Xiao Yingyue is the daughter of the old prince Xiao, and she was also a concubine in this palace in the past, and she shocked everyone with her motherly posture in the world. One is because of her illustrious background, the other is because of her bearing, she is noble and elegant, she treats anyone decently and generously, even the people like her very much, she is very good at being a person, the unspoken rules in the palace of deep truth, often give rich rewards, everyone has a share.

Xiao Yingyue stood on the pavilion of the water pavilion of the Laurel Palace, looking at the Fengyi Palace in the distance, it was a very gorgeous room, carved beams and paintings, golden and brilliant, and there were traces of luxury everywhere. The group passed, a great prestige, it was the queen's honor guard, it was Ling Dongwu's honor guard, my brother really doted on her, and set her up as the queen early, for fear that someone would take away her posterior. She looked condescendingly, her former gentle eyes full of jealousy.

There was a long time ago, she really accepted her fate, and reluctantly accepted the fact that Xiao Haotian was in love with Ling Dongwu.

But since she heard that Xiao Haotian married Ling Dongwu with great momentum, since she came back and saw Xiao Haotian doting on Ling Dongwu like a daughter, she really couldn't stand it!

Xiao Haotian is his own, his favor, his warmth, and his arrogance were all to himself before. Because I have been pampered like that, I cherish it like that, and I always have a small wish, and I don't want it to be broken, let alone be taken away by others.

She knew that if there was no Ling Dongwu, this queen would be hers, and it was Ling Dongwu who took away her queen, her brother, and all her fantasies and all the joys of life, and she wanted to snatch it back!

Who can be the eternal victor in this harem? It doesn't matter whether you love it or not, it's just a novelty or a nature that pursues excitement. Beautiful women are around, no one is Megumi Yanagishita, and moreover, society and tradition fully approve and support this behavior of men.

Ordinary men are still like this, let alone the emperor. Legally, the harem women are all his wives and concubines.

She thought, she is one of them, why can't she fight for a reasonable position for herself?

Men want freshness, women want freshness. Novelty always comes and goes; The sense of freshness requires great effort and material resources and a certain amount of technology to achieve. There are some methods that cannot be used all the time, but the techniques are endless, aren't they?

So, she was patient and really prepared. Even if you can't do it, but the people around you, all of them are old palace maids, and they are all old and sophisticated characters, immersed in the deep palace for decades, and they are all top masters of palace fighting. At this time, Ling Dongwu had not been immersed in the deep palace for a long time after all, and she was just a young little character.

In the world, what could be more proud than being appreciated by the most powerful man, and besides, this man should have been his own, this is a man at the top, as long as he is willing to share it with himself! The world is all your own!

Because Xiao Haotian spent most of his time in the Laurel Garden, Ling Dongwu had to come here often. And the garden slowly becomes smoky, colorful, everywhere the lights reflect each other, always fine music and noisy, can not say this peaceful weather, rich and romantic.

Whenever Xiao Haotian arrived, Xiao Yingyue would personally make tea, the hot tea was placed on the table, exquisite porcelain, green and red water, not like a cup of tea, but a work of art that was enough to appreciate. Then she handed it to Xiao Haotian with a jade hand, he picked it up and took a sip, Ling Dongwu could see that a hot warmth came down to Xiao Haotian.

Occasionally, everyone will accompany Xiao Haotian to drink and have fun, play and sing. When the wine was hot, they began to drink it. Xiao Haotian had a lot of fun with them, and every time the wine was dry, he felt that for so long, he had never been as relaxed as today.

It was Xiao Yingyue's turn to drink the order, and it was coincidentally her appearance that she played a song. She glanced at Xiao Haotian with a smile, then got up and walked to the guqin, she was wearing a white silk robe, her long black hair was hanging down, sitting next to the guqin, hanging her head, the place of action was really like a weak willow supporting the wind, a quiet place, and like a flower on the water. Her steps are so light, her figure is so graceful, she doesn't even have time to tell whether she is beautiful or not, she is first attracted by the dusty beauty on her body.

The snow-white Qianqian jade hand, the fingers moved, and there was love before the tune: "Picking lotus in Nantang autumn, lotus flower over people's heads." Bow your head and get lotus seeds, lotus seeds are as green as water. In the sleeve of the lotus, the lotus heart is completely red. Yi Lang Lang did not come, looking up at Feihong. Hongfei is full of Xizhou, and Wanglang goes to the green building. The height of the building is not visible, and the railing head is all day. The railing is twelve curved, and the hanging hand is as bright as jade. The roller shutter sky is high, and the sea water is green. The sea dream is long, and I am also sad ......"

The soft tune is like crying, tossing and turning......

Beauty, guqin, that's a painting. Her whole person is like a moving painting, full of charm, elegant and beautiful. Just like the hibiscus flowers that bloom this season.

Ling Dongwu listened to such a lingering tune, but he felt scared, deeply afraid. Xiao Yingyue's jade body, the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, is not used to endure loneliness, but to be pitied.

Many things have been completely out of her control, and this woman is much more powerful than she imagined.

Xiao Haotian may be enjoying it, but for Ling Dongwu, such a thing slowly turned into a torment.

The palace lights are dim and afterglowing. Exquisite galleries, exquisite handrails, everything, is carved and jade. Dust-free. There is no place in this palace more beautiful than the Laurel Garden, and there is no place more lively than the Laurel Garden.

Often, the scene in the hall is: everyone sits around and gossips, Xiao Yingyue plays the piano elegantly, and sometimes, Yushu sings on the side; In Or, Xiao Haotian and Xiao Yingyue played chess together, and the two pointed to Xiao Yushu who watched with relish while playing chess. Every time, Xiao Yingyue will skillfully guide the topic to something that Xiao Haotian likes, and then Xiao Haotian will talk very authoritatively.

Ling Dongwu felt that Xiao Haotian, Xiao Yingyue and even Xiao Yushu seemed to be a family.

There was suddenly a young and beautiful woman in her own world, but she didn't even dare to show her hateful look, because Xiao Yingyue was Xiao Haotian's younger sister, and it was natural for the two to get along together. Because Xiao Yingyue has an easy-going temperament, gentle and noble, she is indeed not annoying at all.

Ling Dongwu didn't dare to show an unwelcome look, because this place was actually not up to herself, this was not her home, this was Xiao Haotian's palace, she felt more and more that she was a guest, a guest in a strange place, here, there was no longer the slightest feeling of "home". Perhaps, this is not her "home" in the first place.

She sat in Fengyi Palace, and now, in the best years of a woman, she finally got the supreme glory and wealth. However, if the flowers fall faintly, will it be broken before the old grace is broken!

She picked up the bird's nest porridge, took a sip, and set it aside. No matter how sweet it is, it becomes salty and difficult to swallow.

On this day, Ling Dongwu had not yet entered the Laurel Garden, and he heard a noise of laughter inside, it turned out that Xiao Yingyue was wearing a pink gauze dress, sitting on the swing fluttering, Xiao Haotian pushed her with a smile on the side, swaying gently, Xiao Yingyue's long black hair fluttered vividly with the breeze behind her, with elegance and full of vitality, which was very different from the usual noble and dignified and sometimes supple and charming her.

"Brother, you're pushing higher, you're pushing higher!" She swayed higher and higher, and swayed higher and higher, and her mouth burst into laughter, as crisp as a silver bell; Her voice was fluttering, rising and falling like a swing, with a great sense of joy.

With Xiao Yingyue's giggling laughter and Xiao Haotian's happy speech coming in the wind, Ling Dongwu timidly withdrew his feet, turned around and hurriedly walked out of the Laurel Garden.

She only felt scared, inexplicably scared.

It turns out that I am not a person who likes to accept challenges, but no matter who my lover is, there will be many challenges. Such as the original Chu waist, such as Wu Hairong and Xia Mingde beside Mu Zicheng, the later princess of the Western Regions, and now Xiao Yingyue, are endless.

She walked to the door and looked at the approaching dusk outside, the huge gap between being held in the palm of her hand and almost invisibly becoming a "maidservant" made her heart extremely sour.

From this day on, Ling Dongwu never went to the Laurel Garden again, but just took Fangjing Yunjing and them to entertain themselves in their Fengyi Palace, playing cards, kicking shuttlecocks, and tinkering with various tricks. She also became more and more afraid to face Xiao Haotian, afraid that he would find out that he was on her mind, so that the powerful palace maid could observe Xiao Haotian's things at any time, and found that Xiao Haotian was coming to her Fengyi Palace, and she immediately slipped out of the back door with someone.

Fortunately, this imperial garden is big enough, and there are countless places for her to hide.

The sunset came to an end quietly, the more beautiful things were, the more ephemeral they were, Ling Dongwu sat on a wooden chair under the flowers and trees, looking at the majestic imperial city, like a huge cage. Suddenly I felt infinitely lonely, as if I was alone in a boundless desert. In this silent court, there is no confidant, no one who can speak, the world is so big, why stay here and suppress it?

The more she thought about it, the more gloomy she became, and she couldn't hold back her tears anymore. I don't even know why I'm sad. Xiao Haotian didn't do anything to Xiao Yingyue, what right did he have to blame him?

Recently, she always goes back late with various excuses, and always eats alone in the palace by herself, she doesn't want to eat with Xiao Haotian and them, when they eat, they are "a family of three", and the harmonious appearance makes her afraid.

She didn't dare to see Xiao Haotian, because she was afraid that his penetrating gaze would reveal a panic, because she was afraid that she would embarrass Xiao Haotian, on one side was her wife, and on the other hand was her sister, Xiao Haotian, such a man who stood up to the sky and the earth, and such a respected ninety-five respected by thousands of people, how could he face these troubles full of fireworks and worldliness that ordinary men would face.

She plays around like crazy every day, letting Xiao Haotian know how happy she is with the eyeliner by her side. On the other hand, with such physical exertion, you can lie down in the quilt while Xiao Haotian didn't come back, and then fall asleep tiredly.

Xiao Haotian only realized that something was wrong after many days, every day he came back, Ling Dongwu fell asleep early, and every time he woke up, the distance between the two was always more than a foot. She was like a big snail, cowering inward against the wall, without any physical contact with him.

Between husband and wife, some subtle emotional changes are fully experienced. If these were all small things, the more obvious change was that he found himself barely able to say a word or have a meal together. She always had all sorts of reasons, either sleeping or playing outside, whether he came back early or late!

In the past, when he came back every day, she would always chirp and tell him what he had done today, where he had gone, what new discoveries he had made in the Imperial Garden, and what delicious food he had eaten...... She told him everything. And he is especially willing to listen to such trivial things, and is also used to this kind of communication, intimate communication.

But why doesn't he even have a chance to talk to her now?

Xiao Haotian returned to Fengyi Palace early this day, but it was already very quiet around, there was only one palace lamp, and the light was revealed from the gauze cover, exuding a warm atmosphere. He sat at the head of the bed, his heart was very cold, Ling Dongwu, and sure enough, he fell asleep again.

He looked at Ling Dongwu's sleeping appearance, and he didn't know why, he was like a hairy boy, and he was very aggrieved because of this trivial matter.

Originally, according to his old temper, he would definitely wake her up and ask her what was going on these days, or simply ignore her, not come back, and snub her for a few days, which is considered a punishment and let her reflect on it. However, he suddenly realized that maybe she didn't know that she was wrong, and expected her to reflect on it, but she was afraid not to think about it.

He sat quietly for a long time, and saw Ling Dongwu's body slightly sideways, he could see it clearly, and smiled secretly, Ling Dongwu still didn't fall asleep.

When she's not asleep, she's always arching around like this, tossing and turning. And I like to put my legs on his body the most, saying that it is the most comfortable and easy to fall asleep.

Can't sleep now?

He lowered his head and said in a very gentle voice: "Ling girl, you are still awake!" ”

There was no response.

"Ling girl, I haven't seen you for a few days, come, get up and let's talk......"

“……”

"Ling girl, you didn't fall asleep anyway, get up and chat with me......"

“……”

Of course, Ling Dongwu heard him come back, and because he slept early today, he hadn't completely fallen asleep yet.

Xiao Haotian was slightly annoyed when he saw her ignore her. Why is this little girl so willful, she has to bow her head everywhere, if she develops such a habit, she will pay it back in the future?

"Ling Dong Dance!" His voice began to grow stern.

The person in the bed remained indifferent, as if he had fallen asleep.

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