Chapter 41 The night of the West Palace is full of flowers, and the spring hatred of the beaded curtain is long

Bi Ling accompanied Yan Xitang to wander around and came to the gate of a secluded and deep tall palace. The red door that has fallen off the paint is alone, a little lonely, a little vicissitudes.

"Niangniang, this is a cold palace, you are not allowed to enter without permission." Bi Ling reminded.

Just as he was about to walk back, Jiuxin said, "There is a smell of enchantment in it." ”

Stopped, ignored Biling's dissuasion, and pushed the door in. The fallen leaves all over the ground seem to have been cleaned by the beauty for a long time. It seems that this place no longer belongs to the palace, without that dignity, it is unattainable. Dilapidated old houses full of cobwebs, and broken flowers and leaves everywhere but no one cleaned them.

Observe the scene around you and continue walking. "Be careful, the flavor is getting stronger." Yan Xitang nodded secretly and slowly walked forward. Slowly push open the dusty broken door. With a creak, the door opened. It was dark in the room, except for the faint glow of an oil lamp on the table.

Suddenly, "Mother, be careful!" Bi Ling stood in front of me, and a gray-haired woman jumped out and bit Bi Ling's wrist. Biling kicked her hard, and she let go and stumbled down. looked at her viciously, "You crazy woman still dare to hurt her mother." was about to slap her, but Yan Xitang immediately stopped her. Stop it. Bi Ling then stood aside obediently.

Jiuxin said again: "It's this woman." ”

Yan Xitang looked at the woman in front of him who seemed to be crazy in disbelief. I thought to myself: Jiuxin, are you sure it's her?

"Hmm. Absolutely, there is a very strong smell on this woman. Jiuxin affirmed.

"Who are you?" Yan Xitang asked.

The woman looked up. Although her head is full of gray hair, I have to say that her eyes are very clear, and this woman looks like a beautiful ruffian at first glance. I just don't know why it came to be such a miserable image.

The woman's eyes were staring at Yan Xitang, as if she was thinking about something. It took a long, long time to open his chapped lips and say hoarsely, "Who are you?" ”

"This is the Queen's Mother." Bi Ling said proudly.

"Didn't ask you, I mean her. Name. The woman's voice was raised in a high-pitched and terrible voice.

Bi Ling shrunk her neck. Yan Xitang motioned for her to go out, and then reluctantly walked out and stayed outside the door.

"My name is Yan Xitang. Do you know me? Yan Xitang replied truthfully. She had a vague feeling that this woman had given her a very familiar feeling. Not because of the enchantment, but because she did feel as if she had seen this woman before.

"Yan ......" The woman's pupils dilated instantly. Immediately got up and grabbed her arm, and asked eagerly, "Is your father Yan Lingqing?" ”

Yan Xitang was puzzled and shook his head. "I don't know who you're talking about."

The woman let go of her hand and kept scratching her hair, the more she scratched, the more messy it became. She kept repeating: "Impossible, impossible, impossible......"

Yan Xitang was a little confused, and was about to ask again. Jiuxin said again: "Xitang, look at the bracelet on her hand. I know now that the smell came from the bracelet. ”

Staring at the precious bracelet that the woman was carrying in her right hand, glowing red. To her surprise, the bracelet was exactly the same color as the one on her chest. When she felt it carefully, she felt that the bracelet seemed to have a sense of the flower on her chest, and it also glowed red.

The woman stopped moving, her eyes fixed on her chest. Constantly lingering on the chest and bracelet. muttered: Yan Xitang, Yan Xitang? ”

"Do you recognize me? Do you know my parents? Although Yan Xitang was not particularly sure, she felt in her heart that she must know something.

The woman's mouth opened slightly, and suddenly Bi Ling came in and said eagerly: "Niangniang, it seems that someone is coming." ”

The woman grabbed Yan Xitang's sleeve and walked to the inner room. A door was opened and they were pushed out. The door is closed here.

Yan Xitang didn't stay too long, "Xiaoxiu, why don't you go." "I went all the way around and finally found a familiar path.

Breathe a sigh of relief. A voice spread in his heart: "Jiuxin, do you know the origin of the bracelet?" ”

"I don't know, I can only smell it. I have a vague feeling that the woman seems to know your origins. Jiuxin said.

Yan Xitang nodded, she also felt that the woman was not simple. It's not just because of the bracelet, it's the intuition in the heart.

"Meet the Queen." An impatient voice came to my ears. Yan Xitang frowned, why is it her again, she really doesn't like it.

"Get up." Her tone is also not good. Since she didn't show her face, she didn't have to pretend to be generous.

Ye Yanran's eyes were disdainful, "Huh! The queen mother came out? "God knows how happy she was after she was grounded. Who knows, it's only been a few hours since it was released again, which is really unlucky.

"Humph! What does Yan Guifei mean? Don't you think Hongu should come out? Yan Xitang's tone was aggravated, and he did the posture of the queen.

"My sister doesn't dare." She pretended to be blessed. "My sister is leaving." Just about to get up. Yan Xitang's eyes were instantly sharp, and he said coldly: "Is this palace your sister?" Did Hongu let you go? ”

"You ......" Ye Yanran was extremely unhappy, but it was irrefutable, she was angry with her momentum. You are the Queen's Mother. I had to continue to bless.

"Get up. If you're all right, go down. The momentum was full of momentum, which made Bi Ling's eyes shine on the side, and he almost knelt down to admire Lian Lian.

Concubine Yan walked forward angrily, thinking to herself: I must make her look good. The nails dug deep into the flesh, and they didn't feel pain.

"Bi Ling, I heard that her name is Ye Yanran, and she is the daughter of today's Prime Minister Ye Chaoliang." Yan Xitang asked.

"Yes, sis. Her brother is the current god of war Ye Xihan......" Bi Ling paused, and didn't dare to say anything further.

Yan Xitang saw his suspicions and motioned for him to continue.

"Although she is a concubine, she is the only daughter of the prime minister, so she is very favored. Even ...... Even today's saints have to give her three points, just ...... I'm afraid that she will inform the prime minister and the emperor, which will be unfavorable to you. Bi Ling spoke extremely quietly, for fear that the wall would have ears.

Yan Xitang suddenly stopped and didn't pay attention to anything else. Just asked: "Is even the god of war good to her?" ”

Noticing nothing unusual, Bi Ling shook her head. "The god of war is cold when he thinks about it. It's lukewarm to anyone, and it seems that I've never seen the god of war laugh. Besides......" suddenly attached to her ear and said, "Besides, the god of war seems to have a bad relationship with His Majesty." ”

"Yes." The footsteps continued to walk. There were many thoughts in his heart: was he really cold? But why do you feel like a warm sun? If he can't laugh, why can he smile brightly.

Before I knew it, I was back in the temple. I was shocked when I saw my grandfather-in-law, could it be that he came again?

"See the Queen." Grandpa Sun said respectfully.

Nodding his head, he entered the house. As soon as he stepped on the threshold, the sound of the flute was heard. Gentle and intoxicating. The song was like a poison to enchant her.

He turned his back to her and danced, as if painting in the air. A pair of danqing beauties are presented. The eyes were shy, and Dan's lips smiled. Windswept grape belt, sunshine pomegranate skirt. The beauty of the painting turned out to be her.

Turning around, he looked at her with a smile: "Let's see if I remember?" ”

She was shocked and said the question in her heart: "You painted silently?" ”

He smiled without saying a word, and read out "Qingping Tune": "The clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon." If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. ”

Stuffed the jade cigarette into the palm of her hand: "Tang'er, you are the peach blossom I will meet in this life." We are not separated for the rest of our lives, okay? ”

Emphatically lowered, "Hmm." There was no smile on his face, just staring at the jade flute in his hand. seemed to see her doubts, "This is yours." Take it well, and count it as our witness. He gently unbuttoned her clothes. Yan Xitang was suddenly startled and squeezed his hand. "Don't worry, I won't touch you until you're really willing to give you to me." Hearing his promise, she let go with peace of mind.

"Tang'er, can I help you untie your clothes in the future?" He slowly helped her undress.

"Hmm." responded lightly, and his heart was inextricably linked.

He kissed her forehead tenderly, as always, as if it had become a habit. The red candle was blown out, the gauze tent fell, and he quietly hugged her and fell asleep. The woman in the dream disappeared, and for the first time he dreamed of her face, and for the first time he saw the sun in his dream. It seemed that as long as he held her like this, his world would be bright.