This sound was like the nectar holy water sprinkled in the Guanyin pure bottle, like a small boat that suddenly appeared in the boundless sea, making Tang Fei's whole person seem to be shrouded in holy light, soaked in a deep shock and emotion from the inside out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The emperor is here!

The emperor is finally here!

Fighting alone for so long, Tang Fei was strong on the outside, but he was already exhausted in his heart, and at this time, he was in a desperate situation, and suddenly encountered reinforcements, and the emotion and shock in his heart were naturally beyond words.

However, this emotion and relaxation only lasted for a second, but it was replaced by panic and apprehension.

Although she has been waiting and looking forward to the emperor coming soon, but now that the emperor is really here, endless anxiety suddenly appeared in her heart.

Will the emperor believe in himself?

Won't he blame his deception?

Now that the evidence is ironclad and he can't argue, will the emperor feel that he is a bad woman who gave him a green hat, will he think that his sin is unforgivable, never forgive himself again, and leave himself forever?

No matter how generous the men in this world are, can there really be a man who can forgive his wife's infidelity?

Although he did not betray the emperor, in the eyes of most people, this is not much different from betrayal.

No! Wait a minute! What did the emperor just say!

He said he gave the flute to himself?

Your Majesty, is he excusing himself? He's protecting himself!

Why did he do it? Does he really not mind at all?

Or is it true that he can already ignore all the betrayals, all the infidelities, all the half-heartedness of his love?

Rao is Tang Fei is usually very clever, but at the moment, he doesn't have the slightest intention of acting, so he just stood stupidly, watching the emperor step on the brilliant clouds outside the palace, and strode into the palace.

"This warm jade flute was given to Concubine De by me." The emperor's voice was not in a hurry, but it was loud.

He also had the unique warm breath of summer sunshine on his body, like a rare touch of sunshine in the cold winter, which made the entire gray-white Yaohua Palace hall dyed with a touch of bright color.

Concubine Zuo Shu and Concubine Wei originally thought that they would go to the emperor after the dust settled, so as not to cause extraneous complications in this concubine's pretend. It's just that I didn't expect the emperor to come so quickly, and I was a little surprised.

But what made them even more worried was the meaning of the emperor's words.

The warm jade flute was given to Concubine De by the emperor?

How could it be!

The emperor's warm jade flute is also enshrined in the temple together with the tablet of the former queen Duan Meijun!

Your Majesty, this is excusing Concubine De!

Although the emperor looks gentle and affectionate, in fact, he is the most cold-blooded and cold-hearted, according to his temperament, no matter how deep he loves, he can only love more deeply, and hate him more deeply, that is, at this moment, he really loves Concubine De, but he can only make Concubine De die faster!

But right now?

Concubine Zuo's heart is in turmoil, is the emperor's love for Concubine De fake?

On the face of pampering, in fact, there are some deep-seated reasons that have to be scrupulous?

She was shocked in her heart, but the movements on her face did not hesitate, and she slowly knelt down and saluted immediately: "Participate in the emperor~"

As soon as Concubine Zuo Shu began, the other concubines knelt down and saluted the emperor as if they suddenly realized, but they were too panicked, and the sound of this salute was not neat, but it seemed a little mile-la-la.

Everyone knelt down, but Tang Fei didn't move.

She has always been well-mannered, and she has never been willing to let herself be caught in these dispensable little things, but at this time, her heart is too entangled and shocked, and her brain is full of thunder, and it seems that she doesn't even have the strength to complete such a simple action as bending her knees.

The concubines knelt on the ground, but the emperor did not call out immediately as usual.

His eyes were on Tang Fei.

He only has Tang Fei in his eyes.

He ignored the three palaces and six courtyards that were kneeling on the ground at his feet and still saluting, and just came straight towards Tang Fei.

Such firmness, such determination, like a god descending from the nine heavens, and like a superhuman hero who has returned triumphantly.

It's so unquestionable, and it's so safe and reliable.

Looking at such an emperor, Tang Fei just wanted to escape.

There was a rare feeling of self-shame in her heart, and for the first time, she felt shameless for her selfishness and cleverness.

That's right, it's shameless.

She didn't know how she should face the emperor, face such a good man, and face such a good lover.

If deception is a mistake, then you are really wrong.

But Tang Fei had nowhere to run.

The door of the main hall of Yaohua Palace was open, and the sunlight from outside came in, perhaps because he was in a trance, he was stunned for Tang Fei to see a kind of colorful splendor.

The emperor came like this with colorful clouds.

Tang Fei looked at the emperor in a daze, and a sentence that he had liked very much in his previous life flashed in his mind:

'My crush is a hero of the world, one day he will step on the colorful auspicious clouds to marry me, I guessed the beginning, but I can't guess the ending. ’

Tang Fei thought, this hero of the world, he has already come.

The emperor strode to Tang Fei's side, did not speak, but held Tang Fei's hand first.

Tang Fei's hands were small and soft, but they were cold right now, and his palms were full of cold sweat.

I've heard of such a saying before, saying that girls with cold hands are more painful.

The emperor didn't know if this was true or false, but he knew that the girl in front of him was willing to spend her whole life pampering.

Tang Fei looked up at the emperor's eyes, and his voice was like metal across the ground: "You, you know everything." ”

There is no doubt, only endless amazement and trance.

"I've always known that." The emperor lowered his head and looked at the pale little woman in front of him seriously, resisting the urge to embrace her in his arms.

"You know ......"

Tang Fei didn't know how to describe his mood, some abrupt, some shocked, some puzzled, and a little at a loss.

"What else do you know?" Tang Fei trembled when he heard his voice, like a lone firefly, looking for his way forward in the long dark night.

"I still know that you love me." The emperor's voice was undeniable, low and resolute, but it instantly pulled Tang Fei's heart back into his body from the sky.

Tang Fei's brain roared, like fireworks exploding in the sky, and pieces of light emitted brilliant brilliance, crossing the sky, but in the end, all of them entered his mind.

Tang Fei never felt that his mind was as clear as in front of him, all the entanglements, all the helplessness, all the doubts were all solved, and only full of firmness remained.

"Yes, that's right, that's right! I love you! I love you!! Tang Fei heard that his voice was already hoarse and crying, and his face was also cold, only then did he realize that he had already burst into tears unconsciously.

All along, Tang Fei has always felt that he is a victor in love.

She can carefully control her love, and plunge the emperor into the whirlpool of feelings, and coldly watch the emperor being wrapped in the whirlpool more and more, and rise and fall in love.

Tang Fei doesn't believe in love, so she feels that she will only give her feelings to the emperor, but she will never give true love.

Tang Fei was complacent about being so smart and witty, she felt that she was a rare person in the palace who understood, so she could mix like a fish in water in the palace.

But to this day, she realizes how self-deceptive she is.

Love has always been there, that is, you used your brain to deny her existence, but you only deceived yourself.