"Sister Linglong,"

Hurriedly stepped forward to greet Linglong, who was in a hurry, and the girl in the apricot dress grabbed her arm and wrist, her watery amber eyes were full of worry and resentment, "Just now Concubine Mu sent a maid over." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"What did you say?" Suddenly paused her steps, Linglong turned her head to look at the person in front of her, and her cold gaze locked on hers.

"The maid said that Concubine Mu was unwell, so she couldn't come to see the princess on time, and asked the princess to forgive me."

"Can't meet on time?"

With a cold snort, Linglong furrowed her slender and good-looking eyebrows, and a raging fire burned in her dark pupils that were soaked like splashing ink, "What about Du Heng, did he mention that the prince had ordered that Concubine Mu didn't have to come to see him?" ”

"The prince didn't say that, Linglong girl is too worried."

Nodding politely in the direction where Linglong was standing, Du Heng still had a cold and paralyzed face, and he couldn't see any emotion clearly in his dark eyes like a deep pool, and his attitude was also mechanical and stiff, without the slightest consciousness of suddenly inserting other people's topics.

Staring at the eyes that did not leak half of her emotions, Linglong secretly clenched her fingers, and finally suppressed the burning anger in her heart, after all, now is not the time for her to care about the iceberg uncle in front of her.

Leaning over slightly and bowing forward to express her gratitude for telling the news, Linglong quickly pulled Yun Xing beside her and wanted to step away, her young lady was still waiting for her.

"Linglong,"

Seeing that she stopped cooperatively, Du Heng didn't wait for her to ask, but continued to speak on his own, "The prince instructed before leaving, the princess is weak and has a good life in the palace, so there is no need to accompany the concubine into the palace today, you remember." ”

"Well, I see,"

After a moment of silence, Linglong, who always turned his back to Du Heng, turned his face slightly, and his slender cherry lips closed several times, and finally spit out a slight "Thank you." ”

Seeing Linglong walk away, Du Heng lowered his eyes to look at the goose-yellow skirt corner that hurriedly brushed the roses, and the lip line that was always cold and straight faintly raised a subtle arc, and then slowly stepped out of the glass pavilion.

At this time, the morning sun is rising, and the bright golden rays are dropped from the sky, rendering the entire palace with a blurry brilliance, so it looks like a fairyland.

And looking to the west, you can vaguely see the glazed tiles shining in the sun, the dark flying mounds with gold edges, and the carved beams and paintings highlight the arrogance of the owner of the house.

This compartment, in the Yunmeng Pavilion.

"Qiuyue, pour me a cup of tea."

Half-lying on the soft collapse, Mu Yunhua raised his hand and beckoned Qiu Yue, who was standing respectfully beside him, and closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

"Niangniang, we won't have a problem consuming it like this, in case the princess Niangniang is,"

"No," Mu Yunhua stretched out his hand to take the tea cup she handed over, Mu Yunhua lowered his eyes and smiled, and the hand holding the lid of the cup gently brushed the smooth rim of the cup, showing a leisurely and calm look.

"As the princess of the palace, how can you not understand the hard work of serving the prince? Since the people say that Princess Jing is gentle and kind, and treats people modestly, then she will definitely understand me, and don't call me Niangniang in my ear, this is not a harem, but don't call it a side concubine, listen to bad luck. ”

"Yes, the slave remembers," lowered her head silently, and Qiu Yue then whispered, "Then the slave should call you Miss in private." ”

"Well, you stand down, I want to take a nap a little longer."

Respectfully blessed her body, Qiu Yue took the thin blanket placed on the side, and after carefully covering Mu Yunhua's body, she quickly moved out of the bedroom, and after hearing the slight sound of the door closing from the front, Mu Yunhua, who had already closed his eyes, opened his eyes suddenly.

Ignoring the blanket that slipped from her body, she half-knelt on the soft collapse for a long time before she got up and left with hindsight.

Walking step by step to the bronze mirror on top of the dressing table, she hung her head slightly, then reached out to untie the ribbon tied around her waist, and let the blue tunics attached to her body slip off.

Then, I saw that her knees were weak, and she was already sitting on the round stool beside her, and at her feet was just the blue that fell to the ground.

Stunned to watch it occupy his gaze little by little, Mu Yunhua at this time only felt sadness and sorrow in his heart.

And isn't the posture of such a prostrate loser in front of her a true portrayal of her!

Thinking about it repeatedly in her heart, she looked up at the already mottled and chaotic bronze mirror in her eyes, only to suddenly find that before she knew it, she was already in tears.

On the wedding night, her husband did not touch her, and her drunken husband did not treat her in the way she imagined might be rough and painful, but after removing the hijab and sending away the maid, he fell straight on the bed and fell asleep.

And in such a moment when the world should be the warm spring night of the hibiscus tent, she actually sat alone in a bright red wedding dress, and this sitting was a night.

It felt as if I had been abandoned, and even the joy I had felt before was swallowed up by the chill that had accumulated in my heart in that cold night.

This is not the wedding she imagined, there is no tender tenderness, no warm embrace and a light kiss full of pity, there is just the appearance of the person sleeping deeply, it seems to be very close, but it is far away to make her feel strange and cold.

"Why did you become like this, is it because you don't love me?"

Looking at the flower-like face in the bronze mirror steadily, Mu Yunhua reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, and showed a smile that was not very weird in the long silence, "No, you must still love me, you once promised to marry me, Brother Han, I have been waiting for this day for twelve years." ”

"Concubine Niangniang, Steward Du came to visit, Sister Qiuyue asked the slave maid to come and tell you,"

"Alright, go down, you don't have to come in and serve."

Interrupting the maid's words in a cold voice, Mu Yunhua bent slightly to pick up the blue coat that fell on the ground, his fair and slender fingers slowly swept across the hem of the clothes embroidered with large phoenix flowers, and then suddenly clenched in the next second, "You can't win against me, Ye Li, in the end, you will be called Princess Jing, it can only be me." ”

At this time, in the Liuli Pavilion, Ye Li, who was looking down and fiddling with the flowers and plants by the window, suddenly shook uncontrollably, which inexplicably made her feel uncomfortable, and felt like something bad was about to happen.

Yes, she frowned unconsciously, and this scene happened to be seen by Linglong who walked out of the door.

"Miss, aren't you sick?"

Walking over quickly, Linglong was just about to reach out and touch Ye Li's forehead when she stopped her directly.

"How can there be so many diseases, pampered all day long, fine clothes and fine food, if you can still get sick like this, then I will simply be drowned."

"Miss, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, seeing that her young lady was no longer talking nonsense, Linglong hurriedly folded her hands and prayed to the sky, saying that it was nothing more than that her young lady was talking nonsense for a while, and asked God not to take it seriously to punish her, and such a serious appearance not only did not make Ye Li equally serious, but laughed more and more without scruples.

"Hahaha, Linglong, what are you really doing, but it's just to play with you!"

Rubbing her sore stomach with a smile, Ye Li suddenly raised her face and began her serious atheist education, "Life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky, since you have already been entrusted with life, why bother yourself?" Life is short, it's better to enter the world in a chic way, learn a little from your young lady and me! ”

Stunned to look at the slender figure floating away in front of her, Linglong whispered the sentence "must enter the world in a dashing manner" as if she had lost her soul, but her brain was blank, but she turned her memory back to not long ago.

In front of the glazed pavilion, the slender Ye Li stood in the backlight, and a pair of eyes were like black mercury pills, which were as bright as bright stars.

She leaned half-leaned, a few rays of sunlight shining through her long black hair, illuminating her pale skin more and more transparently, and it looked as if she was about to ride the wind back.

But this fairy-like person analyzed the political influence of the Ye and Mu families to her in an extremely plain tone, and even dared to boldly make it clear, "This has to do with whether King Jing is a rebellious minister and thief who raises troops and rebels, or a righteous emperor of the ages!" ”

Is this still her gentle and dignified fourth lady?

Linglong felt a little confused, but looking at Ye Li's angry appearance, she was happy.

And even after many years, she can still remember the smile between Ye Rin's eyebrows and eyes, and the sigh of "If Luo'er is born as a man, she will definitely be able to help my Ye family go to the next level".

At that time, Ye Li was only nine years old, and she was the proud daughter of the Ye family, and she was even more unique in the capital that could stand side by side with the third young master.

After six years of peerless demeanor in exchange for a time, in order to match the gentle and clear His Royal Highness King Jing, her young lady decided to give up the dazzling halo of the past, and lowered herself to a gentle and dignified lady in the boudoir, and in 28 years Hua resolutely married into the Jingwang Mansion.

It was also from that time on, people only knew the gentle and delicate Princess Jing, but they didn't know that Miss Ye Si, who had amazed the entire imperial city, and because she was tied to other people's fate, what talked about Ye Li from now on was always a legend of prosperity created by happy love.

It wasn't her fourth miss, whenever she saw Ye Li's sparse eyes, Linglong always thought so in her heart, but she could only continue to watch helplessly.

But fortunately, a conspiracy fell into the water, and her peerless young lady was finally willing to come back!

Silently rejoicing in her heart, Linglong withdrew her empty gaze, and looked at the flowers and plants by the window, her eyes were full of the bright light condensed by determination and hope.

"Master, you can rest assured, the former young lady has returned."