I no longer have trust in him, since when did my feelings for him deteriorate, and I was no longer obsessed with the white shirt.

The original feelings for him who went deep into the tide have quietly deteriorated......

Xiao Jincheng did not sleep here after all, but returned to the Dragon Yin Palace.

With his departure, my heart is also relieved, but there is also a faint sense of loss.

Standing on the edge of the porch, he kept looking stupidly at the corner where his figure had been buried, and he didn't retract his gaze for a long time.

A man who can give up the entire harem for me, a man who can hurt the relatives around me for me, how should I treat such a man.

Chunya, who has always been by my side, stepped forward to put on a brocade cloak for me, afraid that I would catch a cold.

"Chunya, did he arrange it?" The service around him is similar to Chunrui many times, and it is so suitable for it, I don't believe that it is not his special arrangement, when will the arrangement in the palace be so coincidental.

"Master...... In fact, the emperor cares about you very much. She saw the contradiction of the master, but she didn't know how to persuade her.

"Chunya, let's change the name." I sighed and ignored what she had just said, "Would it be okay to call you Crescent Moon in the future?" ”

The new moon, the new bright moon, I hope that the fate of the new moon and the spring will be different, and they will come all over again.

I stretched out my hand and closed the clothes on my body, but I felt that I was even colder at this time, and the cold wind was blowing, but I didn't have any intention of going to bed.

The crows are all gone, who does Xiao Li hate?

Complex thoughts are like springs, constantly wandering in my heart, tossing and turning my heart.

Today, Xiao Jincheng can give up the harem three thousand for me, what about the future? Now he can do this for an obsession, but after a long time, what can he do?

The emperor, the husband of the women of the world, wants to be the sole favor, how easy it is to say it, just one summer rain in front of him, he will not allow it!

Thinking of Xia Yu, my eyes were cold, our account was slowly calculated, anyway, I can't go back to my world now, then I will have to subvert in this harem, marry a prince, open a duck herd, sit on the golden mountain, pet the harem, kill the gods when you meet the gods, kill the Buddha when you meet the Buddha, those who get me will be repaid, and those who betray me will be killed.

After thinking clearly, I felt that the depression in my heart changed and eased slightly, and when I was about to return to the room, Su Jieyu pulled Wu Jieyu and rushed towards me, "Sister An, Sister An." ”

Su Jieyu was afraid that I would enter the door, so she hurriedly raised her voice to call me.

Hearing that she changed her name from the previous An Jieyu, I was a little surprised in my heart, but then it became clear that the emperor had just come in person, and I was afraid that Brother Hei Zeng's harem had already spread.

"What's the matter with Su Jieyu?" I raised a shallow smile, but I still called Su Jieyu, who was a little impetuous and impulsive.

She was obviously a little stunned when she saw that I didn't call my sister according to her wishes, but then she smiled happily, and she was already standing in front of me with Wu Jieyu, her face full of excitement.

Compared with her excitement, Wu Jieyu seemed to be much calmer, as if she was woken up by Su Jieyu from her sleep, and her eyes were extremely hazy and chaotic.

"I heard that I came to my sister's room before the royal car, and I really envy us." She abruptly let go of Wu Jieyu's hand and held mine instead.

In the face of such an enthusiastic Su Jieyu, I twitched my hand a little uncomfortably, but I was pulled tight by her just now.

gradually became a little impatient in her heart, and looked at Wu Jieyu beside her, "I was loved by the emperor, and I was slightly unwell, so he came to Guan Fu in person and was flattered." ”

Compared with Su Jieyu's flattery and scheming on her face, I prefer to think of Wu Jieyu.

As soon as Su Jieyu touched my gaze, she was suddenly a little cramped, and she reached out to my forehead worriedly, "Why is my sister unwell?" ”

I dodged slightly, avoiding her outstretched hand, and responded to her sudden concern with a light smile, "I'm afraid it's a little cold, but it's fine." ”

"Alright, Qiaoyun." Wu Jieyu finally called Su Jieyu's nickname, which shows that the relationship between the two is very good, "An Jieyu's illness has not recovered, and you are still chatting with others here, aren't you afraid that she will get sick?!" ”

When Su Jieyu heard this, her face was slightly restrained, and then she pushed me towards the room, "It's all my fault, if it wasn't for Sister Ran Xi reminding me, I wouldn't have realized it." ”

Such simple words and actions make me a little confused, am I mistaking this person?

Following the strength of her hand, I walked towards the small table of Huali, "It's okay, it's just a minor illness." ”

After she pulled out a small stool and pressed me to sit down, she then summoned Wu Jieyu to sit down together, and then eagerly poured a cup of hot tea for all of us, and turned to look at Chunya, "Chunya, this tea is cold, why don't you prepare some hot water?" ”

"It's the crescent moon, it's not it, the minion is going to change." The crescent moon answered as she stretched out her hand.

"New Moon?" Su Jieyu asked with a puzzled expression, and then understood, "Sister An just changed her name?" Not bad, a new moon, good name! ”

I smiled faintly and took the ceramic cup that Su Jieyu held in my hand, "This herbal tea is just right, my throat is dry, so as to soothe." ”

After drinking it all, Xinyue looked stunned, and Wu Jieyu took the cup in my hand, "An Jieyu's face is slightly pale, it's time to rest, it's inconvenient for Qiaoyun and I to continue to disturb." ”

Then dragged Su Jieyu out without a trace, this Wu Jieyu is not simple, and she knows how to observe words and feelings.

My deliberate distancing and impatience just now seemed to her to see it clearly, but she didn't break it, and then she hurriedly pulled people away.

After they left, the house was quiet for a long time, and then Xinyue said, "Little master, it's late at night, let's settle down." ”

The tiredness just now suddenly disappeared, and with the interest of writing, I shook my head, walked directly to the table, and looked at the four treasures of the study room placed on it.

After a slight pause, he directly picked up the pen and waved a pickaxe, sprinkling a few lines of poetry.

Goose goose goose, song to the sky, white hair floating green water, anthurium plucking clear waves.

Looking at this popular Tang poem, I inexplicably wanted to laugh, and I really laughed.

Xinyue saw me smiling happily and praised me, "The little master writes so vividly, but do the following two sentences mean that you want to grow old with the emperor?" ”

When the words fell, my smile narrowed slightly, and I wrote two sentences in succession after the goose:

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

I was stunned, my hand holding the pen froze in mid-air, and my eyes stared at the twelve characters on it in a daze, until a drop of ink on the brush smeared on the rice paper, and I woke up.

Oh my God, hell again!

Just now, I obviously only wrote a goose with one hand, but why did these two sentences appear inexplicably? Did I write it?

As soon as I loosened my strength, the brush fell on the table with a soft thud, and I suddenly crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it on the floor.

"Little master?" Crescent Moon looked at my strange appearance strangely and called out worriedly.

"I'm tired." Returning to normal, a tired sigh sent her back.

Suddenly, he looked sideways at the dead and wounded mass of paper, and his heart was full of doubts, and the unbeliever wrote on the case:

The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected of frost on the ground, raised his head to look at the bright moon, and bowed his head to think of his hometown.

This time I wrote very seriously, a country character just put down the pen, and instantly my hand seemed to be disobedient and continued to write:

Cocoon (lonely and unattached) white rabbit,

Look around.

The clothes are not as good as new, and the people are not as good as the old.

Stunned, I threw down the pen in my hand, and I ran to the couch in a hurry, panicked in my heart.

Is this the freeze frame of the characters in the book? It's similar to what happened in my previous scenario.

A completely sleepless night.

I don't know when it was in the morning, I fell asleep very sleepy, and when I woke up, it was already noon, and I squinted through the paste, and there was a warm light.

It seems to be a wonderful day in the sky, why didn't the crescent moon call me?

I lay lazily in bed, I didn't want to get out of bed, my head was groggy, it seemed that what happened last night, but I couldn't remember it.

Remembering with his eyes open, staring at the deep and silent veil. On the table, the golden lion Xiaoxun sandalwood furnace curled around, filling the surroundings, and there was a sense of immortality.

I don't know how long I lay down, but I faintly heard a few chuckles coming in through the crack in the door and breaking into my ears, is it an illusion?

I was curiously lying on the bed and listening, no, not hallucinations.

Waves of sweet laughter drifted into my ears without warning, and I curiously got up from the bed to find out.

After all, it is difficult to hear the pleasant sound of entering the play in this deep palace.

Only then did I open the door, and at a glance, the flowers of Xiaoyuan had already fallen, and only the sharp corners of the branches met the sun, which had a different taste.

In the huge courtyard, there are many women around, and they are full of grace, smiling and moving, and their faces are enchanting.

"Sister An, you're awake!" The first one to find me was Su Jieyu, who was laughing the most in front of me.

Her loud voice drew everyone's eyes to me, and before I could get used to the scrutiny and scrutiny of the people around me, she should have come up to me and lead me into this lively place.

"We're reading poems and books and talking about tunes, is Sister An interested?!"

Su Jieyu greeted me very warmly, for fear of leaving me out in the cold.

Looking at the dozen or so cleaning beauties in front of me, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, it's a pity to spend time here at such a beautiful age!

In front of them was a square table, full of poems, paintings, and musical instruments...... It seems that this is how these women spend their days when they are immaculate.

"No, I'm shallow, just sit." Pulled a small chair and sat down, quietly listening to them continue to talk, undecided, unexpectedly expected that thousands of flowers, some people love Qingshui to recuperate, and some people love white lotus and feel extremely holy......

"I love peonies alone, the flowers are rich, although there is no plum blossom arrogance, narcissus super, chrysanthemum noble, but it still can't shake her position." These words came from the mouth of a seemingly arrogant woman, her skin could be blown and broken, her eyes were shining, her beauty was not alluring, but she was proud of the crowd and was extremely outstanding.

I looked at her carefully, comparing her with Zhao Ziyan, the first beauty of the Southern Dynasties, and comparing her with the little princess of Xia Yu's island, and found that she was not inferior to the two of them!