The pain subsided little by little, and in the chaos, she opened her eyes, and another Cheng Qingxuan overlapped his face.

It's just that he is standing far away, with white clothes and wide sleeves, plain eyes, and a beautiful face but a natural sense of alienation.

Opposite him was a man in a gorgeous costume and a high crown, with slightly upturned eyebrows and eyes, a face like a crown of jade, and an extraordinary spirit, who was angrily discussing something with him.

She couldn't hear clearly, and subconsciously took a few steps.

"It is inconvenient for this prince to interfere with your palace with a different surname. Now that you have submitted the fold and the holy decree has been drafted, it is a foregone conclusion, if you want to do this Su Xi's matter, you can do it as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night. The man with the crown finished speaking, and suddenly turned around, and his eyes met her eyes with no anger and self-righteousness.

She woke up to the eyes that were as deep as a lake and as bright as stars when they smiled, staring at her anxiously at the moment.

He, the proposed decree, condemned his father, and it was inconvenient for Rong Jinhuan to stop him back then? !

She sat on her knees with a limp and blood oozing from the corners of her mouth.

"Yun'er?!" Cheng Qingxuan was shocked, and knelt down with the situation, holding her tightly in his arms, "This forbidden memory is a forbidden technique, and I haven't used it before, you bear with it, I will open up the acupoint for you to be better, it will hurt a little." ”

As he spoke, he pulled a needle out of his sleeve.

"What are you for?" Without thinking about it, she pressed it until she took his hand.

He couldn't take it anymore, and the tip of the needle sank into her palm.

A series of blood beads accompanied by pain made her sober, she sniffed the ink cherry fragrance in his arms, she smiled at him, stretched out her other hand to caress his fair and soft cheeks, and gently wrapped the green silk around her fingertips. More and more blood in the palm. Dye his white cuffs crimson.

Cheng Qingxuan's face changed greatly, the smile shown by the person in his arms at the moment was weirdly bright, and he hurriedly pulled out his needle. Tear off the hem of her clothes and wrap it around her, and said hurriedly: "Yun'er, what are you doing?!" The wound is not big, but it hurts a lot! ”

"I just have to be in pain to clearly understand that the Tao is not a dream, but a memory." Her smile faded, replaced by teardrops. The dots fell on the hem of his shirt.

"Do you remember?" He turned pale and said softly, "You remember our ......"

"What are you for you?" She interrupted coldly. Struggling to stand up, he said to him with all his strength, "I was looking forward to your intention to reply to the letter, for what?!" What are you?! What is it that you took the initiative to participate in and condemn your father's sin?! I found out about your conversation. So you're using this method to keep me shut?! ”

Cheng Qingxuan's face turned pale for a moment. He looked at her in disbelief.

"Are you approaching me because of guilt, or because you don't worry about me?!" She was heartbroken, and without waiting for him to answer, she shook off his hand and ran to the door.

"Yun'er ——!" He reacted and hurriedly got up to drink her, "Don't you still believe that I am sincere?" You think about the past. Is there only hatred left?! ”

"You said it, I remember something. You'll take it. She stopped her steps, sneered at him, and smiled sadly at him, "I want to go back to Su Mansion to be quiet, and ask Prince Cheng to release him." After saying that, he walked out without looking back.

Cheng Qingxuan's expression seemed to turn into a wood sculpture for a moment, frozen in shock and desolation, watching her thin figure gradually disappear into the night.

Heartbroken, she suddenly realized that she loved him so much, more than she imagined.

She didn't want to listen to him anymore, she was afraid that if she wavered, she would put herself in a criminal situation from which she could never recover.

She walked in despair, bumping into Xiaohong's arms, the cups and bowls were broken, and the broken porcelain was just like her broken state of mind, broken all over the ground.

Xiaohong didn't understand, why did she bring dinner, her own young lady seemed to have changed overnight, she didn't look at Lord Cheng, she didn't eat, and she had to go home at night. Cheng Wangye is good-tempered, and he ordered someone to prepare a sedan chair to send them so late, but the young lady would rather walk than sit in a sedan chair.

Fortunately, there was no one on the curfew street, and it was already midnight when I returned to Su Mansion, and the people of Su Mansion had to order me to go home and stand by, and the whole house was quiet and black except for a few slaves who guarded the door and housekeepers in the back of the hall.

Ruoyun immediately rushed to her father's study with a lamp, and stood in the courtyard of the study for a long time.

The begonia was blooming brightly, and the fiery red flowers made the anger and grief in her heart gradually turn into desolation.

For so many days, he took her to heart and took care of her.

But now the dream is shattered, just like tearing off the glamour on the surface, and it ended like this in the end.

She reached out and twisted a flower, and with a lot of effort, the petals shattered, and the red fell to the ground as the strip of cloth wrapped around her hand fell to the ground, and she burst into tears in an instant, and her heart ached.

She couldn't think about it anymore, she cried silently for a long time, her mood was difficult to calm down for a long time, and she was exhausted when she returned to the bedroom, tossing and turning all night, and she didn't sleep all night.

As soon as the day dawned, a father-in-law yawned and mentioned the holy decree, specifying that Su Ruoyun would accept the decree.

Ruoyun hurriedly freshened up and was accompanied into the hall by Xiaohong, but saw that it was the chief manager Chang Gonggong who announced the decree, and the father-in-law was accompanied by a row of palace maids and eunuchs, some holding jade boxes and some holding brocade.

In the hall, in addition to the father-in-law and guests, there were three of the four people in Cheng Wangfu.

Cheng Qingxuan sat with his chin propped up, not looking at her, his snow-white clothes lined him with more and more tired and haggard.

Cheng Qingwen happily got up to say hello when she saw her, saying that she saw the holy decree coming to Su Mansion early in the morning, so she came to join in the fun.

Cheng Qinghe sat beside Qingxuan in a rare manner, and saw that his expression was no longer a big problem.

The visitor is a guest, and she can't get rid of it.

In her heart, she faintly felt that something was wrong, but it was already so painful that she didn't want to be tired, so she knelt down expressionlessly to accept the order.

Chang Gonggong unfolded the holy decree with satisfaction, not to send the decree to Cheng Wangfu, but Qinghe still stood up symbolically, and Cheng Qingxuan did not move.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said: Su Xi's daughter Su Ruoyun, virtuous and virtuous, gentle and lovely, both virtuous and artistic, very heartfelt, so I specially hired into the palace!"

"What?" Before he finished reading, Cheng Qinghe screamed, and Cheng Qingwen's face changed greatly.

Cheng Qingxuan almost lost control and got up from his chair.

"What's a courtesy, miss?" Xiaohong asked softly.

Ruoyun bit her lip. Numbness does not react in any way.

Etiquette, since ancient times, after the expansion of the emperor / The palace is nothing more than selection, dedication and courtesy, if there is a high-ranking official's daughter into the palace. It is also the emperor who has met a few times and ordered for life, so he skips the steps of heavy selection and directly hires him, and receiving the appointment means that the emperor is favored by him, which is the supreme honor.

Changde saw that the atmosphere in the room had changed, and he was sweating nervously, but he put down the holy decree and said to her: "The emperor said it, if you want." Again. After speaking, wait quietly for her reaction.

"Changde, the emperor is mistaken?!" Qingxuan had a sneer on her lips. Keep an eye on him.

"Ouch, lord, how could the emperor be mistaken?" Changde looked innocent, "The emperor said." Even if you ask for orders to go to Jiangnan. I also want Miss Su to agree. This holy decree also requires Miss Su to agree. ”

Cheng Qingxuan looked at her fiercely, but Ruoyun faintly avoided his gaze.

"What the hell are you doing?" Cheng Qinghe almost jumped to his feet, and he was so anxious that he was about to go crazy, "Are you willing to enter the palace?" What a joke! ”

He asked a series of questions, but Ruoyun opened her mouth, unable to refute.

This is also a chess piece of the emperor, and she has unknowingly become a chess piece. But I can't think about it carefully. It's just that once you enter the palace gate, it's as deep as the sea. But can this sea-deep inner palace allow her to escape the predicament in front of her temporarily? No, the emperor wants her to enter the game, but she seems to be in the game, so it is better to get what he wants......

"Tell me, what do you think?" Cheng Qingwen actually squatted down, facing her worriedly, "As long as you say it yourself, I think I may be able to accept it, otherwise, I will drive this old guy out of the city!" As he spoke, he pointed at Changde with his finger.

Chang Gonggong couldn't hold his face, but because of the status of Cheng Wangfu, he was inconvenient, so he said embarrassedly: "Ouch, county lord, this is not what our family meant, the emperor asked, can Prince Cheng Qingxuan immediately release his power and go to Jiangnan?" Can you really hold the executioner with Miss Su and be with the old man? ”

Hearing this, there was a trace of expectation in her heart, just as Rong Yixuan promised her at that time, she raised her eyes to look at the silver-white figure, and the eyes that were like bright stars were dyed with pain.

He stared at her intensely, as if he could engrave her image into his mind for eternity, and for a long time, he slowly shook his head and looked away easily.

"You ——!" Cheng Qing was angry, but he didn't hit it in the end.

The only hope in her heart suddenly shattered, and she actually smiled.

Sure enough, he didn't even love her at all, and all of that, the moon in the mirror, was just empty talk, just a small turning point in their great cause.

"Su Ruoyun, obey the holy decree." She bowed her head and bowed again, her head touched the ground, and the past was all in ruins.

He treated her with kindness and affection, or if she was an old enemy, she entered the palace and went away from him, and he was separated from the red wall of Zhumen forever, and never saw her again, which was very good.

Cheng Qingwen stood up abruptly and looked at her in disbelief.

"Chin this!" Changde was overjoyed and hurriedly closed the holy decree and handed it to her.

As soon as her wrist sank, she grasped the holy decree, as if she wanted to grasp the surging torrent of fate, held her hands in her hands, and slowly got up.

"Girl, under this holy decree, you don't have to stay in Su Mansion anymore, just go back to the palace with the old slave, ah?" Chang De smiled and nodded, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to tie up, everyone in this palace is familiar with it. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and showed her the slip of silk and jewelry.

"There is Father-in-law." She bit her lip stiffly, grabbed his wrist tremblingly and stiffly, and whispered, "Xiaohong is my girl, so I will take it away as a personal maid." ”

"That's fine." Changde's eyes rolled around and replied with a smile.

Xiaohong was still stunned, but she was pulled by Ruoyun's hand holding the holy decree before she reacted: They are about to enter the palace! But the first time I watched these things, I didn't dare to come out, and I went with her in a daze.

The group left in a majestic manner, and Cheng Qinghe couldn't help shouting at Cheng Qingxuan anymore: "What the hell is going on with you? ”

Cheng Qingxuan's face was pale and terrifying, and he said, "I'm afraid I'm ...... the game."

"Hey, you ......" Cheng Qinghe couldn't find a reason to talk about him, he clenched his fists angrily, and finally fell into despair.

Cheng Qingwen stood stunned for a while, then turned to Cheng Qingxuan and said, "What the hell is going on?" Second brother, you should think of a way. ”

For a while, no one made a sound, only the peach blossoms outside the hall were still blooming wantonly, the spring breeze was warm, but the room was terrifyingly cold. (To be continued......)