Jiang Yao looked at Duan Jingyan who was gradually moving away, and always felt that maybe it wouldn't be long before he would get tired of this current self.

That night, Jiang Yao dealt with Cheng Huan, Duan Jingyan was also not in good spirits, Jiang Yao turned sideways and pretended to be asleep, and heard that Duan Jingyan still got out of bed and walked to the apse, this time Jiang Yao followed.

Duan Jingyan put on a cloak and walked into a study in the apse, and when Jiang Yao saw it, Duan Jingyan was walking inside and entered a secret door, and then the door was immediately closed.

Jiang Yao walked in quietly, seeing that there was no trace of the switch, and after looking for a long time, she couldn't find the mystery to get in.

"It turned out that I entered the dark room, and there was something haunting in the dark room."

She thought that if it was like this day and night, then what did he Duan Jingyan think of himself? It's just a little more dignified than the night in the jungle, using her body to remember the emperor?

Jiang Yao stood in the study for a long time, but she didn't wait for Duan Jingyan to come out, and that night, Jiang Yao still fell asleep by herself.

The next day, Jiang Yao slept on the bed, lying on the bed and thinking, Liu Shangyi asked Jiang Yao worriedly: "Niangniang, it's almost noon, and the concubines outside have been waiting for almost two hours......

"Let them go back, I'm not in the mood."

Liu Shangyi was very helpless to go out and spread the word, Song Qing was very happy when he heard it, and he couldn't imagine that he would be shaken without much effort, once the comparison was made, where else would anyone lose and who would win?

It wasn't until the time for Ah Yao and Keats to get out of school was approaching that Jiang Yao got up and walked into the courtyard, looking at Ah Yao and Keats who were rushing over, she was full of arms, and she also smiled perfunctorily.

Wenqin also sensed Jiang Yao's thoughts, Jiang Yao looked at Qianqin deeply, and said, "Aunt Lao is coming with me." ”

Liu Shangyi wanted to follow, but Jiang Yao waved her hand, Jiang Yao walked to the study and asked Qin, and said to Qin, "Can you bother my aunt to open the door for me?" ”

"The slave doesn't know what the queen means?"

Jiang Yao walked to the row of shelves and said with a slow smile: "Auntie, I also know that there is a secret door inside." ”

Wen Qin immediately looked at Jiang Yao with a complicated expression, this is the secret of the Mirror Circle Palace, and looked at Jiang Yao suspiciously, and planned to continue to pretend not to know, "Queen, the slave really doesn't understand what the mother is asking, the house is so big, and some of them are here." ”

"Auntie, how long are you going to hide it from me? Do you think I'm too stupid? Duan Jingyan is using my body to remember your emperor, I still want to raise children for your emperor in the Jingyuan Palace, what have I become? ”

"It turns out that the queen cares about this matter, the deceased is gone, no amount of grief can be received, the queen should see it earlier."

"Earlier? Do you think I'm a little early in the day? Ask Jean, I order you to open the door for me! ”

Jiang Yao pointed to the door angrily, the depth of love is the depth of hatred, she is too obsessed with Duan Jingyan, so she can't stand that there are other women in his heart, even if that person is dead.

"Now that the queen already knows, the slave can only say that it can't meet the queen's wishes, this secret door is built by the emperor secretly after the emperor's death, and what the palace knows is the emperor, the slave and the maid and Kant."

"Auntie means, I just shouldn't know."

Jiang Yao's eyes became fierce because of anger, Wenqin sighed deeply, nodded and said, "It seems that my aunt is unwilling to open the door for me, so it doesn't matter, I'll wait here for the emperor to come and open the door!" ”

"Niangniang, the emperor knows, it may not be a good thing for you and the emperor, I'm afraid it hurts the feelings."

"Hehehe......" Jiang Yao listened to the words of affection, more like looking at what flood beast was locked inside, "Then I have to take a look, if you all lie to me, I will leave before the sealing ceremony." ”

Jiang Yao's injury, Wen Qin was indifferent, there is no shortage of such people in the harem, but the word "leaving" made Wen Qin very moved. In the past, the emperor always said that there was no way out, and if there was a way out, it didn't have to be so.

If she is selfish, in such a familiar Jingyuan Palace, she really doesn't want this substitute named Jiang Yao to live.

"If my aunt doesn't open it, then I'll open it myself!"

Turning around, he felt towards the shelf, looking for the mystery of opening the secret door.

"Since the queen insists on this, the slave and maid can't help it, so please ask the queen to come up after taking a look."

Wenqin walked to a faucet ornament, twisted slightly, the cabinet in front of him was flipped, and there was a passage to the underground, "After a stick of incense, the slave and maid opened the secret door again, and asked the queen to come up earlier, not to touch anything inside." ”

Jiang Yao frowned, listening to Qin's entrustment, and wanted to find out what was it that was not allowed to be touched?

She walked in sideways, Jiang Yao walked down alone, and the secret door above was slowly closed.

Although it is an underground secret room, it is brightly lit, and the lamps and candles on the staircase walls are full of lamp oil, and it can be seen that it is carefully maintained, and when you go down, there is a brightly lit hall.

In the center of the main hall are rows of candle flames, and in the middle is a huge lamp pool, bronze tripod, thick candle line at the mouth of the bowl, which looks like it will burn for decades. This may be the everlasting lamp, and the meaning of existence is to express sorrow.

Jiang Yao walked down and looked at the wall of the main hall, it turned out to be a portrait of a woman, she walked in and looked carefully, but she didn't expect it to be the same woman, the posture was exactly the same as her, and the behavior was very similar.

Looking at her, Jiang Yao felt as if she was looking at herself.

Suddenly, a thought jumped out, she was the emperor of Nan'anguo, Jiang Yao in everyone's mouth, and Ayao in Duan Jingyan's mouth.

"This is the real Jiang Yao?"

There are dozens of portraits of Jiang Yao hanging in the hall, with layers of veils hanging on both sides, and she also asked Duan Jingyan in person yesterday if there is a portrait of Jiang Yao, but Duan Jingyan's answer is no.

He actually lied to her for the sake of the emperor, obviously saying that he didn't care about it, but he cared about it very much.

Jiang Yao walked in with a wry smile, and looked carefully at the past, different postures, but the face was the same person, especially the handwriting on the suffix: Yan Nianyao, Jun Si's wife.

Jiang Yao only felt a chill all over her body, looking at the woman in the painting, standing or standing, sitting or lying, with an elegant and noble posture. Especially lying on the soft couch with his head tilted, holding a scroll in his hand, looking at it intently.

People can see it at a glance, although the expression of the person on the painting is not joyful or sad, but it is so difficult to look at because the person who painted has poured too much effort.

Even the dragon pattern under the white gauze on the cuffs faintly flashed, who is not the emperor?

She followed those words all the way, standing in front of the hall, there was a spiritual platform, setting up Jiang Yao's rank, using the title of the back position, a big portrait above the rank, Jiang Yao finally saw the emperor's face clearly.

As everyone said, she didn't have such a peerless beauty, but as everyone thought, she was not as good as God. Whether it is family background or arrogant temperament, Jiang Yao herself feels a little shorter.

The emperor in the painting does not apply any rouge powder, but there is still a kind of atmosphere of dominating the world, the smile on the corner of his lips is like a lotus, not charming or demonic, and there is a kind of vicissitudes of the world in his faint eyes.

And Duan Jingyan always said that Jiang Yao now has a kind of light and pure body, does not mess with mortal dust, and his eyes are full of purity.

At this time, Jing Yan walked into the Jingyuan Palace from the outside, holding the glazed begonia hairpin in his hand, shining under the light.

In the courtyard, what did Qin and Liu Shangyi say in the courtyard, and he asked casually: "What about your mother?" ”

Wenqin's face suddenly turned pale, and he said hesitantly: "Niangniang is here...... Apse study. ”

"What are you doing there?"

Duan Jingyan frowned, looked at Wenqin, and Wenqin lowered his head and whispered: "Your Majesty, this matter can't be hidden."

Liu Shangyi walked over and looked at Duan Jingyan with a cold eyebrow and said, "The emperor should still ask the emperor on behalf of Wulan Kingdom, what is there to be in the study room of the apse!" ”

Now that a female official of the Ulan Kingdom dared to command him angrily, Duan Jingyan suddenly burst into a bruise and said, "Who gave you the courage to dare to speak to me like this?" Is that how the queen trained you? ”