Chapter 13 Qin'er, Qing'er......

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Bixi listened to what Yuan Jing said about the intersection with Concubine Jing in the imperial garden yesterday. Not only is it not as wistful as Yuanqing. On the contrary, he couldn't help but smile on his lips: "But it's really rare. Sister, you're finally domineering." At this point, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief, turned his eyes, and smiled more moistly.

Yuan Jing talked about what happened yesterday. It was because my heart was stuffy and blocked, so I chatted with my sister for a while. was downplayed by Bixi with this burst of laughter. Her heart naturally tightened. Raised his hand and slightly grabbed Bixi. With some pity, Jiaojiao hated her: "You still laugh." Purse your lips slightly." Actually, I regret it now."

"What is there to regret." Bixi still didn't care. Turning his face, he glanced at his thoughtful sister again." That Yan Tianfei was born with such a disgusting face. You can't teach her a lesson." At this moment, his eyes moved slightly, and his voice snorted." If I were you. I have already used the emperor to support you. I took the bad breath that I had been holding in my heart for all these years and let it out to her." The convergence of interest has stopped slightly." Sister, you are soft-hearted. It was delayed until so." The end note falls. Sigh.

Yuan Jing listened to Bixi say this. And unconsciously shook his head slightly: "We have had a lot of contact with Concubine Jing since we were children. You don't know what kind of character she is." The tone sank. The frowning eyebrows are getting tighter and tighter." She took this slap in the face. How can he be willing to suffer?" I can't help but sigh and sigh." I'm afraid she'll do something to her......"

"What are you afraid of?" Bixi Zhanyan interrupted. He moved his body to Yuanqing's side. Leaned into my sister's ear and whispered. What happened to her? I can also threaten my sister."

"But ......"

Yuan Jing only wanted to speak. At this time, I suddenly saw the palace people waiting outside pick up the curtain and salute.

The sisters stopped talking. Motioned with his eyes to the palace man to speak. Fang Zhi saw from a distance that the emperor's imperial chariot was coming all the way to Xuan Qingxuan.

Yuan Jingfang came back to his senses. After a while, he glanced at the sky. Only then did I realize that it was already twilight. It's not time for the emperor to come.

"Come on." Bixi naturally recognizes the size of the inch. Then he got up and bowed to his sister." Now that my brother-in-law of the Emperor has come. It's time for me to go back." Before leaving, he leaned close and whispered in his sister's ear." My sister is the emperor's treasure...... Just by relying on this point. Who dares to be disrespectful to my sister?" Fu Yingying smiled and walked away again.

Bixi's sweet and slightly light voice made Yuanqing's heart slightly spread. Raised his eyes and looked towards Bixi. The two looked at each other and smiled.

As he spoke, he heard a steady footstep from the depths. I knew in my heart that the emperor had come. Yuan Jing also stood up and stepped forward with Bixi.

After a while, someone from the palace opened the curtain. Emperor Chu walked in in a loose pale dark color and a sparse robe with a golden dragon pattern.

Bixi bowed to the emperor and retreated. Emperor Chu nodded to her. Then he allowed her to leave.

Yuan Jing also owes her body a debt. Naturally, he was pulled up by Emperor Chu and pasted to his side.

Xu is the innate spirit of these two people. Or maybe it's the wordless tacit understanding that comes out of hugging and sleeping with each other for a long time. Emperor Chu only glanced at a slight glance and saw a secret worry hidden between the eyebrows of the concubine: "How. Aifei is not happy." He hugged Yuan Qin. Glancing at her.

At this moment, a burst of distress appeared between Emperor Chu's originally bright eyebrows. He didn't want this beloved woman to frown for a moment, the slightest bit of unhappiness. But Yuanqing's mind was so heavy that he didn't know how to explore it and couldn't figure it out. It seems that there is always such an inexplicable sadness. He really wanted to warm her heart with his hot heart. With his own vein, he soothed her hesitant unease. He wants the best for her. I want her to be the happiest and happiest woman in the world. Even the most honorable women...... But he is often overwhelmed. This made him very entangled. It's also very sad.

Naturally, I know that I frown every time. The emperor's heart will be heavy. Yuan Jing didn't want to. But her innate sensitivity and thoughtfulness cannot be controlled by her own mind. How could she not be distressed?

"Nothing." Yuan Jing's eyes sparkled at the divine light that fell on her face from Emperor Chu. I'm just tired." The sound waves are slow and tactful.

Listen to her answer. Emperor Chu took a breath and a hanging heart to soothe slightly: "Then let's rest early." The arm that hugged Yuan Jing's body tightened again. The chin sniffed between her fragrant soft hair. This sense of tranquility made him feel at ease.

A lot of the time. This is the supreme and noble king of a country. In fact, the heart is as lonely as snow and sloppy. He would also want to have a home. A warm and gratifying, even light rice and coarse tea can be used to live in the home. And the lady concubine Yuanqing. It will give him that feeling. This feeling he was looking for......

In fact, before Yuan Jing entered his world. He never knew that there was a wonderful feeling called "home" in the world. He still can't fully understand the people who are working hard and crowded. Why is there sometimes a smile on his face that makes him envious, even jealous, happier and more satisfied than him, the emperor who owns the world. Until I met Yuan Jing. Until I met her in that beautiful spring and gorgeous sea of flowers...... He realized this feeling so deeply in hindsight. He thought. He understands now. Thoroughly understood.

Smelled the affectionate voice of the Chu Emperor, it wandered to the ear. Yuan Jing has a trance and satisfaction of being slowly infiltrated by the hot spring water. A safe place. She smiled and nodded. The green jade fingers touched the chest of the Chu Emperor. Then he slid down to his shoulder blades and hooked his shoulder: "Your Majesty. You look at your concubines like this. will make the concubine have an illusion that it shouldn't be...... "Xu Yin is charming to the bone.

The rare active warmth aroused Emperor Chu's slight curiosity: "What illusion." He took advantage of the situation and hugged Yuan Jing's waist. One by one, he picked her up and framed her in his arms.

Yuan Jing let him carry himself into the inner room. The warmth of his forehead slowly burned on his cheeks. When his lips slid to Emperor Chu's ears, he said shallowly: "It will make the concubines produce a . . . Your Majesty is the concubine's own husband who belongs entirely to the concubine." That's what she really said. There is not the slightest use of ingredients in it.

But this kind of saying made Emperor Chu very proud. Something that couldn't be seen in the bottom of my heart melted softly and slipperily: "Why can't I be the concubine alone." The words of the spit are filled with tender tenderness. And if you are immersed in a big jar of honey sunken. It's so drunk." Qin'er ......, "He couldn't restrain his call, and he was even more tender and loving.

This "Qin'er" is because of the tactfulness of the sound waves. Listening to it brings up some "Qing'er" feeling in my ears. Ling Yuanqing's body was inexplicably trembling. It's as if I've touched another dream from a long time ago. Those sweet and full of faint sadness, faint helplessness of the past.

But this strange feeling is only for a while. Very quickly, he was depressed by the nightmare of the red candle brocade tent and disappeared.

The love between Emperor Chu and Yuan Jing. It is pure love for each other and the benefits of each other since a paragraph. And it has nothing to do with yu. Since Yuan Jing's face is tired. Emperor Chu was quite considerate and slept with her in a hug this night, without further intimacy.

In fact, Emperor Chu was a conscientious and good emperor. He was tired from dealing with the day's work. After hugging and lying down with Yuan Jing. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

It's Yuanqing. Because I still can't let go of Concubine Jing Yan Tianfei in my heart. I'm afraid that I have to stay awake in the dusk of the night and the melting moonlight all night.

Her heart is heavy. Thinking about it before and after is all about Concubine Jing. Her concerns are not unfounded. She knows Concubine Jing. That heavenly lady who has a pride in her bones. Why was he so willing to slap her? With the temperament of Yan Fei. will inevitably take revenge on her and take revenge on Concubine Yun.

Even if Yuan Jing has the emperor's favor to support her. But the world is changeable, and fate is unpredictable. God knows what will happen in the next moment.

With that in mind. Her old problems of gain and loss followed. The wonderful eyes looked softly at the pillow man who was already sleepy. and stirred up a mess. Ling Yuanjing turned over anxiously.

Just like that, left and right, I kept anxious. I don't know how long it has been. Yuan Jing was worried. I fell asleep like that.

But people whose minds are too heavy. It's never been a good night's sleep.

Naturally. Yuan Jing was stunned by a dream. She began to fall into a fantasy of truth and falsehood, and inconclusiveness. I can't understand that I'm dreaming. But everything is sometimes in a trance, sometimes very real.

It's a real ...... Very strange dreams.

In a dream. Yuanqing is no longer a female Jiao'e with a peach blossom face and a graceful posture. It's a beautiful man in a Confucian robe and jade belt, and he is full of energy. Vaguely a royal nobleman. Rarely, someone called her "Qing'er" and "King Rongjin" in her ear.

Because it's in a dream. Yuan Jing can't feel it clearly everywhere all the time. She couldn't even see how she looked and how she looked.

There was a pulse in his heart, as if his heart was connected. This induction told her this: even if she entrusted a lifetime of male body to kill the fate with that person. But the front edge of the children that should be there cannot be completely wiped out. So I have to go around for a lifetime to repay this opportunity.

What does this mean? Yuan Jing didn't understand. But she was suddenly very anxious. Because there is clearly another person by her side. It was a graceful man with a body as long as jade and a jasper flute in his hand.

The man seemed to be saying to her. I'll follow you. With you. I will protect you. I'll help you. No matter what your status. No matter who you are. Your side. There will always be a presence of me. Won't change ......" she was afraid that she would not be careful. Accidentally. Lost this unfamiliar fairy-like man who could feel extremely important at just a glance.

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The princess still remembers the white jade around her neck. The young lady also knows the little rabbit with her heart. Can the prince pick up the good brother who will never leave him for the rest of his life. Lady Princess...... Will you leave this obsessive follower and have no regrets for several lifetimes? Offering yourself to protect you and help your sister-in-law.

One life and one life are dependent on the origin and extinction, and the fate is born and the fate is dead. Wait for the lotus flowers to bloom, and the lake is full of flowers. And can they hold each other's hands and fly over thousands of flowers and waves. A song of transverse flute fairy music breaks through the red dust. Passing through the lotus blossom is the only pure and solitary step......