readx;? After dealing with Ji Shuxuan's funeral, the palace gradually returned to calm, and it can even be said that it fell into a dead silence. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoΩΔ e.la Concubine Yang was named Concubine by the Concubine, known as "Concubine Yang". Although she became a concubine, she always closed her door except for going to the Jiade Hall every day to talk to the concubine. In this way, those palace concubines who want to tie up with her run into walls everywhere.

For those women in Ji Shuxuan's harem, no matter how unwilling they are, they have to face the fate of being moved to the nunnery. Everyone is like a mirror in their hearts, knowing that the concubine will not let go, and the only one who can ask for it is Concubine Yang.

After all, they used to be sisters who served the emperor together, and everyone looked forward to her coming forward to help talk, and even some low-level palace concubines wanted to stay in the Gaoyang Palace to be her maids, and it was always good to be accompanied by the green lantern ancient Buddha in the nunnery.

But since the death of the emperor, Concubine Yang seems to have changed as a different person, she is silent every day, has no intention of dressing up, and does not want to meet everyone. There are always some people who used to be close to her, trying their best to find fragrant tea or greenery, and want to meet Concubine Yang, but they have never been able to do so.

This kind of Concubine Yang made everyone stammered on the surface, but they all hated it in their hearts. After this incident, the rest of the people were unprecedentedly united, and they met in private, and they no longer cared about who saluted first and who was in a higher position. In addition to worrying about their own fate, everyone is always talking about Concubine Yang's business. Almost in unison, all of them were accusing Concubine Yang.

There is no impermeable wall in the palace, and these words naturally can't be hidden from the two concubines. When Xiangming relayed those words to Concubine Yang with righteous indignation, Concubine Yang didn't even move her brows, and her attitude was irrelevant: "The mouth is on them, why care about what they say?"

"But Niangniang, when they say this about you, the slave is really angry!"

Concubine Yang said indifferently: "Now that the emperor is not here, whether it is me or them, they are actually the same poor people! If such a discussion can relieve their anger, why should I repay it?"

Xiangming was about to say more, but Concubine Yang interrupted her: "Okay, Xiangming, I know you are upset for me." I want to open some, I don't have to worry so much, I don't know who to fight for. ”

"Yes, sis. Xiangming said helplessly.

As for the concubine, compared with those gossips, she was more curious about Concubine Yang's attitude. Ziying understood her thoughts, and told her everything that should be said: "Concubine, this Concubine Yang does have something special about her, especially this time, which surprised the slave maid. ”

"It's not just you?" said the concubine with a smile, "It's a good thing that she can think like this." Only with peace of mind can she better live the rest of her long life. ”

Hearing the sadness in the concubine's words, Ziying asked softly: "Concubine, after so many years, you still can't forget it?"

"How can I forget? What goes deep into my bone marrow, even death, is engraved in my bone marrow. The concubine's tone was extremely calm, and she couldn't hear any emotion.

If it weren't for Ziying's long years of serving by her side, I am afraid that she would have thought that she would have let go of the love in her heart in the past. But in fact, for the concubine, the more bland it is, the more frightening, and the deeper it is in her heart.

Ziying said softly: "Concubine, the slave knows that whatever she says is useless. But as you have always said, only by letting go completely can you live a more comfortable life. You already know these truths, so why do you have to keep suffering yourself?"

"Ziying, you are the one who followed me all the way, and I won't hide anything from you. As you said, I've lived most of my life, and there's nothing I can't see through. But this matter, even if I see through the red dust, I can't convince myself to let go. The concubine's voice gradually fell into memory, "Until now, as long as I close my eyes, I can see the face of the master and hear his earnest teachings to me in the past......"

Ziying stood quietly on the side, watching the concubine's eyes close slightly, her expression was calm and peaceful, and she didn't speak again to disturb her memories. She knew that the concubine's heart must have returned to the time when she drank and ate with her master......

Concubine Aolan has been an orphan since she was a child, grew up wandering on the rivers and lakes, and learned some kung fu of a three-legged cat. In order to satisfy her stomach, she often used the kung fu of the three-legged cat to cheat and deceive, although the days were hard, but she was still happy.

Of course, there are times of bad luck in the middle, once she looked at the wrong person and provoked a practitioner who was far above her. For a steamed porridge, I was almost beaten half to death. In the worst case, she was almost dying of breath and unable to escape. Seeing that she was about to die tragically on the street, no one was willing to come forward for her.

Speaking of which, it is not surprising that the onlookers are indifferent, after all, she has already had a bad record, and I am afraid that if she really dies that day, everyone will still applaud! Even she herself was almost discouraged, and lay there, giving up resistance, and letting those fists and feet beckon her.

But just when she was about to see Hades, a personable good boy appeared in front of her, and couldn't help but say something, blocking some punches and kicks for her. When the other party was defeated and scolded and accused, the boy just said gently: "Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!" You can see how she dresses, if she is not desperate, who would want to do this?"

"Where did the weak scholar come from? I don't ask who the master is! In this Ji City, if the master wants the third watch to die, who dares to stay until dawn?" said the man on the other side arrogantly.

She lay on the ground, covered in wounds, but there was still an uninhibited smile on her lips. Over the years, she has traveled north and south, read countless people, and is accustomed to seeing this kind of high-minded and vain attempt to be a hero, but in the end, she is not shocked by the power of others and abandons her. What's more, she remembered that once a beautiful boy who looked like this was so beautiful, and at the last moment, he actually reprimanded her sharply!

So today, she didn't have any hope for the gentle-mannered white-faced scholar in front of her, and she had already looked down on life and death. Thinking of this, she lowered her head and snorted mockingly, seizing the rare respite. In any case, thanks to the presence of this self-righteous stranger, if it weren't for him, she would have been able to do it. Now it's different, she has always lived a life of licking blood from the tip of a knife, and she has the most tenacious vitality!

The white-faced man's gaze seemed to inadvertently sweep over the woman lying on the ground covered in blood, and raised his head to meet the eyes of the man opposite, the volume was not loud but the momentum was unabated: "Oh, really? It's a pity, I want to leave her alive today!"

"Since you take the initiative to die, I will fulfill you!" said the man on the other side fiercely.

The white-faced man's eyes swept over the person behind the man, and said, "Don't bother, let's go together!"

"Brothers, give it to me!" shouted the man on the other side. No one has ever dared to shout in front of him like this, whether it is to prove his ability or save face, he must make this white-faced scholar look good!

"Wait!" the white-faced man raised his hand to stop him, and the man on the other side and the entourage behind him laughed contemptuously when they heard this. But the white-faced boy didn't care, he walked up to the woman on the ground, leaned down, and a scene appeared that surprised everyone: he helped the woman up, walked to the side, and whispered, "You wait for me for a while." Before he could finish speaking, he had already left, stood still in front of them, and said, "Please!"

Standing on the side, she thought that he was just talking casually, but she didn't expect him to take it seriously! For some reason, from the moment his hand touched her arm, she knew faintly in her heart that this person should not be underestimated! Perhaps, he could really help her this time. Of course, if not, she already has enough physical strength to leave.

Facts have proved that the ability of the white-faced boy is really not to be underestimated, except for the other man, the rest of the entourage didn't even have a chance to make a move, and was knocked to the ground by a strong force, unable to move. The man on the other side was slightly stunned, he had never seen such a strange skill, intellectually, he should have stopped, but Fang Cai's big words have been released, if he stops like this, how will he gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future?

Just as the other man was struggling inwardly, the white-faced boy stopped the offensive and stood with his hands down. Meeting the man's gaze, he said frankly, "If you agree, I am willing to repay you for her loss." As he spoke, his slender finger pointed at the woman opposite.

"What do you mean?" asked the man warily.

The white-faced boy smiled and said, "After all, she is the first to lose, and I am willing to repay it for her." Of course, if you don't agree, I don't mind taking another approach. ”

The man on the other side was stunned, and the white-faced scholar in front of him, although he spoke softly, the warning implied in the words still frightened him. What's more, he has already seen his strange skills, and if he holds on, he will definitely be invincible. After thinking about it, he made a magnanimous appearance, waved his hand and said: "That's it, that's it, it's okay, today is not a fight, I don't know each other, I made you a friend!"

"Promise!" the white-faced boy clenched his fists.

The group came to the largest restaurant in Jicheng, and the white-faced boy paid for a treat, but in the end, when it came to compensation, the man shook his head and didn't want it anyway. During the banquet, Yan Yan laughed and enjoyed himself. She is the only one who is always a little embarrassed. Such a place, such a scene, is really not suitable for her identity!

But she also has gains, after such a fuss today, she secretly decided in her heart that she must find a way to stay by the side of the white-faced son. His skills are so good, I must worship him as a teacher!

After eating, the white-faced boy got up to say goodbye, and before leaving, he glanced at her lightly. Just as she was still thinking about how to speak, she heard him say, "Why?

She was happy in her heart, and nodded repeatedly: "Naturally, I want to go!"