Zhen Yue shook her head and smiled, sat in front of the carved bronze mirror happily, raised her eyes and said, "Okay, you guys are faster, you have urged it several times in May." ”

"Yes, girl." The three little girls looked serious, full of joy to dress up Zhen Yue, three pairs of skillful hands like dexterous butterflies, Zhen Yue's three thousand green silk into a complex and simple bun, the head is inlaid with pearls and jasper, and a pair of bright moons fall on the small ears, which is ingenious.

Zhen Yue has never applied powder makeup, but today these three girls are proud and put Zhen Yue up and down.

"The girl will definitely not lose to the master when she dresses up, right?" Xiao Li raised his head and asked the two maids beside him, and the two maids were also happy in their hearts, and quickly nodded yes.

Zhen Yue was made drowsy by them, and before she could admire it in the mirror, she heard a low and anxious voice in the outer hall.

"Girl, Your Highness has been waiting for a long time."

Zhen Yue's sleepiness was instantly dissipated by this eager voice, and she lifted the long skirt and walked towards the outer hall.

"Girl, you haven't looked in the mirror yet." Xiao Li hurriedly shouted.

"Don't look at it, I know what I look like."

She went out of the outer hall and saw May waiting outside the courtyard, the vast sky was cold and bleak, the sky was gradually darkening, May was dressed in brown clothes, her eyebrows were respectful, she saw the woman out of the hall, her eyebrows were stunned, and then the corners of her mouth smiled faintly, and gradually extended to the bottom of her eyes.

"The girl is really fairy today, as beautiful as a fairy."

Zhen Yue was slightly stunned, put on the soft wool brocade cloak brought by Xiaoli, and smiled indifferently: "The May manager praised it." Let's go. ”

"Yes." May took the lead and walked ahead, with a slight bend of her back.

Naturally, he couldn't take Xiao Li with him when he went to the Holy Palace this time, and Xiao Li was sent outside the courtyard, so he retreated with a smile on his face.

The cold wind blew slowly at night, the tassels on the head made a pleasant sound, and the skirt was extremely long, which made it extremely inconvenient for Zhen Yue, who often wore light clothes, to close the cloak and follow behind him without slowing down.

After about a moment, he left King Ling's mansion. The delicate lanterns under the majestic eaves glow red. With a gentle color, I saw the man standing in the wind, in a dark purple and silver thread splendid dress, and his posture stood proudly. The robe is hunting and flying. Stand in front of the black car. Like an eagle in the night, it exudes a strong force that dominates the world when it is alone.

"Why is it so slow......." The man said impatiently, and swallowed the next words. I feel that the heavens and the earth seem to be shaking, and the calm heart is like a volcano of pulp, drowning him in vertigo, the woman's skin is better than snow, her lips are pursed, she is like a danguo, and the long beads tremble and hang down, swaying between the temples, adding a charm in vain, and she is like a nine-day fairy in a plain moonlight brocade shirt, which is like a strong little girl on weekdays.

Zhen Yue was a little hairy by his undisguised surprise, and secretly wondered if it was a yin and yang weirdness in dressing? I should have known that I should have taken a few looks when I went out.

"Let's get in the car, the dinner is estimated to start soon, and it will take half an hour to go from King Ling's Mansion to the Amethyst Sacred Palace." After speaking, he turned his head lightly and stopped looking at her, his eyes were still amazed, and his fair and handsome face was dyed red.

She lifted her skirt and stepped on the sedan chair, her movements were slightly clumsy, her body was weak, and the skirt was too long.

Zhen Yue exclaimed, and before she could speak, she was put on the warm mat by him, her face was flat, as if it was a normal thing, Zhen Yue frowned, bowed her head and said nothing.

The wheels are rolling, the silver moon is pouring, the light sandalwood in the car is in the nose, the surroundings are silent, only the sound of horses' hooves, Zhen Yue saw that his eyes were half-closed, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, so he also adjusted a comfortable posture.

"It's beautiful today, like a woman."

His voice was extremely soft, with a shallow smile, enough for the woman opposite to hear clearly, she was slightly stunned, and said unhappily in her heart: "You mean I used to be like a man?" ”

Bei Mo Ling smiled lightly and was silent, still with his phoenix eyes closed, and his posture was lazy.

Some of the past seemed to be a light smoke in front of her eyes, which made her heart suddenly heavy, and she said quietly: "If you want to survive in the concentration camp, you must be like a man, and you can only live by becoming a man, being a woman is already a very luxurious thing for me, but I feel more comfortable being a man." ”

She just suddenly remembered those ups and downs, withering like autumn leaves, for a long time, so long that she could say it indifferently.

But Bei Mo Ling's heart ached violently, this feeling was no longer strange to him, he opened his eyes, looked at her, and said deeply: "Come here." ”

Not again! Zhen Yue shrank back vigilantly, shook her head and said, "Bei Mo Ling, don't think that I am under control now, and you can manipulate me at will!" ”

"Disobedient girl."

only heard the woman scream softly, and the thin body was in his arms in an instant, and a tight arm around her waist hugged her tightly.

"Bei Mo Ling! You bastard! ”

Zhen Yueqi's seven-hole smoke, struggling to leave his embrace, he couldn't shake him with all his might.

Bei Moling half-squinted: "It's so noisy, it's better to send someone to send you back." ”

"You threaten me!"

"Don't make trouble, I'm tired, Guangling has just recovered, there are a lot of things to deal with, the old party of Shu has been on the move recently, last night I approved the half-night excerpt, let me rely on the meeting, and you call me when I get to the holy palace."

After finishing speaking, he hung his head and snuggled up to the woman's neck, the soft hair touched gently, Zhen Yue's cheeks were a little uncomfortable, and she said angrily: "Are you using me as a pillow?" ”

The man's breathing sound was light and even, as if he was really asleep, Zhen Yue sighed, the previous sadness was filled with anger by him, who called himself in a difficult situation, oppressed by him, and only hoped that one day he could trample this man under his feet!

The Amethyst Sacred Palace is magnificent, tall and majestic, and the style is solemn, and night birds fly above the sky from time to time, sliding down a dark shadow.

Zhen Yue and Bei Moling walked on the winding corridor, in front of them were the officials and servants who led the way, hunched their waists, their faces were afraid, looking at the night, they were afraid that the feast had already begun.

Qingluan Hall is the largest main hall of the Amethyst Holy Palace, white jade paving, glazed gold tiles, 36 palace water pavilions, hundreds of carved corridors and paintings, the golden dragon flying in the middle hall, magnificent and luxurious, the whole hall is dark in tone, and the innate solemnity is everywhere, the middle clear pond waterway is connected, the sandalwood is secluded, the silk bamboo drum music, so angry.

"King Ling has arrived." The sound of sharp voices instantly spread throughout the majestic hall.

The moment he stepped on the Qingluan Palace, the rich fragrance came to his nose, the dancers fluttered with red sleeves, a piece of ayaluo, and the hundred officials on both sides sat on the green jade cushion, talking happily, and everyone stood up and bowed their heads when they heard that King Ling had arrived. (To be continued......)