Looking at the long corridor, the sky was clear, hitting her dark eyes, and the light was flowing in an instant.

Her tone was a little deeper: "If you want to go far, you can't just care about the present, what's more, if I don't waste a single soldier, I can make Yang Qingyin return to me, and I can successfully stay in Gong Zhengsi, no matter how you look at it, there is no harm." ”

As soon as she analyzed it, Qingwu understood it.

It's just that I'm inevitably a little worried: "Miss, do you really know where there is cold silk?" ”

I don't know if it's because the sun is too dazzling, or because it's too harsh to remember the past, Yun Geci frowned slightly and said, "I'll know tonight." ”

"Uh." Qingwu didn't know where she was looking, and she didn't dare to ask more, so she didn't speak.

The three of them walked through the long corridor, and no one saw it, and at the end of the corridor, on a pavilion behind the corridor, there was a man standing in the wind.

Standing in the spring breeze in black clothes, the eyebrows soaked in the spring light are too cold, and they can't get the slightest warmth, and their eyes are as deep as the sea, looking at the palace road for a long time.

The spring light in March was slightly drunk, and the spring was too thin, blowing the plain white belt of the woman holding the pipa in her arms, dancing gently in the wind, and fascinating his eyes.

She walked away from him, gently smashing the spring light all over the ground, blending into the spring heaven and earth, and the skirt was embellished with a halo of warm light, frozen into a warm and elegant painting.

The man's eyes darkened and deepened.

I vaguely saw the woman back then, holding the pipa in her arms and smiling, the moon-white skirt and green silk hanging lightly, standing in the warm sun and smiling at him.

Yan Yan called him: "Ah Li......"

The sun shines on the hem of her dress, and her eyes glow vividly.

The heart was suffocated for no reason, and the man's face was slightly pale in the warm light.

"Brother Emperor, what's wrong with you?" Shangguan Linglong stretched out her hand and carefully pulled Xiao Lisheng's sleeve, asking worriedly.

Xiao Lisheng pursed his thin lips lightly, his eyes were dark, and he did not speak.

The gaze looked into the distance, and it seemed to be a little dazed.

Shangguan Linglong was secretly frightened, the emperor who was high in the dome had always been cold and indifferent, and he was focused on burying his mind deeply, would there be a time when he lost his mind?

She was curious in her heart and followed Xiao Lisheng's gaze.

I happened to see Yun Geci's figure pass through the flower arch and then disappear.

Could it be that the emperor is looking at her?

Shangguan Linglong's heart swelled with a sour feeling, she was in front of the emperor, but he didn't want to say more to her.

actually looked at Feng Hongshu's back, out of his mind.

The spring breeze blew through the garden, bringing a faint fragrance of flowers, and the faint fragrance was secretly suppressed, Shangguan Linglong pretended to be angry and coquettish: "Brother Emperor, what are you looking at?" They don't talk to their concubines. ”

She subconsciously wanted to block Xiao Lisheng and prevent him from looking, but the man was much taller than her, so she could only stomp her feet helplessly.

The woman disappeared at the end of the path on the red wall, and Xiao Lisheng's gaze finally slowly retracted.

She hugged the pipa...... "The emperor thought for a moment, and his face was calm and he spoke.

Shangguan Linglong asked in surprise, "What's wrong with her appearance?" ”

Since he doesn't understand what is in the emperor's heart, I don't know how many people and things have passed in his thoughts.

The spring breeze came from the garden, and the man's clothes swayed, and he suddenly woke up, and said in a hurry, "It's all right." ”

Shangguan Linglong looked at Xiao Lisheng depressedly, and said to herself: "Brother Emperor, when it comes to pipa, you have to be the master of the concubine, then the Shangyi Bureau is really too deceitful, and the concubine's beloved pipa was damaged, and Gong Zhengsi still protected her and refused to deal with it." ”

She was going to go to the Wuji Hall to talk to the emperor about this matter just now, but she didn't expect to meet Xiao Lisheng who was enjoying spring in the imperial garden on the way.

Xiao Lisheng slowly sat back on the stone chair, picked up the cup on the table, took a sip, and then slowly spoke: "Why don't you want to dispose of it?" ”

In the big drama of the harem, he has always been a watcher.

Who dies and who lives, for him, is just the climax of the play.

"It's that phoenix crisp."

Seeing that the emperor asked, Shangguan Linglong immediately provoked: "The concubine originally wanted Feng Hongshu to beat Yang Shangyi's eighty boards and then drive her out of the palace, but I didn't expect her to defend her, saying that she helped the concubine repair the pipa, so she wanted the concubine to let Yang Shangyi go, who said that if you did something wrong, you can make up for it afterwards?" ”

She just wanted Yang Shangyi to die, and the reason why she agreed to Feng Hongshu was that she was sure that she would not be able to find the cold ice silk at all, and when the time came, let Gong Zhengji see what happened to her.

Xiao Lisheng's heart was gratuitous, as if he had been stabbed by a thorn.

The woman's sentence that she can't make up for doing something wrong is choked in her chest, and she can't go up or down.

Yes, in this world, not everything can be remedied.

If it's wrong, it's wrong.

The woman's words are relaxed, her expression is innocent, but the meaning of the words is vicious.

His eyes sank, and a faint flash of cold light flashed like a flash on a blade, and then fell silent again.

Shangguan Linglong didn't know it yet.

The man lowered his obscure eyes and asked quietly, "Why did you agree to let her practice the pipa if you were not happy?" ”

"The concubine wants Feng Hongshu to touch a nose of ash, the cold ice silk produced in Beihu is extremely expensive, how can she find a small classic?" Shangguan Linglong raised her lips and smiled proudly: "Gong Zhengsi dares not to put the concubine in his eyes, but he doesn't put the emperor in his eyes, and the concubine wants to teach the emperor a lesson for the emperor." ”

As he spoke, he pulled on the emperor.

was self-righteous in every word, and put her and Xiao Lisheng together.

Gao Yang, who was waiting on the side, his eyes moved secretly, and he glanced at Shangguan Linglong, who was smiling like a flower, and only felt that this woman was superficial and ignorant.

Bite off more than one can chew!

He didn't say anything, and quietly glanced at Xiao Lisheng, the man's face was cold, and his eyes soaked in the slightly drunk warm light were still cold.

This person, as for many years, has a frozen heart, and it is even more ancient.

There are so many women around him, but there is no one who can relieve the cold in his heart and give him a little joy.

Shangguan Linglong was immeasurable, thinking that she could leave a little place in the emperor's heart, so she was pretentious, but she didn't know that she was pushing herself into the whirlpool.

Xiao Lisheng played with the delicate glass cup in his palm, and his slender and white fingers wrapped around the cup, gently bypassing: "Concubine Qiao thinks so much about me, I am very relieved." ”

Shangguan Linglong was overjoyed, and was about to lean towards him.

The man said indifferently: "You go back first." ”

Shangguan Linglong, who had already turned half of her body sideways, was stunned for a moment, stood up straight in a sneer, and saw that the emperor's face was cold, she didn't dare to make a mistake, and blessed her body: "The concubine retires." ”

Shangguan Linglong turned around in three steps and left reluctantly.

The emperor always hung his head slightly, as if he was looking at the glass cup in his hand, and as if he didn't look at anything.

What he was thinking, no one knew.

Only Gao Yang and Xiao Lisheng were left on the pavilion, the spring breeze was thin and cold, Gao Yang suddenly heard an equally cold voice in the shocking coolness, he said: "Gao Yang, you say, when will this woman die?" ”