Just arrived at the Long Cheng Palace, Bei Yuliang and Li Mingquan were about to go to the palace of Lian Wanyi.

I quickly stood in front of them, and Li Mingquan was taken aback. muttered: "Niangniang, who are you?" ”

Li Mingquan used to be a kind person to me, and when I thought of this, I looked back and smiled to make him feel at ease.

"Where is the emperor going?" I asked him.

Bei Yuliang also looked a little dodgy, since I became his Jin Guifei, he has been avoiding me, he feels that he owes me, but who in this world really owes anyone.

"How did you get out?"

"The concubine feels very bored, and wants the emperor to talk to the concubine, if the emperor is busy, the concubine will retire first." Soldiers often say that retreat is advance, and the same is true in the harem of the court.

He raised his head and glanced at the palace lantern from a distance, then nodded, and stepped up to follow me.

Li Mingquan hurriedly rushed up and stammered: "Your Majesty, today, today is not to pity ......."

Bei Yuliang also stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture, without saying anything, he lifted the palace lamp from Li Mingquan's hand.

Li Mingquan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he shouted one ancestor after another. If he doesn't need to be so concerned as a chief eunuch with his identity as a merciful Wanyi, the reason for this should be the queen mother.

In the harem, the queen mother's favorite ones are Lian Wanyi and Concubine De, Concubine De entered the palace when Bei Yuliang was still a prince, and the preferential treatment is natural, but I have never been able to figure it out.

"Father-in-law Li." I stood in front of Bei Yu Liangyi and said softly, "Don't you worry about me?" If the one in the Youlian Palace asks, he will say that I invited the emperor to tea, and if the queen mother asks, let me say the same. ”

Li Mingquan was completely choked and silent.

I deliberately grabbed Ryoya Kitayu's arm and left his sight.

The air was still very cold at night, and the temperature on his body was transmitted through the fabric of his clothes, which made people's hearts inexplicably warm.

The hibiscus pattern on the cuffs of the shirt is matched with auspicious clouds, and the color is soft.

"Actually, you and Feng Yu have a relationship." Bei Yuliang also suddenly spoke.

At first glance, when I heard the word Feng Yu, I was stunned for a moment, I didn't realize who he was talking about, and after a while, I realized that he was talking about mercy again.

One side of the relationship...... I thought about it in my head for a long time, but it didn't come to fruition.

"The medical hall you rescued me to back then was opened by Feng Yu's uncle. You met her before you left, but you probably don't remember. Bei Yuliang also said as if unintentionally, "Feng Yu is the righteous daughter of Zuo Xiang, I think you also understand, I can ascend to this throne thanks to Zuo Xiang, the reason why the queen mother wants to take care of her like this is because of this." ”

It turned out to be an old man, I sighed in my heart, it was really easy to meet with enemies.

But I can't understand the reason why Feng Yu is targeting me everywhere, whether I am in a high position or a low position, she has never relaxed, thinking of a way to put me to death, what is this for.

"How have you been feeling better?" He turned his head and asked, his eyes as gentle as the moonlight brushing on my cheeks and reflecting into my pupils, which couldn't help but make people's hearts move slightly.

I nodded, indicating that it was okay.

In fact, my body, I know very well, is the same as the Queen Mother, that is, the surface is bright, like a palace built on ruins, which can be shattered with one blow.

"Are you really willing to stay in the palace?" He stopped, stood in front of me, and asked in an extremely serious tone.

There is never any willingness, only whether or not you should or not.

I glanced up at the flickering palace lamp above my head, but did not speak. I suddenly didn't want to lie to him anymore, and I didn't want to lie to myself. But I don't seem to have a way back but this choice.

"Jin'er, I want to apologize for everything I did before, what I said, and apologize for you. I'm selfish, so I imprisoned you by my side in the name of protecting you, before, it was in Longcheng Palace, and now, it's Jinyun Palace again. I think, if you hate me, you can hate me, you can hate me, I finally got what I wanted. The words paused, and the timbre hesitated slightly. But when I saw that you were less and less like me, I realized that I had been too wrong......"

I stood on tiptoe, put my arms around his neck, lips and teeth to each other, and he could not speak the rest of the words.

Inexplicably, tears flowed, and the figure in front of him was in a trance and became a person who didn't dare to mention it or didn't want to mention it in his heart, and it was only for a moment, and he quickly recovered.

The prosperous dream is empty, and the floating life is nine catastrophes and one life.

"I'll stay with you all the time. But, I hope, this harem, is the only one. ”

He held me in his arms hard, his chin resting on my forehead, and I still felt the boundless coldness in such an intimate motion.

"Okay, give me a little time, I will definitely abolish Beiyan's harem system. But before that, I still owe you a concubine ceremony, and I want everyone in the world to know that you are my wife of Beiyu Liangyi, and also, in the future, the only wife. ”

Wife, he said a wife, not a concubine, this sentence is a small pebble smashed into the frozen heart, but it is still in vain.

My ears responded to Beiyu Jinchen's words about leaving the palace and leaving Beiyan, and my heart suddenly sank. In addition to despair and desolation, there is hatred in my heart.

The hatred for Liufu, the hatred for Beiyan, and the hatred for him have all taken root step by step in my heart, and the original intention here has become the initiator of hatred.

I said it. If you want Beiyu Jinchen to see Beiyan destroyed in my hands little by little, he bears mine, and I will let him return it tenfold and hundredfold.

In Jinyun Palace, the heat was filling, and Bei Yuliang was also sitting on a rattan chair reading a book, and the sound of his fingers turning over the pages was particularly clear in the silent night.

"Niangniang, this is the first snow plum dew you wanted." Xia Xiying came over with a small jar in her hand, interrupting my already distracted thoughts.