"I was wrong! Don't cry! Yue'er ......" Jiu Yanluo hugged Zhang Qiyue and took her into his arms. When he really saw her crying for herself, he was not as happy as he imagined, nor did he have the long-awaited sense of accomplishment, as if something was poking his heart and making him uncomfortable.

Jiu Yanluo thought, how could he think that Qi Yue cared about fighting for him! Qi Yue's aura from childhood to adulthood should not be shaken by these little things, his sister Yue will always be an indifferent and free one on the way forward, noble and inviolable, intelligent and restrained and calm.

It is admirable, and many people love it, just like in the Chuhui Palace, those who can't ask for it will always attack her behind her back, all she wants is a look she sweeps over, but she never bothers for anyone.

Sister Yue, who made him admire and admire, was angry with him today, and asked her to cry for a palace maid who shouldn't have been taken care of by her, is it fair to her to cry like this.

Jiu Yanluo wondered if he was too cruel, pulling her and him to endure people who were not qualified to shout in front of her, and making her bitter and unspeakable.

Jiu Yanluo hugged her tightly in distress, feeling that he had done a heinous thing and made Qi Yue ashamed.

Zhang Qiyue passively leaned on Jiu Yanluo's arms, her solid arms tightly wrapped around her, and her heartbeat in her chest was flustered, as if she was crying, Jiu Yanluo was really too sad and emotional.

Zhang Qiyue seemed to want to cry even more for a moment, I don't know if Lu Dao is for Jiuyanluo or for herself, she drove Jiuyanluo's Jinrong away, the woman who still loves Jiuyanluo, is she too selfish to keep the most important people around Jiuyanluo away?

Zhang Qiyue choked up and couldn't speak, because Jiu Yanluo's situation was not for herself, she wanted to tell him, 'Jin Rong will leave, she is not worthy of your tolerance of her!' She will attack your favorite concubine in the future, and it is not worth your nostalgia. ’

Zhang Qiyue thinks of Jinrong like this, maybe it's personal grievances that blind her eyes, maybe it's human nature, now Jinrong dares to say so noble, and her requirements are so humble, that's because she has nothing, if she has, Jiuyanluo cares, she will ask for step by step.

Zhang Qiyue is not against Jiuyanluo having a woman, firstly, she feels that she is not worthy of his sincere treatment, and secondly, as an emperor, she sees a lot and never dreams unrealistically.

Sometimes Zhang Qiyue looked at Jiuyanluo who was working hard, and even hoped that someone could love him wholeheartedly, and the more he understood Jiuyanluo, the more he felt that Jiuyanluo was worthy of being treated sincerely.

What is she, Zhang Qiyue, but a false return, a cherished dream stolen.

She doesn't take the initiative to reject, nor does she deliberately create, if one day Jiu Yanluo's eyes want to pursue her, she won't feel that she is worthy of sympathy, and she is just one who relies on him like all scheming women.

Zhang Qiyue thought, even if this generation can't love the simplicity, she will cherish Jiuyanluo ten, and her heart, she can't find the direction herself, how dare she pray that in Jiuyanluo, there are too many people, it is not as pure as Jiuyanluo.

Zhang Qiyue hugged him with his backhand and buried his face in his arms: "Thirteen ......"

"Yue'er?" Jiu Yanluo hugged her in surprise: "You forgive me, don't you?" ”

Jiu Yanluo thought of the grievances that Yue'er suffered, and kissed her hair guiltily: "Don't be angry, never again, Yue'er, never again." ”

Zhang Qiyue nodded when she heard this, hugged his waist, and finally calmed down.

The two hugged quietly, Jiu Yanluo was reluctant to say, and Zhang Qiyue did not move.

After gradually crying, Zhang Qiyue fell asleep again because of the effect of the medicine, this time sleeping quietly, her brows stretched.

Jiu Yanluo just hugged Qi Yue like this, didn't use dinner or corrected the folds, just hugged her and let the candle flame at the head of the bed burn little by little, surrounded by the bitter smell of medicine around him, and the weight in his arms made him feel more and more down-to-earth and more and more relieved.

Jiu Yanluo felt that the two of them could continue like this, that is, God's favor for him, and there would be no resentment or blame.

When Jiu Yanluo fell asleep, he didn't know, he only felt muddy, and suddenly his eyes were bright, and the promotion hall of more than 100 officials was opened, and he was sitting on the bright yellow dragon seat lying in the Nine Dragons, watching the people below trembling and reporting the battle situation.

The strange thing is that it is good news, this official is still shaking like this, is he so scary?

Jiu Yanluo looked at it, the people who didn't see much at a glance just now, at first glance, familiar and unfamiliar, no wonder he could scare Nie Gongkai like this, his face on the stage was gloomy and his eyes were fierce, and his muscles wrapped in his clothes couldn't hide the faint murderous aura.

Jiu Yanluo found that he was more mature, his face was solemn, his expression was unwavering, a simple movement also exuded aggressiveness, the familiar face below was slightly old, and Nie Gongkai's sideburns were still full of spirit and strength.

Jiu Yanluo's body suddenly shook, and he felt that there was a sharp sight passing through him and fixing on his heart.

Jiu Yanluo intuitively looked at the cold figure on the dragon chair, and found that he was staring at a coiled dragon diagram at his feet, and he didn't know what to think! Jiu Yanluo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, there was a kind of ridiculous fear.

Jiu Yanluo, who was floating in the air, couldn't help laughing, but he didn't like the seemingly invincible self on the dragon chair, although every move could make the people below scare like this, so that a minister who read the good news would not dare to chuckle, and people would not be greedy or lustful when facing him.

But it can't be said for anything, Jiu Yanluo doesn't like himself like this, but he seems to think that he should be like this, but Jiu Yanluo is sure that he doesn't like him, as if he can't find the value of existence without a little warmth, he is desperately trying to make people afraid and make people frightened to show his strength!

This kind of him makes Jiu Yanluo's heart cold, what a boring and unbearable life will make him so indifferent, he doesn't, he wants to have children, and Sister Yue, he will be a more magnificent emperor than the people on the dragon throne in the future, but he will not be as boring as him.

Jiu Yanluo thought of Sister Yue, and was in a good mood for no reason, but the smile had just formed at the corner of his mouth, and he felt that there was a sharp gaze staring at him, with piercing irritability and disapproval, yes, it was the kind of impatient gaze that was disgusted with what he was laughing at!

Jiu Yanluo was also annoyed suddenly, he laughed at his! The imperial aura that Jiu Yanluo had just cultivated was also sharp to look back.

The man on the dragon seat was slightly satisfied.

Zhang Qiyue in his arms turned over, and Jiu Yanluo woke up.

Gong Qin just lifted the bed, fixed the curtain decorated with broken crystals silently, and said softly: "Your Majesty, the time is over." ”

Jiu Yanluo looked at the person in his arms, looked at her quiet sleepy eyes, the unsatisfactory figure in his dream had disappeared in his mind, he covered the quilt for Qi Yue, and got out of bed lightly.

When he got out of Chaolu Palace, Xiao Lizi came to report that Jin Rong had already sent him out, and Lord Xuanyuan took the whole family to kowtow to thank the emperor for his grace.

Jiu Yan let out a sigh of grace with an indifferent expression, and he no longer took this matter to heart.

……

The early morning of the temple is the same deserted, the sound of chanting comes far in the empty and quiet temple, the snow-covered back mountain path can no longer walk, and the white back mountain has no other color.

Ruoran dragged the sick body to lie on the bed, and three large braziers were placed in the room, which made the room warm like spring, melted the snow on the house, and made a clattering sound at the eaves.

If her lips are pale and her face is sallow, even if she is sick like this, she can't hide her magnificent face, such a beauty should not be hidden in this monotonous color, but no one can bear to ignore her, and let everything she die here: "Ahem-"

The little girl pushed open the door, walked in with a basin of hot water, and then quickly closed the door, whistling her hands, jumping and jumping, it was so cold outside, or the room was warm, let go of a sigh, and rushed to the bed in surprise: "Auntie, are you awake?" ”

Ruoran smiled desolately, looked at the unchanged scenery around him, felt dazed for a while, and said with great difficulty: "Bao'er, get up so early, don't sleep much, ......"

"Bao'er is not tired, Bao'er fetched hot water for her aunt, and Bao'er washed her aunt's face." The little girl immediately jumped off the treadwood beside the bed and quickly wrung out the towel for the master.

Seeing this, he smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, looked around and saw all the houses at a glance, and then turned to the busy Bao'er and asked, "Bao'er, has anyone been here?" ”

Bao'er wrung out the towel vigorously, and her smiling face turned red: "No, just Bao'er herself." As he spoke, he ran over to wipe his master's hands and face.

Ruoran closed his eyes in disappointment and opened them again, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes: "It's hard work." ”

Bao'er shook in panic, she is a wild girl who was sold in the village under the mountain, she doesn't know anything, she is very happy to serve the fairy aunt, how can it be hard, and there is food and drink here, there are many warm pots in winter, and you can also have a bed by yourself, although it is built next to the aunt.

But these are not available at home, and it is much easier to take care of only one beautiful aunt here than the six siblings in the family.

Ruoran looked at the little girl and shook her head, and smiled weakly: "Help me pour a glass of water......

When the little girl heard this, she immediately threw down her towel and went to cut off the water for her aunt.

If she is in a place where Bao'er can't notice, her expression is complicated, why does the emperor have no will, she is sick, even if he doesn't let herself enter the palace to recuperate, he should give medicine to show filial piety? The emperor didn't have it, could it be that the emperor wanted to make a big move? Pick yourself up into the palace?

If you think of this possibility, your heart is suddenly shocked, is it possible? She can drag this body to enjoy the monstrous wealth and trample those who look down on her under her feet!?

Ruoran's moved face flashed, she didn't like to think about this kind of unrealistic dream, she had to wait patiently, she was the biological mother of the emperor today, and some people already called her the Holy Mother, and the emperor had no objection.

She is no longer a lowly status that everyone spurns, not that everyone can trample on her dignity regardless of her, and the people who used to be high up and bring her children to see her have declined.

Now she has to wait, she must calm down and wait for an opportunity, she can't be in a hurry, otherwise she won't be able to get everything she wants even if she enters the palace, the prestige of the Empress Dowager Quan has been weakened, the purpose she wants has been achieved, and she can't make mistakes.

If you look at the monotonous roof, she has survived so many years, is it still a few years?

The door creaked open.

If you think it is Bao'er, just about to open your mouth, you will see a tall, upright and resolute figure, surrounded by cold air, as he usually stands in the midst of ten thousand armies, thousands of mountains and cold snow can not withstand his graceful demeanor, now at this age, he is still like a pine and cypress, except for being more cold-resistant, I can't see any changes.

If he closed his eyes and didn't let the burning longing in his eyes leak out, he was already calm when he opened it again: "The prince is here...... Forgive the poor nun for not feeling well and unable to get up and ask for a ......."

Xi Chongshan glanced at her coldly, and entered with a cold wind, his eyes fell on the person who was sick on the bed but still looked good, and his gaze did not fluctuate at all: "Are you really sick?" ”

Ruoran smiled bitterly: "Didn't the prince see it?" "Is she old and yellow, or Xi Chongshan is tired of seeing her face, he used to be frizzy like a teenager holding her wantonly, this year he sees himself more and more quiet, and even covering up the longing in his eyes can't arouse his interest in conquering.

If you can't help but want to see Yanjing's once the most desolate first person, what is the ability of the beauty, to make these two people with the highest power crazy for her.

Xi Chongshan's eyes were even colder, seeing that she didn't seem to be fake, her face didn't change but became colder: "Your good son!" Xi Chongshan was still angry at the embarrassment that Jiu Yanluo gave him yesterday, but he also had to stand in the position of a general and praise his means of training troops!

Ruoran saw him sit down on the only chair, and never even sat on the edge of the bed, he couldn't help but wonder mockingly, was he afraid that the dirt on her body would infect the only pure land in his mind: "What's wrong with Luo'er......" Ruoran's voice was faint, gentle and inherently full of infinite charm, and she also relied on this appearance and ability to fight for a son who was the emperor!

Xi Chongshan looked at the person on the bed, and snorted a mockery from his nose: "It's a kiss, but I don't know if he has you in his heart, and I don't see him say anything when he is sick like this." ”

If she lowered her head lonely when she heard this, and made the appearance that Xi Chongshan expected, Jiu Yanluo certainly had her in her heart, just as she knew that the man who was closest to her in the Dao world was Jiu Yanluo, as long as she was good to him, and would never betray her.

But these things don't need to be known by Xi Chongshan, and the man who makes her love to the point of heartbreak not only redeems her but also pushes her to another abyss.

But she still loved him in her heart, so much so that Xi Chongshan didn't understand how important he was to herself.

If she can't forget the man who gave her light and hope in her darkest days, he is like a ray of light that dispelled her hopeless life, gave her a glimmer of life and dignity, and met Xi Chongshan in the pain of not being able to survive and die, which is her luck.

Not being able to get her love is also her biggest failure.

Xi Chongshan didn't seem to need her to answer, he just felt that the person he supported was the devil who wanted to bury his life's achievements.

Xi Chongshan's gaze couldn't help but be a little lonely, he didn't expect Ruoran to control Jiuyanluo, a man who cared about the world might not necessarily stop him for a mother, and he didn't think that Ruoran, who struggled in such a complicated environment, could listen to him in everything.

I'm afraid it's just a white-eyed wolf again.

If she was not accustomed to such a Xichong Mountain, even if this man brought her pain and torture, she hoped that he would always stand on the snowy mountain with high spirits and make her hate.

If she sat up, the coarse cloth quilt slipped off her body, and she had developed a seductive ability, even if she was sick, she was confident that a single action could make a man react: "Lord Wang......" The coquettish voice with the hoarse pain was even more seductive.

Xi Chongshan glanced at her, but didn't react, but snorted coldly: "I'm still in the mood to think about this, it seems that the illness is not serious, take care of your injuries, don't always look like you are short of men, don't say that you are also a virgin now, it makes people look disgusting." ”

After Xi Chongshan finished speaking, he threw off his sleeves and left, arrogant as before.

Ruoran clutched the quilt tightly, staring at the wooden door that shook twice before it was still, and was dizzy with annoyance!

Disgusting? Ha Lu Ha! Sure enough, it's a ruthless man, how can he not say disgusting when he likes to fiddle with her at the beginning. It's because I have the favorite in my heart, and I don't think she's disgusting anymore when I can't look at her skin! Xichongshan, I hate you! In my lifetime, let you kneel at my feet and say that you love me! So that you don't have the slightest possibility of fighting in front of her!

Swear by it! If she is soft-hearted to Xichongshan again, she will not be in the Guoan Temple for more than ten years!

Ruoran thought resentfully, but his eyes were full of tears, and he hugged the quilt in his arms tightly, crying like a helpless child......

Love is a strange thing, pain is not begging, there is no way to love each other.

If it is a mistake to be with Xi Chongshan, if it is not Jiuyanluo, if it is just a pet of Xi Chongshan, it doesn't even have to be valuable if it is used and lost, but because of Jiuyanluo, she can fight for it, can expect more, and is even qualified to hate Xi Chongshan's betrayal.

Xichongshan went out of the Guo'an Temple, and habitually went to block Zhao Yuyan, if there is anything good about Zhao Yuyan, it no longer makes sense for him to say that Zhao Yuyan has been integrated into his life, but he doesn't need to have anything else if he likes it.

Zhao Yuyan's expression and action can arouse his enthusiasm as a teenager, making him please her at all costs and make her happy.

Zhao Yuyan saw the uninvited Xi Chongshan in her front yard again, and felt that she really should change a group of guards.

"Let's go down." Zhao Yuyan waved away many girls who followed her, leaving a red candle alone, and her carefully carved face made her face still the same when she always paid attention to her appearance.

In the eyes of lovers, it will be even more good, at least in the eyes of Xi Chongshan, Zhao Yuyan will always be the same Zhao Yuyan, and if he wants to change, he will become more mature and let him fall slowly.

Zhao Yuyan wanted to scold Xi Chongshan twice, so that he would not be ashamed to wander in the front yard of Zhao Mansion if he had nothing to do.

But seeing that he was depressed today, and the friendship for many years, she couldn't say too serious words, but became: "What's wrong?" Get up on the wrong side of the bed? ”

At the end of the year, Zhao Yuyan had to come to the front yard every day to listen to the account room, so in the past few days, he always encountered Xi Chongshan blocked in the front yard, and he was irritable as soon as he met, and today he was unusually quiet.

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