528 The Infatuated Emperor's Negative Concubine (Ninety-Five)

Hua Rongying couldn't bear it, but she had no choice, she was really affected by her own character, and she was on the verge of putting the cart before the horse.

She came to the world, which is equivalent to a thousand years ago, not to lash out at the inequality between men and women, which cannot be solved in a thousand years, but with the task of serving the prosperous world and gaining merit.

It's not that she's living a simple life by herself that agrees with the inequality between men and women in any era, but that she's already on a mission that makes her physically and mentally exhausted, why not have a home-like existence, and when she looks back, she can take a break from her body and mind.

Problems that can only be solved by history and social development should be returned to history, which is also to follow the avenue, otherwise, it is easy for her to fall into the magic barrier.

Looking at herself again, her personal ending is difficult to say, just let Wei Wuji, who originally had a very bad ending, accompany her, and he will definitely accompany her.

After all, she had to admit that this person who didn't meet Jinjiang's standards at all was her confidant, and she herself was a perfect heroine who didn't meet Jinjiang's standards at all.

Xie Zhixiao loves her no less than anyone, but just like Yang Wei when her soul penetrated the interstellar age, people should be content and can't want everything.

She can't just want to possess it because he's good, which will only end up hurting others and herself.

She already regretted it very much, knowing that he had lied to her when he said "don't need her to be responsible", and he wanted to follow her without his name, didn't he ask her to be responsible in disguise? Therefore, she shouldn't have been provoked at all, but made her worry about her whole life.

Any misfortune of his, she felt that she was guilty.

Hua Rongying said solemnly: "Ziyi, take care, I beg you." ”

Xie Zhixiao looked at her and said, "Feixi, we won't end like this." I can't go back to life in the world without knowing you. ”

He understood bitterly and happily every moment that the woman he loved was Jiang Feixu, a flower and a shadow, and without her, he would see everything as sluggish.

Hua Langying stopped talking, and any good persuasion she made seemed hypocritical, just like now if someone persuades her to go back to the palace to be a favorite concubine, she can fight the opponent's concubine in the palace, how beautiful the future is, and she may not listen to it when she can lie down and win.

Everyone's personality determines his choice, and this debt that he got into a mess can only be paid off silently and slowly for a lifetime.

Hua Langying waved his hand to say goodbye to him, and then resolutely turned to leave, Wei Wuji followed closely behind, and Xie Zhixiao sat down dejectedly.

What can be taken and put down, outsiders say lightly. If this is the case, he will not pick it up, Xie Zhixiao knew very well before picking it up that she was the emperor's concubine, the emperor's favorite woman, and it was a big crime to get involved with her and a scandal of disloyalty and filial piety that had been stinking for thousands of years.

Knowing that it was poison/medicine, he happily dried it at the beginning and could not regret it.

Xie Zhixiao, who should have been the most decent son of a family, has embarked on an evil path, or this is also determined by his character, just like Sima Rong knew him when he was young. Xie Zhixiao is the perfect child in the eyes of the elders, only Sima Rong understands how black he is, and how many black pots Sima Rong has carried for him.

When I first saw her, outside the majestic and majestic palace Zichen Palace, she was still young, with black hair like clouds, innocent and romantic, standing in front of the white marble railing, that smile hit his heart, and he was shocked.

The young general Hou Ye, who was ten years older than her, knelt down in front of the girl who was only fourteen years old, not because she was the emperor's lady Mingyue, but because the man's simple admiration for beauty.

Just as Duan Yu can kowtow to the stone elephant for a thousand years as a prince, he can also kneel in front of the knees of the woman he admires, and let him kowtow for a thousand years.

……

Hua Langying returned to his Champion Mansion, Wei Wuji naturally followed her closely, this person was not an honest person, and after sending the person away, he hugged her and didn't let go.

Hua Langying pushed his head away and said, "I'm annoying, don't bother me." ”

"Don't worry about thanks, how many men in this world are hurt and still have to live. ”

"If you're emotionally wounded, how do you survive?"

"Even if you live like a dog, you have to live, and only by living can you win...... Alas, it's not good, if Xiao Xie is so shameless, then he is still endless. ”

Hua Langying was a little funny: "Do you know that you are shameless?"

Wei Wuji felt like he had eaten honey, hugged her and sat on his lap, and said, "For the sake of a daughter-in-law, face is not very important. ”

Hua Rongying cut off, Wei Wuji clasped her fingers and said, "Xiao Yu'er, you said that you like me." ”

Hua Langying said: "There are many people I like, and there is nothing unusual. ”

Wei Wuji straightened his nose and rubbed against her neck, and said, "But the only woman I love is you." ”

Hua Langying muttered: "I don't know if Su Yihou can live a good life." ”

Wei Wuji said: "I reminded the shopkeeper of Guiyun Teahouse and asked him to go to the Zhenguo Mansion to inform people to come, it will be fine." ”

Hua Rongying said again: "Things are going on one by one, Ziyi doesn't know if it's good or not, but here the emperor asked me to be responsible for receiving envoys from various countries......"

Wei Wuji kissed her on the lips and said, "Little Yu'er, I don't care about this, I just want to do something of our own with you......"

Hua Langying glanced at him, with a kind of contempt that only the most familiar people would have, and said: "You said that you have a lot of problems, and you are so good/lustful, where did you get the confidence to be what Nakato Shiro?"

"I'm so good at your lust, not for Nakato Shiro, but for your husband. ”

"I don't want you to be my husband. ”

"Then you will be my husband. ”

Hua Langying couldn't help but get angry, punched him, and said, "It's not a broken sleeve~~"

Wei Wuji said: "Zhuangyuanlang and Wu Yinghou, and the broken sleeves are almost the same, whoever can be a husband, if you like to be the master, let you do it, and I will be a virtuous help......er."

Hua Langying was angry and funny, shook his neck, and said, "Stinky and shameless, which hair is virtuous in you?"

Wei Wuji hooked the back of her head, kissed her hard, and forcefully pried her lips open, she resisted slightly, but he tried to invite teasing, and she let him do it again.

Wei Wuji turned and kissed deeply for a long time, gently biting her earlobe, rubbing her nose against her jawline, and suddenly said, "Xiao Yu'er, you still like me very much, don't you?"

Hua Langying pulled off his white hosta, he hung down like a catharsis, she played with the hairpin, her eyebrows and eyes were bewitching and beautiful, a light smile, and she couldn't say enough about the youthful romance.

"You're all old, what do you like or dislike, it's just a matter of living......"

Wei Wuji bit her neck and said, "You'll know later...... I'm not old."

Hua Langying poked his smooth and full forehead and said, "You really don't fight for a day, go to the house to uncover the tiles." ”

Wei Wuji bit her finger with one bite, her teeth were the place where the strength of a person was the greatest, and Hua Rongying's index finger was bitten by him a little painfully, and she couldn't pull it out. He took her index finger in his mouth and licked it again, but Hua Lianying retracted his hand.

"Xiao Yu'er, the first time I saw you, I knew it was you, I planted it in my life. ”

Hua Langying said: "My skin looks good. ”

"The skin and soul together are people, you have the most beautiful skin and the soul that is most connected with me, why don't I plant it?"

"Fart, when I first saw you, you were a shit, I have a relationship with you, isn't it the same as you?"

Wei Wuji said: "I like the indomitability in my eyes, you can see at a glance that I have a background but deal with it calmly, I like you as a little urchin, because I was very much like you when I was a teenager." We are all people who look at dignity, but in fact have no choice of their own at all, but prefer to have happiness all the time. When I was young, I hated my fate, but I found that everything about me was given to me by fate. I started playing the game and wanted to find a soulmate, but I couldn't find it. I don't have an answer to my fate, but you gave it to me - since I can't escape in the whirlpool, it's better to be with Langbo. Winning is naturally beautiful, losing is lucky, isn't the worst end for heroes to die of old age?"

Hua Langying tapped his beautiful eyebrows with his fingers and muttered, "You haven't considered trying to draw a thick eyebrow?"

Wei Wuji knew that she had actually listened to it, and said: "The answer at that time naturally made me happy, but now I don't want to talk about life and death lightly, the heroes die of old age and the sickbed is naturally miserable, but if it is two heroes who grow old and die together, the taste of human life, I haven't had enough." I haven't seen enough of you, I haven't seen you twenty, thirty, forty, fifty, sixty, seventy. You can't laugh at me at eighty when you're seventy years old, and I'm ugly or old. ”

Hua Langying chuckled: "Your arithmetic was taught by a martial arts master, and you hid it from yourself for two years old." ”

He was twelve years older than her, not ten.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Is that the point?" his handsome face was slightly embarrassed.

"It's the point, hiding age, it's not good, it's not good. ”

Wei Wuji didn't care about her demolition, and said: "I understand, the emperor can give you a way to live, he is your husband, you can't help but enter the palace, but you may not be ruthless to him; In short, I don't have any advantages. The emperor will not rest assured that the Wei family, all of my Wei clan members can't let go of fame and fortune, and they still hope that I will open up a more prominent three hundred years, which is even more looking for death. Whether it is according to the emperor's ideas or according to the expectations of the clansmen, it is better to do what you want to do, even if you do what you want to do in this kind of crack, you will always be responsible for someone, and everyone will blame me. I think if I can choose someone who lives up, I will choose you, live up to you, live up to you, live up to confidant. ”

Hua Langying pinched his cheek and asked, "Do you really want to be my virtuous helper?"

"I already am. ”

Hua Langying hugged his neck and said with a smile: "Madam, give two beautiful concubines to the husband......"

"Xianggong, you don't need it. Wei Wuji laughed and coaxed.

"Other people's wives are so virtuous. ”

"Xianggong, that's because other ladies are incompetent, and they can't wait for their own husbands, I can serve a good minister, and I am competent enough. ”

……

Xie Zhixiao locked himself in the courtyard to drink, but the more he wanted to get drunk, the more sober he became, and the effect of alcohol was only to cry and alarm Sima Rong, who was temporarily living in his mansion.

Sima Rong asked him what he was stimulated, but Xie Zhixiao didn't want to say anything, Sima Jue looked at him, but suddenly guessed that it was related to Hua Rongying.

But when Sima Rong was present, he didn't ask, but when there was no one at night, Sima Jue quietly came over to discuss with him.

Sima Jue didn't know that Xie Zhixiao had ever climbed into bed, but he just thought that he was in love with flowers. Sima Jue is positioned as the "big brother", and it can be seen that she is really ruthless to herself, and she is maverick and willful.

Sima Jue inevitably despised "Uncle Cousin" a little, and said: "Uncle Cousin, you shouldn't be so perverted in the first place, how can you like Yu'er? ”

Sima Jue actually knew that Jiang Yu was not his sister, but he didn't want to tell the truth clearly with Jiang Yu in person, Sima Jue is also a human spirit, he has no chance of winning in his first love, relying on the identity of the eldest brother, he is different from others.

Xie Zhixiao is also a black-bellied person, even if he is not repaid by DISS, he can guess the trade-off of the teenager, Xie Zhixiao has never regarded Sima Jue as an opponent. He knew that Fei Xi would not have anything to do with Sima Jue at all, and his opponent was Wei Wuji and God who couldn't tolerate her. Compared with Wei Wuji, Sima Jue is still too tender, and compared to the terrible God, Sima Jue's threat is not a threat.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Sima Jue said again: "But I don't like Wei Wuji's old and unashamed eyes, I think you also look at him very unpleasantly, right?"

"What do you want?" Xie Zhixiao raised his eyes.

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Wei Zhen has a lot of shortcomings, the emperor also has a lot of shortcomings, Xie may not have no shortcomings, of course, the most shortcomings are the scum fish.

What I write is not a story of a pure and pure person, not a pure double text, but a person with a turbid world who has pursuits and obsessions, and hesitations of love/desire.

Wei is not a popular type of man, and it is not like a prodigal son to say that he is a traditional Taiwanese stallion, let alone the kind of man who favors the text in both places. Of course, the heroine is not a perfect moral heroine, but a mortal.

The heroine has stepped into a kind of cynical obstacle, almost forgetting her original intention, a person of her character, the rational soul of the first person in the galaxy who has experienced more than two hundred years in her memory will fall into the devil when she encounters the other extreme. She always wants to challenge the old customs of inequality between men and women, and then boldly and arrogantly does all the things that are normal for men, but this is not her task at all. Returning to rationality is not the same as agreeing, but this is a long-term ideal, not something that can be achieved by her maverick alone.

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In terms of emotional choice, I don't think it is possible for an involuntary insider to be sober from the beginning, but everything has already been foreshadowed, and I wanted to write a little insinuation at the time, but the architectural ability is insufficient.

One night on the way to the Western Capital, Wei was lonely in the distance, and the same lonely flower played the flute in the house, Xie listened stupidly outside the wall of the flower, and the emperor slept in another woman's house although he thought about the flower. This is the relationship between them, the emperor and Hua Ben are the closest, but he doesn't know love at that time, he can't respect her, and he can't achieve her ambitions and dreams; Xie is obsessed with love, he respects her very much, loves her, and can give up everything in order to get her, but he is a listener under the wall; Wei understands and admires her uninhibited soul, which is the farthest apart, and of course he also has selfish desires/desires to have, but he is a musician.

How can the musician in the turbid world be so perfect, he is too young to reach the realm, too naΓ―ve, and it is difficult for the mature flower to communicate with him on an equal footing, and it is almost like a deceitful child.

In ancient times, the son of a young family had no one to love, and he was set to guard himself like jade, so it was not a person who wrote it, but a eunuch. Although I hate the wanderer, but logically I have to write like Wei Wuji, and I can't help it.

Of course, if it is a person who pursues the supremacy of morality, this story is that all the characters will go to the pigcage.

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