Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

As soon as my voice fell, the cymbals in the room stopped immediately. This silence calmed me a little. The servant hesitated, and said, "Girl, aren't you really going in?"

I looked at the quiet room, shook my head, and turned to walk back.

As soon as I turned around to leave, the other side of the alley suddenly rushed out of a carriage, and I was caught off guard, seeing that the carriage rushed over and was about to hit me.

"what--"

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out behind me, grabbed my wrist violently, and pulled hard, I caught off guard and fell into one's arms while holding the other hand. I wrapped around my waist and took me around, and Kankan wiped from the side of the horse, holding me against the wall on the other side.

"Oh!" I heard him groan with pain, and the carriage rushed away from behind.

so close!

I had a lingering heart and looked back at the smoke and dust rising from the carriage. If it wasn't for this person, I'm afraid I have been hit by the carriage now. Thinking of this, I raised my head and thanked him.

As soon as I looked up, I froze.

The man in front of him, but in his twenties, his face is like a crown jade, and his beauty is as difficult to trace as pen and ink. Under the delicate eyebrows are warm eyes, as if the lake was blown by the wind in spring, every ripple is With warmth, people can feel ironed from the heart with only one glance.

Such a handsome man, like the immortal of the world, may only be seen from ancient legends or exquisite gongbi paintings, but he appeared in the war-torn Dongzhou, in my eyes.

Moreover, when I met those eyes that were as warm as jade, I had a familiar feeling.

Those eyes, that kind of look, seemed to have been watching me silently in a dream, looking at it many years ago ...

"You-are you all right?"

A gentle voice sounded in my ears, blowing on my cheek with a warm breath, as warm as those hands holding me, but I was shocked, and suddenly realized that I was still being held by a man , Hurriedly struggling to stand up, and this person let me go, and there was no reluctance.

My face was also a little red, and I said gently, "Thank you for your help."

He smiled slightly at me: "No thanks."

The weather in Dongzhou has always been hazy. Under the chaotic sky, there is yellow sand under the sky, and the billowing smoke is like a day and a night, but his smile is like a ray of sunlight suddenly falling from the clouds. Brilliant and exceptionally brilliant.

I don't know why, I was a little shy, as if I was in a dream.

The man's expression was naturally easy-going. Although I looked at him in a daze, I didn't feel a little embarrassed, but just smiled at me, but when his eyes fell on my hands, he changed immediately: "You are hurt! "

"Ah?" I froze and raised my hand for a look, only to find that the palm of my hand was scratched when he was hit by the wall.

There was a tingling in the palm of his hand, and his brows frowned, and he immediately said, "This wound must be treated immediately, and scarring will not be good." After speaking, he turned and instructed the servant: "Get hot water and ointment immediately."

.

After all, I entered the yard, and when the servant pushed the door of the house in front, I was stunned.

The room was very spacious, and a thin white veil hung from the open door. It was blown by the wind, and the white veil floated, and when you saw the spacious space inside, it was all bookcases.

The mahogany bookcase was placed in the room. It was neatly lined with many ancient books. The air was filled with the aroma of paper and ink. I slowly walked in and looked at the tall bookcases and the booklets. Saisa fluttered, and it seemed like a familiar feeling.

It seems that I have been here in a dream.

Seeing me stupid, the boy stood at the door and said softly, "What's wrong with you?"

I looked back at him a little hesitantly, and he stood at the door, utterly extinct in white clothes, and even this scene was so familiar.

I looked at him shyly, and it took me a long time to say, "This is-your room?"

"Yes."

"It's all books."

"Yes." He smiled slightly. "The girl seems to like it here?"

I hesitated for a moment, only smiled and didn't answer. After all, this is a stranger's room. If I open my mouth and say that I like it here, it is not appropriate. He saw me like this and smiled. I asked: "Why does the son collect so many ancient books and put his room like this?"

He smiled and said, "Actually, this is not my home, but just returned to Dongzhou a few days ago, and just happened to leave this house, so I bought it here. As for the way I put the room like this-- "

He glanced at me and laughed, "Because, this is a dream I once had."

"dream?"

"Yes, it is the most beautiful dream I have ever had." He walked in slowly, and a dreamlike gentle smile floated on that handsome and gentle face, as if to say to that dream Nostalgic attachment, said: "I all hope that I don't wake up."

"..."

"But I still woke up, so I set it up like this when I woke up."

I looked at him in stun.

Everyone has had a dream, and everyone hopes not to wake up in the dream, or hopes that their life can be as sweet as in the dream, but when they really wake up, they still have to face the cruel reality and Relentless life, even if lingering again, is just lingering. Not many people have the courage to spend their energy to live a dream.

But he did so.

Although this is just a very ordinary thing, but I understand how much courage, even stubbornness, it takes to create your own dreams in troubled times.

And the gentle and handsome boy in front of him is actually such a person.

At this time, the servant came in, holding hot water and ointment, and he took me to a low couch beside the bookshelf, while sitting on a small stool beside him, gently holding my Hands, drenched the water with a towel and helped me clean up the dregs on the wound.

He did it very carefully and his movements were very gentle. I didn't even feel the pain. I just looked at him and lowered his head. Long eyelashes covered his thin eyelids, but for some reason, he was shaking gently, even his breath. Blowing in my palm also seemed a bit disordered.

After a while, the wound was wiped clean, he carefully applied the ointment to the wound, and the servant handed over a bandage.

He glanced and said, "This is too thick." Then he took a handkerchief out of his arms and carefully bandaged my wound.

I looked down, but was taken aback, it was the silk of Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau, thin and soft like a cloud of smoke. The Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau had only existed for a short period of two years. In the past few years, due to some special reasons, it was closed down and cancelled. Priceless things, worth more than a thousand dollars, he actually just so bandaged my wounds.

This man really looks at money like dung.

After bandaging, he smiled and said, "Okay. Girl, be careful, don't touch the water."

I looked at the spar in my hand, and smiled, "Thank you son-in-law. By the way, I don't know the name of the son Gao."

"My last name is Yuan."

"Yuan?"

Seeing me for a moment, he immediately said, "What's wrong?"

I smiled: "It is a coincidence that my husband is also surnamed Yuan."

When I finished this sentence, I felt that those warm eyes seemed to flash a light. He lowered his head, then raised his head to look at me, and smiled: "Your husband, you, I should call you Mrs. Yuan. "

After he said it, he smiled at me again, then lowered his head.

I do n’t know why he seemed to be a little confused. At this time, the servant had brought two cups of tea. I did n’t intend to stay here, but the host was already there. You're welcome."

"Where." He laughed. "I just heard my wife sing outside the door, and I am a rare companion."

My face blushed: "My son Miaoyin sounds awful, and I also forgot about it for a while and pleaded guilty."

A cup of tea in front of him and I personally rose up, and in this white veil flying, the courtyard full of books and fragrances, it was so simple to talk about, the words spoken were all babble, but few figures, I don't know why, but there is a strange feeling of tranquility. It seems that at this moment, time has stagnated and my heart is quiet.

After sitting for a while, I looked at the sky and got up to leave. He didn't keep too much. He just smiled and sent me. When I walked to the door, I saw some debris piled up in the yard. The flowers and plants are also withered. I think of what he said before. The owner of this yard moved away because he was afraid of the war. He just lived there. Everyone is anxious to move away, why should the son return? "

He looked at me and said, "I came back for one person."

"A person?"

"Yes. The war in Dongzhou is about to start. I don't want her to be hurt too. This time, I want to take her away."

I was a little bit emotional. I didn't expect that there would be such a man. In order to disregard his own safety, I laughed: "That girl is really blessed. I wonder if the son found her?"

"……found it."

"Then, is it going to take her away?"

He looked at me with a gentler smile on his face, soft as if a gust of wind would blow away, but always firm: "I will."