"Girl, you've asked the old woman so many questions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info You haven't told me yet, how did you get into such a place? If the queen makes a mistake, no matter how bad it is, she will only confine the Jiaofang Palace or enter the cold palace. ”

"Poisoned, murdered the concubine. Nanyue replied briefly.

After thinking about it, he added: "I haven't been convicted yet, and I am not qualified to enter the cold palace." ”

"Someone forced it. Wan Yan Yu smiled.

"It doesn't matter if it's imposed or not, I'm here anyway. Nanyue was a little depressed, and her eyes swept the ground blankly.

Wan Yanmin, that freak, didn't even give her a chance to explain.

"Forgive my old woman for being presumptuous, you and Min'er, okay?" Wan Yan Yuzhao curled up the fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

Nanyue shook her head.

"It's not good, why is it a bad way, the emperor likes other women, and he doesn't admire the middle palace?"

Nanyue subconsciously shook her head, but then shook her head violently.

The second shake of the head is the negation of the previous one.

"I don't know anything about Yan Min's thoughts. As for which woman he likes and which concubine he likes, I don't know, anyway...... That person is not me, right. Nanyue retorted almost eagerly, and only then did her tone calm down until the end.

"Hahaha, girl, why are you in such a hurry to leave yourself alone. Wan Yan Yuzhao suddenly laughed out loud, and he didn't care if he lost his noble and elegant image, and his laughter had a deep meaning.

"You ......" Nanyue was a little angry, struggling to figure out the temper of this princess aunt.

"May I ask more, and how did my aunt get here?" Nanyue hurriedly pulled the topic away from Wan Yan Min, she really didn't want to talk about anything related to that person.

"Girl, it's not that the old woman doesn't want to tell you. It's just been too long, too long for me to remember. Wan Yan Yu stroked the white hair hanging down at his side.

It can be seen that even though the hair is only a little black, the woman still cherishes it like a girl.

Wan Yan Yuzhao did not rush to answer Nanyue's question, but stared at Nanyue's face and clothes.

"Girl, a girl, no matter what kind of appearance she is born with, she must dress herself up fresh before going out. Even if it's not for others to see, at least you have to feel comfortable. Look at you, you look like a queen. ”

Nanyue realized that her hair had already been a little messy because of the day's tossing. There was even a patch of straw clippings stuck to the ends of the hair. The group pendulum was also stained with soil all the way, and it was a little dusty.

"Girl, people live and be decent. ”

Wan Yan Yu said and made a move that Nanyue felt incredible. Slowly, she laid down her straw bed. Put on a pair of dusty little white shoes on the ground.

Walked over.

Holding a small piece of something in his hand.

She approached and came to Nanyue's side. The two were separated by a wall. The columns between the walls were very sparsely arranged. The two people on the opposite side can see each other's faces very clearly.

Nanyue noticed that Yan Yuzhao's melon seed face plate was small and delicate early in the morning. But I was still amazed by the facial features in front of me.

No matter how plain the face is, there is nothing superfluous on it. Even due to malnutrition, it appears white. But it still carves exquisite facial features on it, three-dimensional and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The genes of the Wanyan family are really good. Nanyue sighed slightly.

The thin and moist lips on the opposite side are lightly curved.

Wan Yan Yu showed up the things in his hand.

It was a well-made boxwood comb. Because it has been used by the owner for a long time, the original carving on the comb handle is gone. Only the wood itself reflects the bright and not ostentatious color.

"Girl, turn your back. ”

"Huh?" Nanyue's eyes widened, the folds at her eyelids deepened, and her eyes were a little overwhelmed and stubborn.

"I don't have a daughter. I've wanted to have a daughter all my life. I often think that I am the best girl to dress, but I don't have a daughter. Not even a son. ”

"You're not mean. Girl, I saw the wrong person. Turn around. ”

"Auntie, I can't help it. Nanyue wanted to step back.

She was not accustomed to receiving such generous gifts.

"You should have fulfilled the old woman's unfulfilled wish when she was young. Why, won't you?"

Nanyue turned her back obediently, feeling worried.

Wan Yan Yuzhao pulled out the hairpin on Nan Yue's head that was inserted at random and obliquely, and the strength of his hand was extremely skillful, and the strength was neither light nor heavy.

The black hair fell in an instant, covering half of his cheeks obliquely.

The boxwood comb was inserted into the thick layer of hair, and the brocade-like black cloud was taken out from the interval between the pillars by Wan Yan Yuzhao and held it diagonally in his hand.

The fine combs glide effortlessly from top to bottom.

Nanyue wanted to cry, but she had never had tears.

A girl, after the age of three, no more tears.

Two long waterfalls, one white and one black, flow in the cold stone prison. The black one reflects a watery luster from time to time because it is caressed in the hands of people.

"What's wrong with your face?" Wan Yan Yuzhao noticed the scab on Nanyue's face.

"Born that way. ”

"Nonsense. This scar of yours is obviously an acquired damage. If she didn't have this scar, she would still be a pretty good girl. ”

"What?" Nan Yue's heart flashed.

Xi Niang told her that the scar was born.

"Still, the skin is the most brittle thing. With this kind of damage, it will not be able to recover in any way. ”

"I know. Nanyue didn't refute.

The hair is completely tied up and smooth.

Wan Yan Yu took the two locks of hair from Nan Yue's ears, braided them into a simple and tight braid at the back of her head along the scalp, and finally tied them into a loose bun.

The brush falls from the silky hair for the last time. Nanyue's dress was much more refined than when she first came in.

"Well, the eyebrow leaves fly obliquely, and there is a heroic spirit beyond that of a daughter. Any girl who has such a manly eyebrow is a real beauty embryo. ”

"I originally thought that my aunt was a cool person, but I didn't expect my aunt to tell lies too. ”

Nanyue was a little happy after listening to Yan Yuzhao's words praising her appearance, but she didn't take it seriously at all.

If others say good, they can pass through their ears, and if they say bad, they can change it, and if they don't, they can pass through their ears.

"I haven't had a good temper in my life, and everyone runs away. The only advantage is not to tell lies. Girl, if you don't have that scar on your face, it really reminds me of an old man when I was young. ”

"What old man?" Nan Yue couldn't help but wonder.

"A woman I have not been able to defeat in my life. ”

"How dare I compare with such a powerful woman?" However, what kind of woman is it, even my aunt has become a defeated subordinate. ”

"Oh, my old woman is still a great person in your eyes. ”

"I don't know. But my aunt must be a person with a story. Those in prison are not necessarily sinners. ”

After Yan Yu heard this, the comb in his hand fell, glanced at Nanyue deeply, and said, "I am biased." ”

"Why?" Nan Yue turned around and came face to face with Wan Yan Yuzhao. A head of combed hair is draped over his shoulders.

Wan Yanyu replied slowly: "No one condemned me, I came in by myself, to atone for my sins." ”

I've only now answered Fang Cai's question. However, Nanyue was used to her speaking order.

"Atonement?"

"What's so good about being born in the royal family? Spend all the best years of your life competing for what you can't get. In the end, it's just a void, harming others and harming yourself......"

Wan Yan Yuzhao's eyes flashed brightly.

"That woman, not only I can't defeat her. No woman in the world can defeat her, she is also worth it, and she has the heart of the best son. ”

Wan Yan Yuzhao's lips moved, and a low voice seemed to have a tone, intermittent, vaguely like a singing lyric:

Mo is young and romantic. The concubine plans to marry her body, and she will take a break......

The voice was tactful, echoing in the torture prison.

Neither of them noticed that the jailer named Xu Shichang was standing far away by a wooden pillar near the door of the two prison cells, and his eyes fell on Wan Yan Yuzhao for a long time.

Wan Yan Yuzhao's voice didn't let go, but Nanyue could tell that it was a tune-in tune.

"That'...... And then what about the woman?"

Nanyue asked weakly, she was just pure curiosity, and she didn't want to poke Yan Yuzhao's heart. That must have touched her softest heart.

"Red face, thin life......"

Wan Yan Yuzhao stopped singing and smiled coldly.

Nanyue was silent, but her eyes betrayed herself.

Wan Yan Yuzhao's deep eyes stared at Nanyue, as if he wanted to see her through completely: "You want to know, did I cause that woman to die?" (To be continued.) )