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The emperor and the princess of the Tang Dynasty got married in the rhythm of the New Year.

The court was boiling and rejoicing, rushing to celebrate the happy event of the young emperor.

In the Xuanhua Palace, there was no joy on the emperor's cold face.

"Your Majesty, it's time to move to Xingqing Palace, it's been delayed for a long time." Zhang Yuxia couldn't bear to look at the little eunuch who was trembling on her knees, and she persuaded patiently and softly.

The emperor was upset, and today's wedding was a great torment for him, and it was an indescribable shame. How could he accept such a transaction-like marriage in his reserved and proud heart.

It seemed unfair to him, to her, and to the princess he had never met. Love, which is inherently private and exclusive, can be abandoned?

He suddenly felt that her soft voice was harsh, and he seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, unable to stand her seemingly open-minded hypocrisy, he got up and shook her hand away vigorously.

She was thrown and stunned in a trance. Her lips pursed, revealing her sadness and helplessness.

Zhao Jun, do you know how much I love you?

Actually, I can't bear you at all!

The Emperor strode to the window, and through the hazy window, the sky outside looked gray and gloomy, and the wind seemed to increase a little. The wind in early spring is like this, sharp and steep, as if I know that at the end, with a strong bow and crossbow Mo posture, and with a bit of madness, in fact, it is just a strong outside.

The Emperor did not like such a depressing weather, just as he hated a day like today, although it was luxurious and lively, in fact, his heart could not be colder.

Although I hate it or not, I still have to accept it.

The emperor's heart was even more confused, in fact, his mood did not seem to improve in recent days, and he had been going round and round between depression and irritability.

When will such days end?

The emperor, dressed in a big red wedding robe, frowned and was expressionless, and he finally withdrew those two slightly cruel gazes.

Turning, pausing for a moment, he strode out the door without hesitation.

His back is so lonely, so lonely that the people who look at him behind him are inexplicably worried; His back is so resolute, and it seems that it is not him, so that those who love him deeply have only bitterness in their hearts.

The people in the hall all followed the emperor, Zhang Yuxia sat on the open chair weakly, and cold tears flowed down her face, blurring her vision and her heart.

Today is his big day, forever married, old together.

She should bless him.

Yesterday she was still very brave, she felt that she should be comfortable and practical in the face of the emperor and the newcomers beside her. However, when the matter came, she had no reason to retreat, she felt that everything had changed, things were wrong, and her face was hateful.

Can she really be indifferent?

She was heartbroken and burst into tears.

"Miss." It seems that someone called her, a very kind and familiar voice, as if she was in a different world.

Someone wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and the movements were very gentle, not dreams, not conjectures, but warm and real feelings.

"Aoi, is that you?" She cried out.

Eagerly groping, she grabbed the hands and pressed them to her cheeks.

"Miss, it's a slave. Don't cry. Yes, it was the emperor who asked the slave to accompany you. Aoi Eda clenched her hand, her hand still trembling.

Kwai Zhi was distressed, "Miss, the emperor treats you sincerely, he asked the slave to tell you, let the young lady wait for him." ”

Waiting for him? What do you mean? Zhang Yuxia was puzzled.

Kwai Zhi also shook his head ignorantly, "That's how the emperor told the slave maid, and the slave didn't understand his life." However, the emperor seems to be very afraid that the young lady will be sad, he looks so sad that the slaves and maids can't bear to look at it. ”

There was a brief silence.

Zhang Yuxia seems to be thinking a lot.

"When did you come here?"

"Early this morning, the emperor sent someone to bring the slaves and maids. Emperor, Emperor, he, he just left. ”

Just gone? Didn't he leave early? Why do you have to have a pillar of incense? Zhang Yuxia was completely stunned.

Could it be that he has been hiding somewhere, secretly spying on her?

She had mixed feelings, and she felt like she had been caught. Shameful and angry.

Although she could understand his heart, she was still a little uncomfortable in her heart, but her mood was no longer so bad.

"It must be very lively up ahead, right?" She didn't seem to care, as if she had mentioned it casually.

"Miss......" Aoi Zhi chuckled in her heart, and glanced at her face worriedly, but saw that her expression was faint, and she seemed to be really careless.

"Kwai Zhi, don't be taboo, this is always a fact, even if you don't face it today, what about tomorrow, how many tomorrows, and can you blindly escape?"

Aoi Eda stared at her with wide eyes, and saw a faint smile on her pale face, as if relieved.

Aoi Zhi's expression was incredulous, "Miss, do you really want to open it?" Slaves and maids are not worth it for you! Angry words blurted out.

Zhang Yuxia was stunned.

Only then did Aoi Zhi realize that she had said the wrong thing, and covered her mouth with her hands, covering her tightly, for fear of popping up something she shouldn't have said again.

Zhang Yuxia smiled, "Don't think of me as a porcelain doll that will break when touched, okay?" Anyway, I'm also the eldest lady of Anle Mansion, and I also worked as a housekeeper. Have you forgotten? ”

She reached out and took the tea cup on the table, and the tea in the tea cup was steaming slowly.

She closed her eyes, and clearly felt the heat flowing into her heart, slowly flowing in her heart.