(Girls' Literature)

Two lines were written on the page:

Where is the place to leave the prosperous beloved.

Singing the breeze for the gentleman's light makeup.

The words are the same. But it was not Jun Mochen's handwriting that day. The clear font on it is Yan Yi Junyi's font. I immediately understood. That thin sheet of paper weighed as much as a thousand pounds at the moment. I don't know where this page came from. How did it get into Jun Mochen's hands?

His fingertips trembled, barely holding the paper. "You tempted me. Jun Mochen. You don't believe me. ”

The eye sockets are very sour. This time, he held back. Once a misunderstanding arises. Men are such cool creatures. When I was ruthless, I cried and blinded my eyes. He won't look at it either.

I'm so stupid.

Jun Mochen took a step forward and approached me. There was a fierce look on his face. "You. Is it still worth believing me? If the letter hadn't been intercepted by the sergeant. How long will you have to hide it? You pride yourself on being smart. Don't look at people as fools. Ling Tianyan. I am the Son of Heaven. Thou hast blasphemed the power of heaven in this way. Who gave you such a bold son. Cuckold me. You don't weigh whether you're worthy. ”

I threw myself on the bed. Cheeks ached.

I looked up in disbelief. He beat me.

He stood straight in front of him. The face is gloomy. Ling Qianyan. I will elevate you to the throne. I have exalted you to be the most revered woman in this harem. But she is also the most unfavored woman. You don't want to run away for the rest of your life. I want you to know. Who is your dependence. I can hold you in the clouds and trample you under your feet. ”

His mouth was full of "I". Frost in the eyes. It seems to have opened a hole in my heart. The wind poured in coldly.

looked at Jun Mochen's figure striding out. I opened my mouth stiffly. But he lost his voice. Can't spit out a word.

Scold. That's fine. That's it.

I kept Jun Mochen leaving in a daze. The heat on the face spreads all over the body. The skin exposed to the brocade quilt had a faint coolness.

Dog's breakfast. Ground. couch. And in the heart.

It seems that he has just experienced a war and chaos.

In the mirror, I reflect myself at this time. With hair dishevelled. Teary-eyed. Five distinct fingerprints on the face. Half of his face was already high and swollen. Kiss marks on the bare body. Dot.

I blinked blankly. Who is that woman who is not a ghost or a ghost?

Rulan cried and rushed in, saw everything in front of her, was stunned for a moment, and then pounced. Fingers carefully touched my cheek. Crying. "Sister. Isn't it okay to be good? What's going on. ”

His eyes rolled stiffly twice. saw Rulan who was crying in front of her. I eagerly shook her hand. "You go and ask Zhuang Yi. asked her to find out how many letters Jun Mochen had intercepted Yan Yi, and what Tian Xiuyi and Zhao Chengyi said to Jun Mochen today. Who called them? I have to ask 1510 questions clearly. Go, go, go. ”

I was panicked and anxious. Urging Rulan to go.

Something must have gone wrong. Otherwise, Jun Mochen would not have been so angry.

Rulan was at a loss. But I also know roughly what it is. Look at me worriedly. before you speak. But I didn't listen to anything. only urged her. Rulan bit her lip. Ran out in a panic.

Maybe this time it's really irreversible. I've never seen Jun Mochen like this. Anger is crazy. Bloodthirsty violence.

Bruises on the skin. All over the body.

I pulled the futon over the side and closed it. I can't bear to look at it anymore.

The body is very sore. But there was no trace of sleepiness. The skin on the face is tense. It's like wearing a mask.

Rulan didn't come back until nightfall. I asked her eagerly. "Did you hear that?"

Rulan cried even more. "The people around the emperor are very tight. The eldest princess didn't ask anything. However, today Tian Xiuyi and Zhao Chengyu blew a lot of wind in their ears around the emperor. The emperor was furious. At this time, Tian Xiuyi was already in the Cold Incense Pavilion. ”

I was stunned. stared blankly at Rulan in front of him. There was a blank space in my heart.

Rulan hesitated for a moment. "Sister. The emperor withdrew all the palace people of Lingxi Palace. He said that no one was allowed to serve. But he personally made an order to promote you to a concubine. What the hell is going on? ”

I moved. Look up at her. He removed all the palace people from the Lingxi Palace.

I'm still wondering. On weekdays, people come and go in the temple. Why hasn't anyone come in until now? It's really funny, too. The people in the palace were all selected and sent in by him one by one. At this time, he personally sent everyone out.

Rulan said indignantly. "I've long said that Qiaohe has a problem. Really. This time, she was transferred back to the Lintoe Palace. What is this. My sister is like a cold palace here. She went back to be her aunt in charge as if nothing had happened. If she can't keep it, she is a seller seeking glory. ”

Rulan sobbed and said a lot. But I was terrified when I heard it.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold. Maybe I'm really believing in Qiaohe. I don't know what she said to Jun Mochen. How much did I say to make Jun Mochen disgusted with me so far.

It's just that that's not what I care about. Instead, he was surprised that Jun Mochen acted so quickly. Thinking about it, he came out of this temple gate, and he was impatient to make a decree. I'm afraid that at this time, all the palaces have already spread.

"I have elevated you to be the most respected woman in this harem. But she is also the most unfavored woman. ”

And he did. And it's so beautiful.

Jun Mochen. You keep asking me what my heart is made of. What about you. What your heart is made of.

Those old loves and times. And those worries and guilt are gone?

He was good to me. Love me and spoil me. But he refused to believe me. Jun Mochen, who is the supreme of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, is so unconfident in himself. He didn't believe that I loved him far more than Yan Yi.

Rulan was silent when she saw me. And he wept to himself. "Sister. The eldest princess asked the slave maid to bring you a message. So far. Don't expect anything. Never the same way. The emperor is destined to be not with you. You don't have to worry about that. ”

Oh, yes. He is the Xuantong Emperor of Chenguo, and I am a passing princess. Which one is the same person. It's my wishful thinking. It's not that he wants to make a covenant for the rest of his life. Sum it up as good. But my expectations are a hundredfold and a thousand times more than his.

The top priority is to restore the country. Maybe if you leave here. It's all about it.

I moved. What followed was a tidal wave of soreness and pain. "What is Zhuang Yi going to do?"

Such as Landau. "If you hadn't said it. The eldest princess didn't even know that Jun Mochen had intercepted the letters. It's just that I don't care about that much now. Jun Mochen thought that he wanted to hang Jiangdong. Let General Yan lose the hearts of the people. When the time comes, he will send charcoal in the snow at the right time, and the people's hearts will naturally return. Killing two birds with one stone is good to reap the benefits of fishermen. ”

I chuckled. "Jun Mochen is so calculating. I'm not convenient here. Tell my sister to find a safe way to deliver the news. It's good that Yan Yi has a guard and won't be caught off guard. ”

Rulan took the order to go out. I was alone on the couch. The hall was eerily silent. Even the sound of leaking water can be heard. There was also a piece of broken porcelain on the ground in order to clean it up. I watched steadily. I just feel very dazzling.

It really feels like a cold palace.

After this toss. The body couldn't help but burn even more. I was secretly annoyed. It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight. Complete one's misery.

When Rulan came in again, I had woken up groggily. She carried a bowl of potions. Call me softly. "Sister. Get up and take your medicine. ”

Medicine. I snorted. "He didn't cut me off. There is also medicine to drink. ”

"Today, the emperor has made an order. Sister Jin is a concubine. Second only to the deputy queen Wen Xi Guifei. Rulan sniffed. Put the medicine bowl aside and kneel down to salute me. "Rulan congratulates Niangniang on her promotion."

Li Guifei. The couple is deeply affectionate.

It was a blur in front of me. I tilted my head slightly. Said lightly. "Are you hitting me in the mouth? What is the difference between this concubine and the inappropriate? ”

Rulan finally couldn't hold back her tears. Because I cried too much. Her eyes were swollen like walnuts. "Sister. We're in the same situation as the Frost Palace now. In fact, with the emperor's affection for you. It doesn't have to be that way. ”

It's the same as the Frost Palace. I'm afraid it's better to do it. My sister has never had affection for Jun Mochen. So there was no hope. As long as there is a position and usefulness, not to mention that she still has a female body. Life went on like this.

But what about me. After all, I was still alone. Nothing.

After all, I still can't escape a word of sorrow, which is better than death. It's like a smashed tea set on the ground. How can we go back to the way we used to be?

I trembled my fingers and picked up the page that Jun Mochen threw on the couch. Where is the place to leave the prosperous beloved. Singing the breeze for the gentleman's light makeup.

See it again now. I just want to laugh. Laugh at your own stupidity. Laugh at your own innocence.

When I saw the sentence 'Where is the prosperous beloved' that day. I thought it was Jun Mochen's affection. Baba sent someone to bring it. I thought he was worried about me leaving him again. I was filled with joy. Think about it.

The sentence "Singing the breeze for the gentleman and light makeup" contains how much little daughter's love silk and soft intestines turn thousands of times.

But I didn't know. Such sincerity is worthless in his eyes. He was abandoned like a shoe.

"Let's go."

Tears smashed down the page. It seems to contain heavy emotions. A heart full of loneliness.

I looked down at the words on the page. I have never seen Yan Yi's words as clearly as at this moment. He writes in a handful of flowing handwriting. Chic and handsome. The font is rounded. Once we were separated by a palace wall and couldn't see each other. We circulated letters again and again.

I'm all too familiar with these fonts. But. I don't understand. How could Yan Yi's words be cut off by Jun Mochen. It is to pass on military information with Zhuang Yi. I wouldn't write these two sentences for no reason. After all, I don't want to believe that there is such a coincidence in the world. Yan Yi's words would be exactly the same as mine.

Could it be that he lived in the Lingxi Palace? Even with Yan Yi, who is thousands of miles away, can he have a little understanding?

[Bring your own tissues.] Open the abuse. 】