There was a slight movement of depression, but Yingzheng quickly insisted on his decision.

"If you are tired, you have to go with the widow to see it, you will definitely like it."

He couldn't say anything and pulled me out, I was afraid that I would bump into it, so I could only keep up with his footsteps quickly, and he didn't slow down until my body was out of the gate of Qixi Palace.

The hand-in-hand posture is maintained, he didn't let go of me, and I didn't break free of him, which is a very fashionable thing in this era of "husband and wife in bed, rules under the bed", especially this person who holds hands is still Yingzheng, but no matter what others think, my heart is sweet.

His majestic body went all the way forward, and I could only see his sideways and side face, the kind of cold and resolute beauty that was as angular as the sunlight clip and with infinite warmth was suffocating, and I was intoxicated.

Walk all the way, follow the heart all the way, I want to go like this for the rest of my life.

The brand-new second largest palace after the Qiongyang Palace is located very close to the Qiongyang Palace, and the style is majestic and magnificent, and the finishing work of various places is in full swing. I walked in with Yingzheng, and as we walked inside, we were amazed by the beautiful interior.

"That pavilion," Ying Zheng said to me, pointing to a quiet and elegant landscape, "it was specially commissioned by the widow to build it, and it was named 'Huangqin Pavilion'."

The pavilion wood is all mahogany and structured, the ornaments in the pavilion are made of gold and silver, if you are tired of practicing the piano, there is a fox fur soft spread in the center of the pavilion flowers, the light is excellent, and the rest should be refreshing. ”

He looked at the pavilion and saw me, and said, "If you feel that there is anything wrong, you can always order the craftsman to fix it." ”

The beauty smiled at this rumored moment, the beauty should look back at the king affectionately, and then gratefully throw herself into his arms and marry him for life, but even if I have this heart, I don't have the courage to go against reality.

Feeling his passion and hope slowly fading from heat to disappointment, my heart was dripping blood, but I could only stubbornly look at the gazebo, the gazebo built for me but had nothing to do with me. Don't dare to look at him.

I can see his glance by simply turning my head, if I do, we will have no way to give up the back position, it is my decision; And if it is me, then all my efforts and all the happiness that Yingzheng has born because of me will be gone.

"Are you stunned?"

Although he was already warm and angry, he still cautiously asked me this question, it must have been difficult for him to ask this question, and I was a thousand times more sad than he was when I heard it.

"Yes, the slave concubine was stunned, the slave concubine had never seen such a luxurious pavilion."

I withdrew my gaze and focused my gaze on the deeper buildings. was afraid that Yingzheng would be too embarrassed, so he hurriedly opened his mouth again.

"In the distance is the main hall, but this hall is smoked with pepper?"

I didn't have much interest, but it wasn't good to tear my face with me, Ying Zheng continued to look at me with a cold face, and followed coldly after I walked a few meters on my own.

Ying Zheng walked with me, and I should have been some way behind him, so I deliberately slowed down and distanced myself from him when he was side by side with me, but he sensed my intentions. He stopped domineeringly, and when I got close to him, he took a step back and walked with me.

"Your Majesty, the name of your palace is 'Qiongyang Palace', and it is solemn. This is the main palace of the inner palace, so it should also match the name of your palace, have you ever thought of the name of the palace? ”

I was side by side with him, and it was really weird that I knew that the other party was uncomfortable and that no one was talking to me. Therefore, I pretended to be gentle and chatted with Yingzheng.

"Say, what's your name?" He asked me coldly.

If I choose a name, then I am too self-conscious and irresponsible.

"Whatever the king says, it is what it is." My lips went up. Try to squeeze out a few smiles.

Yingzheng didn't let me go because of my sad smile.

"How about calling it Qixi Palace?" He was blunt about bringing up topics that I was avoiding.

It's better to go around this topic, I'm afraid that all the questions in the future will go around this topic, I stopped beating a half, slowly calmed down, and plucked up enough strength to give him an answer.

"Your Majesty, the slave concubine has thought about it, and the slave concubine can't be the queen of the throne."

Ying Zheng stopped, raised his head and closed his eyes, and it took more than a quarter of a minute to lower his head again, but he was obviously still suppressing his anger.

"If the widow asked the reason at this moment, would you say that it was because of the violinist in the guest house?"

He asked a calm question, but it sounded to me an eerie danger that could explode at any moment.

I denied it, and naturally he wouldn't believe it; I admit it, the result was unthinkable; My silent words are bound to provoke his madness.

"The affairs of the concubine and the king, why bother to involve others." That's the best answer I can think of in an instant.

Ying Zheng didn't listen to my shirk, he looked at me seriously, and insisted: "He doesn't want you to do it, does he?" ”

Yes, but I can't confess to him.

"Does the king think so highly of him? In the king's heart, will the concubine care more about other men than you? "I forced my anger to hide my weakness and vulnerability.

I really want to throw myself into his arms and confess this to him as it is, but I'm afraid that if I say it, even if he can forgive me unprecedentedly, he will not let go of Lin Jixiang and the people of Qi.

"Why is that?" He didn't believe me and asked me my reasons as I said.

Ying Zheng's mood at the moment is extremely sad, I think no matter who I use as an excuse, he will have the urge to burn my reason immediately.

I can't involve anyone, anything.

"Because I'm so tired." I looked at Yingzheng sadly, and said timidly: "The king manages such a big dynasty, day and night, sleepless, and several times his body is exhausted;

If the slave concubine is an assistant to the government, then it must also be painstaking, like the king, working day and night, and the slave concubine can't stand that suffering. ”

What I said was quite sincere, that is, I hope that Yingzheng can feel a little better, but things don't seem to be so idealistic.

"Will you believe it as a widow?" He raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Otherwise, why does the king want to hear the answer?" I looked at him with an eyebrow raised.

His eyes habitually narrowed, and Ying Zheng's eyes shot cold light, maliciously poisoning me.

"You'll regret talking to the widow today!" He gritted his teeth to warn me.

I regret it again, Lin Jixiang said I will regret it, Yingzheng said I will regret it, and I know that I will regret it, but what am I going to do now?

"If one day the slave concubine says that she regrets it, you must remember to tell the slave concubine that you deserve to regret it."

I deserved to be heartbroken, and I wanted to say these words, but my eyes couldn't help but burst into tears, even though I was not qualified to cry.

"The widow can say these things to you at this moment, whether it is for this posterity, or for the widow's heart for you, and then you can think of it, but there is no hope."

I naturally knew that he had kept me until this time, and that I would definitely not get another chance to choose, but this opportunity was destined for me to lose, and I could only resign myself to it.

"I'm afraid that the slave concubine can only enter here once in this life, and the king may accompany the slave concubine to enter to have a look?"

Since it was built for me, if I don't look at it and break up with Yingzheng, is it too sorry for Yingzheng's intentions and my sincerity, I really want to know what he did to me, even if I can't accept it, I know that I have to know.

"Are you qualified?" His eyes were like frost, and he looked at me as lonely as a stranger he hated.

"It's for the sake of the children." I was powerless to argue, and I held back my tears and said, "I beg the king." ”

Such a pale statement is naturally not enough for me to step into a place that no one who is even qualified to be a queen has ever set foot in, but Ying Zheng hopes that I can go in, so he lowered his eyelids and thought for a few seconds, then glanced at Zhao Gao, signaled that everyone would stay, and slowly paced towards the main hall first.

Sure enough, it is a residence built for the mother of the great country, the momentum is not ordinarily magnificent, the roof is very high, the whole palace wall is carved with exquisite phoenix patterns everywhere, the hot weather walks in, suddenly feels cool and suitable, compared to the Qixi Palace and other concubine palaces have an obvious gap.

"The widow will often stay in this palace in the future, because most of these displays and furnishings are arranged by the widow, and the widow likes it very much." As he spoke, he sat down on the throne on the east side.

The main seat behind me was five steps away, and it was easy for me to walk over and sit down, but the lingering reality that flashed through my mind made me feel like I was injecting a thousand pounds of lead, and I didn't dare to take the first step.

Staring at me for a while, the anger in Ying Zheng's heart was once again teased by me to the limit, and he looked indifferently at the seat on the side of the head, and his tone was cold.

"Look, isn't the child tired, sit in the seat where you should sit."

It was a word of anger and a word of forgiveness, because he was obviously waiting for me to sit down in the seat of the West, and if I stood dry, my body would be a little heavy.

"Thank you, the king." I gently walked to the lower seat closest to Ying Zheng and sat down, for fear that Ying Zheng would be troubled by me again.

"Child, it's the only bargaining chip you can keep the widow, don't slack off." He vented his anger fiercely.

I knew he was talking angry, but I didn't doubt that he would take it seriously, because I really made him lose face to the limit.

It's silence, it's everyone's thoughts, and it's a dilemma that is difficult to break, because the palace has not yet been put into use, so we are even more helpless when we sit without tea and pastries.

I knew he wanted me to rest before he stopped because of this embarrassment.

Yingzheng, who is angry, must not have imagined how grateful I am to him at this moment, and how much I love him. (To be continued......)