When I took a soft sedan car all the way back to the imperial palace, the night was still very deep, and the sky had not yet seen the dawn.

The clear glow of the moon, hidden by the floating clouds, passed through the veil-like cloud curtain, separating the heavenly river, adding some light and dark shadows to the earth soaked in the quiet night. The mica screen candle shadow is deep, and the imperial palace is a little deep......

After a few clicks, the fluttering soft sedan suddenly stopped.

Rou Dai lifted the corner of the sedan curtain, landed firmly under the support of Yu Kun, and did not say much, waving her hand to order the attendants to go back.

In this way, in the lonely and even more empty temple square, there were only three people left who were speechless.

The king, Yukun, and the queen who came over and didn't know how long they had been waiting here......

The autumn wind is cold, the night dew is cold, and the body of the thin satin palace dress is like a petal off the crown, and Chu Chu's slender waist is more and more curvy and delicate, and he can't hold it. There was a shallow grief on her face that she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentionally removed by the night dew. At this moment, the plain-faced queen seems to be just a weak little woman who longs to love and be loved, cared for and cared for, and is nothing more than an ordinary little woman.

"Your Majesty. Yu Kun's heart moved, but he just swept it, didn't dare to look at the illusion more, and turned slightly sideways to give a salute to Rou Dai, "Minister, retire first." "Obviously, the queen intended to wait for the king here, and it was abrupt and inappropriate for Yukun to be inserted between the two.

"Go ahead. Rou Dai also understood, and gave a gesture to her eyes, and continued, "You come back later." In front of the queen, he didn't want to show his love for Yukun too much, but the sentence "Come back later", whether it was the tone or the look he held when he said this, was a little provocative.

It's so ambiguous, it's obvious. Even though he already knew, Phantom Xi still felt awkward in his heart, pursed his lips quietly, and made no sound.

At this time, Yukun had already received the order to retreat, and when he passed by Phantom Xi's side, there was obviously a subtle tremor in his shoulder. I don't know what kind of aura or emotion I was made of. Fortunately, the night was dark and the wind was high, and Rou Dai didn't notice it.

It's just that he hasn't escaped the phantom insight that he has always been clever about, but it's just a flash of thought, and he doesn't cling to anything.

The lights of the courtyard are reflected on the dark palace wall in the middle of the night, and the feeling of soothness is suddenly born in the void.

Rou Dai glanced at the unmoving phantom, and her tone was light: "Let's go." Then he wanted to take a step, wanting to lead him into the inner sanctum to speak.

After all, it is inappropriate for a king and a queen to stand in the vast night and speak like this.

Phantom Xi didn't rush to move, turned his eyes and looked around, and saw that the palace attendants had already been dismissed, and it was extremely safe to stand here and speak: "No need." She raised her eyes and leaned closer a little, but she deliberately pressed her steps to keep a distance, "The concubine said a word, and left after speaking." ”

"Oh. Rou Dai didn't want to force it, because he wasn't used to anyone other than Yukun entering his bedroom, "What's the matter, do you have to talk to King Gu this time?" Maybe it was made by the relationship between the king and the queen, and Rou Dai felt that the atmosphere was very embarrassing. According to common sense, at this time, the king and the queen should be intimate and happy on the mandarin duck carved couch in the harem...... Unfortunately, such a thing would never happen between them, and never would be.

The breeze swept lightly, and the black hair was messy. Phantom Xi raised his hand to sip the scattered tassels behind his ears, paused for a moment, and suddenly knelt down.

Rou Dai was startled: "Zitong, what's the reason for this?" He subconsciously walked up a few steps, half-bent and wanted to help.

The king just didn't like women, not the queen. On the contrary, it is precisely because he can't get close to women and can't fulfill his obligations as a husband to Phantom that he has always felt guilty about Phantom. And he is different from Yu Kun, Yu Kun knows many things about Phantom Xi, Rou Dai doesn't know, he only remembers that Phantom Xi once helped him out of the siege among a group of ministers, and also helped Yu Kun get out of danger.

Generally speaking, there is only one meaning, that is, the king's image of the illusion is not very bad, and he is not too careful.

"Concubine...... Dare to ask Your Majesty to be lucky!" Phantom Xi bit his lower lip and raised his voice.

How humble and desolate is a woman or a wife who says such a thing to her husband......

Rou Dai's outstretched arm froze in mid-air. He obviously hadn't expected Phantom to say such a thing.

In a flash, the gods had already prostrate themselves and kowtowed, and they bowed to Rou Dai three times.

The wind rose again, the cold moon was like weaving, and the satin-like canopy was even darker. A cold sound rang out from the ground, shattering the dull eternal night and boundless loneliness......

Rou Dai breathed a sigh of relief, straightened her body again, stretched her sleeves and folded her arms behind her, and her face gradually became cold.

"Your Majesty!" another call, Phantom Xi did not wait for Rou Dai's life to raise his head and look directly, clearly delicate and charming to the country, but no matter how he could not cast half a light and shadow in his husband's heart, he really did it, "What the ministers said and did during the day, the concubines have also heard it! The concubines implore Your Majesty to think about the Eastern Liao, for the sake of the people of the Eastern Liao, and for the sake of the foundation created by generations of kings of the Eastern Liao, for the sake of the ......" The tone that is raised but admittedly not high, is impregnated with the tenacity that penetrates into the bones and marrow. The awe-inspiring righteousness is presented on this beautiful face with tears, and it is presented in a natural way.

A star is like a bean, and a palace wall that is slightly sensified surrounds the empty square, and Qingsuo has a little inexplicable expectation.

The king did not speak, nor moved. Dressed in a sassy autumn breeze and accustomed to the bleak guest dust under the skylight, this makes him look more and more upright and lonely. Exclusive to, the supreme loneliness of the king......

"Your Majesty......"

"Alright. Rou Dai opened her mouth, and finally interrupted the soft and glutinous throat of Phantom Xi, stretched her sleeves in the wind, and raised her head to make a proud gesture of embracing the stars, the sun and the moon, like a white crane with wings fluttering in the sky in a midnight dream," the lonely king has his own reference. When he bowed his head again, his eyes were scattered, and he didn't know where he was looking.

The faint tone, mixed with a majestic dragon aura, is natural, and there is no room for the slightest argument. Phantom Xi raised his eyes, and wanted to say something, but he stopped talking.

Because Rou Dai had passed her body at some point, and she was walking in front of her in a large area of dark depth that was not visible.

The night was like a tide, slowly swallowing up the bright image of the only moonlight, and the people who were like swimming to death fell into the sea of death that could not be turned around.

The sense of tragedy is bound in the paradise of this night, and the tedious mood that cannot be concealed is like a lead heavy. A blood-dripping blade was broken and swallowed silently, and the liver and intestines were broken, smiling and tearing, and secretly saying helplessly...... Oh no!

The vast heavenly wind wrapped in the cool air of weaving blew bigger and bigger, and she got up, and her whole body was bubbling by the wind of the day, as if she wanted to bury the whole person in the splendid satin: "Heh......" The phoenix tail butterfly sleeves were lifted in the air against her jaw, she squinted shallowly, and completely lost the righteousness and weakness of Fang Cai.

A ruthless streamer swept across the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, extremely fast.

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"No!" Yu Kun lowered his eyebrows and said word by word, "Absolutely not!"

For the rest of their lives, the two have had each other in this memory since they can remember, rubbed each other fiercely, and they can no longer give up. In his lifetime, Yu Kun didn't wait for Rou Dai to finish speaking, so he resolutely interrupted his words.

"You know!" Rou Dai on the side of the mandarin duck couch was also anxious, got up suddenly, and brought a somewhat hazy face closer to Yu Kun, her eyebrows were tightly locked, "I can't embrace a woman in my arms, and I can't have children myself, otherwise I will be ......exposed" Stopped in just the right place, he paused slightly, and let out a sigh, "Dongliao has been a male heir for a long time, although I have worked hard to govern the country since I ascended the throne for more than ten years, but now there are still many strange things, and it is not unreasonable to say that it is caused by the prosperity of yin and yang. He hooked his lips and smiled, slightly bitter and self-deprecating, "Didn't you say that? I don't want to, I don't want to do any more evil......" Yin Xu Yu had a low sobbing momentum, and Rou Dai was a little dumb.

How can such a king not be distressed......

"Fool, and stupid again. Yu Kun's eyes were moist, his backhand wrapped around Rou Dai's soft body, and kissed him in the ear, "I only love you......"

"I know. Rou Dai interrupted softly, raised her face in the clear light of the night, and looked at Yukun gently. His lover has always belonged to him...... No one can snatch it!

A pulse of heart trickled, Rou Dai frowned and turned her head: "Yukun...... We returned to the palace when we were eight years old, and we have been living in this palace for thirteen years now. At this moment, she smiled lightly, and her tone was slight, "It's been thirteen years, I've pretended to be so hard, so hard...... The secret that has been so hard to maintain cannot be revealed, absolutely not! Absolutely must not be ......" The end of the note continued for a while, as if talking to himself.

"I'm by your side!" Yu Kun pressed Rou Dai's shoulder, putting him in front of him and looking directly at him, "And, I'll be one, straight, one, straight, by your side." He focused on the words, steady and calm, and spoke from the bottom of his heart.

Yukun has always been the king's haven, it has never changed, it has always been.

Rou Dai lowered her eyes, leaned her head on her lover's chest, and said in a slow tone: "In order to keep the secret of the Dongliao family business, too many people have been sacrificed, and even my father, who has been loyal to his father for a lifetime, cannot be spared...... You are the only living person who knows this secret. He was reminding Yu Kun that no one could believe him except Yu Kun, "Baby, please go to Queen Lin Xing for me." "There was something like an emotion that was out of control, and this sentence, which had been brewing for too long and tossing for too long, finally came out slowly.

The night is silent, the small courtyard is empty, and the melancholy moon is full and people can't sleep. This night is full of sleeplessness, how can there be more than two people......

Yukun was speechless.

Rou Dai left Yu Kun's arms and lay down little by little: "She is just a container for us to conceive life and a tool to achieve our goals. The king on the couch turned his back to his lover, as if he was dodging, "How can there be no one to inherit Dongliao? If it was low and deep, the corners of Rou Dai's lips murmured, clearly talking to herself.

Boundless prosperity, endless dignity, at that moment, are boundless desolation.

"Your child is my favorite prince!" the curtain twitched, and Rou Dai added in a heavy tone. It was overflowing, and a sense of majesty and poignancy filled the world.

"The minister can't do this!" Yu Kun subconsciously blurted out, his voice was inadvertently raised, "Can't do this, can't ......" and lowered again, muttering, as if talking to himself.

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