, it really came to my father to clean the wind and dust feast for Su Tiancheng. She remembered that day when people came and went, the whole Fu House seemed to be lively for the New Year.

She was impatient with the hustle and bustle, and she hid in the back room and hid in the backyard to start playing with her own pots of orchids.

It was on that dark summer afternoon.

That day, she was in the mud. The dug earthworm caused her to scream again and again. But I heard the gardener Fu Bo said that the more earthworms, the better the flowers grow.

She dared to fiddle with earthworms and suddenly heard a cold voice: "You are so afraid of these bugs, why do you want to make them?"

She looked up and saw Su Yuan for the first time in her life under a tea flower.

Lang Lang is like a bright moon, eyebrows are like peaks and mountains, eyes are like the deep sea. Bai Yilang Jun came here in person, as if he had known each other in his last life.

The shock of that glance ran through her whole teenage period.

She remembered losing her shovel and staring at him in shock.

Su Yuan slowly walked over, then looked at the pots of precious bluegrass, raised his head and asked, "It's all you planted? Few girls can see the flowers and plants in person."

He had an unbelief in his eyes. She seemed to say something. Then he saw him roll up his sleeves to help her loosen the soil.

She finally recovered from the shock and squatted beside him silently watching him fiddle with bluegrass.

"What is your name?"

"Su Yuan."

"How about you?"

"Fu Lengxiang."

"Lengxiang? ..."

She saw Su Yuan's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and her heart suddenly twitched. She stared at his eyes tightly, for fear of seeing a trace of unhappiness.

"Lengxiang? How cold." He grinned suddenly, as if Qingguang bloomed in front of his eyes, "I will call you A Nuan in the future."

...

Tears dripped on the back of her hand, she looked at her ugly back of the hand, heart palpitations, it was like this. For so many years, she thought that she would marry him and that she would become Su Yuan's wife.

Every day and every moment after meeting him she was preparing for this moment. She worked hard as a female worker. She studied Dan Qing, painting and calligraphy, and she did not fall behind.

In order to be more elegant and elegant, she perfumed and powdered just to make him praise.

He was the young man in white as snow when she was ten years old, and the man she was willing to marry in her life.

...

"Are you crying?" There was a light weight on the shoulder.

An Rujin was shocked and turned back.

I do not know when Xiao Yingzhang has been silently standing behind him.

"It's the emperor, it's okay ..."

She tried to wipe her eyes but accidentally wiped the plaster on her eyes. The hot feeling instantly made her cry more and more.

Xiao Ying looked at her with a snot and tears. I have only seen her calm and water-like before, never seen her like this.

"Okay, don't wipe it." Xiao Yingzhang pulled An Rujin's shoulders, took out a clean sweat towel and slowly wiped the plaster for her.

Clear at last, An Rujin looked at Xiao Yingfu's face puzzled, and slowly lowered his head.

"How did you cry?" Xiao Yingchen took her hand and frowned at the blisters on the back of her hand.

An Rujin only felt that his hand was not in his slender palm, and the warmth came, his palm was his thin cocoon, thorny and itchy. This temperature can miraculously dispel the sadness of my heart.

She wanted to retract her hand, but Xiao Yingzheng held it. He frowned. "The blisters will be lifted."

He said that he was asked to bring gold needles and clean silk cloth, and in the light of the window lattice, he slowly opened the blisters. After doing all this he wrapped up the wounds on her hands.

He moves slowly and carefully.

An Rujin could even see the silk cloth wrapped around his palms, and finally tied a beautiful knot.

"The emperor is really good at falling and hurting." She barely smiled.

Xiao Yingxi smiled: "When I was young, I often traveled outside. It was nothing to treat my injuries."

An Rujin looked at his dexterous hands and suddenly held it. Today she discovered that Xiao Yingxuan's hand was covered with fine scars. Those scars are inconspicuous and cannot be seen without careful consideration.

Even someone so close to her can see clearly today.

The scar on his hands was a mark of his past.

She suddenly remembered that ten-year-old that summer. Su Yuan took the shovel in her hand, the beautiful pair of hands, Bai Nen was not flawed.

Suddenly her heart was heavy.

The tender memories of the past lifted the veil, leaving only a barren place. Those hands are not the hands of flowers and plants. Why did Su Yuan appear suddenly in the backyard? Why did he talk to her ...

An Rujin suddenly covered her heart, and tears burst out again.

My heart hurt so much that I couldn't breathe.

Only now did she understand the cause and effect, and everything turned out to be false. That year ... That year, she was ten years old, and her color was not turned on. That year, Su Yuan was already eighteen.

His father, Su Tiancheng, arrived when he first arrived, and needed the Fu family.

"Why did you cry again?" Xiao Yingzhang took a sweat towel to wipe her tears, and didn't understand how well she cried like rain.

An Rujin looked up at him, every word was in his heart, and he couldn't say a word.

She could only lower her eyes and choked, "Thinking about the former emperor ... so hard, I can't help it ..."

Xiao Yingxi smiled slightly, wiped her tears, and said, "Everything is over."

An Rujin was deeply buried in his arms.

The faint ambergris came to calm the stormy waves in her heart.

Everything has passed. She did not marry Su Yuan, nor was Su Yuan married to her. On that night of fire, he and she had long since died.

No reason. It's so good that I don't have to miss it anymore, I don't care about it anymore.

She tightly, holding Xiao Yingzhen tightly.

...

The harem was calm again. Min Xu's punishment made the entire harem dare not criticize An Rujin. And the emperor's disposition made people have to re-view An Rujin's favor.

Some people start to get confused.

The harem was full, but the emperor did not like it, and favored the humble female officer. Is there anything wrong with this?

The queen also personally visited An Rujin's injury. She comforted An Rujin: "Min Zhi is so bold and deserved to be severely punished. If someone comes to me, you don't have to deal with it."

An Rujin respectfully listened.

Seeing her obedient, the queen glanced over her flat belly, and smiled, "The Anshang Palace has been entrusted for a long time, but no good news came."

A simple sentence shocked the female officials and palace ladies behind An Rujin.

An Rujin calmly picked up a sachet from her waist and presented it to the queen: "The queen's queen mother is assured, Ru Jin knows that she is blessed to accept the favor of the emperor."

The queen took the sachet and sniffed slightly in her nose. A strange aroma smelt.

A hearty smile finally appeared on her mediocre face: "What are you doing? Get up quickly."

She took An Rujin's hand and said with deep affection: "If you can have a son, this palace can treat him as if he had come out."

She smiled with joy, and An Rujin blinked away, avoiding.

The queen departed, Qiu He had a lingering fear: "Anshang Palace, what can I do? The queen means ... that you should take your son?"

An Rujin's eyes were deep and she said, "The queen also follows the rules of the palace. You don't have to make a fuss."

Although she is in the second-class palace, she did not leave the palace. In essence, she was only a slave. How could it be a slave to have a distinguished dragon?

The queen is the head of the harem and the emperor's married wife. The imperial concubines below nine concubines will be educated by her, not to mention the son of a small slave.

Qiu He also said that Yao Yan quietly pulled her and shook her head.

After a while, Mariko probed his brain in.

When An Rujin saw him in trouble, he recruited him.

Mariko quietly said something in her ear.

An Rujin glanced over the strange face and nodded, letting him go first.

She turned back to Qiu He and Yao Yan and instructed: "The jockey club is about to start in two days. They are going to prepare more incense and incense balls, incense cakes. Make more mosquito repellent sachets.

Qiu He and Yao Yan congratulated.

An Rujin sat idly in the hall for a while, then got up and quietly exited the Ganlu Hall. Mariko is waiting for her outside. When she came, his eyes brightened, respectfully leading the way.

He led the road while smiling: "The slaves ordered by Anshang Palace have already been inquired, this time queen mother ..."

He murmured. An Rujin had not listened at all.

She walked slowly to Yuanning Palace.