Chapter 20: Tryst out of the palace
Everyone thinks that the emperor is only doting on Du Wanjun now, but judging from the hair pendant this time, the emperor is actually just indulging in men, as long as it is a beautiful man, he can't extricate himself. But Wanjun is still a thorn in the eyes of everyone, and his existence is the biggest threat to them. And the one who hates him the most is Concubine Zhuang.
The emperor acted as if nothing had happened, and she didn't even have a word of comfort. He had become more brutal and more sophisticated than before, and Wanjun's corpse was already a little unbearable.
"Your Majesty, why is your spirit so good these days?"
Wanjun snuggled in the emperor's arms, her hands roaming over his body, but her eyes were staring at the emperor.
"Wanjun also thinks I'm a lot fiercer, doesn't I? It seems that this pill really works! ”
The emperor's excitement was overflowing, and he hugged Wanjun tightly: "I take pills and pills all because of you, only if you feel that I am powerful, then I am really powerful." ”
"Your Majesty, I have something to say to you again!"
Wanjun crawled on the emperor's ear, her fingers gently sliding over his cheeks, and finally her fingers landed on his lips.
The emperor put Wanjun's finger into the dragon's mouth, his eyes were blurred, and he spit out his finger: "Baby, what are you talking about?" ”
"Doesn't the emperor think it's strange? Xiangxuan framed me and then committed suicide in fear of sin, she is a minion, can she have so much ability and courage? ”
Wanjun almost said that the messenger behind this scene was Concubine Zhuang, but the emperor obviously didn't understand what he was saying.
"Baby, this criminal department has already closed the case, come, let's do it again, don't worry about this."
The emperor grabbed Wanjun's two arms backwards and couldn't wait to start the second journey.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Ahh......hh
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Xiyan doesn't seem to have been turned over by the emperor anymore, he is in a daze except for practicing dance.
On this day, it was drizzling, and Taichang Temple was covered in a green mist. He sat alone in the Huxin Pavilion, looking at the light rain and hazy, but his heart was extremely melancholy.
Wanjun came back, and saw Xiyan in a daze from a distance. Even if he walked up to his side, he couldn't pull her back from her fugue.
"Xiyan, why are you in a daze?"
Wanjun jumped in front of Xi Yan suddenly, and his sudden appearance scared Xi Yan a lot.
"You, are you going to scare people to death? Why did you suddenly appear in front of me? ”
Xiyan stood up and touched his chest, he felt that his soul was scared away by Wanjun.
"Why are you here alone in a daze?"
Xiyan pulled Wanjun to sit down together and poured him a cup of tea: "Wanjun, please do something." ”
Xi Yan's eyes were very sincere, and his sincerity made him a little overwhelmed.
"What's the matter?"
Wanjun thought for a long time before spitting out these three words.
"Can you take me out of the palace again?"
When Xiyan said that he was going to leave the palace, his hanging heart finally fell, and he thought it was something important.
"Xiyan, you scared me to death with medicine, just because of this, you are still sullen here?"
How is Xiyan sullen, he just lost his soul.
"Do you know how I've been living lately? I couldn't sleep all day, I felt a faint pain in my heart, I didn't know when I would get up, and even my appetite was gone. Look at me, aren't people thinner than yellow flowers? ”
People are thinner than yellow flowers, and Xiyan is torturing herself. He has bitterness in his heart, but who in this deep palace doesn't have a bitterness?
"Xiyan, why are you bothered? I know that the emperor has snubbed you recently, but I am also doing my best to make the emperor rain and dew! ”
"You misunderstood what I meant, I'm not jealous that the emperor only pampered you alone, I really want to get out of the palace."
Since Xiyan left the palace last time, his heart is like a wild horse that has been unleashed, and he already has a longing grassland in his heart.
"Xiyan, do you have something to hide from me? It's very dangerous for us to leave the palace, and if Brother Jiu hadn't informed us in advance last time, we would probably have been assassinated. ”
Wanjun looked at Xiyan with questioning eyes, he didn't say what was in his heart after going around in circles for such a long time, but he embarrassed himself.
Xiyan stood up and walked to the lake, the drizzle quickly wetting the ends of his hair.
"Wanjun, I'll tell you the truth. Ever since I met Yique in the palace that day, I can never forget him. He's so strong, so special, I, I really miss him. ”
"Hahahaha, Xiyan, so that's the case? I thought something was wrong with you, you've been sullen lately. Okay, I promised you to take you out of the palace, but this time we can't act alone, I'll let the left guard go out of the palace with us. ”
Wanjun walked over, hugged Xiyan, he rested his head on his back, and quietly enjoyed the beauty of this moment.
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"Brother Zuo, can't we leave the carriage? I, I don't know how to ride a horse! ”
Wanjun looked at the horses in the stable and began to complain about Zuo Chunqiu, he really didn't know how to ride a horse, turned to look at Xiyan and said, "Isn't that right, Xiyan?" ”
Xiyan glanced at Zuo Chunqiu and said with a smile: "I can ride a horse, you can't ride a horse, what can I do?" ”
Zuo Chunqiu took out a batch of horses and came to Wanjun: "What do you think of this horse?" ”
"Not good."
Wanjun glared at the big horse in front of him, walked to the side and said, "I don't ride, I can't ride." ”
Zuo Chunqiu walked over and took Wanjun's hand, put the reins of the horse in her hand and said, "I know you can't ride a horse, so I chose the most docile horse here, let's ride a horse for the two of us, so you don't have to be afraid." ”
Wanjun gently slapped Zuo Chunqiu's chest, but the smile on her lips was difficult to hide.
Zuo Chunqiu got on his horse and stretched out his hand: "Come, get on the horse!" ”
Wanjun handed his hand to Chunqiu, he stood up in front of him, he turned to look at him, and felt that he was the happiest person in the world.
"Driving ......"
The horses galloped out. But just when Chunqiu shouted "drive", he suddenly remembered the day he died. Yes, it's this voice, this voice is too familiar to him, is the big brother they were talking about that day or not?
Wanjun's heart fell to the bottom, this is too comedy, if he is really him, then what should he do?
"Wanjun, what's the matter, my horseback riding skills are not bad, right?"
Wanjun didn't hear Chunqiu talking to him, he was still thinking about it.
"Wanjun? Are you listening to me? ”
"Huh? Yes, yes. ”
Wanjun's answer was not what he asked, which made Spring and Autumn inexplicable.
"What's wrong with you? When I ask you, you ignore me. ”
"I, I just had a stomachache, a stomachache."
Wanjun touched her stomach with one hand and grabbed Chunqiu's arm with the other. Fortunately, he sat in front of him, otherwise the embarrassment and panic on his face would have been exposed.
"Is it better now? Why don't we stop and take a break? ”
"No, no, it doesn't hurt now."
Wanjun turned to Chunqiu and smiled.
"Drive, drive!"
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