She sneered: "If the emperor wants to make a show, just do it for outsiders." ”

"Drama?" He paused slightly, and stroked her shoulder: "I ...... What if I tell you that I'm not playing tricks on you? ”

She shook her head, and though she loved him, she didn't love herself like a fool. She sees all his real dedication to Shen Yun, if he is true to her, then his truth to Shen Yun should be fake, but those can't be fake! No way!

"You don't believe me?" He asked.

She smiled disapprovingly: "The emperor knows, the concubines hate falsehood the most." ”

Nan Jingpei also smiled and said, "I know, you probably think that my current favor for you is all to win over the Jiang family. ”

"Isn't it?" She immediately asked: "The emperor doesn't think that the glass ornaments you give to your concubines are really favored, right?" ”

She sneered, although she was not from the royal family, she was also a dignified Taishi's Mansion*, and she was used to pampering big golden branches and jade leaves since she was a child. What gold and silver mountains she hasn't seen, how can she be carried away by these hundreds of glass ornaments?

Nan Jingpei looked at her silently for a long time, and asked rhetorically: "If it is just to win over the Jiang family, then I might as well directly add a first-class title to the official capital of the Jiang family, which is decent and convenient." If I don't really love you, why bother with arranging this? ”

Concubine Xian bit her lip, she suddenly felt a little flustered in her heart, he ...... I don't love her, right? If he really loves, how can he hide it for so many years? How could he blame himself for Shen Yunzhen, the daughter of a mere criminal minister?

"What about the emperor to her? How much sincerity is there? ”

"Who?" He asked rhetorically.

She sneered: "The emperor knows that the concubine is talking about the Shen family. ”

He cupped her shoulders and pressed them down. She didn't struggle, she just looked up at him.

"Plaything." He replied categorically.

Hehe, she laughed out loud, this answer is too hypocritical. Who will block a poisoned arrow for a plaything? He could even give up his life for her, how could such a woman be his plaything?

But the lie is told to the core, and she is a little sad. She didn't know what was wrong with her, as if two forces were twisting each other. I knew it was false, but I still longed, longing for what he said to her to be true.

He let out a long sigh and changed his words: "I am true to the Shen family, and it is also true to you. ”

"I don't believe it." She said softly.

"It's okay, after a long time, you'll understand." He stopped forcing her and rolled over and lay down beside her.

She propped herself up and glanced at him, not knowing what medicine he had bought in his gourd. She couldn't sleep, she counted the sheep with her eyes open, one two or three, and when she counted until she didn't remember how many sheep, Nan Jingpei suddenly hugged her gently.

She shuddered and turned her face to look at him, who was asleep peacefully, as if at ease with herself.

She couldn't help but sigh, how could she marry him in the first place?

With the power of the Jiang family back then, she could have married King Xin as his wife in a beautiful manner. But she just took a fancy to this preoccupied and taciturn King Jing Nan Jingpei at a glance.

A prince who is not favored, sometimes he is not as good as a powerful minister. She is the pearl of Jiang Taishi's palm, how can Jiang Taishi be willing to marry his daughter to a person like King Jing who has no future at all?

But she just loves him, loves the sorrow in his eyes, loves the complexity in his heart, she feels sorry for him from the bottom of her heart, even if he hasn't done anything for her, but she still wants to marry him.

In order to marry him, she also had a big fight with her father, and even forced her to break up......

But now that I think about it, what did I do it for?

"Something...... Maybe you've forgotten, but I remember. He suddenly spoke, and said faintly: "Your goodness, I have always remembered it in my heart, and I have never forgotten it for a moment. ”

"What?" She asked softly.

"When I was young, my father didn't want to see me, and everyone in the palace also favored Yinglin. At that moment, I felt like a lonely ghost. At the Spring Festival palace banquet in the third year of Wude, I gave a congratulatory message to my father, and I carefully prepared for three months, just wanting to say a good word to my father. But when I finished reading, there was silence all around, and you don't know how embarrassed I was at that time, and I planned to sit for a while and then run away. But at this moment, you stood up, and if you hadn't praised me, I really wouldn't have had the courage to continue to sit at the table. ”

She bit her lip, not wanting to shed tears, but tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

"At that time, I was thinking, I must hold on, even if there is only one person by my side, even if there is only a trace of warmth in this world, I must hold on."

She snorted softly, "What about her?" And what is she for? ”

"Back then, the first emperor valued Shen Wenzhong very much, so he asked Shen Wenzhong to bring her to the palace to play. One year, I had a sudden illness, and the eunuchs and maids in the palace were lazy, and I felt that I was about to die when I was lying in bed. At this time, she played hide and seek with Ying Lin, she hid in my room, and accidentally found me, she took my pulse, and found Shen Wenzhong in time to save my life. ”

He hugged her tightly, a little hesitant: "I know that I imprisoned you in Zhaotai Palace and made you lose face, you think that I only have her in my heart without you." But have you ever thought about it, if I don't punish you properly, do I have to wait until the Imperial Historian comes to impeach you? There are some things, although I am the emperor, I can't do what I want. I wanted to protect you as much as possible, but I didn't expect it to break your heart. ”

She turned over and saw that he was looking at her gently, and she felt a little sour in her nose: "Really? ”

She hugged him and sobbed quietly.

Just like the day she married him, that candle shadow shook red, festive and peaceful night. She lay beside him and watched him fall asleep, but she clutched her mouth tightly and cried bitterly.

He may not know that he is the treasure of her heart, and how many ups and downs she has gone through to get to his side.

Thankfully, she got him in the end.

He stroked her sideburns and soothed: "Okay, it's hard to come out to relax, and you're still crying like this." ”

She kept crying, crying until his front was soaked. He hugged her and patiently soothed her.

She was tired of crying and hugged him and fell into a deep sleep.

He looked at her, but he was completely sleepless.

When the sun was shining and the sky was bright, she turned over and woke up leisurely. A pair of eyes are red, swollen and hot, and the face is sticky, and the tears are still condensed on the face, as if it is stained with a layer of skin.

She sat up, Nan Jingpei was no longer beside her, looking at the empty bed, and looking at the wide and empty room, she felt lost in her heart.

Was last night's incident just a dream?

She sighed, rubbing her swollen temples.

"Ying Qiu, look!"

It was Nan Jingpei's voice, and she followed the voice, only to see him stepping on a stool, carefully dismantling the movable window lattices.

The scorching sunlight shone into the room in large chunks, shining on the wall with the bogu shelf. The glass bottle, the glass plate, the glass flower, the glass cup, in an instant, glow with vitality, one by one, crystal clear, like the sunset in the west, the sky that red and bright color, and like the water rippling blue wave pool.

"Do you like it?" He stood in the halo of glass, like a fairyland.

Dressed in white, with black waterfall-like hair hanging down behind him, he is still so handsome that people will never forget.

She walked slowly to him, still uneasy in her heart, all this was hard-won, but it was like a dream. She didn't dare to say a word, lest her voice raise her voice and the dream would be shattered.

He hugged her waist: "Ying Qiu, let's always be so happy in the future, okay?" ”

"Is that okay?" She looked at her, tears welling up in her eyes.

He really did what he said, and since he came to Anbian Palace, he spent the rest of his time with her, except for the daily affairs he had to deal with. All the past between him and her seemed to disappear in an instant, no matter what she was doing, every time she turned her head, she could always see him smiling softly at her.

The smile was so sweet, so sweet that it was in her heart.

He accompanied her to the crane garden to feed the white cranes, which were tall and had a long beak, and she cowered behind him in fear. Although he laughed at her for being timid, he still held her behind her back with one hand to protect her, not letting the crane's beak touch her at all.

He took her to the hunting ground to shoot hares, but she could not ride a horse, nor did he allow him to ride a horse and run around the mountains. Like a child, he accompanied her on foot to catch hares. The hare ran very fast, and sometimes made a sharp turn. The two of them clumsily bumped into each other, hugged each other, and rolled on the grass.

He read with her and listened patiently to her conversation.

He helped her take care of the princess, and was rubbed by the little girl. He was smiling as he washed his hands. She took the handkerchief and dried it for him, and he grabbed her: "Ying Qiu, can you give me another child?" ”

Her heartstrings suddenly moved, and she said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't the concubines already have Yangxiu?" ”

He lowered his eyes slightly, touched her forehead affectionately, and said, "That's not a child that belongs to the two of us." ”

In the middle of the night, he whispered, and she listened to it, and heard him call her name......

Even Ruixiang said that she has become more and more round and jade in the past two months. It's no wonder that when you're in a good mood, it's hard to be thin. But he didn't think that every time she pinched her cheek and said that she was fat, he smiled and buckled the mirror.

"It's too thin to give birth." He used to say that to her.

One morning, she was sitting in front of the makeup mirror combing her hair, and saw Donglai quietly walk in. She put down her comb and hid at the head of the curtain to eavesdrop, only to know that it was Su Zhaoyi in the palace who sent a letter.

The emperor tore open the envelope and skimmed it, then returned the letter to Donglai.

She was a little jealous, opened the curtain and smiled at him: "What did Sister Su write in the letter?" ”

Donglai was stunned for a moment and retreated silently.

He hugged her with a smile: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the Shen family has already moved." ”

Her heart was cold, and she stared at him: "Really? ”

He curled his nose, held her in his arms and smiled: "Where did the smell of vinegar come from?" ”

She flattened her mouth and ignored him, but he became more and more spoiled, and leaned down and kissed him: "When will you give me one too?"