The queen said a lot of words of instruction, gorgeous and full of indelible majesty, just like the rigorous expression on her face.

Ouyang Zhen was distracted, lowered his head and looked at the embroidered shoes decorated with pearls at her feet, thinking aimlessly, a woman like the queen, once she is in the future, it will be the ultimate glory. The wishes of the women in the harem are very simple, but they are also the least simple. Such a location...... Such a position that countless harem women dream of......

I think that in the future, she will worry more and more about behind the extreme glory......

Ouyang Zhen laughed silently in his heart.

As soon as you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, and a woman who enters the palace as an emperor has never been a thing worthy of joy and envy.

……

Ouyang Zhen returned to the palace, had a little lunch, and then lay down to sleep, she sank into the deepest sleep, and would rather never wake up.

I don't know how long I slept, it seemed that Wanhui called a few times in a low voice, Ouyang Zhen ignored it, turned over and continued to sleep, just let her sleep, she just felt tired, just tired. Let her sleep well. There are no more scheming and scheming in dreams, and there are no more sneering smiles.

It seemed that someone came over and touched her forehead, gently and gently, Ouyang Zhen patted those hands impatiently, she didn't want to be pitiful, she didn't want anyone to disturb her...... She just needs to get some sleep, really just a little sleep.

It seems that someone called her in a low voice: "Ji'er, Ji'er......" The voice was full of familiar gentleness, and it also carried her unforgettable affection. Ouyang Zhen turned over again, who called her like that, who would call her like that...... She didn't want to think about it, and she didn't want to listen to it anymore. So she blocked her ears and fell asleep again.

There seemed to be someone around him who left helplessly, leaving a room of coldness.

The long night was silent, the autumn mood was gradually thickening, Ouyang Zhen curled himself up in a ball, why is this Chu Palace so cold, so cold.

On the second day, Ouyang Zhen woke up when he was already three poles old. She lay quietly on the bed, watching the sunlight gradually move inch by inch of the bed.

Wan Hui entered the house lightly to check, but saw her staring at the tent with her eyes open, she sighed softly and said on the side of the bed, "Madame, you have to get up." ”

Ouyang Zhen didn't want to, but turned around.

Wan Hui sighed lightly and wanted to leave, but turned back: "Madame......" She called, her voice seemed poignant and pleading. Ouyang Zhen moved again, but still didn't get up. At this time, Lin Xiang ran around the inner hall for some reason and giggled, as if chasing something.

Her laughter was as crisp as a bell, like a spring breeze spreading all over the corners of the hall. Wan Hui's disappointed eyes rekindled hope, and she stared at the slender and soft back.

Ouyang Zhen finally got up. The cold and beautiful face was deeply tired, pale as snow.

Wan Hui stepped forward excitedly and said, "What do you want to use, Madame?" ”

Ouyang Zhen said lightly: "Auntie, let's bring some white porridge." ”

Wan Hui wanted to speak and stopped, as if she had something to say. Ouyang Zhen waved his hand slightly, and Wan Hui had to retreat.

……

A day passed quickly, Ouyang Zhen accompanied Lin Xiang to dinner, and was cutting her new little autumn clothes by the light, and she sewed every stitch and thread by herself.

The lights were flickering, Xiao Linxiang was playing happily with a few maids of the Ming Ying, and his little face looked very ruddy under the dim candlelight. Ouyang Zhen looked at it, and the mist couldn't help but rise in his clear eyes.

"Mother, mother, I want to hug and see...... Look at ......" Lin Xiang saw Ouyang Zhen looking at her, and couldn't help but smile and stepped forward to be coquettish. The soft body leaned against her chest, and it couldn't help but warm her heart.

Wan Hui took the opportunity to comfort: "This emperor still cares about the old feelings, isn't this a title to Emperor Linxiang?" The mother should also be relieved. ”

Ouyang Zhen smiled faintly and did not speak. Several palace maids next to her also said: "Yes, the slave maid sees that all the things used by those little emperors are the best." It's the same with the Great Emperor, it's not bad. ”

The people in the room were talking around the lights, and suddenly Dexuan broke in from outside, panting and said, "Niangniang...... Empress...... Emperor...... The emperor is here. ”

Everyone in the room got up in surprise, but Ouyang Zhen still sat on the chair, waiting for the bright yellow figure to appear at the door of the hall. Ouyang Zhen slowly got up, hugged Lin Xiangfu and said, "Long live the emperor, long live." ”

The bright yellow shadow, the dark cloth embroidered with gold thread cloud bat boots, and the golden belt tied him into a tall and slender figure, and he was like a ball of sunshine, instantly illuminating this remote and small palace.

He still has flying sword eyes, the wind god is handsome, and the brilliance and brilliance of his body are so bright that people can't look at him directly.

His eagle eyes swept over the palace people: "Get up." Then with a flick of his hand, those people hurriedly retreated, and Wan Hui took over Lin Xiang in Ouyang Zhen's arms and retreated.

Ouyang Zhen looked up at him. The clear eyes reflected the flickering candlelight, and there seemed to be tears flickering.

"How are you?" Chu Huotian stepped forward to take her hand, still cold and slippery, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and his eyes were full of pity.

Ouyang Zhen was held by him and did not speak. Chu Huotian saw that she was unusually silent, so he said, "The moonlight is very good tonight, how about I take you to a place?" Would you like to come? ”

I?! He finally called himself me. Ouyang Zhen was a little stunned, and only nodded slightly.

He carefully took a cloak from the house and tied it to her, and took her hand and walked out of the hall.

Autumn in Chudi came earlier than in the warm and humid Huadi, and although there was no wind at this time, it was already feeling a biting chill. He took her hand and walked forward firmly and full of irreversibility.

On the dragon bowl, the crisp golden bells fell under the bright yellow canopy. Ouyang Zhen was hugged by him, and the messy past floated and precipitated one after another, and finally she closed her eyes and didn't want to say anything.

The long road twists and turns, and it seems that it will never end, and the palace people on both sides are walking unusually silently and quietly. The heavenly jade plate sprinkled silver light, and shone on the ground as if it were sprinkled with silver powder.

The golden dragon is a dragon, and the silver road is silver. Ouyang Zhen only felt that his heart had never been as clear as it was at this moment, nor was it as quiet as it was at this moment. His breath was long, his heartbeat was alive and strong, just as his whole being, full of life and the might of the gods.

Gradually, the dragon came to a high platform. Ouyang Zhen came back to his senses and looked back at Chu Huotian in confusion.

Chu Huotian smiled slightly: "Come down." I'll take you up. ”

Before Ouyang Zhen could react, he was stopped by him and hugged him.

The palace people knelt down and did not step forward again. He led her to the high platform, step by step, slowly but forcefully.

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