The autumn sun warmly sprinkled on Youlanxuan's small middle school, and there was a warm scene in the courtyard [Doctor Girl Crazy Concubine: Evil Emperor, see you in the cave!] Chapter Forty-Eight: The Beauty of the Mountains Chapter]. Chunhua Qiuyue and others sat together, some picking vegetables, some embroidering, and Mama Zhuang moved all the quilts in the house out and dried them in the yard. And Yan Yue was wandering around the cold palace with spring flowers.

In an unknown corner, there is a white chrysanthemum in full bloom. It was eye-catching with the bluestone green artemisia, Yan Yue found a clean place to sit down here, enjoying the warm sunshine, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, and ordering the spring flowers to pick the white chrysanthemums and bring them back. For a long time, Yan Yue just sat in a daze, just sat in a daze, and didn't think about anything.

"Niangniang, are you really going to pick this flower?" The flowers are really blooming, and Chunhua asked a little reluctantly.

White chrysanthemum tea has the effect of dissipating wind and relieving fever, clearing the liver and brightening the eyes and detoxifying, and has the effect of dilating blood vessels and lowering blood pressure, and has a certain effect on limb pain caused by wind, cold and dampness. Therefore, when she found out that there were white chrysanthemums, Yan Yue's first thought was to pick them and give them to Mama Zhuang, because these were exactly what Mama Zhuang needed.

Yan Yue turned her head and saw Chunhua's reluctance, and couldn't help but smile helplessly. In my mind, I couldn't help but think of a few sentences I saw somewhere: "The flowers are not fully bloomed, the moon is not full, and the flowers are still thinking about the moon." Knowing that the flower moon is ruthless, if it is affectionate, it is even more pitiful. No wonder the sage said that the most perfect state of life is that "the flowers are not fully bloomed and the moon is not full". The blooming flowers are certainly delicate, but wouldn't it be even more chilling to see Xie Fangfei in the future. Just like the love that I was looking forward to, if I didn't think about it for a lifetime, maybe I wouldn't have come to this point, and I couldn't fall in love, but hurt each other.

Yan Yue didn't know what Murong Yan was thinking in his heart, what was all this he had done to himself! Even if he drove himself to the cold palace and continued to entangle, there were insults, contempt, disdain, and possession in his actions, but only Yan Yue couldn't feel his feelings, there were so many beauties in the palace, but he was like a lack of women in his own place, why was all this?

"Master, someone is calling Niangniang." Spring flowers are strangely authentic. Yan Yue listened with pricked up ears, and sure enough, a tight call came from afar: "Niangniang, Shuyuan Niangniang."

"It can't be the emperor, right?" There was a little affirmation in Chunhua's puzzled tone. But Yan Yue was almost sure of this fact, because Yan Yue had already heard the shouting voice, and it was the little Li Zi's father-in-law beside Murong Yan.

"Mother, you are here. Make it easy to find minions. Let's go, the emperor is in a hurry to find you. When Xiao Lizi finally found Yan Yue, his face was ecstatic. It felt no less than a thirsty man in the desert and found water at once. It's a pity that the main one didn't move at all, just looked at him with a sweaty look and a sad smile, which made Xiao Lizi's heart cold. Immediately wept and pleaded: "Ancestor, ancestor, you save the slave!" If you don't show up again, the emperor will take the life of a minion. "

Yan Yue couldn't help but sigh, looking at Xiao Lizi's tormented face, she finally stood up slowly. Xiao Lizi hurriedly wiped off her sweat, and grabbed Yan Yue's arm with gratitude. Chapter Forty-Eight: The Beauty of the Mountains Chapter]. Again in the heart of the shame. The cold palace, this place that should have been unattended, should have belonged to the most obscure corner of the palace, and should have belonged to the hell on earth, but with the arrival of Yan Yue, a woman, everything has changed, and it seems that this place should no longer be called the cold palace.

Zhuang Mama and the others were standing there in a daze that they didn't dare to breathe, Yan Yue stood in the courtyard and stared at the hut, only to feel that there seemed to be a thousand catties on her legs, and it seemed impossible not to enter. But what will happen after entering the house, Yan Yue seems to be able to think of it. It's just that what is it, I don't love myself, I don't trust myself, and I despise myself in my heart, but I still come to entangle myself, maybe I should have a decision today!

A stream of wine steam rushed straight into her nose, and Yan Yue couldn't help frowning. Then it was Murong Yan who was lying on the soft couch, the eyes that were usually domineering and arrogant and staring at all beings were tightly closed, and between the slightly frowning eyebrows, there seemed to be countless deep thoughts. His lips were pursed, as if he was being tormented by something.

He fell asleep, and Yan Yue stood there silently, without greeting him, without words, and some just facing him speechlessly. Mama Zhuang carefully served the tea, and retreated with some regret.

"Yan Yue, you want to leave the palace, do you?" When the hoarse voice came into Yan Yue's ears, Yan Yue thought for a moment that she had misheard, but Murong Yan's next words let Yan Yue know that it was indeed Murong Yan who was speaking: "Yan Yue, I really don't know where you got such a great charm, that Ling Yuechen actually wants to exchange you for a Yu City." ”

Yan Yue couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, although Yan Yue didn't know what kind of town that Yu City was, but exchanging a piece of territory for a woman, the price Yan Yue could still imagine. The pale but warm and warm man who flashed in front of him, his infatuation, his handsomeness all made Yan Yue sigh, but unfortunately the object of his affection was not himself, but the dead Yan Yue.

Staring at Yan Yue's contemplative face, Murong Yan thought that Yan Yue was already speechless, and said sarcastically: "I only hope that you don't be happy too early, you must know that if I am not willing to let you go, let alone one city, even ten cities, I will not let you go." ”

Yan Yue suddenly couldn't help laughing, if it was really as he said, ten cities would not let him go, what would it mean! It means that you are more important than ten cities! Is it just that such a situation is possible? Yan Yue couldn't help laughing, and then asked with a smile: "Could it be that in the emperor's mind, concubines are worth ten cities?" ”

The smile, the crystal skin, and the eyes that were as clear as lake water, made Murong Yan swallow back the words that he wanted to burst out of his mouth. Murong Yan couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, is Yan Yue worth ten cities? Of course, this question is too nonsense. Murong Yan's mind only skimmed for a moment before it automatically shifted, but he quickly thought that he didn't know that in Ling Yuechen's place, was her Yan Yue worth ten cities? I believe that he will not make such a joke about the Jiangshan Sheji left by his ancestors.

"In your majesty, of course, the concubines are not worth ten cities, not even one city. It's just that the concubines don't know when the emperor is going to exchange the concubines for Nayu City? Yan Yue smiled, but her heart was sour, and even her nasal cavity was a little sour. knows his ruthlessness, but he can't help but feel heartache for his ruthlessness.

Murong Yan's face changed a few times, he wanted to say something but didn't say anything, and after a long time, he asked softly: "Yan Yue, if I never agree to let you go, you, you, will you stay with peace of mind." ”

Maybe it's because he drank too much wine, there are a lot of things wrong in his tone, and there seems to be a sense of sentimentality. For a moment, Yan Yue had a trace of uncertainty in his heart, whether he wanted to let him stay. But what followed was more anger, he would never agree to let himself go, did he want to lock himself in this cold palace and torture him for the rest of his life! Yan Yue said hatefully: "You can't keep me, one day I will leave your palace!" ”

"For Ling Yuechen, isn't it! Do you think that with that Ling Yuechen, you will be able to leave my palace? You think I wouldn't be able to get the city without you. Xu is Yan Yue's words stimulated Murong Yan, and he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes filled with boundless chill and anger. His people also stood up, and in Yan Yue's surprise, he had come to Yan Yue's face.

"I never thought things were going to be how things were, I just knew how things were! Today's fact is that you will exchange me with Ling Yuechen, I will be free, you will get the city, kill two birds with one stone, and everyone will be happy. Yan Yue said with a smile, and everyone asked her to help and come forward, after saying this, Yan Yue stared at him in a daze and waited for an answer.

"For Ling Yuechen?" He asked with a gloomy face, his eyes flashed with an unquenchable anger, his stiff jaw was shattered, his tightly pursed lips were even a little white, and Yan Yue even saw the teeth in his mouth grinding up and down fiercely. Under Yan Yue's gaze, he habitually pinched Yan Yue's chin violently, and his strength was so great that Yan Yue hurt to the bone.

"Anyway, no one will do it for you! Even if I die, I will leave this hell! That pain aroused Yan Yue's anger even more, in addition to domineering, in addition to possession, in addition to insult, what else did he Murong Yan have to himself. Facing his gloomy eyes, Yan Yue forgot what fear was, even if he ate himself alive at the moment, Yan Yue had to say this.

He stared at her so hatefully, for a moment, Yan Yue was scared, Yan Yue wanted to escape, but when Yan Yue just used his strength, he had already taken the first step to hug her, and the aroma of wine was so overwhelming, before Yan Yue could react, he had already captured her lips, and the smell of wine and the unique smell of men made Yan Yue feel that the world was spinning for a while. Yan Yue struggled, dodging, but the more he struggled, the harder he worked, he bit and sucked, until the lips of both of them smelled of blood, and his lips left her.

Just staring at him with hatred, Yan Yue clearly saw the bloodshot at the corners of his lips, and saw the inevitable anger in his eyes, just before his lips pressed down again, her hands pushed on his chest, forcing his lips to be a few distances away from her lips, and then she shouted like that: "Do you know that such entanglement will only make me hate you more!" ”

He didn't pay any attention to her shouting, just flicked his hand, and then removed her two hands blocking his chest, his head leaned down, kissed Yan Yue's earlobe, and his hands were not idle, directly caressing the soft ...... on his chest The feeling of humiliation and anger made Yan Yue dizzy for a while, and she couldn't exert any strength in her body. resistance, Yan Yue had tried; threatened to commit suicide, Yan Yue also tried; Never worked out...... Unless Yan Yue's mind suddenly lit up.

He was still kissing and stroking passionately, and the person in his hand seemed to stop resisting and began to sink silently. He thought she accepted him, and his movements began to become gentle. So when her voice came into his ears, for a moment he thought he had heard it wrong, and he hoped that he had heard it wrong, but she said it again, and the words made all his movements freeze there.

"You know what? You're not as good as him in anything, he's more handsome than you, and he's even better than you in bed! ”