42. The embroidered curtain does not know the cold

It's a pity that what Wanyue wants is an unattainable dream after all.

Evening joy and evening joy, belated happiness, when will that happiness come, or will it never come, it is I who bind myself, draw the ground as a prison, it is I who trap myself, and dare not cross the thunder pool half a step,

It's the fear of being hurt, and every time I get hurt, I wrap the cocoon tighter, more and more closed, the darkness that the light can't reach, the light, the bright, I still be dark, I can't see the way forward......

thought that it was the best choice for Gao Yang to persuade everything like this, he would not become that murderous tyrant, but she was wrong, she couldn't change anything, not even herself.

"Do you want to live your life in captivity like him?" He looked at Wan Yue, Wan Yue's eyes were ruddy, and he looked very unhappy with a fearless expression, such eyes, and such eyes, he hated to see the appearance the most.

"Just be happy with Your Majesty." At this moment, Wan Yue didn't know what he wanted, if he gave the order to die, Wan Yue would be a little more calm,

All her dreams were shattered, and she didn't know what he would do to her, not even what she wanted.

The bond between them was just a pitiful amount of affection, and if he didn't care, how would she deal with herself?

She looked at him in a daze, angry, gasping, choking...... Try your best not to let the tears flow out of your eyes, so that you can look more natural and free!

"That's it, send the eldest princess back to Wenyan Pavilion."

Seeing her stubborn face, I really want to drag her and her arrogance down together, pull her down into the dust, and I am afraid that Wanyue will not be eye-catching without this stubborn temper.

Hearing this, the princess supported Wan Yue, and Wan Yue leaned on the weight of her hands and even half of her body, only feeling that her feet were stepping on cotton, and she didn't have half the strength.

Staying away from Yuan Yu may be the greatest protection for him, and he will not be safe until people begin to forget about it.

Gao Yang sat in the Taiji Hall and frowned, his sister was very disobedient, she had always had a backbone, and she wanted to rebel against his will, and she would not take it with her, like an idle rabbit.

"It can't be like this, she can't be allowed to live in the palace anymore, choose a concubine, and issue a decree that all those of the right age in Gyeonggi who have not yet married a wife can come to participate in the election of concubines."

The people under his hand are still very fast, and the next day they arranged the selection of horses, and all the sons of the family, heroes and famous generals gathered together, in order to win the favor of the most favored eldest princess today,

What they don't know is that Wanyue is a hot potato, and whoever puts it will catch fire in the backyard, and only a little fire will spread to the entire mansion.

This night, she couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, not knowing how to go tomorrow? I don't know how to face Gao Yang, the family affection that is already absent, I'm afraid there is nothing left by Wan Yue now.

The sky was slightly bright, and the evening in front of the mirror was bleak, and she was left to the people around her to fiddle, only to see her wearing a golden silk pomegranate pleated long dress, embroidered with a few blooming begonias.

The skirt is light and dragging.

It is covered with a red silk brocade brocade with colorful flowers and butterflies, and the sleeves are outlined with the same pattern of golden silk butterflies.

The creamy skin looms, and the belt is lightly tied around the waist, showing the beauty of weakness even more.

The hair was pulled up high and crooked to one side, as if it was about to fall at any moment, and the gold tassel on the right hung down the shoulder, and a string of pearls was wrapped around the bun to outline the dignity.

got up slightly, looked at the palace maids and grandmothers with appreciative smiles on their faces, and felt even more ironic, I'm afraid that such a gorgeous dress is the proper thing that a princess of the heavenly family should have.

They are very satisfied with their works, and dress Wanyue as the eldest princess of a big country, she should be demure and dignified, and they can't help but admire, she is like a puppet and let others fiddle with it, without saying a word!

But these are ignored in her eyes, even if the cloth is added, she is just a late joy!

The sky is getting colder, the autumn wind is bleak, and sorrow comes from it,

The heart is colder than the sky.

Sitting on a sedan chair carried by eight people, she came to the golden platform unhurriedly, looking at the men who were also carefully dressed up and laughed at herself, she secretly made up her mind, no one will be selected today, and if she doesn't mention this matter for a while, she will be forgotten by Gao Yang, and she will be able to escape.

Thinking secretly, I unconsciously showed a smile, and suddenly felt that someone gently patted my shoulder, and turned around to look,

"Hu Luxian, why are you here too? And General An? ”

Why are people who shouldn't be involved in this kind of thing here? She thought that she was the same age as Hu Luxian and should become friends, but what did he mean when he came to participate in the selection of horses and looked like he belonged to him?

And why is An Youju, who usually looks at her thief unpleasantly, here, Cheng Ri said that he was a curse, saying that she was ruthless, could it be that he wanted to bring this disaster water home!

Hu Luxian was dressed in a new black and red brocade dress, wearing a sword at his waist, and looked at Wan Yue proudly, "Your Majesty said that all men of the right age who have not married a wife can come to choose a horse, why can't I come?" ”

Questioning Wan Yue with confidence, Gao Yang's words are the holy decree on his lips proudly, loyal ministers, very loyal!

An Youju, dressed in an indigo blue shirt with narrow sleeves, light armor and ice-blue trousers tied in brocade boots, was striding forward, looking determined to win.

Seeing that the two of them and some colorful sons of the family behind them were talking in groups of three or two, it should be flattering each other or talking about her, the eldest princess,

Even if Gao Yang was unwilling, he still gave her dignity.

"I'm not a trophy, it doesn't matter if I win or lose, why bother so much?" Wan Yue didn't understand that these people treated this matter as the boss's matter, I am afraid that it has been spread all over the people and has become the talk of the people after dinner, after all, after the change of ownership, the reputation of the newly crowned eldest princess is like thunder.

"No one can give in!" Hu Luxian clenched his hands into fists, he firmly believed that even if her heart was not here at the moment, as long as he could marry him home and work hard enough, he could be with him for a lifetime, just like his father and mother.

He couldn't understand why he had written a letter to his parents and brother last night when he was so excited that he couldn't sleep, and that was the first time he wanted to confide in them, but they didn't seem to be happy.

But that didn't shake his resolve!

Wanyue patted him on the shoulder awkwardly, "Heh~ It's about participation~ It's about participation~"

"Why? I'm bound to win! "He's usually a little competitive, but he doesn't do everything, like today.

Immature.

His naΓ―ve appearance is still very endearing, but this is only limited to friendship, a lovely friend, maybe he is still young and can't tell the difference between friendship and love.

"Hey..."Wan Yue sighed and shook her head helplessly, why did God take her so much!

Hey, what kind of person is this, Hu Luxian's father, General Hu Lujin, Wan Yue will be a little afraid every time she sees him, if she becomes his daughter-in-law, she will not look up every day.

Just think about it...

He really can't live such a day, he lives a frightening life, it is better to be imprisoned in Wenyan Pavilion and have nothing to do.

"Your Majesty has arrived~" The prince shouted, Gao Yang walked over leisurely, and all the sons of the family knelt down one after another, and the mountain shouted long live.

Gao Yang sat in the middle position, Wan Yue sat next to him, the queen mother didn't care about this kind of thing, Gao Yang mentioned it, she didn't say anything, she handed it over to Gao Yang, that is to say, he wanted to marry Wan Yue wholeheartedly!

Wanyue sat at the back of Gao Yang, a gauze curtain slowly hung down, faintly hazy,

The princess came to serve tea, and Wan Yue sat down, took the teacup and whispered, "The princess knows which prince Your Majesty prefers." ”

Although she is the protagonist today, her fate is not up to her!

It is her husband who has to be chosen, and the result is that she has to choose one person here as her lover, whether it is a marriage, and one of the most important things is missing - love!

In fact, love is an ordinary, ordinary thing, everyone will have sooner or later, and in the end it is the process of men and women understanding each other, respecting each other, caring for each other, and learning from each other's strengths.

The scene of the story is always shuttled between family and society;

The plot of the story is never more than a man falling in love with a woman or a woman falling in love with a man, and I don't know why, at a certain moment or a specific place;

The end of the story, either tragedy or comedy, the third option.

In the end, love returned from vigorous emotions to a quiet and ordinary life.

Wanyue wants to choose one of the men here who are not even masked to be her husband, where will there be love?

What she wants is the only love!

If it is not the only one, it will be abandoned!

Thinking of this, sorrow climbed up her eyebrows again, looking at Gao Yang's appearance, if she didn't choose a colt today, she would not give up, and shook her head helplessly.

He still remembers the story of the White Lady told to Yuan Shu,

The love story of a white snake and a man. In the end, not together.

Wan Yue said that she didn't like the story.

She didn't like Xu Xian's cowardice, and thought that true love, even if it was blocked, would still be one and determined not to change!

But Xu Xian didn't do it.

At the last moment of the White Lady, she was accompanied by Fahai who hindered her happiness, and it was Fahai who destroyed her happiness who saved her child.

And Xu Xian is in the temple with a group of monks to block the monster - his lady!

The prince didn't speak, just pointed in the direction, Wan Yue looked at it with a little surprise, and the clouds were gloomy in an instant,

It's not that the person is bad, it's just that the players are on the side he is pointing to, who is he pointing to?! It's exactly the same as if there was no hint,

Wang Gonggong, it's really nerve-wracking, this prince has served on the side since Gao Yang succeeded to the throne, the days are quite short but he has won Gao Yang's trust, and his personality is also lively.

Although she didn't know who the candidate in his heart was, she knew that there would definitely be a candidate, and she had to leave the palace in exchange for the peace of the palace and the princess's mansion.

Then let's watch this as a play for the time being, and treat it as a big hair in this palace.

"Brother An, you and my brother have to help me." Saying that, Hu Luxian gently calmed Youjue's chest with his elbow, and looked around, his eldest brother was not there, except for An Youjue, he was not afraid of anyone, and no one else could pose a threat.

"Ah Xian..." An Youjue's lips opened slightly, and he couldn't say some words when he was choked, let alone clear to him.

Her eyes were scattered, and she didn't know which son to look at again, she was afraid that she had already picked her eyes on so many people, and she couldn't see her eyebrows clearly through the gauze curtain, he anxiously nodded his feet like looking into the gauze curtain, and the more he wanted to see clearly, the more he couldn't see clearly.

The moon looks like a flower, and the characters are like paintings.