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Zhang Yan had a dream. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She dreamed that when she first came to the ancient times, she had just been brought to the Tang Mansion by Tang Yan, who she didn't know was Zhu Youjiao.

That night, she and Tang Yan returned to the Tang Mansion together, and after sitting in the room, her ears were always haunting the words of the shop selling spring apricot blossom soup.

Spring tour, apricot blossoms full of branches, Mo on who is young, full of romance.

Zhang Yan read the song lightly, and there was a faint incomprehension in her eyes.

What is the lower rhyme of this song lyrics?

"Little girl, this Xia Xuan, if someone else recites it on your behalf, it won't work, you must read it yourself." The shopkeeper looked at Zhu Youzhu narrowly, "This is your husband, eat the spring apricot blossom soup here from the old man, and then go back to read the next rhyme to your husband, you will definitely be able to grow old with Hemeimei." ”

"You know, after eating the spring apricot blossom soup in my store, any little couple is harmonious and beautiful." The shopkeeper praised himself with a smile, and looked at Zhang Yan and Zhu Youzhu with a smile, "Both, have a bowl?" I rely on the old and sell the old sentence, the little two look so matched, eat something sweet, even sweeter, how about it? ”

As if driven by magic, Zhang Yan asked the maid of the Tang Mansion to bring her a copy of Song Ci.

In this book, Zhang Yan saw the song poem.

The concubine will marry and rest for the rest of her life, and she will eventually be abandoned and cannot be divorced.

Song Ci's lower rhyme was so imprinted in her eyes, Zhang Yan stared at it in a daze for a while, like a fire, suddenly closed the Song Ci, and immediately made the determination to leave.

"It's just that I don't know ......" Tang Yan looked at himself with a smile at that time, "Ayan, when you go back, you can check Song Ci, and then tell me, okay?" ”

"What is this, I'm waiting for you, Ah Yan, to tell me the answer."

Tang Yan's eyes were full of emotion before, and he didn't hide it from Zhang Yan's eyes, Zhang Yan was ignorant at the time, but after seeing the second half of Song Ci, why didn't he understand Tang Yan's meaning?

What else could she do but leave? She came to ancient times for her purpose, and it is absolutely impossible to have any entanglement with an ancient!

As soon as the picture turned, Zhang Yan saw another version of herself.

In the Qianqing Palace, his clothes were all gone, although he was ashamed, but he still firmly hugged Zhu Youjiao.

The concubine will marry her, rest for the rest of her life, and eventually be abandoned, and she cannot be ashamed.

She heard herself, a firm voice.

Zhu Youjiao, I want to marry you really, and I will be tied to you in this life.

If it is true that you abandon and give up in the future, then I will not regret it.

At least, at this moment, we love each other, even if it can't last long, then, it's enough to have this sweetness and love.

Yes, enough is enough!

Reading silently in her heart, Zhang Yan opened her eyes with a smile.

When she opened her eyes and looked at the bed tent embroidered with a dragon, Zhang Yan was stunned for a second before she realized that she was not in Kunning Palace, but in Qianqing Palace.

On the huge dragon bed, she was the only one lying, Zhang Yan supported her body and wanted to get up, but as soon as she moved, she fell back with a wail.

Her body seemed to fall apart, there was no place in her body that didn't hurt, and the situation from the waist down was even more serious, as if she was completely unconscious.

"Queen Mother, are you awake?" The bed tent was lifted, revealing Fuxiu's face.

She looked at Zhang Yan happily: "Niangniang, there is ginseng tea here, you drink a little tonic first." ”

"Do you want to eat something else, tell the slave maid, and the slave and maid will tell you to go down."

"......" Zhang Yan looked left and right in a daze, and through Fuxiu, she also saw Lan Zhi Lingyin on standby and a few palace maids who were close to Kunning Palace, "Why are you all in Kunning Palace, Youji?" ”

"The emperor went to the early court early in the morning." Fuxiu helped Zhang Yan up with a smile, took the ginseng tea, and sent it to Zhang Yan's hand, "Go to the morning court, and specially ask the slave maid to bring the palace maid of Kunning Palace over to serve the mother." ”

"Early Dynasty ......" Zhang Yan took the ginseng tea in Fuxiu's hand and frowned, "Why didn't he call me when he woke up?" ”

"The emperor said......" Fuxiu looked at Zhang Yan with a smile, "The emperor said that Niangniang was tired last night, and specially asked the slaves and maids not to disturb Niangniang's sleep." ”

Tired......

Zhang Yanzheng swallowed a mouthful of ginseng tea in her mouth, and suddenly squirted it out.

When the squirt came out, Zhang Yan choked, she stroked her chest and coughed hard.

Fuxiu couldn't help but smile, stepped forward, gently patted Zhang Yan's back, and helped Zhang Yan to breathe, not surprised at all, seeing her master, the blush spread from her cheeks to her chest.

Zhang Yan was indeed ashamed and embarrassed.

Yesterday's Zhu Youjiao, when he pressed her down on the bed, looked at her eyes, they were still as tender as ever, but what he did was not tender at all.

How many times yesterday's confused passion was repeated, and how long it was repeated, Zhang Yan no longer remembers, and in the end, she was exhausted and fainted with Zhu Youzhu in her arms.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already this hour.

Tired...... It seems like it's really ......

Zhang Yan moved her sore arm, and then moved her leg, which had just regained a little consciousness, and her face suddenly burned.

After serving Zhang Yan and drinking a bowl of ginseng tea, the bathing things were also ready and placed in the dormitory, Fuxiu helped Zhang Yan into the bath bucket and gently helped Zhang Yan wipe her body.

Zhang Yan leaned softly against the bathtub, helplessly served by Fuxiu.

Zhang Yan has always disliked and is not used to being served by others when she bathes, and she has always done it herself, but she really has no strength today, and she is very uncomfortable, so she can only rely on Fuxiu.

"Niangniang, congratulations." Fuxiu wiped Zhang Yan's shoulders and arms, and her face was full of smiles.

There was a bit of ridicule in the smile, but more than that, it was a sincere blessing.

"Hmm." Zhang Yan lowered her head and looked at her long hair floating on the water.

She remembered the dream she had just had, and the smile on her face involuntarily expanded.

When I first came to ancient times, where would I have thought that I could go this far with Zhu Youjiao? Zhang Yan gently touched the water with her palm, and closed her eyes happily.

Now, it seems that it is a very good thing to be able to get to this point.

"Niangniang......" Fuxiu suddenly knelt down, "The slave maid has done something on her own initiative, please forgive her sins." ”

"Did you do something on your own initiative?" Zhang Yan raised her eyebrows in surprise, "What are you making your own claims?" ”

"After Niangniang arrived at Qianqing Palace yesterday, the slave maid immediately rushed back to Kunning Palace, pretending to spread Niangniang's meaning and releasing the Empress Dowager." Fuxiu knelt on the ground, her eyes were sincere, "Niangniang, no matter what the Empress Dowager does, you can't do this to the Empress Dowager." ”

"The slave and maid have made their own decisions, please forgive the queen." Fuxiu knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Don't, Fuxiu, get up." Zhang Yan hurriedly reached out to help Fuxiu, however, she was too weak, and as soon as she moved, she fell back into the bathtub.

Fuxiu hurriedly stood up and grabbed Zhang Yan's shoulders to prevent her from slipping into the water. (To be continued.) )