Chapter Eighty-Eight

Liu's originally proud eyes were like a gradually extinguishing candle flame, dimmed, as if two lines of hot tears slipped from her dry eyes, and she muttered in a low voice: "Impossible, how is this possible, Your Majesty spoils me so much, my title is still appropriate!" How did it become yours......"

Su Dai squinted at her, the pity in his eyes was still there, what a stupid woman. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hua Qing's face was full of disgust, and he sneered and said: "The Liu family is really ridiculous, who in this palace doesn't know that it is His Majesty's name calling Niangniang, and you are shameless daydreaming!" ”

Su Dai glanced at the depressed Liu family, and said to Zhenyan: "Go and call the court order." ”

Zheyan responded in a low voice, and after a while, the smiling court order followed Zheyan, "I don't know what Concubine Yi ordered again?" ”

"Watch her well, don't let her die. This palace wants her to live rather than die! Su Dai walked out of the courtyard door with his hands folded, and his voice was indifferent.

Out of the Yeting Palace, it was already twilight. Su Dai slowly stepped over the round stone gate carved with auspicious clouds, and out of the stone gate, it was Changxing Street leading to the palaces, and the bleak Yeting Palace was hidden behind him, and a stone gate isolated the prosperity and desolation.

The wind at dusk was still a little chilly on the body, Su Dai subconsciously tightened the small jacket on his body, Yiyu had already stopped outside the stone gate, and slowly got on the Yiyu with his hand to fold his face, the sky became darker and darker, like a giant beast that would suck the glow, gradually devouring the entire sunset, and Yiyu slowly walked on Changxing Street. Occasionally, a tired bird landed on a lamppost by the roadside, startled by its footsteps, and fluttered its wings and flew into the sky.

Zhen Yan looked at Su Dai's eyes that were a little tired, and couldn't help but say: "Liu's mind is bigger than the means, and it is not a pity to end up now." ”

"I don't pity her, I just think that the world is really impermanent." Su Dai slowly opened his eyes, Liu Shuren successively became a beauty from a tea palace maid in March, and then degraded from a beauty to a slave, which really tasted the great joy and sorrow in the palace. And she is the same, after entering the palace for a year, she went from being crowned with the sixth palace to being spurned by everyone, and then to being crowned with the sixth palace.

Thinking of this, she lowered her eyes slightly, and the corners of her lips pulled out a sarcastic smile, and she was favored again, and she was only afraid of more open guns and hidden arrows in the future.

When I returned to Weiyang Palace, the sky was already dark, like a layer of ink, it was the beginning of the month, and the moon was covered by heavy clouds, leaving only a mottled shadow of the palace wall on the ground.

Waiting for Huan Yuqi in front of the main hall of Weiyang Palace, Su Dai smiled slightly: "Why doesn't the chief manager go to the side to rest?" ”

Huan Yuqi smiled respectfully: "The slave should wait for His Majesty to sleep before going, thank you for your kindness." ”

Su Dai raised her eyebrows, noncommittal, and stepped into the house, and sure enough, she saw Rong Bingye leaning on the Luohan bed, holding a book scroll in her hand and reading it, she stared at it carefully, the scroll was the "Record of Clearing Grievances" that she read when she fell out of favor, and there were also annotations and experiences she made at that time, as if her privacy was being peeped at, she was annoyed, but she laughed and said: "What does Your Majesty look at?" ”

Rong Bingye raised his head and smiled: "Look at the book you read before." ”

Su Dai chuckled, snatched the book in his hand, and smiled coquettishly: "The concubine is here, Your Majesty doesn't look at the concubine, but what book do you read?" ”

The corners of his lips were filled with a doting smile, and there was a faint fragrance lingering in the hall, and she sniffed lightly: "The incense sent by the Shanggong Bureau in the past few days smells better than some times on the side."

He smiled brightly, and reached out to grab her slender waist, she turned around lightly, his hand touched the air, she pretended not to know and smiled: "The concubine is hungry, Your Majesty has had dinner?" ”

"Not yet."

"Well, then let's put it on the table."

After dinner, Su Dai sat on the Luohan bed and read a book, Rong Bingye lay on his side and looked at her on the side, with infinite tenderness in his eyes, "Where did Zhuozhuo go today?" ”

She slowly put down the scroll, and the corners of her lips hooked the arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "Go and see an old man." ”

"Oh? Who is it? Rong Bingye was interested and asked with a smile.

The candle flame on the kang table crackled and exploded, Su Dai's expression was hazy under the reflection of the lamp, he looked at her beautiful face obsessively, his eyes were infinite, and he only listened to her red lips lightly spit out three words, "Yimeiren." ”

For a moment, Su Dai saw that Rong Bingye's expression was a little unnatural, and she smiled and pointed to the scars on her face that had not yet healed and said, "This wound should be thanked Yimeiren." ”

The annoyance in his eyes was full of annoyance: "What a beautiful person!" She has been removed from her position and locked up in the Yeting Palace as a slave for eternity! After speaking, his slender fingers gently stroked the scars on her face, full of pity, and the intimate touch was transmitted from the skin to the whole body, she only felt that the blood in her body seemed to flow backwards, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, but she still smiled: "Your Majesty used to like her very much?" ”

Her smiling look made his heart tremble, and he withdrew his hand curtly: "I don't like it, I spoil her, it's all because she is very much like you." ”

"Then why didn't Your Majesty come to find the concubine?" Su Dai smiled sincerely, but the words he asked were like a wind and snow in winter, and the chill hit people.

Before he could speak, she was already smiling and talking about the sachet hanging from his waist: "Your Majesty, this sachet is really exquisite, much better than that made by the concubines." The concubine embroidered a sachet before, and the top was a mandarin duck playing in the water, I don't know how many times my fingers were pricked by the embroidery needle, so it was easy to embroider, but it was regarded as two ducks by Heng'er. With that, she herself was already giggling.

Rong Bingye was full of guilt because of her words, he was thinking about how to answer, he didn't want her to say something else, he suddenly remembered that he was in Yuhuatai before, he asked her to embroider a sachet for him, and jokingly said that the holy decree was not allowed to be ridiculed by others, could it be that the sachet was embroidered for him? Thinking like this in his heart, Rong Bingye had already asked with a smile: "The sachet was embroidered for me?" ”

Su Dai bowed his head slightly and said with a smile: "It was embroidered for Your Majesty." ”

"Where's the sachet? I will wear it every day from now on. His eyes were full of hope.

She hooked the corners of her lips and chuckled, "It's burned." ”

It was like a basin of cold water falling from the sky, pouring the joy in his heart clean, she really still complained about him, the candle flame on the small table suddenly crackled and exploded, and he suddenly realized that it had been a long time, and she lowered her head to read again.

As the night wore on, the candles were blown out, and the moonlight shone through the carved windows.

Su Dai lay with his back to Rong Bingye, his hand lightly rested on her slender waist, all the way up, the corners of her lips hooked a sarcastic smile, and her bare hand gently grabbed his free hand on her, and laughed coquettishly: "Your Majesty, the concubine is tired." ”

He chuckled and kept his hand running over her, "You don't have to move. ”

She turned to face him, still smiling: "But the concubine is really tired." ”

His fingers stiffened, and he couldn't see clearly in the dark: "Then go to sleep." ”

The palace gradually quieted, all the palaces and palaces seemed to enter a deep sleep, and there was no moon in sight at the beginning of the month, only the lights of the mountains dotted the mountains and mountains.

She lay with his back, but she was not tired at all, a pair of eyes like a galaxy in the distant sky, shining in the dark night, she still couldn't forgive him, she couldn't even be close to him, this was her calamity, she couldn't go on like this, but her heart still rejected him after all, as long as he touched it, she was unconsciously disgusted, and her mind was full of his ruthless eyes and words, which made her feel cold.

I don't know how long it took for her to fall asleep. (To be continued.) )