The emperor's face was blue, and Zhang Yuxia did not speak again, and the atmosphere was irrepressibly silent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Eldest sister." A cheerful shout broke the coldness.

Zhang Yuxia raised her eyes and looked over, only to see Zhang Yulian dressed in a dark crimson dress, as dazzling as the sunset, such makeup is extremely gorgeous, but this kind of makeup seems to be a little inappropriate, after all, this deep crimson is so close to the big red that only the middle palace lady can wear.

In the end, Zhang Yuxia sighed slightly, although she had the intention to blame, but because the emperor was on the side, it was not appropriate to preach here.

Zhang Yulian walked to the front, only to see the silent emperor in front of the window, the back is like the image of the tall plane tree outside the window, but why does the big tree always exude a cold atmosphere that rejects people thousands of miles away? She couldn't help but want to get closer, but was always hurt by his indifference.

Just like last night, at the invitation of the queen, she drank a pot of wine with the emperor, she was full of stealing ** joy, sitting side by side with the emperor, it seems that she is only one step away from raising her eyebrows, can she not steal joy? But he never thought that the emperor didn't even look at her, only sat for a short while, and left after a while, leaving only the wine in his cup still glowing green.

How much her heart hurts, does he know? He didn't care, how could he know? She wants to see the emperor's gaze, even if it is pity, throw it to her a little, and she will be satisfied with just a little bit.

It is said that it is all rain, rain and dew, why is the emperor so stingy, does he not care about the feelings of others? Zhang Yulian has a grudge in her heart, and the deeper and deeper resentment covers up her original gratitude and guilt to her eldest sister, she doesn't want her beauty to be buried dismally, she wants to exchange this for the glory of a lifetime. With her intelligence, she can do it.

"The courtiers have seen the emperor." Zhang Yulian knelt down under Zhang Yuxia's frequent signals.

The emperor was still pale, even with a little anger, he was not in the mood at all, he turned around, raised his hand slightly, and then turned around and walked out of the hall.

The emperor's indifference and turning a blind eye were already commonplace, but they still touched the unique sensitivity of Zhang Yulian's girl, and she was stunned as she watched the emperor's back in the distance.

"Eldest sister, did anyone make the emperor angry?" Zhang Yulian's beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, innocent, wronged, and pitiful.

"The emperor has a lot of opportunities and too heavy a shoulder, how can he be as casual as us?" Zhang Yuxia looked at Chu Chu's poor little fifth sister, and the trace of mustard in her heart disappeared, she was kind, how could she bear to criticize the people around her.

"Look at last night, the emperor is still quite happy, drinking and admiring the moon with Lian'er and composing poems, the emperor has a good collection, the wine is strong, and he also asked Lian'er to dance for him......" Speaking of the emperor, Zhang Yulian's face was radiant, and that look would definitely be more vivid under the reflection of the moonlight.

Zhang Yulian's words fluttered lightly and fell into Zhang Yuxia's heart like the wind. Zhang Yuxia's heart was already scarred, and the wind at the moment was more like a jagged one, blowing her heart one by one. She didn't know that the emperor still had a preference for admiring the moon and chanting poetry, it turned out that the emperor was also a literati, she should have thought of it, but she still knew it later. Hindsight.

Zhang Yulian seemed to be intentional or unintentional, and her soft and energetic gaze lingered on Zhang Yuxia's pale face, what about lies? Beauty is of course a woman's capital, and scheming is even more powerful, since you are the eldest sister who loves me, it doesn't hurt to sacrifice a little more. The little sister only borrows you a little bit, and borrows a little bit of the emperor's love for you.

Zhang Yulian's seemingly perfect lies have been chattering for a long time, and Zhang Yuxia has also listened to them for a long time.

This morning has been unpeaceful.

Zhang Yuxia's heart floated through countless thoughts like floating clouds. She could hear and see that her little fifth sister had a mind. Sisters and virtue have always been what she yearns for, what if sisters are separated? She was afraid that she would not be able to afford to hurt.

The sudden thought once appeared, which made her have mixed feelings.

Do you want to round Zhang Yulian's heart, her mind is like a boat jolting in the rapids, unable to dock, or even at the helm, just because she is afraid, too afraid, afraid of people's troubles.

She felt that there was a hidden and powerful thrust surging behind this, what kind of motive would there be under this turbulent undercurrent? Is that her?