Chapter 2800 From Love to Hate

Xia Yuhe looked at Qianlong full of tenderness and affection, hoping that he could talk about love as gently as before, and then explained to her with shame why he hadn't come to pick her up for so many years, Xia Yuhe was even ready, as long as Qianlong opened his mouth, regardless of the reason No matter how absurd, she will firmly believe it.

However, Xia Yuhe was disappointed. Qianlong first showed doubts, then turned into fury, and shouted sharply, "Huh? Bold! Where did the ugly woman come from! How dare she trespass in the harem? Someone, drag her out and stick her to death." !"

"Ah? Your Majesty, I am Xia Yuhe! The Xia Yuhe you met when you were hiding from the rain by Daming Lake!" Xia Yuhe immediately changed color and explained quickly, but it was too late. Outside the garden, they were beaten with a stick. When did Xia Yuhe suffer so much?

At the moment, the pain was excruciating and screaming, until she was woken up by Ziwei, "Mother, what's wrong with you, mother? Wake up soon, did you have some nightmare?"

After waking up, Xia Yuhe's sweat had soaked the quilt, she looked at Ziwei speechless for a long time, did he really forget me? If I let my daughter go to the capital to look for him, will there be any good results?

No, dreams are reversed. It must be because I waited for him for many years, so I felt resentful. That's why I dreamed of such a scene. He should still love me. How could those love words be so sincere? What about fake?

Xia Yuhe forced a smile, and then said, "It's okay, I just dreamed of something weird, just wake up and go back to sleep, I'm going to continue to sleep."

Ziwei left, Xia Yuhe continued to lie on the bed, and soon fell asleep again. In the dream, she appeared above the Forbidden City again, and still saw Qianlong playing with his favorite concubines in the imperial garden.

Do I want to go again? It must be that my appearance has changed too much in the past ten years, so he didn't think of me for a while, right? Xia Yuhe desperately found excuses for herself.

As soon as this thought occurred to her, the usual dressing table appeared beside her, and the clothes, rouge, gouache, and jewelry she wore when she met Qianlong also appeared, and she looked at the bronze mirror of the dressing table, Her appearance also returned to the beautiful appearance of more than ten years ago.

This must be because the heavens see me as pitiful, so they let me realize my wish in my dream, right? Xia Yuhe was overjoyed immediately, and quickly changed into her old clothes, and began to apply yellow decals to the mirror, trying to dress herself up, and restored the face she and Qianlong had sworn to each other by the Daming Lake in her memory.

Then Xia Yuhe landed on the cloud full of confidence, walked slowly towards Qianlong, opened her cherry mouth and asked softly, "Your Majesty, do you still remember Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake?"

This time Qianlong was not angry, but the words that came out of his mouth still made Xia Yuhe's heart cold for a while. Qianlong showed a perverted smile, stretched out his hand to hook Xia Yuhe's chin, "Where is the beauty here? You just entered A beautiful girl from the palace? Come, come, come to me quickly, I want to pamper you well!"

"Your Majesty, have you really forgotten me?" Xia Yuhe couldn't hold back her tears. The me now is exactly the same as it was more than ten years ago. Could it be that you can't remember it at all?

"Disappointing!" Qianlong originally wanted to make fun of it, but Xia Yuhe cried, which made him lose interest immediately, and the concubine next to him pushed Xia Yuhe, "Your Majesty, I didn't see you when I entered the palace. This sister is here, this sister should not be a beautiful girl entering the palace, right?"

That's right, Xia Yuhe was dragged out by the eunuch again, and once again turned on the stick with thick arms, it was easy to beat for a while, and Xia Yuhe also woke up again in the sound of Ziwei's calling.

It's been twice, you should wake up, right? Shen Long was muttering beside him, but Xia Yuhe was still obsessed with it. I didn't bring the token he gave me this time, so he couldn't remember it.

Hey, this is really not going back without bumping into the south wall, okay, I'll let you try again, when Xia Yuhe fell asleep for the third time, she appeared above the Forbidden City again, still the same girl who just turned eighteen or nineteen years old When I met Qianlong's appearance and dress, I also had a picture scroll and a folding fan in my hand.

So Xia Yuhe descended from the clouds for the third time, landed in the imperial garden, walked towards Qianlong for the third time, unfolded the scroll and folding fan, and asked Qianlong for the third time, "Your Majesty, do you still remember Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake?"

"Well, it seems that this is indeed Zhen's handwriting. Where did you steal it from?" Qianlong also disappointed Xia Yuhe for the third time. After chatting for a few words, she was dragged out and beaten again.

It's just that this time, the scene was changed without hitting a few times. With eyes opened and closed, Xia Yuhe came under the eunuch's stick to a deserted palace. She was lying on the bed surrounded by several white-haired women , was passing the scroll of calligraphy and painting, and the folding fan, Xia Yuhe immediately struggled to get up, "Give it back to me, give it back to me quickly!"

"Hey, another idiot! Little Hongli is really a sinner!" A woman sighed.

Another woman caressed her cheek pitifully, "You think he didn't come to pick you up because he was delayed by something, but you don't know that a ruthless person like him has left too many romantic debts. The same thing was said on the bank of Daming Lake." , I said it by the West Lake, I said it by the Taihu Lake, and I said it by the Slender West Lake.”

"You think you are the only one who owns the calligraphy, painting and folding fan, but don't you know if the sisters here have that one?" Another woman stood up, and she unfolded another picture scroll, which also showed Qianlong's tenderness and sweetness, only the time of signature different.

"I have it too! It's more than yours." The fourth woman not only took out a picture scroll fan, but also a few sachets with the same handwriting as Xia Yuhe's two.

"Hehe, hehe, we sisters have waited for him for many years in the north and south, but he is lucky, either playing in the palace, or going to a new place to mess around; how much I loved him back then , how much I hate him now, if I am still alive, I must take his life!"

"We are dead, you are still alive, you must avenge us sisters!" These women rushed towards Xia Yuhe with expressions of hatred on their faces.

"Ah!" Xia Yuhe stood up suddenly, and found that she was back in the house in Jiangjia Lane.

"Mom, why have you been having nightmares tonight?" Then she saw Ziwei.

"Mother is not dreaming today, mother woke up from a dream that she had had for more than ten years!" Xia Yuhe's tears flowed out uncontrollably after speaking, it turned out that he had forgotten me a long time ago!

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