Yu Zhaoyi's face was so shocked by this sudden inquiry that her face was like earth, and she stumbled in shock, and the copper lamp in her hand almost fell.

First of all, regardless of whether Yu Zhaoyi can discern Emperor Tuowen's voice in time, with such a place and such an hour, who can enter? Or the waiter? Not to mention that Yu Zhaoyi has never seen a chamberlain since the Narcissus Nunnery, even if it is really an attendant, where can there be such a majestic momentum, where can there be such a low and cruel voice?

Yu Zhaoyi didn't have time to think about how His Majesty quietly entered the hall, and she was not in a hurry to calm her heart, but she turned around and knelt down in a hurry, holding on to the bronze lamp and bowing: "Ling Xuan, concubine, meet Your Majesty, Your Majesty is safe!" ”

Silence!

Yu Zhaoyi counted her breath and tried her best to calm her frantic thoughts and pounding heart. For a moment, I remembered how many times he had spent it since he was a child, and the situation when he married as a bride was sad!

When it is a noisy wedding ceremony, when it is a handsome and brave man, when it is a luscious cave house。。。。。。 Now?! Now I had to stare down at the dark ground, trembling and wondering if I could breathe steadily! Worlds apart! The difference between cloud and mud! Who should blame all this? Who is to blame? Who should I hate?

Zheng Lingyao! This treacherous, forbearant enchantress! Who is the first evil to give her up? The sky has eyes, and I can eat its flesh and sleep its skin one day! Solve my grudge!

Liu He! That real villain who is as cold as frost, hypocritical and righteous, and has to lean on the posture of a jade tree! If he had the slightest hint of silhouette heart, I would not have been so miserable! I want to live well, and I want to live a good life to watch him sink into what I can't ask for until I die, and I just want him to die and never be able to share the joy again!

Driven by resentment, Yu Zhaoyi did not think about it, and even determined that only by being favored can she feel comfortable. However, he was alone, helpless in the cold dynasty, and ignorant in this harem。。。。。。 In terms of appearance, who dares to compete with that demon woman? When it comes to understanding the Sacred Heart, how can it be the same as those who have been in the harem for more than ten or decades? However, since Your Majesty has registered me, there must be a peculiar reason for letting me go to this strange place! And he has always been the best at being a well-behaved, quiet, indisputable, and even somewhat wooden person. Or is "Wanjue" such a person? Or is it precisely these that Your Majesty likes?

"Your Majesty!" That being the case, Yu Zhaoyi was shy and cautious, and called out timidly.

"Turn around and kneel!" After a long silence, Yu Zhaoyi finally waited for the "Chrysostom Yuyan", "Kneel down and answer me, but I found the answer to the mystery?!" ”

Yu Tuowen's peculiar life, Yu Zhaoyi didn't think much about it: I have seen too many "peculiarities" tonight, and this kneeling with his back to the emperor can only be regarded as the most ordinary? ! And turn around and kneel "Wanjue"? This is her place, and this "pepper room" is by no means available to concubines, in terms of position and priority, she has nothing to lose by kneeling.

Yu Zhaoyi carefully put down the only lamp that was lit in this hall, and still knelt and turned back to face the screen, as for how to answer this "riddle"? She already had an idea in her heart---- although she was not smart and wise, she was not stupid or stupid! According to what I saw tonight, from the palace to the portrait, from the resemblance of "Wanjue" to Zheng Lingyao to the resemblance to Liu He, there are all strange and weird between them.

Besides, although he has never experienced any big storms, he has seen all kinds of things like his aunts at home. Therefore---- I know that in such a "strange and abnormal" thing, pretending to be stupid is the best choice!

"Back to Your Majesty, the concubine saw the portrait of the noble concubine on this screen, and the painting was vivid, so she couldn't help but want to take a closer look. At first glance, this portrait is known to be a noble concubine, so there is no need to guess. ”

"Yu Wenyong can also be called a hero, how can he raise a girl who is so contemptible?!"

"Yuwen Lingxuan! When you were at home, your father taught you who lost the fastest life in the world. Hearing that he was called Yuwen Lingxuan again, Yu Zhaoyi was a little at a loss, and then he heard Emperor Tuowen's emotionless voice, as hard as a green brick under his knees, and his body couldn't help but tremble: How to answer? Saying that you didn't dare to say it before you pretended to be stupid? Saying that you know that people who think they are smart are often the first to lose their lives? Wouldn't that admit that he was a deceitful king? Isn't that stupid?

Yu Zhaoyi mediated the pros and cons: there is no turning back arrow when opening the bow, so you still don't admit it! It doesn't matter if you're considered stupid, it's if you're too smart, you'll lose your life! And he called me Yuwen, as I expected, he still intended to recruit his father! That being the case, I have a little more to rely on!

"Back to Your Majesty! Concubine, concubine has mediocre intelligence since childhood, although her father and mother are carefully raised, concubines are still mortal people. Therefore, the father wants the concubine to keep in mind a motto---- be a man who should be consistent in appearance, consistent in heart, and have the faith of holding the pillar! But my father never said who lost his life the fastest in the world. The concubine dares to guess, if it is, it should be a person who deceives the king! ”

Yu Zhaoyi knelt down a little more straightly, but turned his back to Emperor Tuowen, and couldn't see his murderous look at the moment.

"I said that you must have heard of the wide word door", "a box of crisps", and "chicken ribs"! Then you must also know that Yang Xiu acted in the Lord's business, thinking that he knew too much about observing words and feelings, and then he said that he was smart, self-serving, and stubborn, and finally lost his life! ”

"Yuwen Ling Xuanzi can't compare to Yang Xiu!" Emperor Tuowen took a breath, and his voice suddenly became harsh, "However, if you are not crazy but want to pretend to be cheating, I am afraid that it will be difficult to compare with you even if Yang Xiu is alive!" I see, do you dare to bully the king like this with the intention of death?! ”

When Yu Zhaoyi heard the last sentence, her soul suddenly scattered, and she couldn't care about anything else, so she instantly turned around and bowed to Emperor Tuowen continuously; "Don't dare! The concubine doesn't dare to bully the king! A concubine is a fool! A concubine is a person with one heart! Your Majesty! ”

"Clever tongue! Like your father, he lives and dies! Emperor Tuowen was full of resentment, and kicked Yu Zhaoyi in the chest, and when he saw her face distorted in pain when she fell on her back, it seemed to add a lot of disgust, and he kicked Yu Zhaoyi's waist viciously.

Yu Zhaoyi fell down with a scream of her own, as if she heard the sound of her ribs breaking, and in an instant, she only felt that her tears burst out, her hair and clothes were soaked in an instant, and the Venus in front of her was dancing wildly, and she was so dizzy and dizzy that she couldn't even breathe! I tried to get up and try to cover the sore spot, but I couldn't tell where to cover it, which one was painful, and which one was as if it had been demolished。。。。。。 It's better to die than to die in such pain!

No! Can't die! Finally, there was a turnaround! Finally there is hope! I can't die! Isn't it just being kicked twice? It's not that I haven't heard Lang Jun beat his wife, which is originally a common thing。。。。。。。

Yu Zhaoyi struggled with all her strength, trying to take in a breath and slow down her already trembling body, but as soon as she exhaled, another kick followed, and it was right in the chest!

The sound of "Kela" is crisp and loud! This time she heard it really, but the ribs kept breaking, and it didn't matter how many they broke! Because you can't live by yourself, right?!

Yu Zhaoyi lay on her back in a state of distraction, so painful that she could only make a whimpering sound in her throat, twitching from time to time, and in a trance, she only felt that her soul was pulling away from her body little by little: I was already dead, this is just a dream of returning to the soul? If it's a dream, why does it hurt so much? If it is a dream, why is he not Liu He?

No! It's not a dream! Yu Zhaoyi grabbed her soul, and her mind became clearer than ever: This must be the poisonous plan of the demon woman! She wants me to go to the clouds and fall into hell again, she wants to see that I am better off than dead! Does she hate me?! She's unattainable and hates me!! That Wan Jue turned out to be her word? If she can't come herself, it's okay for the portrait to watch me suffer humiliation? But why does she hate me? ”

Yu Zhaoyi let go of the divine soul and let it drift back to the Hehuan Hall that day。。。。。。。 Yes! That's it! When I called Liu He Langjun, the demon woman lost her color, called me a cheap maid, and threw me at me with a teacup! Originally! It turns out that she is in love with Liu He?! No wonder it was designed for me like this! No wonder he tried everything he could to bewitch his father! She wants me to cut off the road between Liu He and Sheng Fu, and then she wants to kill me! This poisonous woman! This witch! This stupid Emperor Tuowen! I didn't even check that my noble concubine had an affair with my nephew! If he had known, he would have put the witch to death!

Yu Zhaoyi's mouth opened and closed, trying to say something, but there was no other sound except for Si Ai's voice, which could not even be spoken.

Am I so miserable? Is my life so cheap? Yu Zhaoyi was sad from the bottom of her heart, and her tears fell like a summer rainstorm。。。。。。

Suddenly, Yu Zhaoyi felt a little cold, and after a while, she actually felt a little cold, and opened her eyes tremblingly, only to see a sharp blade shining in the light and the cold light was hanging down on her chest.

"He's going to kill me!"

Yu Zhaoyi's miserable gaze followed the sharp blade, and saw a face as cold as frozen soil, and then looked up, and met a pair of eyes with hatred, pity, and remorse! Is this old man's approaching clear, obscure, and desolate face the face of the Great Cold Dynasty?! I've never seen it before! Did you see it that day? I just don't remember?! It's just that why is it déjà vu?

A soft sound of silk silk splitting interrupted her conjecture, and Yu Zhaoyi only felt that her chest was empty and cold, and a fear more terrifying than death clenched her heart fiercely and fiercely.

The lights at hand went out。。。。。。 When another sharp pain hit, Yu Zhaoyi suddenly pieced together a person in his mind----Emperor Tuowen!" Wan Jue! Stacking and adding, and then dividing and dividing, that's 。。。。。。 Liu He!

A glance, a glance, a shock

A breath, a fantasy, a lifetime

One round, one turn, one pearl.

One sea, one field, one shore