Eastern Palace

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I didn't pick it up, and I ordered Yong Niang to open it. It turned out to be a kitten, but the size of a fist, and the white fluff all over the body, like a pink rabbit. It is obviously a cat, but its eyes are blue and blue, which is very interesting. It fell to the bottom of the box and cried softly.

I asked: "This is also given by His Majesty?"

Pei Zhao said: "This was seized by his father's father. It is said to be a tribute to Siam. The younger siblings in the family are naughty and must not be raised. The last will be given to the prince."

I hugged the kitten, it fell on my palm and screamed, sticking out my pink tongue and licking my fingers. The soft and itchy sensation brushed my fingers, and Ma Ma's discomfort and discomfort felt so much. I immediately fell in love with this kitten, so I smiled and said to Pei Zhao: "Then thanked General Pei for me."

Somehow, I think Pei Zhao seemed relieved. I looked at him without fear and smiled. He followed Li Chengyin's west expedition, and he knew everything about it. On the cliff of Wangchuan, he watched me jump down. But he never said half a word in front of me. I think he was actually loyal to Li Chengyin. If he knew that I had already remembered it, would his look immediately change and be more alert to me? I will learn these tricks of the Central Plains bit by bit, and I will repay them all the pain they have imposed on me.

I teased the kitten and talked to it: "Meow, are you going to eat fish?"

The kitten screamed "meow", and the tongue licked my fingers again. The fine thorns on its tongue made me tickle. I couldn't help laughing, holding the cat to show Adu: "Look, its eyes are real good looking."

Adu nodded. I asked Yong Niang to get milk to feed the cat, and then I discussed with Adu what name to give the kitten.

I asked Adu: "Is it good to call Xiaohua?"

Adu shook his head, and I felt bad too. The kitten was pure white and had no hair. It really should not be called a small flower.

"So call it Xiaoxue..." I chatted with Adu in a nagging way, to make a nest for the kitten, and to give the kitten a name... I don't even know when Pei Zhao left.

But since I had this kitten, I am not so lonely in the East Palace. Xiaoxue is very lively and can play for a long time after chasing her tail. The peach and plum blossoms in the courtyard are red, and the snow is red, and the flying petals are blowing in the air. Xiaoxue always jumps and scratches with his paws. But the piles of petals accumulated on the bridge, but it did not smell. Occasionally, a pink butterfly flies over, which is even more terrible. Xiaoxue can chase it around the yard, wherever the butterfly flies, it will jump wherever it goes.

Yong Niang said every time: "Where is a cat, it is more naughty than fox spirit."

The days passed smoothly. Every day I watched Xiao Xue run around mischievously; watching the flowers bloom in the garden, the flowers thanked again, and the cherries were drooping like beads, and they were covered with branches; seeing that peaches and plums also produced large soybeans, Draped under the green branches and leaves. Time is like the water in the royal ditch, which runs silently, and each day passes quickly. At night I often sit on the steps and watch a bright moon rise gradually from under the leaves. For thousands of years, the moon has risen quietly like this, no sorrow, no joy, no sound, the day's wind and dew shines on the glazed tiles like a thin layer of silver frost. The galaxy in the sky was silent, and Xiaoxue was lying beside my feet. "Mimi" cried. I touched its warm and furry neck and carried it into my arms. I waited quietly. I would wait for the best time to escape from this delicate cage.

Originally, because I was always ill, the Donggong was so simple that many things never came to me. In the past, although Zhao Liangdi was in charge, many major events were still presided over by me. I was sick for so many days that even the ceremony and banquet in the palace were absent. When my illness got better, Xu Baolin was sick again.

She was very ill, after all, the medicine stone was ineffective, but no one seemed to be in the middle of the East Palace. If it weren’t for Yong Niang who said, she didn’t know that Xu Baolin was dying.

For some reason, I decided to visit her. Maybe it is pity, maybe I want Li Chengyin to feel that everything is not different. Or, let Li Chengyin feel that I am still the naive and princely concubine, without any scheming.

Xu Baolin still lives in the most remote yard, and the two court ladies who served her have already changed people. Although Wu Gu's affairs did not happen, Zhao Liangdi had an excuse to treat her more and more meanly. After I became ill, I was too busy to care for her. I feel very regretful. If I find out early, she might not get sick like this.

She was as thin as a dead bone, her hair was tarnished, her hair was yellow, like a mess of grass. I vaguely remembered the first time I saw her, still in the palace at that time, she had just lost the child in her abdomen, describing the haggard. But at that time her haggardness was because the flowers were beaten by the rain, so she fell down. Rather than like now, she was like a chrysanthemum in the west wind, and even the last pulse of Xianyan withered.

I called her for a long time before she opened her eyes and looked at me, her eyes blurred and faint.

She didn't recognize me very much, but after a while, she dropped her eyes and fell asleep.

Yong Niang gently told me the doctor, Xu Baolin has been delayed for a few days.

She is only eighteen years old this year. The girl's Fanghua has long been fleeting. This lonely Donggong is like a monster, constantly engulfing all the beauty. A girl like a flower has to die for half a year.

I felt very sad. After coming out of the courtyard where she lived, I asked Yong Niang: "What about Li Chengyin?"

Yong Niang didn't know either. He sent someone to ask, only to know that Li Chengyin and Wu Wang Jianju had gone.

I walked to the main hall to wait for Li Chengyin, and I waited until dusk to see the seven or eight light rides, surrounded by Yulin Lang, and passed the Mingde Gate. The rest of them were dismounted, only one ride away. Go through the vast flat field in front of the temple and go straight to this side. Suddenly, I felt very confused. I haven’t seen Li Chengyin for a few months. Even though I didn’t see him every day, but after a while, he always came to me with great force, in order to make a mess The quarrel with me. But now he and I are not meeting anymore and we are not quarreling.

I have actually been hiding from him. After I remembered the past, I clearly killed him and avenged everyone.

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