In the middle of the night, when the eunuchs and palace maids in the Chengqing Hall took a nap, Taizong on the sickbed had already snored evenly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Li Zhi and Wu Mei's hands invariably stretched out towards each other, little by little, and then tightly twisted together.

They quietly walked out and came to the prince's courtyard, and as soon as they arrived in the house, the prince hugged her in a hurry, and Wu Mei's long-accumulated passion erupted like a volcano.

She took the initiative to meet it, and wrapped her hot body around the prince like a snake, she gasped and blocked the prince's mouth with her jade lips, and the prince wanted to scream, and a warm tongue stuck into his mouth, so that he could not make a sound.

Wu Mei's warm jade hands reached into the prince's brocade robe, roaming wantonly on the prince's not very strong chest and back.......

The prince couldn't resist the red-lipped jade hand of the martial artist, so he picked her up suddenly, put her on the bed covered with a soft brocade quilt, and quickly stripped her of her clothes.

He smelled a rose-like scent from his marble-like skin.

The body of a talented person does not seem to have any bones, every inch is flesh, it is soft, and every inch of skin is slippery.

He stroked her greedily and smelled all over her body, and the blazing **** was in full swing in the blazing ** way, which made the crown prince Li Zhi forget his father and Tianlun Gangchang on the sickbed.

He marveled at the amount of passion that came from nowhere, her hair was scattered, her eyes were misty, her whole body was crimson, and her smooth body writhed like a catfish thrown ashore with him from beginning to end, and from time to time she stood up and kissed his neck and ears, so easily and quickly that she gave him that out-of-body pleasure.

Only when the flood of the prince's **** poured out, her body was still swinging.........

Since then, the crown prince Li Zhi has gone to the Son of Heaven more often, and every time the Son of Heaven is asleep, the palace maids who pass by the prince's courtyard can always see the candlelight in the prince's courtyard and smell the fragrance of roses.......

Wu Mei realized that this was probably the only and last straw in her bleak career in the court.

So she has to hold the crown prince Li Zhi tightly no matter what, and she has to capture this man's heart no matter what!

In fact, many palace maids wanted to win the favor of the prince at that very moment, hoping to get a life-saving straw from him.

But the crown prince turned a blind eye to the beauties in the Fufeng Palace.

No one knew that the martial talents had taken the first step, and no one could imagine that the prince's soft heart and leisure had been squandered by the martial talents in the other courtyard.

It's like an epiphany, the flowering period is fleeting, but it's breathtaking.

Since then, the prince has never forgotten the talented Wu Mei.

In the courtyard, once, Li Zhi hugged her and said to her affectionately:

"Wait for me, when I ascend to the dragon throne, I will let you be my queen."

The same winter day is an unforgettable day for her, on this day, his man, to be exact, the man of all the harem concubines and palace maids, Taizong Li Shimin and the dragon concubine returned to heaven.

When she heard the news, Mei Niang was holding a pot of tea, and the mourning cry hit her hand like thunder and lightning, and the copper kettle fell to the ground with a bang.

In Cuiwei Palace, Mei Niang was the first palace maid to cry bitterly, and then the cries of the palace maids rang out one after another, completely covering the cries of the men from Taizong Ling's bedside.

No one stopped the wailing of the palace maids, and the palace maids were in a hurry, and the palace maids could just indulge in all their sorrows and grievances, for the rest of their lives for every dark remnant, for every unfulfilled wish, for the love or hate of the dead.

In the hazy eyes of tears, Mei Niang did not forget to look at the prince Zhi, the prince was so sad that he almost fainted, and the imperial doctors applied a light green medicine on his forehead.

Mei Niang saw several eunuchs half-frame and half-help the prince to walk to the side hall, the prince was pale and weak, and his gaze swept over Mei Niang just an empty glance, which made Mei Niang feel disappointed.

She didn't expect to flirt with the prince at this time, but she suddenly realized that the affair in the courtyard might become a spring dream, and the prince's promise would turn into a wisp of smoke, and she might soon be forgotten.

After Taizong's death, as the surviving members of the late Emperor Taizong, the women in the Taiji Palace had their own different fates.

Some concubines who have children can go out of the palace to join their children; A very small number of other people chose to be buried in disguise with a brave and chaste attitude, such as Xu Hui, the concubine who was very favored by Taizong in his later years, died of illness due to grief and refused to be treated the following year, at the age of 24, and was buried in Zhaoling after his death.

As for concubines and palace maids like the talented Wu Mei, who have no heirs and are unwilling to be martyred, they must be ordained according to the rules, and they will die in the temple or Taoist temple.

The fate assigned to the talented Wu Mei is to cut her hair to become a nun, and her destination is the Ganye Temple located in the imperial city of Chang'an.

Although Ganye Temple and Taiji Palace are close at hand, Wu Mei feels that she has arrived in another world. When entering the Ganye Temple, Wu Mei and a large group of palace maids just walked to the Maitreya Hall and stopped in unison.

They turned away with the same look of confusion and panic, and saw that the majestic mountain gate behind them had been suddenly closed. This door has since cut off their gaze looking back at Hongchen, and also cut off all their old dreams of joy or sorrow, thick or light.

On the day of the shaving ceremony, when the wisps of green silk were falling like willow leaves in front of their eyes, Wu Mei heard hysterical cries and wails from someone.

A former palace maid who was almost crazy was seen suddenly break free from the hand of the shaved old nun, rush to the closed door of the temple, and beat and shake it desperately, her half-shaved black hair scattered like weeds on her pale face, making her look like a ghost.

Later, the desperate and crazy woman was dragged out by a few old nuns, but the chilling cry echoed in the empty hall of the Mahavira for a long time.

It is said that the day when the palace ladies shaved their ordination was also the time when the new emperor held the enthronement ceremony.

At the moment when the solemn ceremony bell rang, Wu Mei was already a monk and nun with a plain face.

She stood on the steps in front of the main hall and saw the June sun hanging high in the sky, spraying ten thousand golden rays of light into the world.

Wu Mei imagined that Li Zhi's clear and fair face must have been plated with a layer of supreme gold at this moment, and thousands of subjects of the Tang Dynasty were prostrate on the ground and shouting long live, expressing their heartfelt support to the young son of heaven.

At this moment, will Emperor Li Zhi still remember the talented Wu Mei in the Chengqing Palace?

At this moment, will Emperor Li Zhi still care about this little nun in Ganye Temple?

The female Ni Wumei walked to the side of the case, spread out a piece of plain paper, and the wolf was accompanied by tears, and poured out her love and love over and over again with pen and ink.

Seeing Zhu Chengbi's thoughts, he was haggard and fragmented as Yijun.

I didn't believe that I would cry more than I came, and I opened the box and inspected the pomegranate skirt.

Wu Meiniang wrote a poem "Ruyi Niang" with a pen.

No one knows that the lovesick object of the female nun Wu Mei's long sleepless night is the supreme son of heaven.

No one knew that the female nun Wu Mei was chasing the sky that once soared in her own way.

No matter how dark and difficult the life of Ganye Temple was, Wu Mei never felt hopeless, she believed that Li Zhi, the Son of Heaven, would come to pick her up.

Because she firmly believes that she is a bird.

An immortal bird.