Wei Zhao's ink eyes narrowed fiercely. There was fire burning in his dark eyes, and his fierce eyes seemed to want to dismantle the girl in his arms.

Under the man's blazing eyes, Xie Yanhe's fingertips trembled slightly, she raised her beautiful jaw, and said without humility or arrogance: "Your Majesty, the husband that the courtiers will marry in the future must be the same age as the courtiers......"

Xie Yan and Bing were in danger and deliberately provoked Emperor Jianyuan with words. It is better for her to disgust the emperor than to hang on the ground like this.

"Don't worry, whether I'm old or not, you'll always know later." Wei Zhao's thin lips were pursed, his dark eyes were dark, and the bright flames were clearly extinguished in his eyes, staining his resolute eyebrows with a hint of evil brilliance, which actually added a bit of merry and wantonness.

Xie Yan and his parents died early, and they don't understand the relationship between men and women. Even for her cousin Gu Yan, it was just the beginning of a girl's love, and before it bloomed, she was strangled by her own hands. Therefore, Wei Zhao's profound words reached her ears like a goose passing without a trace.

Xie Yan and a pair of crescent-like eyebrows were twisted together, and in the face of Emperor Jianyuan's strength, she was full of powerlessness in her heart and eyes: "Your Majesty, the courtiers don't want to be scolded by the world." ”

"Who dare!" Wei Zhao's long eyebrows and sideburns were incomparably slaughtered.

Xie Yanhe's beautiful face revealed a touch of bitterness, and she said faintly: "Since ancient times, the mouth of the people is more important than the defense of Sichuan, why should you deceive yourself, Your Majesty!" ”

"I never care what the world thinks of me." Wei Zhao hooked the corners of his mouth lightly, and his eyes were full of arrogance that belonged to the emperor.

Thinking of how this person ascended to the throne, Xie Yanhe couldn't help but be silent. A person who kills his brother and kills his brother does not take other people's opinions to heart.

But I'm different. This world has never been fair to women. Since the prince's divorce, the girls of the Xie family have even been talked about upbringing and women's morality.

Xie Yanhe can not care about the Xie family's reputation. But her father was loyal all his life, and she couldn't ignore her father's posthumous name.

"Your Majesty, but the courtiers care." Xie Yanhe's eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears poured into his eyes, like crying stars.

"I'd rather marry into the bitter cold land of Liaodong, as long as I can stay away from the rights and wrongs of the capital......" Xie Yanhe sobbed slightly, crystal tears rolled down her cheeks, like snow-white pearls falling on a jade plate, she said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, I have already accepted my fate......"

Wei Zhao picked up Xie Yanhe's chin with his index finger, looked at the girl's quiet and weeping appearance, and said with a smile: "Mianmian, you are lying to me again, since you have accepted your fate, why do you want to be so ruthless to Changping Bofu?" ”

Xie Yanhe's eyes trembled slightly, and a pair of clear eyes were like fish hiding under the water, timid. She bit her lip, smiled sadly, and said infinitely sadly: "Changping Bofu is pressing step by step, does Your Majesty want me to be killed like this?" ”

Crystal tears blurred his vision, and Xie Yanhe's eyes were sad: "The ants are still greedy, I can't do it." Your Majesty, I can't do it! ”

Xie Yanhe said in the end, he couldn't cry.

Wei Zhao hooked his lips silently, the little girl grew up and would act in front of him. But looking at Xie Yanhe's face full of tears, Wei Zhaoming knew that she only had three points of true love, and he still couldn't help but feel distressed.

He lowered his head, his thin lips gently brushed the tip of Xie Yanhe's nose, stopped at the corner of her pink eyes, and sucked away the crystal tears.

The apricot tip bud is broken, pale red and white, and the rouge is sluggling.

Even if the tip of the girl's nose is red and the corners of her eyes are slightly swollen, she is still extremely beautiful, and she is unique in the world.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......" Xie Yanhe lost his voice in fright......

The soft and boneless delicate body in his arms was like a frightened little rabbit, messing around on his heart.

Wei Zhao's ink eyes were churning with lust and fire, and in order to avoid an embarrassing scene, he couldn't help but remove the strength on his arm, got up and took a step back.

Xie Yanhe bit her lip, her mind had just relaxed, but she saw that the emperor who had lightened her bent her waist slightly, and her black eyes firmly locked her figure.

Wei Zhao's sharp gaze was as sharp as an eagle's falcon on Xie Yanhe's face, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after making sure that there was only a look of fear and panic in her eyes. He was most afraid of seeing disgust and disdain in her eyes.

Thankfully, the worst could have never happened.

Wei Zhao told herself that Mianmian was different from others, she now looked as soft as water, and there was still a fire burning inside, a bright and scorching sun!

Wei Zhao thought that he still needed to be a little more patient.

"Sleep, I can't see you crying." Wei Zhao took out a bright yellow handkerchief from his cuffs, gently wiped the tears from the girl's face, and looked at her ink eyes with a thick doting.

Xie Yanhe slapped Wei Zhao's hand away, a light smile appeared on her lips, but her bright eyes were full of tears: "But this person who made me cry is Your Majesty!" ”

Wei Zhao raised his eyebrows, his heroic figure seemed to be dyed with frost by the moonlight outside the hall, and in the lonely cold, there was a sad loneliness.

He turned his back and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

Xie Yanhe found out that the sky had darkened for some time, and in the Imperial Palace, the night pearl inlaid on the dome and the candles with the thickness of the child's arm reflected the golden and brilliant hall as bright as day, making people ignore the passage of time.

Looking at the emperor's proud and lonely back, almost integrated with the vast heaven and earth, Xie Yanhe's eyes were stunned, and his eyes didn't know where to go.

"Mianmian, remember?" Wei Zhao walked all the way to the door of the main hall, he stood with his hands in his hands, and the whole person was caught in memories, and his cold voice revealed a rare trace of amazement, "When you were eleven years old, on the night of Shangyuan, you had to go to the Star Picking Pavilion of the palace to see the moon......"

Xie Yan and his scattered gazes instantly focused on one place. Of course she remembers. There is a star-picking pavilion in the palace, which is 100 feet high and is the tallest building in the entire imperial city.

When Xie Yanhe was eleven years old, he had a whim to go to the Star Pavilion to admire the moon. But at that time, she didn't know that the Star Picking Pavilion was a forbidden place in the palace, and in addition to His Majesty, even His Majesty's concubines were not qualified to set foot in it.

"The courtiers remember." Although Xie Yanhe didn't know why Emperor Jianyuan brought up the old things again, she remembered how willful she was at that time.

Ignoring the rules of the palace, ignoring the guards of the Star Picking Pavilion, and insisting on going upstairs, the crown prince Wei Jin rushed over to stop her, and was kicked hard by Xie Yanhe.

It wasn't until the eunuch in charge of the Star Picking Tower alarmed the emperor that Emperor Jianyuan personally took her upstairs to the building, which ended the messy situation in front of the Star Picking Tower.

There are 13 floors in total.

However, His Majesty only took himself to climb to the tenth floor, Xie Yanhe was unwilling, and had to climb the last three floors, but Emperor Jianyuan told her that only the queen could climb the last two floors, and as for the highest layer, only the emperors of the past dynasties could enjoy it alone.

Although Xie Yanhe is capricious, he is not without any sense of proportion. Hearing this, he could only reluctantly and reluctantly go downstairs with Emperor Jianyuan.

Later, Emperor Jianyuan saw her displeasure, and in order to make her happy, he took her to the imperial garden to put lanterns.

The Yudai River flows around the palace, and the wide lake is covered with dense lotus lanterns, which are brighter than the stars in the sky.

Xie Yanhe looked at the lanterns of the entire Yudai River, pursed his lips, and was still angry with the emperor. Emperor Jianyuan told her that in the future, she would definitely have the opportunity to climb the last two floors of the Star Picking Tower.

Xie Yanhe never thought of marrying the crown prince, but she fantasized about becoming the crown princess countless times. Perhaps, years of obsession are just for the last two doors of the Star Picking Tower that I wanted to open when I was eleven years old.

Now that I think about it, how ridiculous.

Xie Yanhe retracted his thoughts, and Nuo Nuo said: "The courtiers were not sensible back then, please ask Your Majesty to condemn her guilt." ”

Wei Zhao smiled lightly, his gaze outside the hall softened completely, and he said softly, "Mianmian, do you remember what I said to you?" Someday, you'll climb the last two floors of the Star-Picking Tower. ”

Xie Yanhe's pupils constricted. She raised her head in disbelief, her heart was about to jump out of her chest, and her misty gaze almost burned Emperor Jianyuan's back.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, ...... you" Xie Yanhe's voice trembled, and his sweet and melodious voice was as hoarse as a yellow warbler out of the valley, like a traveler who hadn't drunk water for a long time.

Wei Zhao retracted his gaze, he turned around, the smile on his thin lips could be called gentle, and the spring breeze was blowing.

"Sleep, I will wait for you in the future, are you willing?"

Xie Yanhe had a "buzzing" sound in her ears, her disordered heart brought a strong sense of dizziness to her brain, her cherry lips trembled, her long eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings wet by rain, struggling desperately, but unable to fly......

The position of the queen is the supreme glory of women in this world...... It seems that as long as she nods, she will have it at her fingertips.

Xie Yanhe's eyes were dark, and his mind kept changing. If she sits on the throne of the queen, the crown prince, and Chen Rong, she can only rely on her mother-in-law in the future......

The husband and wife tossed and turned in days full of defensiveness and suspicion, and could not sleep day and night. How fast!

But Xie Yanhe was not sure if this was another trap wrapped in honey, just like the position of the crown princess she once thought was in her pocket.

How many variables are there in the world, does she really want to take revenge, walk alone in this cold palace, and embark on a road full of unknowns and murderous opportunities?!

In the end, Xie Yanhe's reason overcame emotion, no matter whether Emperor Jianyuan was a gentleman or not, Xie Yanhe bowed down and declined: "Your Majesty, the courtier's daughter is shallow, I'm afraid she is not worthy of the position of queen." ”

Xie Yanhe's answer was already expected by Wei Zhao, his eyes drooped slightly, looking at the girl kneeling on the ground, his eyes were gloomy.

Xie Yanhe didn't know how long she had been kneeling, and the sight above her head made her feel like a man. One stick of incense passed, and two sticks of incense passed......

Xie Yanhe couldn't help but move her sore neck, she raised her head invisibly, and a pair of soft peach blossom eyes widened: the emperor who should have been in the main hall had long since disappeared, and Xie Yanhe didn't even know when His Majesty went out.

In the empty hall, even the attendants and palace maids on duty were gone. Xie Yanhe moved his kneeling sore legs, and looked at the dragon chair directly in front of him with a dull gaze......

"County Lord." Feng Ying walked in from outside the hall with a whisk, followed by a row of palace maids in white clothes and red dresses.

"Grandpa Feng." Even though Xie Yanhe was embarrassed, her face was still not a little less graceful, and she raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Does my father-in-law have any orders?" ”

"The county lord is polite." Feng Ying glanced at the palace maid behind her, and immediately two girls stepped forward and helped Xie Yanhe, who was kneeling on the ground, up.

Xie Yanhe knelt for too long, and her steps staggered, but the strength on the arms of the two seemingly weak palace maids was very strong, holding her firmly.

As early as the moment when Xie Yanhe's figure swayed, Feng Ying hung his head respectfully, as if he hadn't seen anything.

It wasn't until Xie Yanhe stood firm that he raised his eyes and said with a smile: "County Lord, Your Majesty asked the servants to escort you out of the palace." ”

"There is Father-in-law Lao Feng." Xie Yanhe smiled slightly, and there seemed to be starlight flowing in his peach blossom eyes.

Entering the palace today, although she suffered some hardships, her goal was achieved, although it was not as expected. Xie Yanhe comforted himself and thought: Don't worry, she must not be in a hurry!

At that time, Xie Yanhe didn't know that a major event was about to happen in the capital, and she was just one of the small introductions in this major event.