[Luo Ji is reluctant to resist the autumn wind, and the residual leakage sound urges the autumn rain]

It was night, and one by one, the red ayako thousand folded palace lamps were competing to dissolve. A hundred lights bloom together, and when it is the same kind of dissolved and lightly dissolved, and the spiral-shaped splashed red paper that has been turned over is closed, it is like a miniature paradise as far as the eye can see.

A long road of white marble railings is inexhaustible, and the beauty of the emperor's house is blooming in every way, and in this eternal night, it is written with a thousand hatreds and tells the whole of ten thousand years of love......

Two climbing windows, a peony lacquer curtain, the window is half open, the door curtain is half hidden, Ling Yue sits alone in the inner room, the jade finger softly picks up the thin cup, and slowly sipps mint tea.

The fragrance of the cool silk lingered, she closed her eyes and savored it, only to say that people's hearts are complicated, the world is difficult to guess, and the fireworks are cold. In this way, the thin smile of the desolation outlined by Shao's lips became even more cold. The eyelids opened, and the bottom of the autumn water was shattered with a pool of spring waves.

In the silence, her faint voice was taken advantage of abruptly and harshly: "Qingxue, what do you want me to do with you!" Well? In essence, it was just a soft sound of lips, like an almost inaudible sigh.

The day before yesterday, although the second princess did not blame Lingyue for raising a teacher, but when she was on anyone, she only felt lost and defeated.

So. After Ling Yue returned to the palace, she drove away Qingxue, only saying that she would not see her again in the future.

But Qingxue couldn't kneel, apologized and begged for mercy with great sincerity, kowtowed to Ling Yue over and over again, and kowtowed again, saying that she was dizzy and swollen in front of the second princess at that time, and she said the wrong thing when she was negligent, and she didn't mean to betray the fifth princess!

At this time, it was already autumn, the morning wind was tight, the white dew was cool, Qingxue knelt alone on the hard surface of the white jade pulling, and Zhou was only covered with a thin pink satin womb suit, kneeling for a whole day, and refused to get up no matter how persuaded she was. She was single-minded and only begged the fifth princess to forgive herself.

Seeing that the night was dark and thick, it seemed to be thick and thick for a while, but Qingxue still couldn't see the slightest intention of leaving.

As I said earlier, Ling Yue's heart is actually more graceful and soft than her appearance, not to mention, she is still for this female companion who she has been with her for so long at first sight. Then the ending, in fact, was already predestined from the beginning. Leng Lingyue's surname is cold, but sex is not cold, but people are not cold, she compromised. She forgave Qingxue and called Qingxue into the dormitory.

"Princess." After half a day's work, the tea in the cup was already cold, and Qingxue came forward to lift the colorful phoenix pot and add some hot water to it. The two people who got back together seemed to have become more and more precious during this warm friendship.

There was no sound of anything, and Ling Yue was added by her.

Although the tea soup with water is not as strong as before, it is also beneficial, and the bitterness is very light and shallow.

"Fifth princess, what kind of person did you say that the sixth prince who was crowned King An at the beginning was a person?" Qingxue asked suddenly.

Ling Yuezheng Rabbit White Fiber fingered the thin jade cup and drank it lightly, and the hot tea soup not only failed to warm a fragmented heart in this bleak and cold autumn season, but made this fragile heart rise again with a trace of coolness.

Ling Yue's hand to send the lamp was "Teng" and froze under the undisguised curiosity of Qingxue's undisguised curiosity about Leng Hualin, the sixth prince who was already King An. She raised her head suddenly, her thin eyebrows slowly raised, and she turned her head to look, and within a few steps of her, Qingxue's eyes were also catering to her.

Qingxue's beautiful face was smiling and showing obvious disdain. Leng Lingyue, what if you are a princess? Don't forget that you are brothers and sisters...... With this, in his place, you are not as strong as my little palace lady. No, you don't even qualify!

Of course, Qingxue didn't say these words, but there were nine on her face. It turned out that she knelt for a long time, not to forgive, but just, such a blatant provocation that hurt others and herself? !

Such courage, such fire...... Ling Yue Huodi understood why Ru Qingxue, a dexterous and sharp changeable person, actually spat out and sold himself in the face of Leng Miyan's shock. It turned out that the day before yesterday, she was purely unexpected!

And all this is just because Qingxue has no reasonable love for the peerless Prince An, who has had a one-sided relationship......

Oh, Leng Hua Ling, Leng Hua Ling! Ling Yue's heart suddenly felt strange, she laughed at herself bitterly, and said in her heart, should I sigh that my vision is too good, or too bad?

Ling Yue was in pain again.

Doubly painful......

First, the natural nature of a woman who does not like the person in her heart and mind is remembered by any woman except herself; Second, the palace people who have always been kind to him seriously injured himself twice in a row. Every time I was caught off guard!

Qingxue betrayed Ling Yue for the first time, and what she did was nothing more than her unquenchable jealousy of Ling Yue because of Hua Ling; The second time he changed Bengali, he expressed his stance directly, without turning around and refraining, to take away the person Ling Yue loved, and to take away the extremely important passion and reason for Ling Yue's life......

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[When can the bright and fresh beauty be, once wandering and hard to find]

The peach blossoms bloom, and the peach blossoms remain.

All year round, beauty and love are non-stop. I try my best to remember the scenes of Manman's past with you from my encounter to the present, and I carefully seal this solidified relationship with you. If one day you don't remember anymore, that's okay, because I must have been drunk and drowned in every overlap of the years, the infinite and the infinite, and I have no more feelings......

"Lingyue, Lingyue!" The small lotus step that has always waded under Shangguan Rongrong's feet is now compact.

She is now Shangguan Zhaoyi, and she is the patriarch of the Shangguan family, and her identity in the harem is in the middle. But every time I see her, she is still such a light jade palace skirt, bright moon earrings, and generous dress, and she has never changed the slightest: "Ling Yue ......" Rong Rong was so close that she sat down in front of the bed, hugged her daughter carefully, and asked her head to rest in her arms, "You still have a mother, and a mother ......"

Ling Yue was born with a sentimental and delicate fragile heart, which is a delicate and kind heart that is much more fragile than the most fragile glass. Since the Qingxue incident, she has been ill for a long time, and her delicate body, which was already weak, has become more and more prostration. The face is bloodless, the eyebrows are pale and the delicate lips are rose-colored. When he was young, he became more and more detached and lonely like snow.

The cause of this is not explicitly stated, but as a mother, as a mother of this daughter who regards life as a life, thousands of tight threads and her body and mind are all tied together, she knows all the subtleties. How can you not know everything!

Some things, more or less injury, real or false panic, uncontrollable determination, chronic poisoning of broken threads...... Let the mothers make the decisions for their daughters!

The night breeze blew on the window, and the cool moon was shining, and Su Rong pursed her lower lip fiercely: "Ling Yue, the mother concubine will not let you continue to be hurt." This is the most sincere voice cry in my heart.

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Shangguan Zhaoyi arbitrarily drove the palace maid Qingxue out of the palace. At that time, Shangguan Zhaoyiyue's White House was dressed in a strict and cramped manner, and his face was terrifyingly cold.

Although she is a biological mother, her personality is very different from that of her daughter.

She is water, the water of despair, the water of coldness, the water that is often frozen...... From calm, calm and calm, I am used to seeing the spring and autumn fruits, the ebb and flow of the tide, and I have seen the gathering of people and the scattering of people, and the clouds and clouds, and I have looked down on the world's tricks and impermanence...... And the water, still flowing eastward, will not stop in the spring of the next year, and will not come back.

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The free flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. Who is leaving Liufeng Tower?

Even though he has already left the palace, even if everyone understands that those thoughts are in vain, Leng Hualian's heart has been living for a month, and he really doesn't want to miss it!

Day and night, day and night...... Irrepressible endless thoughts! burned his heart and broken his soul, he couldn't bear it anymore.

He chose to escape the world for a while, he faded out of his father's sight under the pretext of being unwell, and rode his horse and whip to the vast prairie to relax. He reveled in the boundlessness of the green grass and Kunkun, lost himself, forgot himself...... It's a big few months as soon as it's gone. Therefore, during this time, he did not go to see Ling Yue.

Although I don't know which beautiful lady made her son look so lovesick, she decided that "heart disease still needs to be cured by heart medicine", so that Hua Li was not in the imperial capital during this time, and sent himself to choose concubines for King An for the people.

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[The iron armor Changge has not forgotten it, and the hue of the pile plate is happy to taste first]

"What I want to get, nothing can stop it......" Qingxue, who was expelled from the palace and wandered on the streets of the imperial capital, whose life and death were unknown, bit her lower lip fiercely when she said this.

A touch of recklessness floated on her cheeks, and she would never forget such humiliation and the humiliation given by Ling Yue and her mother for the rest of her life...... She was kicked out of the palace and walked alone on the lonely street. There is no direction.

But is this providential?

Stumbling, walking and stopping, just when she didn't know where she should go, she happened to meet a close person from the Queen of the Northern Underworld who helped King An choose a concubine.

Lord An...... The Six Princes Leng Hualin!

Da Chu is really not too big......

With Qingxue's own delicateness, coupled with the dexterity of her temperament. Naturally, she was chosen. In the afternoon of the next day, a small azure sedan chair was welcomed into King An's mansion.