Xiao Jingyu was very angry at Han Qing for stealing the imperial decree in private and tricking Gao Sheng into committing suicide, so he directly locked him up in Jinque Pavilion and thought about it for three months.

Han Qing ignored Xiao Jingyu for three months, but in the end, they took turns to persuade each other, and Han Qing forgave them.

"Hanarang, don't be angry, okay? In the future, you have to greet me first for this kind of thing, and you can't assert yourself, don't complain about me. Xiao Jingyu cheekily persuaded him, and his body unconsciously pressed towards Han Qing, who was reading a book.

"Don't come near me!" Han Qing impatiently refused to let Xiao Jingyu go, with a cold attitude. Recently, the imperial doctor diagnosed that Mo Xiangli was almost three months pregnant, and Han Qing knew that this child was Xiao Jingyu's species.

Because Mo Xiangli said that he was lonely in the palace and wanted to have another child to accompany him, Han Qing asked Xiao Jingyu, who was reluctant, to sow seeds for three days.

"Hualang ......" Xiao Jingyu Since the last time he touched Mo Xiangli, Han Qing did not allow him to touch himself.

He has been abstinent for three months, how can he bear to be a monk again, like a stallion in estrus, he suddenly lifted Han Qing, who was reading cross-legged on the ground, and walked to the bed.

Han Qing punched and kicked, Xiao Jingyu didn't let go, and in a pile of torn clothes and Han Qing's exhaustion, he ate meat as he wished.

The favor of the emperor of this harem is like a flood, waterlogging to death, drought to death.

Han Qing didn't like the Golden Que Pavilion, Xiao Jingyu knew that he liked Qing Xiu, so he specially built a sycamore courtyard for him to rest under the big plane tree in the back mountain of the palace.

Surrounded by green bamboo, the hill behind the house can be used for farming and hunting, making it a paradise for children.

Every morning after going down, Xiao Jingyu played a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", affectionately summoning Han Qing to wake up, of course, every time Han Qing was woken up, he threw his shoes out every time, eager to kill this bastard who disturbed people's sleep.

In such a quiet and comfortable time, on a starry and clean night, Mo Xiangli's second child was born, named Zhaoyue, and the little girl has been holding the moon since she was born.

In comparison, Murong Yi, the former abolished queen, was deprived of his title and lived in the cold palace not long after his brother rebelled, and gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses, so he was not very favored by Xiao Jingyu.

Two years later, Xiao Jingyu met his brother and sister who were playing in the garden, and remembered that the abolition queen had also given birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses for him, and learned that they didn't even have names, so they gave names on the spot, the male was called Jingyan, and the female was called Zhaohua.

This matter was despised by Han Qing fiercely, and Xiao Jingyu knew that he was at a loss, so he was slightly better for the dragon and phoenix fetus.

Most of Xiao Jingyu's women are unhappy, this unhappiness does not refer to material, but spiritually, and it is no secret that Emperor Mu favors men alone.

Mo Xiang's rain and dew were all begged for by her brother, she knew that her brother liked her, and Xiao Jingyu was so bad that she would rather dedicate herself to herself.

Mo Xiangli is gradually tired of this deformed love triangle, and I don't know if I can get rid of it in my lifetime.

Mo Xiangli didn't expect that the turning point was personally sent to the door after Xiao Jingyu gave the child a name.

That night, Mo Xiangli pushed open the door of Wutong Pavilion and said to Han Qing under the lamp: "Brother, I don't want to stay in the palace anymore, I want to leave the palace." ”

Mo Xiangli couldn't forget Han Qing's ecstasy at that time, he grabbed his hands and couldn't wait to say, "Sister, are you finally willing to leave here with me?" I've been ready for a long time, just waiting for your words, we will stay and fly. ”

Mo Xiangli pulled out his hand, lowered his head and said, "No, brother, I want to leave the palace alone." ”

Han Qing's enthusiasm was immediately extinguished, he looked at Mo Xiangli's face carefully, frowned and asked, "Han Yan, what do you mean?" ”

"Brother, I like a girl, her name is Hua Xihuan, she is alone now, I want to go out of the palace to be with her." Mo Xiangli glanced at his brother's darkening face, bit his lip and said uneasily.

"So ......" Han Qing lifted the kettle to pour water for her, and looked at her dead wood in spring, and his heart sank.

"So, you stay in the palace to accompany Tanlang, help me take care of Zhaoyue and Jing Yuan, and help me beg the emperor to let me go out of the palace." Mo Xiang left his mouth and said pitifully.

"Yan'er, do you know what I'm staying for?" Han Qing put down the kettle, put the cup of tea in front of Mo Xiangli, and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know." Mo Xiangli bowed his head in shame. Actually, she knows.

"I'm here for you. Because I'm going to wait for you to get tired of this cage and take you away. I don't like Xiao Jingyu, I don't like Bei Hanjian, I don't like Yeluzheng, I don't like Bailixi, I don't like Fan Moya, Bai Bian, they fight you to the death, what does it matter to me if you die.

Now that Bei Hanjing is dead and Red Sleeves is dead, there is no one by my side who can tie the two of us.

We stayed and flew together, just waiting for your words, but I succumbed to others and waited for you for two years, but you said that you want to be with a wild woman, not a brother. Han Yan, doesn't your conscience hurt? ”

Han Qing got up angrily, brushed his sleeves and swept the tea in front of him, Mo Xiangli cried sadly, crying Han Qing's heartbreak.

"Brother has been waiting for you for a long time, Yan'er, you have fulfilled your brother's long-cherished wish, don't think about irrelevant people anymore." Han Qing squatted down, hugged Mo Xiangli, and begged with tears.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I just want to be with her, please do it." Mo Xiangli broke free from Han Qing's embrace, got up and threw himself to the ground, kowtowing and begging.

Han Qing has been revolving around the woman in front of him all his life, but he didn't expect that it was his wishful thinking from beginning to end.

Han Qing closed his eyes, burst into tears, and said sadly: "Then how do you fulfill me!" ”

"Brother, I am willing to serve you for one night, please let me out of the palace!" Mo Xiangli said with tears in his eyes.

"Hehe, do you want to use this night to sell me to Xiao Jingyu in exchange for your and that wild woman's double stay?" Han Qing opened his eyes and said sharply, Mo Xiang was silent, and took off his clothes.

"My sister doesn't love my brother, it's just that you are too dazzling, and too many people are chasing. My sister can't afford you, and she can't lose you. Brother, please fulfill your sister's liberation! ”

Han Qing refused.

"Brother, do you still remember that winter, when the snow covered the world, you hugged me, pointed to the red plum on the branch in the backyard, and said to me: 'Yan'er, you must learn to be independent and strong like a plum blossom, resist the difficulties and dangers of the world, and smile proudly on the branches.'

I put my arms around your neck and said, 'Brother, Yan'er, I'm afraid of being alone. A few warm chuckles came from you, and you said to me, 'Brother is the trunk that supports the blossoms and will always be your pillars.' ’

Brother, you have always been my support, and I can't imagine anyone in the world who will be better than you for me. If I go to your pillar, and all that awaits me is death, do you understand what I mean, brother? ”

Under Mo Xiangli's eyes, with desperate longing, Han Qing chuckled bitterly and said, "You go." ”

Han Qing's accomplishment was to throw himself into a bottomless prison, and even threw Xiao Jingyu outside the door into an ice cave.

Unexpectedly, what he thought was that the golden stone was open, but it was actually Han Qing's dormant with a purpose, just to move his sister.

It turned out that he, Bei Hanjian, Yeluzheng, and Bailixi ...... In Han Qing's eyes, it was nothing, just a chess piece to win Mo Xiangli's touch.

On the second day, Mo Xiangli walked from Wutong Courtyard with his front foot, and Xiao Jingyu picked all the tendons of Han Qing's hands and feet when he entered the door with his back foot.

Xiao Jingyu abolished all Han Qing's martial arts, locked him up in the Golden Gate Pavilion again, and did not allow him to fly away from this golden cage.

The male queen Han Qing angered the emperor for some reason, and under the surprise of everyone, he fell out of favor overnight and was imprisoned in the Jinque Pavilion.

In this season of pear blossom decline, not only did the queen die of illness, but Muyun's prime minister Li Junye also died of illness earlier.

Yan Zijin will never forget this season when pear blossoms bloom and fall, just as he can't forget the season when pear blossoms bloomed three years ago.

Every year, at this time, when he sees the pear blossoms blooming, he is extremely sad, but the memories of his friends are always vivid and never fade.

Three years ago, on the outskirts of Muyun, a donkey cart and a horse-drawn cart met, and both sides stopped tacitly.

Yan Zijin happily lifted the curtain of the car, ran out of the car and hugged his fists and said, "Brother Li, long time no see." ”

Li Junye smiled, got out of the car and said tacitly: "Brother Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time, where have you been high lately." ”

"Now the world is peaceful, the people have enough food and clothing, and they can't talk about high, so they can rest with pay, run around the world, and visit famous doctors to treat poetry and poetry. Yan Zijin said with a smile.

"Come and drink with me when you're free." Li Junye's clear and handsome face was in good spirits in the sun, and he couldn't see his sick face, so he invited with a smile.

"Three years later, I will go to you regardless of whether I have a famous doctor or not." Yan Zijin promised.

Three years later, Yan Zijin came from a distant place to attend the appointment, but Li Junye was seriously ill and passed away.

I knew that after the end of Sima Heng's rebellion, Li Junye was assassinated on the way to repair the dam with his wife, and was pierced by Gao Sheng's revenge.

It turned out that Han Qing went to save Li Junye, and it was Mo Xiangli who relied on her, and she heard Gao Sheng in a coma in the East Pole Hall, and calculated that Gao Sheng would take revenge, and it didn't work.

In the middle of winter, Li Junye's chronic illness broke out, and even the imperial doctor was helpless, but he was fortunate to be served by Hua Xihuan in front of the sickbed, and when the pear blossoms bloomed in the spring of the following year, he walked very peacefully.

His only regret is that he can't accompany Hua Xihuan to wait for the child to grow up, he can't wait for the old pear tree in front of the house to bear fruit, he can't wait for Yan Zijin to come over, and the two of them have a cup of pear blossom brew.

After Li Junye's death, Hua Xihuan did not indulge in pain, and opened an inn by himself to disperse the grief in his heart, and in the gradual busyness, his mood slowly calmed down.

When Hua Xihuan was working hard outside the palace to make a living and pull the children to grow up, one day suddenly came the news that the queen died of illness and the whole country was stunned.

That day, she closed the inn, hid in the house and cried all night, forgot to cook for the child, hated herself for being left in the palace, and died alone.

In those days, Hua Xihuan lived in a trance.

She sometimes remembers that her husband called her Xiao Ah Huan, and she would laugh and cry unconsciously; Sometimes I remember that the mistress in that distant palace would cry and cry unconsciously.

When Hua Xihuan was wiping the table, she was distracted, and suddenly someone called out to her: "Ah Huan." ”

Hua Xihuan looked up and saw that Mo Xiangli was dressed in a red cloth with broken flowers, with a bag and a long sword on his back and called her, and her beautiful face was vaguely gentle as before.

"I have resigned as queen. Is it okay to be with you for the rest of your life? Mo Xiangli looked at the peasant woman dressed up and asked nervously.

Hua Xihuan thought that she was hallucinating again, and the pressure she had been squeezing for many days completely collapsed, and she cried in front of her children.

Mo Xiangli thought of her and rejected herself, and Li's face immediately turned pale.

In fact, before she looked for Han Qing, she made an appointment with Xiao Jingyu in private, as long as her brother gave up on her, he would let herself out of the palace. Unexpectedly, she sold her brother, and now she has been punished.

"Ah Huan, I don't have a place to go now, since you don't keep me. Then I might as well die in front of you. Mo Xiangli put the sword across his neck and said pitifully.

In fact, she made up her mind in her heart, if this trick of forcing her to die failed, she would start a second plan, open a shop opposite Hua Xihuan, steal her business, and let her beg herself.

"Mother, there is such a beautiful beautiful sister who wants to commit suicide." Hua Xihuan was crying sadly, a pair of children, pulling her sleeves and saying fearfully.

Hua Xihuan raised her head when she heard this, and found that all the diners were staring at Mo Xiangli, and finally realized that she was not a phantom.

Hua Xihuan saw this wrongdoer committing suicide, and she couldn't cry or laugh for a while, and a thousand words circled in her heart, and finally turned into a gentle smile.

Hua Xihuan put down the rag and her eyebrows were gentle, and she said with a smile: "Don't come yet, help me move the table." ”

Mo Xiangli sneered and put away his long sword.

Under the sunset, the two of them cleaned up the messy dishes and chopsticks on the table with one hand, and their hands under the table held each other tightly until they parted with life and death.