Lanling Secluded Realm!

There, it is the secret of him and Yuehua, there is the forbidden place of the Imperial Forest Army in the palace, they will not enter it without permission to search, Yuehua must be hiding there.

Yuehuase shrank behind a lake rock in the Lanling Secluded Realm, hugged her body tightly with her arms, and listened to the mixed footsteps coming and going outside, as if she hadn't heard it.

That scene was like a knife carved into his heart, drenched in blood, but he involuntarily remembered it over and over again, tearing the wound again and again.

Mo Guhan said that he hated Chang Lingyan and disdained her hospitality.

Mo Guhan said that he didn't want to see Chang Lingyan in the Qingqiu Palace again.

But why, in a blink of an eye, when he was away, the two of them were like dry firewood, lingering in their own palaces and their own beds?

The two white bodies in the tent were particularly dazzling and unforgettable, even in the dark night.

Chang Lingyan's delicate and glutinous moan, with longing and trembling, happiness and satisfaction, rippled in her heart over and over again, pulling her heart up fiercely and hanging in the air.

Is he a liar, or is it a lie that all the previous love stories have been liar?

Is it really like what the Empress Dowager said, the monarch's grace is impermanent, and the emperor is unreliable?

On that day, the Empress Dowager looked at herself condescendingly, with some disdain and contempt in her anger.

Yuehua was vigilant in her heart, fully armed herself, ready to meet the storm she brought to her. But I didn't expect that I would be so vulnerable. The Empress Dowager hadn't made a move, but just gently picked up a little thumb, causing the embankment she had worked so hard to build to collapse in an instant, and she was in pain.

Chang Lingyan, who did everything to compete for favor, made her sick to her stomach and disgusted, and the scene that happened in front of her today made her even more hysterical. She tore off her disguise, crying so aggrieved and helpless for the first time.

She bit the back of her hand tightly, not daring to let herself cry out loud, embarrassed and embarrassed by others. The Forbidden City is so big, there are traps everywhere, and there is only this safe place where she can curl up her thin body.

The hand drilled his heart hurt, and his mouth was salty and astringent, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or blood.

Later, I was tired from crying and dizzy.

There were hurried footsteps coming here, some heavy, some heavy.

"Yuehua?"

Mo Guhan cautiously probed, his eyes eagerly roaming around.

Yuehua couldn't help but curl up even more, trying to cover her body.

She didn't want to see him, she didn't know how she was supposed to deal with it.

Mo Guhan slowly approached her, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to her: "Go back with me, it's cold here." ”

She raised her head in panic, her eyes full of horror, refracted by the tears that flowed down her face, and she was pitiful.

Mo Guhan felt a pain in her heart, and gently wiped away the tears on her face, a little cold and a little burning, which was a very contradictory feeling.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that person was Chang Lingyan, I thought it was you."

Yuehua still stared at him blankly, her eyes blank and empty, and she had stopped thinking ability.

"Go back, I'll explain to you."

He stretched out his arms to hug her, and she was suddenly frightened and panicked to dodge.

"Obedient!"

Mo Guhan coaxed in a deep voice, and reached over his hand firmly and persistently, and Yuehua's body really stiffened and stopped struggling.

Gently picked her up, her body was already cold, nervously curled up in his broad arms, helpless and dazed.

Mo Guhan hugged her, strode out, went straight back to Qingqiu Palace, and gently placed her in the brocade tent.

The room was still filled with the greasy smell of bath soup, and the cool breeze that swept in at the door could not dissipate this beautiful smell, and there were wisps of water in the tent, which was a little damp.

That was where Chang Lingyan had slept, and it was also where she and Mo Gu Han had a lingering sympathy.

There was a tumult in his chest, and Yuehua twisted his body and retched.

Mo Guhan was at a loss, sitting on the edge of the bed and gently stroking her back. The big hands are warm and ironing, and it used to be so gentle that she couldn't give up.

Yuehua seemed to be burned, waved it away, struggled to get up and got out of bed, and as soon as her feet hit the ground, she fell softly.

"What are you going to do?"

Mo Guhan's eyes were quick, he helped her up, and asked with concern.

Yuehua raised her eyes and looked at Mo Guhan, her eyes were full of stubbornness: "I don't want to lie here, it will only make me sick and want to vomit!" ”

Mo Guhan was stunned for a moment, his eyes were cloudy, and he said in a deep voice: "I said, this is just a misunderstanding, I mistook her for you!" ”

Yuehua sneered: "The emperor doesn't need to explain anything to me, you are the emperor of Chang'an, three palaces and six courts, seventy-two concubines, marry the woman you like, and spoil the woman you like, it is right." ”

Mo Guhan instantly became annoyed: "You don't believe me?!" ”

"Convinced?" Yuehua smiled bitterly: "Even if the room is dim and you can't see clearly, can't the emperor even distinguish the taste of the concubine and the voice of the concubine?" ”

Mo Guhan had repeatedly misunderstood Yuehua in the past, but today was the first time he tasted the taste of being misunderstood, and it turned out to be so irritable and maddening.

She didn't speak, and when I came in, she was bathing, and all she could do was smell of bath soup. Thinking it was you, she stepped forward to cover my eyes and pounced on me without saying a word, leaving me with no room to think.

Moreover, it was Mama Wei who kept telling me that you were in the room. Mama Wei is your person, and I have never doubted her. So, I took Chang Lingyan as you and hugged her on the bed, in fact, we didn't ..... at that time."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by another more intense gagging sound from Yuehua, she hadn't eaten at night, her stomach was empty, and she just vomited a puddle of sour water.

She pushed Mo Guhan away, staggered and fell to the ground, her eyes full of disgust: "The emperor doesn't have to describe the details between you in such detail!" No need to explain! The concubine has already seen it with her own eyes, where is the need to listen to you?! ”

Mo Guhan looked at her panting, distressed, and annoyed: "There is nothing between us!" ”

Yuehua just laughed sarcastically: "What if there is? ”

"Why do I need to lie and cover up? If you don't believe it, I really don't need to explain it. ”

Mo Guhan's words were a little angry, and he also brought a little emotion in it. His generation of young emperors, who has always been arrogant and domineering, and is bowed down and welcomed by the world, how could he ever ask for forgiveness from others in such a low voice? He fell into Chang Lingyan's trap, and he was originally annoyed and angry in his heart, but now he is struggling to explain, but Yuehua just stubbornly doesn't believe it.

He hated to turn the bed into powder with one palm, and then he spit out his sullen breath.

And when Yuehua heard these words, she felt that it was the biggest irony for herself.

Indeed, how did he explain it to himself? Don't say a Chang Lingyan, even if his canonized concubines are filled with the Forbidden City, she, as the queen, can only accept it with a smile. It's unreasonable to want to die or live because he pampers others, right? What is such humility, such persistence?

Yuehua lowered her eyes gloomily, and as soon as Mo Guhan spoke, she regretted it a little, sighed, and stretched out her hand to her: "Get up?" ”

Yuehua struggled to get up, knelt on the ground on her knees, lowered her head, and said against her will: "It's the concubine who is pampered and arrogant, and she forgot her form for a while, and the emperor forgives her sins." ”

The voice was full of alienation, the smell of rejection, and Mo Guhan's hand froze there, empty.

He would rather her get up and scold herself and beat herself like a shrew, even if it is vexatious, than to see her face herself with such respect.

"Do you have to do this?"

Yuehua didn't know what she wanted, she just knew that she should never stay here again, it was full of filthy smells, full of disgusting unpleasantness, full of nightmare visions.

Her silence annoyed Mo Guhan again, and he repeatedly explained that Yuehua just didn't believe it, and he was distressed to see her tears falling like rain. Helplessly, he waved his hand in annoyance, turned his feet, and walked away angrily. The brocade robe crossed Yuehua's face, and the gold and silver threads on it scraped her cheeks painfully.

She knelt on the cold ground, stunned like a puppet.

Xiangshen walked in quietly, knelt in front of her, and before she could speak, tears were already rippling: "Niangniang." ”

Yuehua raised her face numbly, her scattered eyes gathered little by little, and finally saw her face clearly, the grievances in her heart came up little by little, and she said tremblingly: "Xiangshen, what should I do if I can't pass this level myself?" As soon as I saw the emperor, I remembered that he once held Chang Lingyan in his arms, and remembered that his hand was once ..... I can't help but want to throw up! ”

There was a thick cry in his voice, and as soon as he came out, he could no longer suppress it, and tears burst out.

Xiangshen and Yuehua depend on each other, regard Yuehua as their backbone, their dearest relatives, seeing her so wronged, they also cried out with a "wow": "Don't cry, don't cry, and Xiangshen." ”

Yuehua's body trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind, holding Xiangshen's shoulder, crying silently: "Xiangshen, am I wrong, shouldn't I care?" ”

Xiangshen didn't know how to comfort herself, so she could only gently pat Yuehua's back: "Niangniang, get up, your waist is not good, you will be cold for a while, and I am afraid that you will have to commit it again." ”

Yuehua shook her head firmly: "Don't, I don't want to stay here, I gag as soon as I see that bed, I really can't control myself." ”

Xiangshen was a little embarrassed: "The maid is looking for someone from the Internal Affairs Office to replace the bed." ”

"I don't want to stay in this room for a moment."

"Now the side hall is shabby, and it can't be lived in, Niangniang will not go to Xiangshen's house to rest for the time being tonight, and tomorrow Xiangshen will order someone to clean up the side hall."

Yuehua nodded, and as soon as she stood up, she was dizzy, and there was another violent retching, and her whole body curled up, almost vomiting bile.

"Niangniang, Niangniang, how are you?"

Xiangshen supported her in a panic, so nervous that she was at a loss, and hurriedly ordered someone to bring tea and go to the imperial doctor, and then Zhang Luo again, replaced the bed in her house with a brand new brocade mattress, and helped Yuehua to rest for a while.