She remembered the poem, the whole of that poem.

Mingyue should laugh at me and laugh at me now. Live up to the heart of spring, wander alone and chant alone.

Recently, I'm afraid to talk about current events, and I'm all over the place. The moon is shallow and the light is deep, where to find the clouds in the dream?

It was the pain of the original owner, the pain of the childhood sweetheart, and the ripple of spring in the moment, but it was not enough to be unforgettable. At this time, she could also feel that if she didn't enter the palace, she thought that the original owner would be moved by his talents, but unfortunately she couldn't make up for that regret.

"Where to find the clouds in my dreams, Yijin, I was already too busy to take care of myself, why do you have to leave such a hidden danger for me, I can't deeply understand your feelings after all." A person's heart has to turn into a few points to circulate, she doesn't have this ability and she doesn't have this kind of thought.

Even, she has decided to keep Jiacheng in her heart, and she doesn't know the thirteenth master. I will definitely not spend any energy on the emotional entanglement of the original owner.

The snowflakes are beginning to melt, the white plum in the corner of the wall is extremely eye-catching, she closed her eyes reverently, she never believed in anything, but now she sincerely begs for God, whether she is affectionate or not, let go of those who should not be linked.

Stop and stop, and at the beginning of the new year do not ask for much favor, but only for the peace of those who are safe.

There is no breeze in the snowy sky, and the curtain is still so that people are prone to hallucinations.

Warm spring was coming in the snow, she glanced at the plum blossoms in the corner, the same regret, but she knew that the regret could not be kept.

The plum blossoms in the corner of the wall are secretly fragrant, and the next time I come, I will turn into mud and dust.

After staying at the tuyere for a few moments, her feet were numb and unconscious.

She frowned, she was so useless, and she couldn't stand the slightest bit of wind and cold.

I don't know what will happen to my useless life in the palace in the future, walking on thin ice and walking in the heart of the palace?

In the tortuous corridor, the person came from the Heart Nourishing Hall with a slightly drunken sense of wine, and the clear footsteps reverberated step by step in this beautiful spring scene.

The fourth master hugged her tightly in his arms, and his slightly hot handsome cheeks pressed against her cold peachy pink cheeks.

In the distance, I saw her standing there alone in a daze, even if she was drunk and slightly drunk, there was still a strange taste in the lower place.

In this way, she hugged her tighter, and the autocratic and domineering oath of sovereignty was her own. Yijin did not evade, but responded that he was clinging to his cheek, and the heating returned to the cold and swirled, all in one.

The fourth master smiled with satisfaction, she was her own and private.

"The emperor is drunk."

"You blame me, I don't know it's you, otherwise I wouldn't have let you go."

Yi Jin vaguely felt that the emperor was not as serious and majestic as his appearance, and she had also talked about a vigorous relationship, they were all adults, but they didn't think that he was always afraid in their relationship.

As he said, she lacks a sense of security and presence here, is it because she is too cold that she makes him feel this way?

Now......

She smiled and put her hand on the big palm on her waist: "The concubine doesn't dare, the concubine knows that the emperor will come to find the concubine, and the concubine is waiting for you here, sure enough, the emperor didn't disappoint the concubine." ”

"Disappointed......" The fourth master is happy, she always speaks amazingly, saying what others dare not say.

A dragonfly lightly dabbled on her cheek, as if she was very satisfied with her answer.

She is his, can only be his, and always will be.

"I'm in a daze again, tell me, for whom I'm in a daze." When he thought of waiting for my two words, his jealousy made his heart sullen.

"The emperor is jealous."

“……。”

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yi Jin smiled sullenly and asked again: "I don't know whose vinegar the emperor eats, can you tell the concubine." ”

When she asked like this, the fourth master smiled helplessly, jealous but didn't know who to eat, interesting.

"If I don't tell you, I won't tell you."