Once the affection of a girl, infatuated.

Later, she gradually lost, she thought that she had become his pawn, his eyes, she would be different in his heart, and even imagined that one day she would be able to stand by his side, even if it was not righteous and bright.

But at this moment, he was so cold that she couldn't get close, everything she once believed was crumbling at this moment, everything she held on to became dispensable in his cold heart, and his trust in her was gone even when she crossed the rules.

"Lord ......" she fell to her knees, pleading bitterly.

But a cold heart is not what you can touch.

Finally, he spoke: "Come on, send Concubine Ru back to the palace." ”

At this moment, he has given up this chess piece, an abandoned child, maybe there will be no intersection in the future, and he has never used his heart for her, so he can watch her cry very coldly at this moment.

Looking at him with teary eyes, at that time, he was a star far above the sky, dazzling, cold, and without temperature.

If the concubine returned to the palace and fell ill once, she became less tender than before, a broken heart, but now she became very indifferent, and she didn't care if the emperor would be angry, her heart was never on the emperor, and she thought that the snake was just a matter of interest.

The emperor was also puzzled by the changes in Concubine Ru, but he went to her Qingquan Pavilion more diligently, "Concubine Ai, why are you always depressed recently?" ”

It is rare for the emperor to be so patient with a concubine.

Concubine Ru looked at the emperor's face that was similar to him, and tears flowed down suddenly, "Your Majesty, the concubine ......"

"Why is Concubine Ai crying, say it, I will help you solve it."

For example, the concubine was lying on the emperor's knees, her eyes were full of cruelty, all because of Nangong Yu, all because of her.

……

Nangong Yu paints alone in the room.

Or the state of emptiness, when she paints, it is easy to enter a world of emptiness, and she does not know what she is doing.

"Auntie?"

Nangong Yue watched Nangong Yu staring at a strange picture for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Auntie."

"Ahh Nangong Yu turned his head violently, "Yue'er, when did you come?" ”

"It's been a while, what is my aunt drawing, it's so strange."

Only then did Nangong Yu notice his painting scroll - a modern apartment.

White curtains with lace edges, study, bedroom, kitchen, balcony...... It's such a familiar scene, and even the clothes in the closet she clicked a few times, as if she was there.

Nangong Yu smiled, even if she went back, it would be impossible for her to have such a good house to live in, but she was quite imaginative, but suddenly, there was a black shadow in her mind, like a ball of irregular ink, sketched at random, but she couldn't see it clearly, just inexplicably sad......

"Auntie, aunt ......"

"Oh, this one was drawn randomly." Nangong Yu looked sloppy and hurriedly put away the scroll.

"Miss, the clothes you want are ready."

"Great, Peony, Yue'er, quick, let's change clothes and go out together."

Peony and Nangong Yue glanced at each other.

"Auntie, this is men's clothing."

"Hmm." Nangong Yu has already begun to untie his clothes.

"Miss, our Southern Dynasty attaches great importance to grooming, how can a woman wear men's clothes, this is against etiquette."

Nangong Yu looked at the two of them with some disdain, "You guys are even one, brainless, just because women can't wear men's clothes, and men can't wear women's clothes, so our women will not be found out." ”

"A woman dressed as a man?"

"A woman dressed as a man?"

"A woman dressed as a man?"

In unison, they also added the lettuce that had just entered the door.

"Lyric, you're here just in time, and there are your clothes here, so change them quickly."

"If a slave or maid is a woman, how can she wear a man's clothes?" As he spoke, his face turned red and he looked repulsed.

Nangong Yu pursed her lips and smiled, "In that case, you watch the wind at home, and let's go out to play." ”

"Looking at the wind?"

"I've been doing this for so long, no."

Lycopodium blinked, "Yes." ”

"Let's wash off the rouge gouache on our faces, and let's go fetch water."

The peony rubbed for a long time, "Can the slave not be changed?" ”

"Come and tie it for me." Nangong Yu had already changed his clothes, "Help me comb a man's hairstyle." ”

Looking at the "oily head and powder" Xiaosheng in the mirror, Nangong Yu was quite proud.

Aside from being a little shorter, she felt that men's clothing was more fitting than women's clothing.

"Auntie, do you think this is okay?"

Nangong Yu looked sideways, "Tut-tut, Yue'er, oh no, Yuegongzi, I dare to say that if you go out like this, you will definitely attract countless girls to fall in love with you." ”

"Hee-hee...... Auntie, what are we doing dressed like this? ”

"Go to the Qinglou, I heard ......"

"What?"

"Qinglou."

Nangong Yu covered his ears, "You two are going to die, my ears are ringing." ”

Peony was stunned, and Nangong Yue's expression was varied.

Nangong Yu said while changing her shoes: "I heard that the most famous woman in Jian'an City is Miss Miaoyu, her piano skills are unparalleled in the world, and she is also a stunning beauty, I have long wanted to see it." ”

"Miss's thoughts are really ......," Peony avoided Nangong Yu's gaze, "It's different from others." ”

"It's boring to stay every day, besides, men can go to the Qinglou, why can't we go." Nangong Yu is a deviant preaching.

Peony and endive are not lightly scared.

"Okay, I'm just curious, go and see, there's nothing else, since you don't change your clothes, then I'll go with Yue'er, and you two stay at home."

"But ......"

"No, we'll be back soon."

Nangong Yu and Nangong Yue slipped out of the back door and soon arrived at the "water room".

"Oh, is that what it means, 'Yingying is in the water, and the pulse is silent', it seems that we have come to the right place." Nangong Yu looked at this famous green building in Jian'an with great interest.

The person who took this name is probably also a wonderful person, and the poem originally referred to the Cowherd and Weaver Girl falling in love across the Milky Way and not seeing, but it was used as the name of the Qinglou.

A water room originally referred to the meaning of the Milky Way intersecting, but Nangong Yu guessed that it should be the other way around, since it can't be seen, there is no wine in the current dynasty and drunk in the future.

Miaoyu is a famous prostitute in Jian'an, and there are countless sons and brothers who worship under her pomegranate skirt, but Miaoyu girl is arrogant, and she understands that these people are not really for her, but they are just confused by beauty and don't take it to heart at all, which is also rare.

As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by the "old bustard".

These people who live at the bottom, but are used to seeing people from all walks of life, can see at a glance that Nangong Yu is dressed well.

"Two sons, let's come for the first time."

Nangong Yu rubbed her nose, the smell of fat powder was a little strong, but she was more excited.

"Ah, yes."

Nangong Yu smiled brightly and looked at the men and women who were flirting around him.

These women are fat and thin, each with their own merits, and they are all crispy and charming.

The old bustard smiled, "The two sons are here to listen to music and drink...... Or there is a private room upstairs. ”

"Listen to the music, I'm looking for Miss Miaoyu."