Ling Qixuan picked up her face, her gaze went straight into her heart, and under his scorching gaze, Yan Ruyu unconsciously staggered her eyes. Ling Qixuan had an almost flirtatious smile on her face, and her fingers traced her outline little by little.

A vague itch slid across the exposed skin, Yan Ruyu thought of the scene of Qin Se and Ming between husband and wife, and faintly looked forward to it.

After all, he still came to him, and Fang Cai's unhappiness had long been forgotten by her, and his hand seemed to have magic power, slashing across his face, and the temperature of Yan Ruyu's cheeks rose sharply.

Looking at the woman in front of her, a touch of playfulness flashed in the depths of Ling Qixuan's eyes, her big hand suddenly stopped, and Ling Qixuan leaned close to her ear, "I know that you are a sensible woman, how to explain to your father tomorrow, you don't need me to teach you." "I'm staying at Zhirong's side, you can rest. ”

The words were still echoing in his ears, but the person had disappeared, Yan Ruyu's fiery heart suddenly fell into an ice cave, and he actually knew that the emperor wanted to monitor him by himself. Then I was a little glad that I hadn't done anything to compare him with.

A thick disappointment welled up in her heart, her shallot-like fingers clenched into fists, she exerted force with both hands, and her nails sank deep into the flesh, what was wrong with her, he still had to stay with Jiang Zhirong tonight?

Ling Qixuan walked out of Yan Ruyu's room, caught a glimpse of some flickering shadows in the corner in the distance, disdain flashed in his eyes, and walked towards Jiang Zhirong's room.

When was there some people stuffed into this house, as the master of this place, how could he not know that those people still refused to stop. He only turned a blind eye and let them make a fuss.

Yuliu was originally waiting by Mo Guifei's side, but on the day of the family affair, Mo Guifei took pity on Jiang Zhirong and didn't have a caring person around her, so she dialed Yuliu over. followed Jiang Zhirong. Yuliu recognized her as the master from the bottom of her heart, and seeing that Her Royal Highness entered the door of the mother and went out, Yuliu was really anxious for her.

After His Royal Highness left, he asked Niang Niang Fang to know the reason, and then he took his heart back into his belly, and stood at the door to watch, seeing His Royal Highness's figure gradually approaching, she changed her face with a reassuring smile, although Miss Yan has Master Yan as a backer, isn't Her Royal Highness not staying in her room?

Ling Qixuan glanced at the excitement hidden in the little girl's eyes, how could she not know what she was thinking, but she didn't say anything, she just sent her down. Taking advantage of Ling Qixuan's efforts to go out, Jiang Zhirong had already changed out of his wedding clothes, and the beads were gone, and he was sitting on the side of the bed looking in the direction of the door.

Seeing her husband's return, Jiang Zhirong got up silently, took off the coat on his body for him, and as soon as his fingers touched the button on his neck, he was grasped by Ling Qixuan in his palm. Jiang Zhirong was stunned, looked up, and met his looking gaze, "It's a fact that I'm staying with you tonight." ”

With a sharp change of mind, Jiang Zhirong nodded softly, took out his hand from Ling Qixuan's palm, silently walked to the side, blew out the candle carved with a dragon and a phoenix, and raised his voice a little higher, "The concubine serves His Royal Highness." After saying that, he took off the clothes on his body, went to the bed, put down the golden hooks tied to the gauze tents on both sides, and got into the bed with only his middle coat.

The moonlight pierced through the pane and sprinkled a haze on the bluestone paved floor, the bowl of black medicine on the wooden table was no longer hot, and the bitter smell spread throughout the room, and the people on the bed were not stable even in their sleep, their eyebrows were furrowed, a layer of chapped white skin appeared on their thin lips, and their cheeks were covered with a painful look.

A masked man dressed in black climbed in through the back window, glanced at the frail man on the bed, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. He reached for the handkerchief that was placed next to her pillow, gently wiped the cold sweat from her sideburns, lifted a few strands of messy hair from her forehead behind her ears, and stayed by her side quietly.

Not long after Lan Junyao fell into her dream, the story of Queen Huang reappeared in her dream again. Although she already knew what was going to happen next, her heart would still be sad when she saw her crying, thinking that she was about to break with the emperor, Lan Junyao only hated herself for being powerless to stop it.

When she arrived here, the scroll was almost at an end, she waited quietly for the scroll to disappear, who knew that the scroll did not disappear, the mural was extended little by little, Lan Junyao hurriedly got up and looked. As expected, after the queen jumped off the high platform, her senior brother took her away.

In the end, it was the previous battle that hurt her heart, and she was calculated in the palace again, after jumping from the high platform, her senior brother found many precious medicinal materials for her to recuperate her body, and hung her life with these things all day long. His senior brother has a lot of skills, but he can't cure her heart disease.

About a year has passed, and the body of the queen is not as good as day by day, and her body bones are even more haggard, and her former face is no longer visible. When she woke up that morning, her pale complexion was dyed with a hint of red, and the gloom in her eyes was completely gone.

When he first saw him, it was such a pair of smart eyes that attracted his attention, and he couldn't escape from it again. The two faced each other quietly, and it was not until there was no trace of warmth on her body that the painting scroll really ended.

"Senior brother, if you can find me first in the next life, I will be the most beautiful bride for you. The words of the queen lingered in her heart for a long time, Lan Junyao tasted these words, her heart became more and more sour, and she felt that the tears in her eyes could no longer be suppressed.

The gentle touch on her face made her a little confused, she slowly opened her eyes, Ling Qixuan, who was dressed in black, met her eyelids, and Lan Junyao showed a wry smile on her face, yes, she hadn't woken up from her dream yet. Today is his big day, at this moment he should be accompanying the beautiful girl, drunk and lying on the knees of the beauty, the mandarin duck and the mandarin duck are saluting, I am afraid that the spring is thick.

After a long time, Lan Junyao opened his eyes again, and he was still sitting on the edge of his bed, holding a plain handkerchief in his hand, wiping the sweat stains that kept coming out of his forehead for himself, and the gentleness on his face did not seem to be fake. She stretched out her hand to grab his hand in a daze, but he didn't dodge it, she grabbed it one by one, and the warm touch in her hand made Lan Junyao a little confused, could it be that the dream was so realistic.

Her other hand, which was hidden under the quilt, secretly twisted it around her waist, and the pain hit her with wakefulness, it turned out that this was not a dream. Lan Junyao reacted, and hurriedly let go of the hand that was holding Ling Qixuan, and the words blurted out without thinking through her brain.

"Candle night in the cave room, why did you lose the bride and be at home alone. As soon as the words came out, he immediately realized that he shouldn't have said this, and the gaze that looked at him suddenly became embarrassed.

Ling Qixuan was not annoyed, looking at her with a sneering look on her face, a light laugh overflowed, and she laughed with her, "If I accompany them, I'm afraid there will be no more possibilities between us." It was a joke, but it was a little determined.