"Heroic achievements, it is difficult to keep a red face, and a love and hate is just like a river flowing eastward.

The flowers and the moon are intertwined, the face is like jade, and the heroes and beauties are the ones who are.

The face is old, and the beauty is gone in an instant, and he thinks of the end of the world, and he is reluctant to give up, and he forgets about the rivers and lakes. ”

Ling Yuexi's piano sounded sluggish, and the song Xiao Moli played was exactly the harmony she played at the night banquet that day, but she didn't expect him to write it down without a note. Then he smiled, his red lips opened lightly, and he sang the lyrics.

Wu Qingyang's stunning gaze fell on Ling Yuexi, and he couldn't move it anymore, he was stunned by the demonic pestle there, and they didn't even notice that Yan'er was standing behind him.

'Chengjun promises not to lose each other in this life, a song often leaves a song, why bother to take care of each other, it is better to forget each other than to forget each other. ’

Xiao Moli's flute stopped abruptly and muttered.

There was shock, pity, and indescribable loss in the jewel-like black eyes. In the search, the person is in front of him, but like a bright meteor, in the blink of an eye, if you miss it, it will be a lifetime.

"You are not a canary, so why complain in this golden cage?"

Ling Yuexi gently brushed her fingertips over the sound of the piano, raised her head slightly, with a smile in her eyes, and asked rhetorically: "King Jing is not just a peacock with the screen open for people to admire, why can't he bear to leave in this Grand View Garden?" ”

Like Xiao Moli, she is thinking about a affection.

Comparing the dignified and fairy-like King Jing to a peacock that opens the screen for people to admire, Yudai and several palace maids couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Moli frowned slightly, glared at Ling Yuexi with a complaintful face, and then smiled at the palace maids like a peach blossom in March, and the voice was like a stream flowing through people's ankles, warm and itchy.

"Qing'er, you have a nosebleed!"

Yu Dai screamed in fright.

"Ahh

Qing'er reached out and touched it, saw the blood on her fingers, and fainted directly.

Wu Qingyang glanced at him in disgust and reprimanded in a deep voice: "Shame on you! Don't lift it down yet! ”

Immediately, a few attendants ran over and helped carry Qing'er down, and finally, the flower corridor was clean again.

Ling Yuexi shook her head and laughed to herself.

Who said that only women bring disaster to the country and the people, this man is too beautiful, and it is also a disaster!

"Hahaha, what kind of master, what kind of minions, all idiots!"

Xiao Moli immediately replied.

Ling Yuexi was not angry, stood up, walked to the railing, stretched out her hand, picked up some fine raindrops, and asked casually, "How is the investigation of the disaster relief in Huai'an?" ”

"Niangniang is worried about Jue?"

"Jue? Privately, that's what you call each other? Hehe, brothers in the palace, it's rare for you to be so close. ”

"Niangniang, I still remember that this king said in Taoyuan that if you are emotional in this palace, you will die!"

Xiao Moli opened the topic, and when she said this, her expression was serious, without the cynicism of the past.

The rain is continuous, the meaning is quiet, and the love word is annoying.

Perhaps, even Xiao Moli can't see clearly, Ling Yuexi is not a complaining infatuation, and she is alone in the empty room and resentful. Instead of inviting favor, it is better to go into battle and kill the enemy. She was afraid, afraid that she would be lost in this deep palace.

If you have one heart, the white head will not be separated.

She doesn't know what true love should be? But this kind of life is definitely not what she Ling Yuexi wants. She stayed by Xiao Sujin's side and was willing to spend her life with him because of his commitment. However, commitment is not an impregnable wall, it is just a human heart, and it will eventually be weathered by the woman who competes for favor and the loyal minister.

Even Feng Yanran, that simple and harmless girl, hated Xiao Sujin, but begged for mercy with illness, she had eaten through her own apologies to her.

The initial beauty met reality, Ling Yuexi's heart began to struggle, she thought that as long as she and Xiao Sujin fell in love and stayed together, all problems would not be a problem.

She found that she overestimated her heart, neglected the years, and was fifteen years old, what a long life.

This night, Ling Yuexi was actually sick, with a high fever all night, and in a daze, she listened to Yu Dai tell Yan'er to go to Yuhua Palace to find the emperor and stop her immediately.

"If anyone dares to go to Yuhua Palace today, there will be no forgiveness!"

As soon as this order was given, even Yu Dai was slightly stunned.

Wu Qingyang stood in the outer hall for a long time, until Ling Yuexi's high fever subsided and she fell asleep peacefully, and then walked out of the hall heavily.

Under the dim orange lantern, the spear that the queen mother had made for him glowed faintly.

This gun can be short and long, and it can be pinned to the waist when on duty, but it is handy to use, and it is cold and intimidating.

The handle of the spear is inlaid with a dark blue gem, and on the body of the gun, it is the small words engraved by the queen mother: life is a hero, and death is also a ghost!

In the rain curtain, Wu Qingyang's posture is even more upright, and the rain splashes beautifully under his feet.

"Slow down, adults!"

Yu Dai ran out.

"The adults have followed Niangniang from the battlefield, I don't know Niangniang's heart? Although the slave maid has served the mother for a short time, she understands the heart of the mother. Please think twice. ”

After speaking, Yu Dai blessed her body and walked in.

Wu Qingyang stood in the rain in a daze, thinking about Yu Dai's words, and suddenly roared, the spear was shot, swaying freely, and the marksmanship was elusive, and it was more refined than the martial arts test.

The night is as cool as water.

Yuhua Palace, red candle core.

Xiao Sujin saw that the person next to the pillow was sleepy, so he put on his clothes and walked out.

And it rained for a day and a night.

In the misty night, the octagonal exquisite pavilion of Fengqi Palace was abruptly in the smoke and rain, cold and deserted.

By tomorrow, the five days he promised Feng Zhuo had arrived, but these five days were as long as five hundred years, so long that when he saw Ling Yuexi, he didn't know how to speak.

'Xi'er, you can understand my heart, and you are willing to understand my helplessness! ’

In the mandarin duck tent, Feng Yanran woke up.

She suddenly realized that it was okay to let go of hatred.

What my brother said was that Xiao Sujin was also a victim at the beginning, and being able to treat their brother and sister like this is already an emperor's affection, hate, and the most undesirable thing is to be.

Xiao Sujin is her Feng Yanran's husband in this life, a real man who can be touched by reaching out. Why bother with the sky and the mirror, remembering a man who has never looked at himself more.

'Ling Yuexi, don't hate me. Even if I, Feng Yanran, don't compete with you for favor, there will be many women who share Xiao Sujin with you. He is the emperor, not your husband alone! ’

The love of begging is pitiful, and the talented and beautiful woman is a beautiful talk.

How many children are obsessed, just one sentence:

Hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son!

How could Feng Yanran forget that with a body and a love, how can she keep an emperor's heart that belongs to her.

The five-day time limit has passed, and Xiao Sujin left without attachment.

Like a child who had done something wrong, he wandered behind the flower wall of Fengqi Palace, pacing back and forth, thinking about how to speak.

"Niangniang, the emperor has been wandering outside the flower wall for more than half an hour."

Ling Yuexi lay in the circle chair, lazily raised her eyelids, and said slowly: "Since you are here, invite him in, escape is not the solution to the problem!" ”

"Yes! Slave and maid, please go and please! ”

Yan'er hurriedly winked at Yu Dai, and ran out of the hall with a stumbling fart.