Chapter 61 Resentment of the king and grandson seems to be hateful, and people return early

Climb high and look into the distance, who knows that the high place is not cold and boring. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Fu Xiu lifted the skirt, and Jian Xi waited for him, step by step up the ladder of Yuhuatai, with a sense of soaring, but also the fear of falling from the clouds.

How high is the sky? It's only three feet, and it's already determined by the person's posture. And now, I... And what posture should I take to climb this high platform?

Walking to the last step, Fuxiu saw a lonely and arrogant figure on the high platform, which was very familiar, this person was Fuxiu's eldest sister Concubine Rong. Fuxiu's hand in lifting her skirt let go, signaling Jian Xi to wait on the side, but she slapped away the dust of nothingness with her backhand.

"Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder how my sister is doing now? ”

The forests are sad and red, and the sorrow is full of wilderness. Rubbing it like wings, the fairy clouds drive the fog, and the longing is hazy. Between the clouds, the way is also, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die, this is the case in the past, and it is the same now!

Fuxiu, you and I are always going to take that step.

Dancing on the high platform, Loulan is misty and rainy, the final song is long, leaning on the fence to look at the palace wall, vermilion green tiles, depressed, confused. In vain, the hardships of today's work have already been put on the throne, and it is difficult to be safe.

"Sister, look at this year's red plums, the red ones are so beautiful, just like blood, and they are the most pleasing to the palace." As she spoke, Concubine Rong picked a red plum closest to her and sniffed it lightly.

The wind and clouds of the long skirt behind the hem, the flawless glory of the road, the longevity of worry, the real people hold their breath, the wind is sassy, the horns are divided, the phoenix falls on the sycamore, the red is full of eyes, and the autumn wind does not know the human face.

I haven't seen you for a few days, I have lost myself in that heart-wrenching friendship, I and Concubine Rong are sisters of the same father and mother, known all over the city, now you and I are not in harmony, and everyone in the palace knows, I once trusted everything she told me, and now I can't sleep all night.

She held my soft underbelly, and I burst into tears, and I was afraid that she would tell me all about my past, and then I thought that she would not be so vicious, and if that day were, we would have to die one or the other. I really want her to silence from now on, but I can't be ruthless after all, and now I can't think about it, scattered on the tiles, on the river, in the temple, with cold rain beads. Once upon a time, there were beauties who did not want to live on their knees, but now they just restrain their irony, and their hands are folded together, how can they be new and old, and they are lonely by the railing.

But since entering the palace, Fu Xiu has already felt that today's Concubine Rong is no longer yesterday's Concubine Rong. I still remember that a few days ago, she was tired of the desolation of winter, and she had never seen maple leaves.

The sassy wind, the ears and floating clouds, poured into the boat, the pulp boat slowly. I used to be the person I believed in the most, Fu Xiu, oh, now it is not what it used to be, you are now a pregnant dragon heir, how can you be like a sister to me again! I have planned to never turn back, there is no way out in this palace, Fu Xiu, I'm sorry, you must not blame my sister for being ruthless.

"Sister Fuxiu, people will always change, who can avoid it, who can solve it?" Concubine Rong sneered.

Turning sharply, the bones are cold, the ice is stiff and beautiful, the falling remnant sun and star spots, the eyes are still beautiful, and the scenery is still gathering people's faces, as if there is a top of all people's attention, and I suddenly opened my lips, "I am already one of the four concubines." Sister, please don't do it again, in case you hurt the child in your womb, sister, are you guilty? ”

Concubine Rong didn't want to look at it anymore, and continued to look at it. "You still can't be ruthless, your slap, this palace really remembers it, you that day, you have also changed, but now, I am in front of you, your woman's kindness, only this palace will always make you afraid."

Fuxiu, in the palace, innocent people will harm others and themselves in the end, and they will not die well.

Fu Xiu Guang sleeves shook hard, hit the railing, Fu Xiu clenched his fists, and pressed down the urge to grab Concubine Rong's collar and shake Concubine Rong awake, and rearranged his hand on the railing, Concubine Rong's shadow overlapped, and it was Fu Xiu's eyes that flashed tears. Looking back suddenly, the past is as old as the wind, looking into the distance, wanting to swallow the feelings in my heart.

"Sister, what do you think I'm afraid of? Is it your high position and power? Do you know what the human heart is? That slap didn't wake you up yet? Anyway, since you threatened me again and again, you were a walking dead who only wanted to climb to a high position, what is the human heart to you? ”

Immediately afterwards, Fuxiu said: "It's ridiculous, is there less blood on your hands?" You entered the palace early, and the emperor at least cared about your husband and wife relationship with him. Without the emperor, you are nothing! Na Yurong, why are you still so stubborn? ”

Fukugh's brows furrowed, she really didn't understand what a strong desire could make a person look like this.

Na Yurong. When you look back, there are bones all over the place, and in the dead of night, can't you hear the sound of bones cracking? That's you..... Eventually.....

Xiao Ran established the world, I have no intention, and I abandon my best friend, but for the glory and wealth of the name, I am not controlled by others, and I am slaughtered by others! Take 10,000 steps back, but take a wrong step, sister, your handle is completely in my hands, I don't say it, you are safe, but what can I do?

Looking at Fu Xiu's disdainful look, Concubine Rong thought about it and said: Oh, Zeng Yingying was smoking, and the eyes of the water were like intertwining, but now it is cold into the snow, contempt and contempt, and the vast sea of people, why do you want to know each other, the words are displeased.

"It's really terrifying, Fu Xiu, I'm not the eldest sister Na Yurong you know for a long time! Nafoxiu, your slap is enough to make this palace remember, pain, this palace will never forget, you also remember this palace, you are just a pawn of the queen, and this palace will never be at the mercy of others again! Chess pieces, heh, it's really ridiculous, don't you know about Concubine Duan and Concubine Xiang, how can she play it after the queen? It's just a high-ranking authority, blinding and prevaricating, it's all one-sided! ”

The maple red is full of ground wounds, what is the feeling, a vast expanse! Thousands of miles of sad autumn are often guests, and now the old people have turned against each other and become enemies......

The high platform rides the wind, the sassy trend, has not stepped on it for several months, lingers, dismisses all the servants around, no one remains, only the two of them are high on the fence, looking at the scenery of the palace, ups and downs, desolate and desolate.

"Even though there are bones everywhere, which one of them is the work of this palace? Is it Uya Ilan? Or An Xiuyu? Oh, still, the deaths of Mo Yuqing and Mu Xinyan, everything is not done by this palace, what can the deaths of Xiang Concubine and Duan Concubine mean? It shows that this is all self-inflicted, and they can't blame others! ”

Eyes sweeping the sky Stratus clouds flowing, the back is floating brocade streamers, what is she Fuxiu, a palace woman, a chess piece, a chess piece that may be deposed at any time, how can she settle down?

If it weren't for the fact that there was no child in the womb, I was afraid that I would be worthless.

The girl who folded flowers in the past looked at the smoke and rain and rode a white horse across the wet ground without saying a word. The swallow cried, waited for the oblique clouds to return, and took a long smoke into the red glow, looking at the birds returning to the north. Autumn tops crossed the green flag, walked under the willows, and the poplar flowers were white, brushing people's cheeks and groaning softly. Mo is frosty, and the old songs of many years are hoarse. Fuxiu is no longer able to change Concubine Rong's thoughts, and he is also unable to find the sister Yurong I saw for the first time. Fukuxiu listened to his voice hoarse, sad and autumnal.

"Chess pieces? Na Yurong, in your opinion, not everyone is a chess piece, and they are just being used to live all their lives, but who is the one who plays chess? Why do you have to survive between being used and being used? Is there no sisterhood in the palace? Or sisterhood is no longer in your heart. Sister Xiang's half a cup of herbal tea makes me have no doubt about her in my life, I believe it! Those who can be provoked by a few words are not called sisters, and those who abandon others for their own selfish desires are not worthy of having sisters! Na Yurong, how do you deserve to evaluate Sister Xiang? You don't deserve it," Fuxiu said angrily.