On the day of Wanxin's accident, Wen Qingyao was sitting in the courtyard in a sad daze, the wedding date was getting closer and closer, and the sorrow was getting stronger and stronger. The breeze accompanied by the flying flowers stirred her green silk, and the beads hanging from the jade plum hairpin on her head swayed gently.

Behind him, before the winter date people arrived, they heard her voice, anxious and panicked: "Miss, something is wrong." ”

Wen Qingyao didn't even raise her eyelids, and said lightly, "Are you too indulgent today, why are you always so flustered." ”

"Miss Wanxin has an accident."

Wen Wanxin turned her head and said lightly: "Something's wrong?" What could happen to her? ”

"She was sent to the Dark Court by the Queen Mother." Winter Jujube panted.

"The Dark Court?" Wen Qingyao couldn't swallow her tongue and was surprised. "Why did the Queen Mother send her to the Dark Court?"

"This morning, Madame took the second lady to the palace to greet the Queen Mother. Later, I went to the Great Prince's Yuan Palace, and then I went to the Dark Court. ”

Wen Qingyao couldn't help but glance at the winter dates, what is this talking about, what is it called to go to the Yuan Xuan Palace and go to the Dark Court, this Yuan Xuan Palace must have happened something big today.

Knowing that this girl couldn't tell what the cause and effect was, she got up and hurriedly walked out, saying as she walked: "I'll go to the Yuan Xuan Palace to have a look." ”

Wen Qingyao only knew the cause and effect of the whole thing after she went to the Yuan Xuan Palace, she never believed that the always gentle and lovely Wan Xin would do such a thing, but at that time, dozens of pairs of eyes up and down the Yuan Xuan Palace were really visible, even the Queen Mother and her old man were there, and she couldn't admit the charge of fornication.

Wen Qingyao knelt in front of Feng Chengyi and begged him to save Wanxin in the face that he was about to save his wife, although her relationship with Qingwan was not good, and she often bullied her, but blood was thicker than water, and she couldn't bear it.

But who knew that Feng Chengyi said coldly: "What does her life and death have to do with me?" Why do you think so highly of yourself? ”

Wen Qingyao knew that Feng Chengyi had changed, although he used to be old-fashioned and mean, but he was kind-hearted, and he would help those poor people when he saw them, and he would definitely not see death without help, but now he is cold and lonely, and his eyes are full of terrible greed.

Then the father went to the queen mother's bedroom to intercede for Wanxin, who was also his own daughter, how could he not love it? It's just that Wen Wanxin was blinded by jealousy and failed to see her father's love for her.

Wen Lanping knelt outside the queen mother's dormitory for three days and three nights, and the queen mother did not summon him, and finally couldn't support fainting at the door of the palace, and was carried back by the palace people.

Feng Qin is also ill, depressed all day long, washing his face with tears, getting thinner and thinner, and often muttering to himself: You can't live if you do your own evil.

The Wen Mansion has lost the joy of the past, and it seems cold and desolate.

Then another big incident happened, which Wen Qingyao couldn't handle.

Emperor Feng Jin actually issued an edict to seal Zhaoran as a Zhaomei and gave Yiran Palace to live.

The Hall of Worship

Feng Zerui sat on the ground, leaning on the carved bed in the dormitory, holding a wine jug in his hand, his hair seemed to have never been taken care of, his fair and handsome face grew some short beards, his gorgeous and embroidered robes were messy, his former look was completely gone, his eyes were gloomy, his eyes were red, and the whole person looked decadent.

Lan Qing stood outside the gate of the hall, holding a long sword, looking worried, His Royal Highness has been hangover every day for the past few days, and there is not a moment of soberness, and it is distressing to be haggard. So he went to Wen's mansion to send a message to Dong Zao, asking Miss Qingyao to come and persuade her.

Wen Qingyao came quickly with an anxious expression, and Lan Qing greeted her as if she had seen a life-saving straw, "Miss Qingyao, please persuade Your Highness quickly." ”

The door of the hall was pushed open, and the sunlight poured in, stabbing Feng Zerui unable to open his eyes, so he had to raise his hand to block it.

The empty wine bottles were scattered all over the ground, and the smell of wine in the house came to her nose, Wen Qingyao couldn't help frowning, and fanned the air in front of her nose, wanting to isolate the pungent smell of wine.

It's really a wave of unsettled waves, and in just a few days, so many things have happened, Wen Qingyao can't help but have a headache.

Feng Zerui looked at the woman in the backlight, and muttered with a confused expression: "Zhaoran, is it you?" Are you back? ”

Stumbled over and wanted to reach out to hug it, but when he got closer, he saw that it was Qing Yao, and his disappointment was unconcealed.

Qing Yao stretched out her hand and confiscated the wine jug in Feng Zerui's hand, and helped him to sit down next to him. He asked softly, "What happened?" Why is it like this? ”

She understands Feng Zerui, she empathizes with her at the moment, the pain of losing her beloved, she understands.

But Zhaoran is still in this world, and if she wants to see her, she can see it if she wants to find a way, but Su Xianyu is long gone, she can't see him anymore, and she can't help but have fog in her eyes and choke a little.

Feng Zerui closed his eyes, his voice hoarse and choked, "I'm only a moment away from where she lives, but I'm so far away that I can't walk there." ”

"It's only been a few days, how did Zhaoran become a Zhaomei?" Wen Qingyao asked.

It's really incredible.

"I don't know, two days ago, my father came to the Holy Decree and took Zhao Ran away, I went to Yiran Palace to find her, but she didn't see me, I also want to ask her why? Is everything that came before false ? ”

"How can she just say go, so decisive."

The man didn't flick his tears, but he didn't reach the sad place, and it was obvious that it was Feng Zerui's sad place, and his tears were pouring down at this moment.

"There must be some reason for this, I will ask for you now, so that you can feel at ease." After speaking, Wen Qingyao was about to get up and go out.

But he choked up behind him: "Ask me on my behalf, when will she come back?" I will always wait for her. ”

Wen Qingyao came to the Yiran Palace where Zhaoran lived, and the palace was very close to the emperor's Fengluan Palace, which showed the holy grace and favor of the people in this palace.

This palace is like this, the new person replaces the old person, it was the aunt who was favored in the past, and now it has become the old person.

The palace maid went to the door to report, but she hadn't come out for a long time, Wen Qingyao thought to herself, I'm afraid that Zhaoran would also refuse to see her!

Who knew that he was about to turn around and leave, but he heard the palace maid behind him say: "Miss Wen, the mother is invited." ”

Wen Qingyao followed the palace maid into the Yiran Palace, only to see that the palace was decorated with inverted bell-like flowers, the calyx was white, the bone china was translucent, and the top of the flower petal was a circle of different shades of lilac, which seemed to be dyed like nature, luxurious and elegant.

Passing through a lush, flowery garden, to a small courtyard, only to see the obvious.

Zhao Ran sat in the small courtyard in a long aqua tulle dress, which was long to the ground, and the thin waist was tied with a belt embroidered with silver thread, which showed that she was not in a hand.

A green silk hair is combed into a bun, a butterfly is swayed obliquely in the hair, and the eyebrows are lightly drawn, graceful and luxurious.

seems to have changed a person, the opposite of the soft and weak her before, a pair of phoenix eyes are charming, but awe-inspiring.

Wen Qingyao stepped forward and chuckled, "I should call you Miss Zhaoran, or Zhaomei." ”

Zhao Ran smiled gently, "It's just a title, just let Miss Qingyao be happy." ”

Wen Qingyao was not restrained, moved the stool and sat down, and clearly motioned to the maid beside her to pour tea.

"I thought Miss Zhaoran was a different person, but I didn't expect it to be so greedy and vain." Qing Yao didn't leave any emotion when she spoke, and she was quick to talk.

Zhao Ran was dissatisfied with Wen Qingyao's cynicism, and pushed a plate of dim sum on the marble round stone table in front of her, "Miss Qingyao taste it." ”

Qing Yao didn't move, and asked in a cold voice, "Why did you become this holy grace in a blink of an eye?" ”

"You have to ask Your Majesty about this, how dare you guess the holy will." There was a shallow smile on Zhaoran's gentle face all the time.

"How did you become so clever that you were like two people in the past? Even if you don't say it today, I'll know later. ”

"Then when you should know, you will know everything."

Seeing Zhao Ran's light and light chatter, and then thinking about Feng Zerui's decadent face, Wen Qingyao was a little angry, and didn't feel that she raised her voice, "Have you considered Zerui's feelings?" He's now hungover and confused. He is such a high-spirited person, and you have become like this for you, but you don't even give an explanation. ”

When Zhao Ran heard Feng Zerui's name, he didn't realize that his heart suddenly hurt, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

But after a while, she raised her eyes indifferently and smiled, and collected those sad emotions, "Who in this world doesn't like supreme power, and it is obvious that he is also a mortal in the flesh, and he can't escape this world." There are thousands of women in the world, and there are countless better than Zhaoran, and I hope that Miss Qingyao will admonish His Royal Highness more. ”

This sentence seems to be giving Feng Zerui an answer he wants, she is obviously just a person who loves vanity and covets wealth and wealth, she wants supreme power, not a true heart.

Qingyao got up and sneered: "I, Wen Qingyao, am blind and mistook a look at you, and I haven't known each other since then." ”

turned around and wanted to leave, but listened to it and said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to talk like this in the future." The voice was melancholy, and the eyes were sad.

She likes Qing Yao very much, and thinks that she has a free and easy temperament, dares to love and hate, and lives a life that she envies.

Her identity is afraid that the Tianxuan Kingdom will break her body into thousands of pieces, and she only came to take His Highness Qiyang back this time.

If she succeeds, she will become famous, and if she fails, she will never recover, how can she love and hate.

She was close to Feng Zerui, but she wanted to enter this palace in his name, and that night she sneaked into Fengluan Palace, and Emperor Feng Jin sat on the edge of the dragon bed in yellow obscenity, staring at her with straight eyes.

She danced in red, dancing beautifully, and her face was captivating.

Emperor Feng Jin's eyes always followed her figure burningly, and the corners of her mouth outlined a touching smile, really there is no man in the world who does not love stunning beauties.

After the dance, Zhao Ran leaned over and offered himself, and no one knew about the two lines of tears.