"You think Chen Ziyi is too simple, and it's not easy to snatch people from him."

Wanyu stopped talking about the topic just now, and asked instead, "Have you made your wish and have no worries?" ”

When she took Wen Lan in three years ago, she asked her if she had forgotten the past and fought with her on the Hongchen expedition, standing on a high place and overlooking. Wen Lan hesitated for a long time, but still refused.

"Give me three years before I can follow you wholeheartedly."

"Okay, then three years."

They made an agreement that three years would not be enough for Wanyu, but since they fell into the dust, they realized the difficulty of time. This man's heart is really dirty, and he can't stand the test. Those battles seemed to her to be just a joke, and how many bones were killed in vain.

"Lord, subordinates swear to the death". She knelt down, her hands held upward, like holding the bright moon, Wanyu handed her Ling Yu, who symbolized the dark pavilion, and she took Ling Yu cautiously. Looking at the woman in front of her, it seemed that she was still as amazing as the first time she saw it. Her expression was indifferent, and there was an imperceptible depth between her eyebrows. She didn't know what had happened to this woman, but she was convinced by just a casual word.

"You take Ling Yu to the lower branch, they naturally understand what to do. Seeing Ling Yu is like seeing me. Wanyu handed her another golden lingyu, and Wen Lan slowly retreated and walked towards the pavilion.

Xiao He said unconvinced. "Lord, you let her deal with it, what if she can't handle it?"

"She won't disappoint, she can quietly destroy the Jiangnan Yun family, it's enough to prove her strength, you just have to watch, she will surprise us."

This is the first time she has praised someone. Xiao He didn't think so, he thought, if it was smashed, it would be good to clean it up by himself, the few young people in the sub-cabinet were strong-blooded, and they couldn't stand it the most, and they had always been contemptuous of people. I want to see if she is so delicate and has any means.

Pei Jiuyue returned to the palace in a negative mood. As soon as he saw Nan Li, he sprinkled coquettishly, "Brother Huang, is it okay for you to accompany me to hunt, I've been back for so long, and I haven't been on horseback?" ”

Nan Li's table was full of twists and turns, although he was newly crowned Captain Chen Ziyi, but he was used to being lazy, and he found an excuse to blame himself again. He loves and hates it, so he can only put it aside for the time being and deal with a lot of government affairs.

"Jiuyue, you see that there are so many pieces of music here for the imperial brother, where is the time to accompany you to hunt?"

"But Brother Huang, it won't be long before the spring hunt, if Yue'er can hunt the kestrels, Brother Huang will agree to my request."

Originally, he thought carefully, and a shallow smile appeared on his lips, "Yue'er responds to her requests, but this kestrel, the imperial brother is afraid that he will hurt you." ”

His expression was a little impatient, and she actually felt that the smile was a little dark. "Brother Huang is too worried, the hunting is to show my boy's heroic appearance, although Jiuyue is a daughter, but since he was a child. I won't be afraid. ”

"Then it's up to you. But if you lose, you should be punished. ”

Jiuyue was puzzled, the man was already gone.

Nanli thought about spring hunting, such a good scenery, wouldn't it be a pity to enjoy it alone, he sent invitations to Cangyun Pavilion, Dark Pavilion, and Snow Country, to the effect that the world's heroes gathered, and it was not a pleasure.

In the Ruifu Palace, he was drinking the wine that Yi Qing had poured out. The wine was a little high, and he said, "This spring hunt gathers from all directions, and it is the time for the world to compete. should also let them see that my Chen soldiers are strong and strong, and men are majestic. ”

He would come, she thought, too. I lost my opinion and was a little overwhelmed. She knew that he didn't despise her for marrying into the palace, and if she met, what should she say.

"Your Majesty is thoughtful, and the concubine admires it." She smiled and turned her head to look at the man hiding in the corner, who was manipulating again. The mood is getting worse and worse.

"Your Majesty, let's rest, you have to prepare for the spring hunt in a few days, it will be very hard."

"It's the concubine who works hard, and you still have to take care of the affairs of the concubines in the spring hunt. There is also the layout of the hunting ground, which is also up to you. ”

"Your Majesty is not afraid that the concubines will smash up and lose the face of Chenguo?" Yiqing said with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, I believe in you."

"But isn't that so?" She said with some embarrassment.

"Are you afraid of the queen's jealousy?" Nanli disagreed. "I'm helping her relieve pressure, she has a lot of things in her harem, and she doesn't need such a trivial matter as hunting."

She thought about the delicate relationship between the emperor and the queen recently, and it seemed that there was still a relationship with her. I heard that Emperor Chen and the queen have often quarreled recently, and they broke up unhappily, and the emperor deliberately concealed it, but there are no secrets within the palace walls, and everyone knows that the queen has been left out in the cold.

"Yes, the concubine understands. I don't know if Your Majesty has any special instructions, and the concubines should prepare in advance, so as not to be laughed at. ”

"Qing'er, it's still you considerate." There was a shallow sadness in his words, and a grievance that was not understood.

"It's Your Majesty who carries love, and the concubines do their duty."

Suddenly feeling a fierce murderous aura, she raised her eyes to look at his gloomy face, and a thin layer of sweat appeared in her palms.

"Duty, I hate duty the most. I thought you were different. ”

"Your Majesty, Qing'er is just in the palace, I'm afraid that I will commit a taboo," she didn't say any more, but the meaning was already obvious.

She is not saying that she is a concubine. It was Qing'er, Nanli's face softened slightly, and he buried his head in his arms. He didn't speak for a long time.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since no one had called him Nanlang. Your Majesty has listened to it for a long time, and it feels that it is not the original taste.

"Qing'er, you won't leave me, and you won't change, right?"

People change, and he's changing, she thought to herself. Who has been spared by the years, time is quiet and flowing, picking up the past like smoke in the morning and evening, who is as young as ever?

"Naturally, I won't leave you, unless Your Majesty doesn't want me anymore." She went against her will, some bitterness spread in her heart, everything in front of her seemed to be a dream, she built a gorgeous cell for herself, but she couldn't see who was trapped.

Nanli didn't know when she fell asleep on her pillow, she put the person back on the pillow, and looked out the window at the dark night and concentrated. Spring hunting may also be her chance.

Jinluan Palace, "Niangniang." Your Majesty went to the Ruifu Palace again today. ”

"It's January." She whispered.

"Hmm. It's January, and since the last time you and Your Majesty had a bad day, he has been staying at the Ruifu Palace every day. The maid replied worriedly. She watched her mother lose weight day by day, and she couldn't bear it in her heart.

Mu Xi'er's face sank significantly.

"Is there any movement in the other two palaces?" She asked.

"Concubine Lan heard that she embroidered flowers every day, and Concubine Yun was still pouring her spices." The maid made a noise, nothing more than complaining that the second concubine was not competing for favor.

"Go down." She couldn't hear the noise, so she asked her to retreat.

She thought about the meeting a month ago, and he hadn't been to the palace for a month. No wonder there has been a lot of depression in the palace recently.

She just persuaded him not to be favored in the harem, and the rain and dew were evenly wet, so that the society could be stable, and he actually held a grudge to this point, as if his temperament was too paranoid since he ascended the throne. She knew that he had a knot in his heart, but she couldn't solve it, so she could only comfort him.

Once upon a time, he said that he would marry her alone, and she was the only one who understood him. But after so long, the promise expired. He had someone else in his heart, and she, began to understand the pain of loss.

It seems to be a flat boat with two leaves diverging. Walking in the dark night, you can't find your way. I can't find an intersection either. She didn't know how to avoid the wind and waves, and she didn't know how to get close to the cold heart.

"Nanlang, will you come back?"

The next day, she received a decree that the queen was weak and should not be tired. Therefore, the spring hunting matter was handed over to Concubine Fu, and she only needed to recuperate. looked coldly at the holy decree in his hand, and the eunuch who delivered the decree was still in place, as if waiting for a response.

"Tell Your Majesty, I know."

The eunuch glanced at her back with pity. I went back to my life. She had a book in her hand, thinking about the time when she used to be in Jingwangfu, he used to call her a nerd.

"The ancients said that there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and my wife is as beautiful as jade, I don't know which Yan Ruyu to look for?"

"Naturally, it's Yan Ruyu from King Jing's Mansion." She smiled, her eyes fixed on him, not taking her eyes off him for a moment.

"Nanlang is Yan Ruyu."

It seems to be yesterday's laughter, and in the blink of an eye, the old love is gone. She had seen the moth's persistence in fighting the fire, but unfortunately she was still not brave enough. can't withstand the dark change of the years, and the stars are changing.

Maybe that person has forgotten, the concubine of King Jing's Mansion.

Ten days passed, and the day of the spring hunt arrived.

Yiqing is wearing a light blue Qiluo skirt today, with white feathers in her hair, which is even more pure. When Pei Nanli saw her coming, he beckoned her and asked her to sit beside her, full of doting.

An Ziyan said that Situ Yan could only sit on both sides, Xue Hansheng and the crown princess Bingyu sat in the left-hand seat, and Su Qi was in the right-hand seat. The Dark Pavilion Pavilion Master naturally sat below Su Qi.

is still a light veil to hide his face, not to argue the truth. The black gauze skirt is mysterious.

Seeing this, Su Qi took a wine glass and walked to her side. "I heard that the Pavilion Master of the Dark Pavilion is cold and beautiful, I don't know if I can see the true face?"

"Your Majesty Emperor Chen doesn't know, my secret pavilion has always been secretive, and the light veil is where the identity is, and it cannot be taken off unless you die. We apologize for being rude. ”

Nanli could only return to the dragon chair and watch the song and dance. Caught off guard, only a moment later, a golden hairpin burst out of the air, straight to his throat, he reacted very quickly, turned around to avoid it, the hairpin used about ten percent of the force, actually pierced the back of the chair.

Han Sheng, Su Qi's face changed slightly, they glanced at each other at the same time, and then turned their heads tacitly and looked south away. There was a golden hairpin firmly inserted on the dragon chair beside him, the pattern was extremely complicated, it seemed to be the totem of a certain tribe, but it happened suddenly, and he couldn't think of it for a while.

Su Qi's gesture moved slightly. Qing Xuan went to check where the golden hairpin shot out, and those dancing girls were also panicked, and they all lowered their heads and wanted to turn into air. Shrink your presence.

It's just that Qingxuan is in the dark, so they naturally can't see it. It's just that they got together in twos and threes, communicating with silent gestures, but they never expected that Qingxuan had studied the language of gestures.

They looked different and were shocked. Many people are still in a nervous state, and it is not uncommon for them to step on people with unsteady feet. Everyone was scared in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show their emotions too much, so they could only lower their voices, afraid that the emperor would die in anger.