Fortunately, because of Yongtai, there are also many people in the court who are willing to marry Yuyan. With Su E whirling in it, even if Sima Zhong really returned to Concubine Jin one day, he couldn't do anything to her for a while. In fact, if you think about it carefully, Yongtai is quite a city at a young age, and it may not be because of it.

Yu Yan was thinking about it, and suddenly a delicate figure came into her eyes-Ning Shuyuan was wearing a fox fur with lotus blue icing on the cake and silver thread pinched beads, and her figure seemed to be a little thinner than before. A cold wind blew, as if the slightest mistake could roll her up. The woman took two steps forward, and seemed to see Yu Yan as well, and in a hurry, she wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Yu Yan's mouth.

Ning Shuyuan slowly turned around, bowed her head and said, "I've seen Concubine Jing." ”

"Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time." This sister's call is blunt, and they haven't spoken well for several years. Even if Jing'an Palace entertains people from various palaces, she will always shirk it for some reason. Such a strangeness was something Yu Yan had never imagined.

"Niangniang is busy for the harem, and she has no time to see her concubines." The big coat loosely wrapped the woman's thin body, making her weaker and weaker. However, even so, Yu Yan could still see that she had become a little different. It has nothing to do with whether her complexion has improved, but that she has lost the taste of loneliness in her body. Although I couldn't see her expression at the moment, I could feel her breath—an aura similar to that of Chengying.

Yu Yan suddenly remembered that at the end of last summer, Xining Palace sent someone to report late one night that Daoning Shuyuan had a high fever and was unconscious. It seems that it was because of the rain, but the palace people didn't expect it to be so strict. At that time, Yu Hao didn't know that when Yuyan hurried to Xining Palace, what he saw was Chengying standing under the eaves, stubbornly watching the figure in the room. He hid in a place where the light was not shining, his hands clenched into fists, and his resolute shoulders trembled slightly.

Seeing Yu Yan coming, he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, but said calmly: "Will she die?" ”

Before that, Yu Yan had always thought that he was not afraid of life and death. That night, however, he was so frightened that he could not say more. Yu Yan could only respond to him: "This palace assures you in the name of the concubine that nothing will happen to her." ”

In fact, Ning Shuyuan was in a coma for three whole days, and until she woke up, Chengying never left a step. At that time, Yuyan suddenly envied her, even if it was a love from afar, it was difficult to find someone who was willing to do this for her in this life.

Yu Yan didn't want to think about it anymore, otherwise she would always feel how ridiculous and pathetic her life was. She gently hugged the fox fur on her shoulders and smiled casually: "On such a cold day, it's rare that you are willing to come out for a walk." ”

"It's okay all day long, it's better to enjoy the plum blossoms." Hearing Ning Shuyuan's answer, Yu Yan realized that in the Tong book presented by the Jing Shi Fang, she hadn't seen her bedding record for a long time. Over the years, she has neither been rewarded nor promoted to the first rank. If it weren't for the princes' routine visits every day, maybe Yuhao would have forgotten such a person. However, it is precisely because of this that Ning Shuyuan can live her true self in this cage of high walls and rubble. After all, removing their green head card without authorization is not something that every concubine can do lightly.

"My sister is idle, but Yongxi is older, and you also need to plan for his long-term."

"The concubine's Yongxi doesn't need to stand very high," the woman looked at the ice crystals on the branch in a daze, her tone as light as the morning mist, "The future of the Great Wei Dynasty is enough for other princes to bear, Yongxi only wants to live a stable life." ”

Although she knows that she has never been interested in fame and fortune, Yuyan still can't help but admire such open-mindedness. She may have been in the same state of mind many years ago, but the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and now she can only stay peaceful forever if she is firmly entrenched in a high position. In a distraction, Ning Shuyuan spoke: "I heard that next month, you will accompany the emperor in the draft with the imperial concubine?" She frowned slightly, a puzzled look in her eyes, "Why." ”

Yu Yan didn't expect that she would suddenly ask about the draft, and only said: "Now that the shape is in chaos, there are more people to check it, and we can't call out Qing Shunyi, Zhao Guiren and the like." ”

"Is this all I have to think about?" Ning Shuyuan suddenly revealed a touch of sadness, and her eyes that looked directly at Yuyan seemed to hide sadness, "Watching the person you love marry her, won't the mother feel sad." ”

Yes, Ning Shuyuan never knew that she and Yu Hao were just playing. What she saw was always the appearance of her love with the Son of Heaven. However, watching her beloved marry her, didn't Yu Yan bear this kind of thing a long time ago.

Then he lowered his eyes and chuckled, "What is reluctant, this palace will not be sad for a long time." ”

"Niangniang has no heart." Ning Shuyuan smiled weakly, and the plum blossoms that had broken branches slipped from between her slender fingers and fell to the ground. Her face suddenly turned a little pale, as if she could not bear the faint sunlight, "I said earlier, my mother has strayed too far. If a person has no heart, he is only a skeleton, without flesh and blood, ruthless and unrighteous, such a person is ......"

"Little Lord." The maid beside her hurriedly stopped Ning Shuyuan's words, gently supported her shoulder and said, "The little master is tired, and he wants to go back." ”

Ning Shuyuan nodded dejectedly, and gave a slight salute to Yu Yan as a farewell. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew away the flowers and leaves in the sky, and for a while there was only a piece of pink and white left in front of me. Yu Yan stood in the courtyard, there was no joy or sadness on her face, she was stunned for a long time before she thought of turning around and leaving.

At that time, she never thought that Ning Shuyuan would see it so clearly.

On the day of the draft, the sky was as blue as a wash, and it was a rare good weather.

Yuyan stood in the courtyard of flowers, unconsciously looking at the blue sky overhead, and occasionally a few birdsongs, which was a very peaceful omen. She was dressed in a magnificent palace dress, the red was both calm and quiet, although it could set off her incomparable noble status, but she lost a bit of aura. She suddenly felt that in the spring sun, she was like a failed winter flower, and she was no longer in the mood of that time.

This day was exactly the same as when she entered the palace.

When the sedan chair stopped in front of the Wan'an Palace, Yu Hao and Concubine Jin were already sitting in front of the bird's eye view. x The woman was also dressed in red, but her color was infinitely close to the color of red. Presumably sensing Yu Yan's gaze looking up at her, Emperor Concubine Jin smiled and turned her head away.

Yu Yan walked to the Son of Heaven, and as soon as he sat down, he noticed an unusual gloomy aura on his body. The man's thick two sword eyebrows were almost upside down, and he pursed his lips without saying a word. Maybe in his heart, even at this moment, he still can't let go, this kind of draft is not his intention, but ......