"The emperor has a heart, but the person who can make the emperor bother so much must be more than what the emperor says, right?"

"That's," Yan Xian looked at me, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes crooked, like a child who was enough to show his companions his treasure, "Ah Yan is a wonderful person, Uncle Wang will naturally understand in the future." ”

In order to avoid Yan Shao's aggressive posture and cold eyes, I hurriedly spoke: "Your Majesty, you see that everyone is still waiting for you and the prince, Ah Yan will accompany the concubine to retire first." ”

"Okay." Yan Xian nodded in approval, and I hurriedly bowed to the hundred officials in the hall and said goodbye.

Jane's was still unwilling, and when she walked to the palace gate, she stopped and looked back at the hall again, for some reason, I pressed my heart and couldn't help but follow Jane's gaze to look at Yan Shao-

The man with sharp eyes like an eagle is holding an amber cup in his hand at the moment, although it is intertwined with the human light, but the afterglow of the corner of his eye is like a sharp blade out of the sheath, no matter how to collect the light, it is still difficult to hide the murderous aura.

Why does he look at me like that?

Who am I?

The reason why he sees me like this is that he must know me.

He knows who I am.

The concubine in the Lingge Hall is a delicate woman who was spoiled by the emperor, even if she was arrogant and extravagant, she said to Yan Xian that she was afraid of the dark, she didn't like the night, Yan Xian ordered the best craftsmen to use the best East China Sea night pearl inlaid in all corners of her dormitory, illuminating the Lingge Hall day and night.

In the autumn cloudy and white night, the phoenix eyes of the woman in the diamond flower bronze mirror fly obliquely, the light and shade of the night pearl overlap layer by layer, and the way is wrong, and the woman's long black hair is scattered to produce a smooth and lustrous luster like silk.

She turned, and the light around her made her face a little unreal, at least not at all like the one I had known for two years.

She is a famous general, her father Jian Jiang has a comradeship with Taizu, is the first fierce general under Taizu, is the founding hero of Dajin, her father is old and has a daughter, and he loves her very much.

In the twentieth year of Yuanqing, Jian Jiang went north to Wada and died in the arrow array, and the ten-year-old Jian Ling became an orphan.

"My father entrusted me to King Ming on his deathbed, so that he could protect my life safely, alas, when he was thirteen years old, Emperor Taizu had already assigned the eldest daughter of the Gongsun family to marry him, I think, if he had no marriage at that time, my father would have made a decision for me on his deathbed and promised to marry him, and how could he not obey his father's wishes? If that were the case, I wouldn't have been lamenting in vain for ten years, but there are no ifs, no ifs......"

"Your Majesty, he ......"

"The emperor knows, he knows that what I like is King Ming."

Jane's words are unwavering, I can't believe it, Yan Xian can indulge Jane's like a fight, I have always thought that the emotions between people are also to repay the peach, how can anyone do only pay without asking for anything in return.

Especially for Yan Xian, the king of a country, regardless of the criticism of the government and the opposition, spoiled the woman who loved Uncle Wang in his heart without limits.

And the woman sitting in front of me at this moment, I have been puzzled and asked myself for two years, in addition to Yan Xian's favor, before the return of King Ming tonight, it can be said that there is no family father and brother to rely on, two has no court power to rely on, and three has no heirs.

As the daughter of Jiangmen, why does she not hesitate to offend everyone, only care about pleasure, and would rather bear the notoriety of the water than bow her head and give half of herself?

thought she was dissatisfied with her desires, but in fact, it was because she had no fear, and she had no desires.

"Ah Yan, although you are beautiful, but you seem to be too dull in love, I think it should be because you have lost your memory, because there is no past, no one enters your heart to haunt your dreams, so you are so bland."

I never knew that Jian Ling would have such an insight into people after taking off her disguise, she is the weakest and the strongest tonight, I don't know what kind of existence I am in her heart.

But at this moment, I know that I am her only trust, and she is willing to confess all her past and shame to me—

She didn't remember when she began to fall in love with that handsome young man, such a noble young prince, who could obviously be offered like gold and jade like other noble children, he just followed his father on the southern expedition to the north and south, he was still so young, but he had a maturity that did not match his age.

Except for going out to fight, he spent most of his time discussing matters with his father, and she was by his side, although she was still very young, but her mother died early, and she took care of her father, she was always careful.

He often praised her for being sensible and polite, and he would give her some small gifts, and he would always stroke her little head and say, "Ah Ling, if you were my sister." ”

"Lord Wang, then let the old minister climb high, why don't you recognize Ah Ling's sister?" Her father took advantage of the situation to marry her, and she knew that her father was afraid that her young daughter would have nothing to rely on after a hundred days, so she had the cheekiness to ask for this righteous relative.

The young prince was full of joy, and his father was even more overjoyed, but she was the only one who was worried about her relatives, and she couldn't be happy.

When the wind shook and the sorrow was broken, she realized that she didn't want to be his sister, she wanted to be his wife, she just wanted to be his wife.