"Yuhuan, you are awesome, no woman can play a complete set with the widow, the harem has three thousand beauties, and at most she can only play eight or nine tricks with the widow. ”

After the storm subsided, Li Longji stroked Yang Yuhuan's tender body and exclaimed.

"The concubine didn't expect the emperor to be so brave, compared to King Shou, you are simply a tiger, and he is just a kitten. ”

At this time, Yang Yuhuan was completely conquered by Tang Xuanzong Li Longji, and he experienced a thrill that he had never experienced before.

A wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as stealing, and the two experienced the pleasure of stealing under the noses of Concubine Wu Hui and King Shou. The thrill of the thrill made the two of them want to stop.

Concubine Wu Hui's body dragged on for three months, and King Shou's body and mind were put on Concubine Wu Hui's body, and he had no time to care about Yuhuan's whereabouts, just like that, the two of them vented their sadness about Concubine Wu Hui's imminent death every day in the palace.

Concubine Wu Hui shielded everyone before she died, leaving only Yang Yuhuan.

"Yuhuan, how far has your relationship with the Holy Lord developed?" She asked straight to the point.

With a pop, Yang Yuhuan knelt down.

"Mother----" Yuhuan wailed.

"Won't tell the truth?" Concubine Wu Hui asked with a desolate smile.

"The concubine didn't spend the night with the emperor. Yang Yuhuan said with a chewing word.

"Didn't stay overnight?" Concubine Wu Hui sneered.

"Then let me ask you, are you favored?"

This question was too direct, so that Yang Yuhuan didn't know how to answer, she hesitated and couldn't speak.

"Although I am dying, I have no shortage of eyes and ears in this palace, and it is not difficult to know what to do. Concubine Wu Hui said coldly.

"The concubine is terrified----- Yang Yuhuan slammed his head on the ground, not daring to say anything more.

"I didn't mean to pursue you, I know that there are some things that you and I can't control, and I have a wish before I die, I hope you can help me fulfill it. Concubine Wu Hui said as calmly as possible.

"Mother, please speak. ”

Yang Yuhuan replied respectfully.

"After I die, you will cut your hair and become a nun, and help me recite the sutra for three hundred and sixty days, so that you can spend more time for me. Concubine Wu Hui said.

"Ai'er is still young, forgive me. Yang Yuhuan rejected Concubine Wu Hui's request.

Concubine Wu Hui blurted out: "Do you think that after I die, you can still stay by King Shou's side?" Even if you are willing, the emperor will not agree, and then this matter will be in a uproar, and everyone's face will not look good, and it is the best way for you to cut your hair and become a nun." ”

Yang Yuhuan pondered for a moment and said, "Can I go to the Taoist temple to pray for you?"

"The nun and the Taoist aunt are only a strand of hair, and you refuse to give up a black hair for me, it seems that you will not be willing to pray for me for three hundred and sixty days, so as long as you can get this thing over, forget it, let it be. After Concubine Wu Hui finished speaking, she asked someone to send Yang Yuhuan out of the hall, and called King Shou in, and the two talked for a long time.

After everything was explained, Concubine Wu Hui closed her eyes with confidence.

The mother concubine died, King Shou was busy, and he had no time to pay attention to Yang Yuhuan, Tang Xuanzong Li Longji and Concubine Wu Hui still had an emotional foundation after all, and it was also very painful after her death, and Concubine Wu Hui was posthumously named Queen Zhenshun, and she was depressed all day long, forgetting Yang Yuhuan.

During that time, King Shou was also very sad and depressed, and when he saw Yang Yuhuan, he ignored it directly, as if he knew something.

One day, Yang Yuhuan couldn't help but ask: "King Shou, do you know what I did with my father?"

"The mother concubine said a little, saying that my father has taken a fancy to you, and I don't know how to talk to you about it. Shou Wang said in a low voice.

"Husband, you have to believe me, I love you, let's leave the imperial city. Yang Yuhuan cried.

"We can't lift our hands, we can't pick our shoulders, where can we go?" King Shou said with a pale face.

"But you don't really want to push me to your father, do you?" Yang Yuhuan asked with a little disappointment.

"Yuhuan, this is also a helpless thing, my mother has passed away, I am powerless to fight in the face of my father, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I can't protect you. ”

After speaking, King Shou patted his head hard.

"I'll protect you from now on. Yang Yuhuan's heart softened, and he suddenly threw himself into King Shou's arms and said.

"I'm still young, my father is in his fifties, I will definitely live longer than him, I am waiting for the day when you come back. Shouwang said affectionately.

Tenderness and sweetness also make people's hearts fall. That night, the two had a desperate lingering, so that King Shou reached the peak of love again and again.

Happy life is always short-lived, and early the next morning, Gao Lishi brought people to Shou Wangfu to pass the decree: "In accordance with the edict of Queen Zhenshun, Princess Yang Yuhuan of Xuanshou went to Yuzhenguan to become a monk and pray for Queen Zhenshun------。 ”

After becoming a monk, he had no home, and Yang Yuhuan had nothing to do with King Shou in the future.

"King Shou, there is no possibility of turning back after the concubine leaves this time, you have to take care of your beloved. Yang Yuhuan's heart cried like a knife.

King Shou hugged Yang Yuhuan, put his head against her neck and cried silently, "Yuhuan I'm sorry, I'm too incompetent-----"

"I don't blame you, I don't blame you. Yang Yuhuan said with tears in his eyes.

Yuzhen Temple is a Taoist temple specially cultivated by Tang Xuanzong Li Longji for his sister Princess Yuzhen, and the furnishings and utensils in the Taoist temple are all arranged according to royal standards, and there is no discomfort at all when practicing in it.

Yang Yuhuan stayed in the Taoist temple for three days, and three days later, Tang Xuanzong Li Longji came unexpectedly. After he came, he asked Yang Taizhen to accompany him by name. Tai Zhen is Yang Yuhuan's road name, Yang is her surname.

"I don't know why the emperor came this time?" Yang Yuhuan was a little annoyed that Tang Xuanzong had ignored him for many days, and spoke with a little detachment.

"It's nothing, just hang out. Tang Xuanzong replied vaguely.

He really just walked around, under the leadership of Yang Taizhen, he walked around the east and the west, and walked absent-mindedly.

"What is on the emperor's mind?" Yang Yuhuan asked tentatively.

"I miss you-----" Tang Xuanzong blurted out.

These words made Yang Yuhuan's heart stunned, Concubine Wu Hui had just died a few days ago, and he was still heartbroken when he saw the emperor a few days ago, and said that he missed her in a blink of an eye, how true is this, and how much is false?

"I don't know what's wrong with me, I often think of you these days, and I can't control myself more and more, and my heart is irritable when I can't see you. Tang Xuanzong Li Longji said with a little distress.

"The concubine has not yet been filial. Yang Yuhuan reminded.

"I know, I just came to see you, and when I saw that you were all right, my heart was relieved. Tang Xuanzong Li Longji said affectionately.

Hearing this, Yang Yuhuan couldn't help but do evil.

"Yuhuan, what's wrong with you?" Tang Xuanzong asked with concern.

"It's fine, it's just a little tight. Yang Yuhuan said while holding his chest.