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Chapter 51 Gong Xue

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It snowed heavily in the palace all night, Qi Qingzhou woke up, covered with several layers of quilts and still moved like popsicles. He got up in a daze in the middle of the night and looked out the window. Yin Huai was still standing outside the palace gate, and his posture had not changed.

Qi Qingzhou's mind suddenly became clear, but he didn't expect that the person would really stand motionless in the snow for half a night.

The night snow was stormy and fell down like flowers in the sky, very quiet, only the occasional squeaking of animals under the snow.

The howling cold wind blew the man's golden silk python robe soared. Under the black hair like a waterfall, a jade-white face looked like a god with expressionless face.

Qi Qingzhou was angry and anxious. He knew that he should not pay attention to this liar anymore, but he couldn't even move his eyes away. He felt so uncomfortable that there was slurry churning.

It will be frozen at such a cold sky station in Bansu Palace!

The palm seal has a cold body and is also infected with an ice gun. I have been well maintained for so many years but haven't seen it. How can I withstand such troubles?

Qi Qingzhou hurriedly asked someone to send a warm bag out, and told Yin Huai to go back soon, that he would not see him. The palace servant came back and reported that he would not collect the warm bag or go back, and he only wanted to see His Highness.

Qi Qingzhou bit his lips tightly, retracted his quilt sadly and looked out the window silently. The pillow was a little cold. When he touched it, half of his face became wet.

I don’t know what I’m sad about, but my tears are hot and dense, and I have to squeeze out without obedience.

Maybe I knew vaguely in my heart that I and that person would never go back to the past.

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The next night, Yin Huai came again, without taking his entourage, he brought the snow fox and put it in his arms.

He was still not wearing thick clothes. A fox velvet robe could not stop the wind and snow that was raging in the late winter night. The petals and dead leaves on the palace walls fell on his head, setting off his stunning and noble appearance, showing the earth-shaking sorrow and desolateness of the deep and heavy lanternity. The lights in the palace were harmonious, and the world outside the palace gate was vast, so he was the only one who was lonely and lonely.

Since that day, the little fox has been a little afraid of him, and now he dares not be arrogant. He is quietly held by him, not moving, and does not fight. He lacks a little spiritual energy and vitality. He is too cold and can't help but let it go, and he makes a "whip" sound. He turns his heart gently in the cold night, and seems very aggrieved, and the one who hears it can't bear it.

Yin Huai asked the palace servants to report to the Seventh Prince as usual. The guards of Changhuan Palace were all frightened and were stunned. They secretly stumbled on their tongues. Their master was so brave that he asked Jiu Qiansei to wait for another time. He was also afraid that the King of Hell in the Moon Palace would wash Changhuan Palace bloodily in the rage, and trembled in to report.

Qi Qingzhou still disappeared.

Baofu hesitated and said, "Your Highness, it has been five hours since the snow has fallen, and the servant has just returned. The face of the palm print seems to be wrong. Look..."

Qi Qingzhou tightened his penis for a long time and never turned a page of the book. His throat moved, his hands tightly clenched into fists, and his eyes flashed. He then said for a long time: "He will go back if it is cold."

On the third day, Yin Huai didn't even bring the snow fox, alone, and before he could change his flying swallow's official uniform, his handsome face could not see clearly.

He asked the guards of Changhuan Palace last time: "Your Highness, do you really refuse to see me?"

The temperature is too low, and even when talking, it brings out a ball of air conditioning.

The guards at the gate were trembling with his harsh face: "Yes, yes, your highness will not say anything."

Yin Huai nodded, was silent for a while, and chuckled softly, asking, "What else did Your Highness say?"

The little guard stood up with hair, his liver and gallbladder trembled: "Return the palm print, no, nothing else."

Even without saying a word of other words to him, Yin Huai moved his fingers without any sense of consciousness, lifted up his eyelids, looked at the Changhuan Palace from a distance, and said calmly: "Okay, I understand."

The dark palace road was silent and there was no one. The sound of Yin Huai official boots stepping on the bluestone slabs and fallen leaves was particularly clear and permeable.

The raging shattered wind and snow penetrated into his collar, against his smooth and white neck, and his skin was as cold as a snake.

The never-seeming winter night makes people feel cold, and the cold air is inverted in the body. Yin Huai suddenly bent his knees, held the palace wall with one hand, and knelt down slowly bit by bit.

Tonight, the most prosperous period of ice Gu.

After being immersed in the cold for several days, Yin Huai's internal strength could not withstand the erosion of the cold.

The coldness that repels the bones pierces into the heart like a sharp sword, and follows the blood that is about to solidify into every pore. The blunt and sharp pain grows like wild weeds growing wildly, entangling his already fragile core bottom and grabs his tendons and veins hard.

It hurts, cold, cold and painful, and the pain makes both pale lips tremble slightly, and the eyebrows that slanted into the temples twist into twisted lines.

Once upon a time, a hot puppy was in his arms as his little warmer, with sincere black eyes waving brightly: "I'm very hot and warm! I'll be hugged by my palm prints in the future and I'll never be afraid of the cold again."

There is no more, no more stoves, and no more futures.

The coldness was so cold that it burned the throat and the heart burned. A bloody smell hit the throat. It gritted its teeth and could not stop the blood red from the corners of its mouth, forming a sharp and weird contrast with its pale face.

The vermilion walls left white fingerprints and scratches, and the struggling arcs can prove how cold and heart-wrenching pain someone has experienced in the deep palace in the middle of the night.

The wind, frost, rain and snow, with a biting coldness, plucked away a large piece of heart flesh of this lonely guest walking alone in the wind and snow. A dark hole in his heart was dug, and the wind was leaking, empty. The cold snow light shone in his injured, despair and sorrowful eyes.

Yin Huai's eyes were half closed and gasped, and the last breath of heat remained in his body, which was full of cold air. Over the years, no one had ever been able to hurt him, whether he was an enemy who was eager to tear him out of his body.

The skin inside and inside, the body and mind were severely damaged.

He took off the thorns and pride in his body, and he no longer wanted the power and power he valued most in his life. He polished himself little by little softly, gentle, considerate, and tolerantly. He put all his heart in his heart full of sincerity, willing to serve the cow and horse, and devoutly served with both hands. The little prince didn't even look at it, and raised his hand and fell to pieces.

Listening to the sad birds singing in the night in the deep palace, evil thoughts were like tangled silk threads that scattered the sky and completely swallowed the last bit of awakening in his mind.

The little prince imagined his patience and temper so well.

Your Highness, you forced me to do so.

Don't blame me.

When Qi Qingzhou heard something happened to the Yu family, the grapes in his hand fell to the ground, and his hurried steps turned into a pool of dark water stains.

He rushed to the meeting room to look for Yin Huai at the speed of evacuating Yanlian Palace that day, but was stopped by his father-in-chief who was respectful to him in the past: "Your Highness, the Seal of the Seal has given him instructions. During the meeting with the old prince, no one shall be disturbed."

Qi Qingzhou glared at him and asked with anger, "When will the palm print come out?"

The father-in-chief bent his waist lowered, but he still didn't intend to let anyone go: "I don't know this, I dare not ask about the master's affairs."

Qi Qingzhou smiled angrily and stared at him: "Okay, that king, wait!"

From the afternoon to the evening, Yin Huai finally came out of the study room with a look of peace, as if he had discovered that Qi Qingzhou had been waiting for him, and his tone was a little surprised: "I haven't seen you for a long time, is Your Highness waiting for me?"

Qi Qingzhou immediately understood that Yin Huai was punishing him, threatening him, and using this matter to force himself to find him and go with him.

He suppressed the anger that came up in his heart and said in a low voice: "Is the palm print empty now? I have something to ask the palm print to discuss."

Yin Huai looked at him quietly for a while, his lips bent, neither hurry nor slow, and his voice was faint: "I am really sorry to let Your Highness wait for a long time, but I have something important to go out with the old prince. Please forgive me and come again when I choose a date."

Qi Qingzhou stretched out his hands to stop him and said anxiously: "I only delayed printing for a quarter of an hour!"

Yin Huai walked out the door without any nostalgia: "Let's talk about it when I come back."

Qi Qingzhou looked at his calm and elegant back and felt anxious.

The Yu family is the empress dowager's foreign family, and the empress dowager has always loved him. It can be said that only with the support of the Yu family, the empress dowager has the capital to protect him.

When Zongyuan heard that Yin Huai caught a mistake in the court today in the court to impose the second son of the Yu family on the frontier, he would never believe that these two cousins ​​would sell official positions and titles. Although these two men did not go much with him after the empress dowager passed away, they also protected themselves as children.

Qi Qingzhou immediately found someone to run away from the Yu Mansion. After inquiring, he realized that it was a subordinate who deceived his superiors and concealed his subordinates. He did some serious evil things under the name of the Yu family. At most, the Yu family would be punished for the crime of being ruthless and would never be dismissed from his post.

Zongyuan looked "You are too naive" and said: "It's not that I don't know how capable the demon in Dongchang is. The black one is white, and it turns right and wrong, and refers to a deer as a horse. Besides, who dares to disobey Nine Thousand Years in the court?"

Now he knew that he was indeed too naive. It was obvious that Yin Huai was just finding an excuse to control him. That person had always known where his seven-inch was.

The next day, Qi Qingzhou did not find Yin Huai. The palace maid said that Yin Huai went to the military supervisor to inspect today, and on the third day, the father-in-law in charge said that Yin Huai entered the palace to meet the saint.

Fourth... On the fourth day, he finally waited for Yin Huai. At the moment, the blue and black Qi Qingzhou and Yin Huai, who were very interested in drinking tea by the lake, formed a sharp contrast.

Yin Huai was in great enthusiasm and poured him a small bowl of Nanhuai Bishu for him: "Your Highness try it."

Qi Qingzhou looked at the beautiful and beautiful face. He always felt that he could not see enough no matter how hard he looked, but until this moment, he finally felt a little scared and scared.

That was a fear of a completely unmatched and unequal force and a dominant advantage. He was used to being spoiled by this person before, and almost forgot that the other party’s cruel methods used by others could naturally be used on himself.

How could his "disobedient pawn" be a nine thousand-year-old opponent?

Qi Qingzhou's sky spirit came to a cool breeze, and his heart became silent inch by inch.

Yin Huai will not let him go.

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