The west wind was cold, and the sound was as tight as a sound, and she looked at the frost on the eaves, and felt desolate in her heart. It seems that it has been a long time since she entered the palace, she looked at the sky outside the palace, it seemed to be different from what she was looking at, An Ziyan suddenly felt sad, she wanted to live her life, but it was like this. Her him, thousands of flowers lingering, but only, I don't see half of the true meaning, I always feel in a trance, I don't know if it's this autumn, more sorrowful.

She was in a trance, and suddenly heard someone chanting, "Decline, decline, no return?" Because of Weijun, Hu is exposed. The sentence was a bit of sympathy, and she unconsciously looked for it.

It was a woman in a red wedding dress, looking at the moon in front of the steps, quietly reciting a declining sentence. Her voice was low, with a hint of sadness, and she didn't know who she was missing.

When An Ziyan got closer and took a closer look, although the years have worn away the temperament, the noble elegance that has not changed, as well as the sense of wine, all represent the identity of a woman. She once glanced at the eldest princess from a distance at the banquet, and she was beautiful and dusty, which made every woman embarrassed. is such a soft woman, but unfortunately she had a bad fate later, and now she is confined to the deep palace, which is also a pity.

"The concubine has seen the eldest princess."

"I'm not the eldest princess anymore, but I want to live quietly in the place where he lived. Which palace are you the concubine, this harem is not something that any demon can enter. ”

"The eldest princess, the daughter of the concubine, An Ziyan, now lives in Lancôme Palace."

She has a lot of curiosity about this eldest princess, and she heard that after the palace change, Su Qiyang, the eldest princess of Su State, disappeared. But she didn't want this deep palace cold garden to be her home. She was full of curiosity, and she didn't know where to ask, she had always been polite, but now she was a little cramped.

Seeing her uneasiness, Su Qiyang smiled, she pulled the hem of her skirt and turned around, turned her head and asked, "Do you think I'm beautiful?" ”

The figure in front of him is graceful, although he is not a teenager, he is also dignified, his slightly alcoholic eyes are more emotional, the spring slim is slowly close to the green silk, and the smile is like the moon. The years have carved wrinkles, but they have not taken away her grace.

"The eldest princess is graceful, and she is naturally extremely beautiful."

An Ziyan said sincerely.

"You, come here."

Su Qiyang beckoned to her, she dodged for a while, and walked forward again. He took her hand and lifted the man up, and the man patted the dust on the ground casually, picked up the wine jar and went to the hall. Ziyan followed.

"Look at you, but can't you ask for it?" Su Qiyang said vaguely, the people behind her had darkened their expressions, but she saw people clearly.

"Yes. But it's not. I knew I was destined to be here, but I still wanted to gamble. I used to think that I lost to the woman who was in the back because I had never suffered, but now it seems that there is more than that. ”

She said slowly. She can't catch his heart, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, and she still wants to take only one person, even if it's just a delusion.

Su Qiyang couldn't close his mouth with a smile, "It turns out that she is also an idiot doll." Do you know what the emperor is most afraid of? ”

Ziyan was puzzled and looked at this half-crazy person in confusion.

"I'm most afraid of having a soft spot, and I can't help myself." She murmured, as if she had fallen into a deep memory, and did not speak for a long time.

An Ziyan is silent, this sentence is transparent, she feels like waking up from a dream, but she can't ask for this, if she can't ask for it, this life will not be in vain.

When she saw him when she entered the palace, she had forgotten herself. She once said that she would not marry him, but now, she is married to him, but she is never satisfied. What a greedy thing a woman is.

"But isn't a woman's greatest sorrow that she can't love, ask, or hate?"

Su Qiyang just looked at her quietly, and didn't say a word, but she suddenly understood. She smiled at her and waved her hand, "Next time, if you have the chance, I'll accompany you to get drunk." ”

Su Qiyang nodded in response. This woman's mind was clearer than she thought.

"If I had been like you, would I have been able to keep him?" Ziyan has already walked away, her voice is very small, only she can hear it, but unfortunately there is no if, otherwise she would not have painted herself to prison.

An Ziyan returned to Lancôme Palace, only to see a bright yellow corner of her clothes in the wind, she hurriedly quickened her steps, and the ground of small broken steps crackled.

"The concubines meet Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live Long live. I don't know that His Majesty is coming, and the concubines are not welcome, and I ask for forgiveness. ”

"Concubine Ai doesn't have to salute, I miss your dancing skills very much, why don't you dance for me?"

"Okay, I don't know what His Majesty wants to see?"

"Evil spirits."

An Ziyan narrowed her eyes, she also loves this song very much, she happened to wear a red wide-sleeved fairy skirt today, lit cinnabar, she opened her mouth, "Evil, I want to know you." ”

Singing and dancing, like fireworks blooming in the night, Nanli never left for half a minute, it turned out that her singing was so good, watching her raise her hand and look back, amazed the years, trance of the passing years. Unload all the tiredness, let the mood settle, and bury the sadness.

After finishing the song, she picked up the wine on the table and saluted Nanli, "The concubine respects Your Majesty." ”

"Oh, why do you want to pay homage?"

"I am willing to know Your Majesty and live up to it in this life." The woman's beautiful eyebrows and eyes, beautiful voice, he seems to be listening to the most beautiful story in the world. She is like a poem, a painting, not as muddy as the dust of the world.

He was born dark, and such a clean woman does not seem to be a good match. He smiled lightly and drank the wine, "Concubine Ai really won my heart, passed on my will, named Concubine Lan as Concubine Lan, and rewarded 100 horses of cloth." ”

"Concubine Xie Your Majesty." She got up and sat beside him, thinking about her father's words the day before, and her heart was very entangled.

Su Qi found Wanyu, and she looked a little cold today.

"I don't know what's going on with Childe? The little girl still has to play the piano, and many people are waiting. ”

Her attitude made him frown, and he somehow offended her. grabbed the man's wrist and was dodged by her lightly, but the force was too heavy and she couldn't help it.

He turned to the audience and said. "Miss Wanyu is not feeling well today, and she will play this piano another day."

The people in the audience were dissatisfied, and they were helpless, no one dared to smash the field here, after all, there was only one Wanyu in the whole smoke.

The woman raised her eyebrows, "Childe, this is going to ruin my business, so how should the loss be calculated?" ”

He entered the house, "The girl said that she would calculate it as she wanted, and Cangyun Pavilion would still pay for this loss." ”

"Is that boy going to pay me for himself? My time is not exchanged. The woman said with a cold smile, and the people on the other side were sluggish, and turned to the scoundrel.

"My son never sells himself, and I will send someone to apologize in a few days."

After being teased for a long time, Su Qi was a little speechless, he looked at the furnishings in this room and didn't know when it changed, the barrier of hibiscus flowers, the curtain of green jade wind chimes, and the quilt of silk hibiscus, this woman seemed to like hibiscus flowers very much.

A faint sandalwood smeared in the air, and the woman was just colored, "Childe this time, but for the dark pavilion?" ”

"Exactly," Su Qi didn't hide it, he told him a few days ago, and after thinking for a while, he added, "Is this dark pavilion related to you?" ”

The woman choked, "Childe can't help but look down on me, now that the Dark Pavilion is cooperating with Snow Country, does Childe have any plans to deal with it?" ”

"Yes, but if the girl hides something, then this cooperation is meaningless."

There was a moment of depression in the woman's eyes, "I naturally know what I'm doing." ”

"I don't know how Qingchen Xuan compares to the Dark Pavilion?" Su Qi asked, the woman raised her eyes confidently, "Qingchen Xuan will naturally not be inferior to the Dark Pavilion, and the son can rest assured." ”

"Su still has something important, and I bother the girl to help find out about it."

He handed over a note, and Wanyu glanced at it casually, a little surprised.

"Naturally, I can reply in three days." Wanyu sent people out, looking at the guests, she was very angry at Su Qi's self-assertion.

"Xiaohe, have you had some anecdotes lately?"

"I heard that there are unicorns in the south, and many people want to hunt them." Xiao He had some irrepressible impulses in his heart, he learned martial arts, and ran errands for his master all day long, what a waste.

"Kirin?" The woman lowered her eyes in thought, her hand tapping on her knee, "Are you sure you can catch it?" ”

"I didn't ...... No, although his subordinates have been practicing martial arts since childhood, after all, this unicorn is a thing of the heavenly realm, and his subordinates are afraid that it will be difficult to tame. ”

"Come here," Wanyu whispered a few words to the crane, and the crane walked away without a trace. The woman raised her eyes and rubbed her eyebrows helplessly, her little crane has grown up.

Snow Country.

Xue Yeli was looking through the recital in the study, he rubbed his eyes, it was late at night, and he was a little sleepy.

The window opened at some point, and the wind chilled through the lattice, so he wrapped his robe tightly and went to close the window. Suddenly felt a little itchy on the back of his neck, he subconsciously reached out to scratch it, and suddenly fell into the study, the person on the eaves smiled, the formula given by the person was really good.

The venom prepared by herbs such as artemisia and aconite on the snow suddenly appears on the needle, which can make people disappear into the world without realizing it. He kicked the man on the ground, and there was no movement. Someone came outside, and he quietly hid on the eaves and slipped out.

Xue Yeli's wife had just finished stewing bird's nest soup, knocked on the door a few times and no one answered, and someone came to kick the door open, and saw a person lying on the ground silently. The porcelain bowl in her hand fell to the ground with an exclamation.

She staggered over and shook his body, but nothing responded. There was not even a single trauma on her body, she held back her grief and went to the palace to pay respects.

Xue Yeli died violently in the middle of the night, and everyone who was sleeping was awakened, and the Snow Emperor was even more heartbroken, holding the body of the eldest prince and crying silently. He faltered and seemed to have aged a lot all at once.

Not long after Xue Hansheng rested, he heard that the imperial brother had died violently and hurriedly went out of the palace gate, and he didn't even have time to put on his cloak, and one foot was still bare, so he hurriedly went to the eldest prince's bedroom.

He looked at the man who had fallen to the ground, and fell to his knees with a "plop" and his eyes were dumbfounded, as if he was in disbelief.

"Brother Huang, how can you bear to leave me like this." He cried for a long time before he could barely stand up.

"Have you ever asked the doctor to test it, what is the reason?"

"I have tested it, but the doctor can't tell the reason."

"A bunch of quacks." He said angrily.