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The appearance of the country and the city is really difficult to make people feel bad, Ling Makeup looked at him intently, but he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.
Hate?
seems to have hated, but in the face of this dazzling face like the bright moon and the rising sun, it is clearly not simple hatred.
Hate?
The scene of stroking the qin on a snowy night and staying together on the sickbed flashed in front of him cannot be simply classified as hatred......
Ling Xiang was stunned, Rong Chenning, who was looking at her as well, had already lost his smile, turned his gaze away, and he raised his palms to strike.
Tinghai and the sound of geese both appeared.
"Serve the towels. Rong Chenning commanded, and his gaze fell back on her face.
The two waiters agreed, and Ling Xiang ignored his fiery gaze and walked to the south window and sat down.
Rong Chenning took his hand, turned his body with her movements, smiled at the corner of his lips, and said, "You don't look at me more and more." ā
He spoke in a very intimate tone, clearly regarding her as the closest person.
Ling Xiang was speechless for a moment, the bead curtain moved slightly, and Tinghai and the wild goose knelt in front of the kang with a golden basin and a towel handkerchief.
The two of them also recognized her at a glance, but they didn't dare to call her Niangniang, Ling Xiang suddenly felt funny, raised his head and said: "You told the world that I am dead, and now I prefer to appear in the palace, what are you going to do?"
Rong Chenning walked over and took the handkerchief presented by Yan Sheng, soaked it in the golden basin, and wrung it out, but ignored her question, took two steps to Ling Xiang's side, and ripped off the monk's hat on her head as soon as he raised his hand.
The green silk bound by the monk's hat was slightly messy, and Ling didn't have time to brush his hand away, and the silky hair had already fallen down with his movements, draped over his shoulders.
Rong Chenning used her fingers as a comb to tidy up for her a few times, and Ling Xuan pushed his hand away to dodge.
He was not reluctant, handed the towel directly to her, and said: "Wipe it, don't you want the world to know my true face? If you like it, you can raise the court tomorrow, and you will go to the court with me and tell everything to the Manchu Dynasty." ā
Hearing this, Ling was furious: "Are you sure that the subjects of the world have been completely loyal to you, and you won't even be able to distinguish between black and white?"
"I don't think so. Rong Chenning raised his eyebrows lightly, and his playful tone was a bit enlightened, "Instead of hiding it, it's better to spread it out all at once." Isn't Rong Xijue unwilling to come out? If he wants to say, you can say it on his behalf, and I also want to see how the courtiers who know everything will choose. ā
How will the courtiers choose?
Ling Xiang was also puzzled suddenly.
According to the play, exposing his true face, the ministers re-supported Feng and Emperor to ascend the throne, this person's abdication is the best ending, and secondly, he should be killed for the crime of killing the king and plotting rebellion......
But is that really the way the reality goes?
The people in the court, pulling the silk and climbing the vines, pulling the hair and moving the whole body, today's Kyoto, except for Xiao Jin and Ashina Bili, it can be said that there is no minister who has to rely on Rong Xijue to settle down, they have eaten the lord of Emperor Jinglu, recognized the new monarch, there is no better opportunity and reason, even if they know that it is the chess arranged by the current emperor, I am afraid that there will be no other action in addition to more awe in their hearts.
This is the real human heart, he has already seen through it, so there is not much taboo in acting at all.
Referring to deer as horses has been the same since ancient times, the ministers may have known the truth a long time ago, and they stood in the court, as long as Rong Chenning pointed and said, "This is my newly chosen concubine, you will take a look at it, whether it is exactly the same as that of Empress Roujia", probably they have to say all kinds of differences.
Ling makeup slowly washed away the marks on his face.
The lustrous skin regained its luster piece by piece, and Rong Chenning stared at her, with flames dancing in her eyes.
Ling Xiang threw the towel into the golden basin accurately, splashing a cloud of water.
This road is not passable, never passes, unless Rong Xijue can kill him, or he can kill him, otherwise, there will be no retreat to go away.
She narrowed her eyes, hatred growing.
The sound of geese and Tinghai had already retreated.
"If I am willing to give up the throne to him, on the condition that you accompany me to retire, is it possible for you to agree?"
Unexpectedly, he would ask such a question, and Ling Makeup slammed his gaze into it, wanting to explore the truth.
In the current situation, what can I help Rong Xijue?
Isn't it just to play a little role and contribute to him?
However, the thought of being on his own side with Rong Xi Juetian made Ling Xiang feel a dull pain in his heart, and muttered: "If he chooses the throne and you choose to retire, I will do nothing." ā
Her soulless demeanor fell on Rong Chenning's eyes, and needless to say, he knew that she sincerely agreed this time.
Women are such a strange species, sometimes innocent and cute.
He flashed a sense of tenderness, and his eyes softened more and more, could she not see clearly, the throne and her, now actually coexist, how can the person who gave up the throne have her quietly?
I won't give up on her, I believe Rong Xijue won't either, not to mention feelings, which man can tolerate his wife being taken by others!
"Rong Xijue will choose the throne, you keep your eyes open. Rong Chenning said firmly.
Even if Rong Xijue wouldn't give up on her, he wanted her to hear his abandonment with her own ears.
I don't want Ling Xiang to say calmly: "The husband of a man should be the most important thing about the world." ā
"You're encouraging me to fight him. Rong Chenning seemed to be smiling, his eyes burning.
"You won't give up the throne easily. Ling Xiang stood up and played with her mind, probably not to be his opponent, she simply made up her mind, not to speculate, to respond to all changes, "All the way into Beijing in a low-class carriage, I am tired, presumably now you don't have to see my girl anymore, can you let her rest with me?"
"Guan Ju Palace has been destroyed, you have lived here in Tonghui Hall, I asked people to clean up and do what you like, don't go anywhere else, that girl, Xuan came in and served you. ā
Tonghuitang has always been the place where the queen stays in the imperial palace, Ling Xuan saw that he planned to go back to the old road, and secretly shook his head, but he was resolute, thinking that he was worried that Rong Xijue would take him to the palace at night, and there was no need to argue about it, and it was impossible to obtain his consent, and he had to settle down.
Ling Xiang was worried that the news of returning to the palace would reach Rong Xijue's ears, and he would rush into the palace, and he couldn't think of a perfect plan for a while, so he couldn't help but be depressed.
is still the palace that served here last year, and she is doubly respectful when she sees her.
Although Rong Chenning mentioned it, the new situation of Tonghuitang still surprised her.
The old south-facing walls have been replaced with large pieces of glass, surrounded by sour branches carved in the shape of grapevines, and the sunlight shines through the silk screen windows on the lapis lazuli bricks, which is warm, and the west-side shelf bed has been transformed into a three-sided unobstructed Tessie bed, on which the goose-yellow thin quilt is lightly spread, making people feel tired.
All the furnishings in the room are no longer the same as before, Ling Makeup couldn't help but be stunned, and asked, "When did you change here?" (to be continued~^~)