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From the end of winter to the beginning of spring, in the two months that are not short, but not long, the seemingly peaceful days are actually undercurrents.

The queen seems to be getting more and more disgusted with Zhang Yuxia's cozy attitude, but she is helpless because of the emperor.

Zhang Yuxia has experienced darkness and is sensitive, how can she not know that the queen is increasingly jealous of her. It's just that Zhang Yuxia, who is also a woman, can't help but pity her. After all, in a sense, she deeply felt that it was she who robbed the queen of happiness, although, it was not what she wanted.

The queen is pressing forward step by step, and she can only retreat, take a step back and open the sky. She hoped that the queen would know her good intentions and stop fighting meaninglessly.

However, people's hearts are deeper than the sea, and the women locked in the deep palace are like fierce trapped beasts, and how many people are sober?

In the Imperial Garden, spring flowers are blooming. The top of the apricot blossom tree seems to float with clouds of pale crimson, vaguely floating around with the fragrance of nothingness.

The queen suddenly stopped, smiling, looking at the low apricot blossoms of a tree, "This apricot blossom is clear and jade, and it is Chu Chu style, Sister Xia is very similar to it." Sister Yan, is what Bengong said right? The queen was kind and pleasant, and her kind eyes swept over Zhang Yuyan and looked at Zhang Yuxia.

Zhang Yuxia raised her eyes to see, the queen's beautiful eyes were clearly a little cold, Zhang Yuxia's heart was a little colder, even the warm sun could not dissolve the cold in her heart, she lowered her eyelids, blocking the alienation in her eyes.

Zhang Yuyan followed the queen's gaze to Zhang Yuxia and smiled, "Niangniang, although the apricot blossoms are delicate, it is a pity that the color of this spring is too strong, too many flowers compete for beauty, apricot blossoms are not as beautiful as peonies, and they are not as beautiful as peonies. ”

The corners of the queen's mouth hooked slightly, her head was imperceptible, a touch of anger flashed in her eyes, and her face was still as warm as a spring breeze, "This palace is just talking about the temperament of flowers, but you are verbose and long-winded like an old woman saying so much." is the so-called people's desire, it seems that the palace has not fully comprehended, and Sister Yan'er's words still have a little truth. ”

The queen's words seemed to be disgusting, but in fact, they revealed more satisfaction.

Everyone knew it, and they also echoed and laughed, "Niangniang, there is actually another different scenery missing in our garden." The queen raised her eyebrows, her eyes glowed strangely, and she said with a look of surprise, "Oh? Is it? Hongu didn't notice what kind of scenery else made you so interested. Let's listen to it, and it will also open everyone's eyes. ”

The queen was full of interest, and Zhang Yuyan smiled coquettishly, "Poplar! Zhang Yuyan deliberately looked at Zhang Yuxia when she said this, and her tone was frivolous, "A long bank of poplar trees was planted on the riverside outside the city. When it sprouts in spring, the poplar flowers fall down lightly, covering a thick layer on the water surface, and the water is also volatile and not suitable for staying. ”

When the words landed, the big apricot blossom forest suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked down at their feet, but no one answered.

The apricot grove was so quiet that even the birds among the trees seemed to smell the coldness of the atmosphere and no longer squeaked.

Zhang Yuxia's mind was buzzing, she was unconscious, she bit her lip tightly, and her eyes were full of tears. Even if she was cautious and treading on thin ice, what could she do? It's still inevitable to be hurt. She is already scarred, they are still reluctant to give up, chasing and fighting, is she taking a road of no return? The fluttering words spat out between their lips were as natural as the wind blowing and the flowers falling, but it was more like a sharp knife poking at her already weak heart, how could she bear it?

Her heart was full of sorrow, but she was powerless to dispel it, so she could only listen to it like this, and she could only bear it like this.

Skittish?

Skittish!

Is she such a person? She asked herself over and over again, but her heart was at a loss.

The people in front of them didn't seem to notice that someone was sad, and the laughing people quickly picked up the lively conversation.

Yes, it is a lively thing to enjoy the flowers in spring, and the scenery is so bad for tears!

"The day after tomorrow, the imperial brother of the palace will come to the palace to visit the palace, you should remember to come and have fun when the time comes, and dress up beautifully, lest my imperial brother laugh at the fact that there are no beauties in our Great Xia Dynasty." The queen casually folded the flower branch in her hand and said with a smile.

The thin petals fell from the queen's fingers, disturbing and drifting away in the wind, looking so helpless, so lonely, and heartbreaking.

"Mother, can we really come?" Someone suppressed his excitement and whispered, his voice trembling slightly.

"The prince of the Tang Dynasty is suave, handsome and chic, this time, maybe he will bring a beautiful woman back." The queen looked back, her eyes were bright, and she was really a beautiful woman in the city who looked forward to the style.

A few little women who had not yet left the pavilion were excited, moving their broken steps, where they still had the heart to enjoy the flowers, and they all lowered their heads, pondering the scene the day after tomorrow.

Zhang Yuxia, who was lagging behind, staggered and didn't know anything about the commotion ahead.

In her eyes, it seemed like another world out of reach, a world that had nothing to do with her.