The handkerchief in Fengwu's hand was about to turn into a mess, the palace maid helped her up, Fengwu shook her long sleeves, and stepped on the high bottom of the flower pot to return to her position.

Today is her canonization ceremony, in case the emperor gets drunk, she is afraid of ......

"Red crisp hands, yellow silk wine, the city is full of spring palace wall willows.

The east wind is evil, and the joy is thin. A melancholy, a few years away.

Wrong, wrong, wrong.

Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and silky.

Peach blossoms fall, idle pond pavilion. Although the mountain league is here, it is difficult to trust the brocade book.

Mo, Mo, Mo! Feng Qiao sang with a smile, the beauty is in his arms, and the wine is accompanied, but his heart is still empty.

"Hahahahaha, drink!"

The emperor raised his glass, and everyone raised their wine in response.

The musician's style changed suddenly, quite exotic, a dozen girls wore bright and bright long dresses, swirling onto the high platform, gorgeous skirts spread out, like flowers blooming brilliantly.

Standing out from the flowers in the dress is a tall alien girl, with blue eyes and curly hair, a slender waist, and a variety of styles. It's Allah.

"Jun Ge Yang rebelled, and the concubine persuaded Xinfeng wine.

What matters most? Crying white door willow.

Wu cries hidden poplar flowers, and the king is drunk and stays at the concubine's house. Arou continued.

"Beauty is so literate", Feng Qiao picked up Ala's delicate chin and looked at her lightly.

Ah Rou leaned in Feng Qiao's arms, Feng Qiao held her slender waist, and his hand touched her white arm like a snow lotus. The girl swayed her waist and twisted her expression, quite wanting to refuse and welcome.

Arou was complimented and giggled. It's really smiling, full of charm, and between the flow of eyes, it is even more fascinating. Then he groaned:

"Back then, people didn't know soldiers, and they sang at night in Qinglou everywhere.

The spring in the flower hair cave is eternal, and the moon is bright and windy.

After King Huai went, there were no chickens and dogs, and Emperor Yang returned to bury Qiluo.

The twenty-four bridges are empty and lonely, and the green poplars destroy the old official river.

The wind moves the lotus water hall incense, and the king of Wu is feasted on the Gusu platform.

Xi Shi was drunk and weak, smiling and leaning on the white jade bed in the east window. ”

The sisters danced and groaned,

Feng Wu's eyes stared at Arou's jade arm, and the person stood in place, looked at it for a long time, and then sat down unwillingly.

Fengwu said in his heart: It's really two foxes, this look of wanting to refuse and welcome is really disgusting.

Feng Wu forced himself not to look at the two people on the main seat, turned his head to the side, and saw the enchanting dancing Allah again, and instantly became even more angry.

Suddenly, she noticed the phoenix feather on the other side, who had no heart or lungs to eat and drink.

Fengwu said in his heart: This fool, his husband is being molested in front of him, and he can still eat.

Not only her, but also a gaze that looked at Huang Yu angrily, this gaze did not come from somewhere else, but Feng Qiao, who was laughing with the beauty.

Huang Yu felt the unkind gaze, raised his head from the delicacies of the mountains and seas, watched the beauty dance, did not find the source of the gaze, and then lowered his head and continued to fight with the chicken paws.

As a minion, Xiao Crisp has no right to interfere in the life of his master, but he still feels unfair for Huang Yu.

The queen of Dafeng is sitting here, and these goblins don't know how to restrain themselves. It's really a diaphragm.

Look at yourself, the master who is eating and is happy, where can you see the word "diaphragm".

Huang Yu raised his head, looked around, and reached out to stuff a crystal dumpling into Xiao Crispy's mouth.

Blinking two turquoise eyes, he asked expectantly, "Little crispy, is it delicious?" ”

Small crispy: ......

Xiao Crisp covered his face with his sleeve, pretended to cough, and finally swallowed the crystal dumplings in his mouth, only to see that Huang Yu had brought the balls again.

Xiao Crispy retreated again and again, so that every regular eating would be beheaded if someone found out.

Huang Yu looked at Xiao Crisp and hid back as if he had seen a plague, his mouth pursed, and his face was full of disappointment. Take back the hand holding the chopsticks and stuff the balls into your mouth.

"It's delicious......," Huang Yu muttered to himself.

Xiao Crisp then took the opportunity to say a few words to her for the work of Huang Yu Bucai.

"Mother, look at the ...... on the main seat"

Xiao Crisp gestured to Huang Yu.

"I've seen it earlier, Sister Arou is very beautiful", Huang Yu praised sincerely.

I didn't show you what she looked like!

Xiao Crisp's body trembled, suppressed his temper, and slowly guided Huang Yu.

"Niangniang, you are the queen of the feudal country, how can she be qualified to sit in the emperor's arms as a woman of different races with an unjustified name!"

Huang Yu frowned, didn't quite understand what Xiao Crisp said, stuffed a mouthful of osmanthus cake, and replied: "Arou is so good-looking, Feng Qiao likes her, besides, he is the emperor, and all the women in the world are his, why can't they sit together?" ”

"You're the queen, and if you don't let them sit together, they can't. You can use the excuse of dissuading the emperor from drinking, and go up and get that woman away."

"He's drinking well, why should I bother him?"

……

Don't be a fool, do you......

A sentence was held in Xiao Crisp's throat.

The master didn't understand, and he didn't mean to say more, Xiao Crisp sighed helplessly, and served Huang Yu wholeheartedly.

The voices of the master and servant were extremely low, and they were still heard clearly by Feng Qiao, who had excellent ear power.

In the end, are you reluctant to give even a hint of vinegar?

He snorted coldly, and suddenly felt that everything in front of him was so boring. He began to miss the days when he and Huang Yu had just gotten married, and the two had the same heart and no suspicions.

At that time, they didn't have to talk much, as long as the other party looked at each other and made a move, they could clearly know what the other party meant.

With her, even if it's just sitting, my heart is warm.

She likes to eat rock sugar gourds and walks the streets, so he accompanies her.

Holding her hand and wandering around the night market, picking out her daughter's jewelry and accessories together, and wearing them on her hair bun with her own hands, she smiled and smiled.

Throwing away this glory and wealth and being an ordinary couple doesn't seem to be so difficult to accept.

Every time I return to the house, I can always catch her flying body, and listen to her whisper in her ear about today's interesting things and troubles.

At that time, he was really happy......

But now there is nothing left, all of which have been destroyed by his own hands.

When he had no power, he was so desperate for power that he even lost his unique lover.

She came back, and she didn't come back.

Nothing will go back to the way it used to be.

He tried to get close to her, to get her used to his side, to seep into her life bit by bit.

But this time, it doesn't seem to work so well.

She was indifferent to everything about him, one might even say, indifferent.

He still has a little luck in his heart, maybe Huang Yu is pretending not to like him, after all, after so many days of stalking, she can't feel his affection for him at all?

But from today's point of view, I really don't feel it.

She won't even eat vinegar......

Huang Yu, can you love me again......

Feng Qiao was already a little drunk, but the person he had been thinking about in his heart never came to him.

Huang Yu was full, stroked his belly, and burped with satisfaction.

In the chaotic feast, the sound of the piano clanged, and she heard two wrong notes at the tip of her ear, and frowned.

Most of the nobles in the capital don't know her, and even if they do, no one wants to come close to this queen who has no family background and is not favored.

Fireflies outside the pavilion are dotted, gathering and scattering. The night sky is clear, and the stars are like scattered gems. The starlight was faint, and after the curfew in the capital, the houses gradually fell into darkness.

Through the lanterns hanging under the eaves and the unextinguished lights in the house, you can vaguely see the gorgeous buildings and exquisite pavilions on the other side of the river.

Huang Yu stared blankly at the full moon reflected in the lake, as if he was seriously thinking about something, but he didn't seem to think about anything.

A guzheng turned her back to her senses, it was really boring to sit here, Huang Yu clapped his palms, stood up from the dim candlelight side table, clapped his hands, and walked to Feng Qiao's eyes.

Everyone's eyes converged here at this moment.

Only then did they see how bright and moving the woman standing in front of the emperor was. Wearing a long hair shawl, pink cheeks like jade, smart eyes, and a five-petal plum between the eyebrows is like cinnabar. The green clothes are soft and elegant, and a pair of blue eyes shine in the candlelight.

If the interracial sisters are the beautiful fox fairies in Qingqiu, then the woman who is now standing in front of the emperor is the goddess of heaven.

The wind blew her clothes and danced, Huang Yu's left hand was gently raised, squatting down, the thin scales of the blue bricks on the ground reflected the hard light, the candle flame was cold as if it had been iced, her fingers touched the bamboo flute that Feng Qiao fell to the ground, raised her head, handed it to him, looked at the emperor who was blurred in the candle flame, Huang Yu said: "Drinking hurts your body, the emperor is better to control it"

"Don't drink it", after that, Feng Qi put the wine glass on the table, "whatever the lady says"

Huang Yu shook his head, not quite agreeing with the "lady" that Feng Qiao called. "The emperor is drunk. The concubines retired first"

These two sentences...... It doesn't seem to matter, does it......

Moreover, in this case, shouldn't you drag the mistress in your husband's arms first?

The emperor obeys the queen's words, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like she has fallen out of favor......

And it is obvious that the emperor did this to make the queen jealous, but the result was unsatisfactory.

Everyone looked at the queen mother with a puzzled face, hoping that she would say a few more words and explain.

Without too many words, Huang Yu bowed slightly towards Feng Qiao, and left everyone's sight with his personal maid.

Just gone?

Feng Qiao looked at the slender back, suddenly laughed, shook his head, and tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.

"Look at what, that's my queen, whoever looks at it again, will gouge out his eyes!"

Feng Qiao staggered to his feet and pointed at the ministers and shouted.

At this moment, he is no longer a strict and calm emperor in the court, but a poor person who can't get his beloved.

Escaping from the smoky Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Huang Yu wanted a bird that had escaped from the cage, jumping happily. Xiao Crispy chased after her, for fear that she would jump out of something after eating.

This is the Imperial Palace Annex, located in the mountains, some way from the capital.

Different from the palaces in the palace, the eye is surrounded by green hills, surrounded by lush trees, and a small waterfall leaks from the top of the hill in front of it, splashing jade with flying beads and faint sound of water.

The clear water cascaded down the mountain, forming a clear river that now flowed around her, twisting and twisting westward, disappearing into the verdant forest.

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