The laughter in the hall came out one after another, like crying and laughing, and Liu Shangyi, who was outside, was very sad when she heard it. His eyes were also red, thinking that things were wrong now, and he was helpless.

This kind of experience has not been experienced personally, it is a pain that cannot be experienced, and I love someone with all my heart, when I feel that I am finally loved into the tip of my heart, but it suddenly becomes a sharp knife that pierces the entire chest.

Murong Chen swayed and fell to the ground, Shangguan said to Murong Chen with red eyes: "The mourning family was also used by Django in this way back then, and now I feel ashamed when I look at you, and since then, the mourning family has hated him very much......

Murong Chen lowered his head, his body trembled, his hands clenched tightly and bowed his head, and the layer of window paper in his heart was pierced at once, like a dream, and now he can no longer wake up from self-deception.

"The mourning family knows that you will be uncomfortable, but it is better than being deceived day by day, self-deception is to be deceived by others, and to be taken away by a little-known scumbag."

Shangguan Yan carefully examined Murong Chen's face, and every word hit his heart.

He buried his head, sneering and sobbing in his laughter, and drops of crystal tears reflected by the lamps and candles fell to the ground.

In the silence of the room, you can still hear the dull ticking sound of the ground.

Liu Fu knelt on the ground, looked up at Murong Chen, and felt distressed in her heart, but she didn't have the right to say a word, just like the shadow of the emperor, she had already lost herself from the time she accepted the treatment of a daughter.

Laughter and scolding, joy and sorrow, everything can not be spoken, but her heart is full of sorrow, even if she is tempted, there is no result, she always hopes to come to see him when the night comes.

At the beginning, I dreamed of yellow sorghum, but now I wake up and there are many holes.

"The mourning family saw that you saved the emperor three times and twice, and they had a soft spot for her, and it hasn't changed for so many years. Does love A-level really feel sorry for you, so I stuffed you into the emperor's harem. ”

Murong Chen's tears flowed even more, and they fell to the ground and left a piece.

"The mourning family is coming, such a big movement, I believe that the emperor will come in a while, and when the time comes, you can ask the emperor well, why you are so ruthless to you, why do you ignore the affection of the year, you have saved her many times and you have been treated with this kind of affection......"

"Queen Mother...... Let's go back to the palace. ”

Murong Chen choked up, and his sad body was leaning on the chair, which looked even more desolate against the background of the candle flame.

Shangguan Yan stroked the hairpin ring, stood up, smiled coldly, and said, "The mourning family is for your good." ”

So she walked out of the dormitory and walked into the courtyard, she glanced at Liu Shangyi coldly, flicked her sleeves and said, "Go back to the palace." ”

The mountains and rivers iron cavalry then also collected the sword, and as the Queen Mother walked out, Liu Shangyi covered her chest, hurriedly left the Ling Qian Palace, and ran to tell her.

Liu Wu was still kneeling on the ground, his body trembling even more, Yuan Feng only ran in at this time, looked at the scene in front of him, and immediately helped Murong Chen and said, "Childe, how are you?" ”

"Give her clothes and let her go."

Yuan Feng glared at the catkins angrily, picked up the clothes on the ground and still on her face, pointed to the door and said angrily: "Our son told you to get out, you hurry up!" ”

Liu Wu hugged his clothes, staggered up from the ground, bent over Murong Chen, and immediately put on his coat and ran out.

Murong Chen had been sitting on that chair, waiting for Jiang Yao to come.

Liu Shangyi ran into Zining Palace, looking at the bright lights in the dormitory, Jiang Yao hugged Junlin and Luan Feng, telling stories.

"Once upon a time, another little white rabbit, with red eyes, jumped up and down in the forest merrily, and one day a hunter wounded its leg. The little rabbit was covered in blood and couldn't move, and another day he met a squirrel......"

When Jiang Yao first talked about this, he saw a figure moving at the entrance of the hall, and Liu Shangyi's voice rang out, "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother went to Lingtian Palace and broke the catkins, I'm afraid it will ......."

Jiang Yao's heart sank, she should come one day, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.

King's Landing looked at Jiang Yao expectantly and hurriedly asked, "Mother, what about later?" What happened to the baby squirrel and the white rabbit? ”

Luan Feng had already grasped the essence of Jiang Yao's storytelling, and asked, "Then will they be together?" ”

Jiang Yao got up and blew out the lights and candles in the dormitory, returned to the bed, hugged King's Landing and Luan Feng and continued to speak: "Then, the little squirrel saved the white rabbit, healed him, fed it delicious pine nuts, and finally they lived together for their lives......

Liu Shangyi, who was outside the hall, saw that there were no lights in the hall, and she was a little panicked, knowing that Jiang Yao would not come out tonight.

And Murong Chen of the Ling Tilt Palace waited all night, until the sky was bright, he slowly raised his eyes and looked out the window, the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into the window, he thought a lot about this night.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for Jiang Yao in the end, he stood up, his body was a little sore, he walked to the brocade box on the shelf, and took out a brocade bag.

Slowly turned around, walked towards the outside of the hall, and looked around the room, every table, every chair, every grass and tree. There will never be a shortage of herbs on the shelves in the courtyard, as well as the herbs that were still twisted yesterday.

Jiang Yao's words were still echoing in his ears......

"Childe, do you think Yao'er is good-looking?"

"Childe, a good night is worth a thousand gold, how about we sleep peacefully?"

"Yao'er still remembers the first time she saw Childe, who was handsome and elegant......"

Murong Chen choked up, and at this time, Yuan Feng was afraid to come in, panicked at Murong Chen, and said, "Oh no, son, the people from Yajutang said that the Baili waiter was poisoned, and his whole body was extremely itchy, and the imperial doctor had no choice but to go." ”

He continued to walk towards the gate of the palace, and Yuan Feng followed behind him and said: "But the people of their Yaju Hall, if they have to say that it is the poison of our Ling Tilt Palace, that there is a problem with the wine bottle, Yuan Feng and they have been beaten out of their defense. ”

Yuan Feng stretched out his arm to Murong Chen to look at the bruises on his arm, and Murong Chen said indifferently: "There is a box next to my table, you can take it and give it to him to eat, and then come to Zining Palace to wait for me." ”

Yuan Feng nodded, and Murong Chen looked at his past at this time, and he felt that it was full of absurdity. 、

Blinded by desire, blinded by heart, unable to distinguish right from wrong......

Jiang Yao of Zining Palace was served and got up, Junlin and Luan Feng were taken down by the grandmothers early in the morning, and Liu Shangyi dressed Jiang Yao and served her to make up.

As soon as she finished dressing up, Jiang Yao saw from the window that Murong Chen walked in and stood in the courtyard in a daze.

"Your Majesty, Doctor Murong is here."

Jiang Yao stood up and walked out of the hall, his face full of joy, "Childe, it's here, but is there something wrong?" ”

Murong Chen looked at Jiang Yao with cold eyebrows, holding the bag in his sleeve, his hands trembled, that smile was very familiar to him, and now he knew that it was Jiang Yao's mask.

"Last night, when I woke up, I felt a little ridiculous and embarrassed before, and many things that I thought were right now seem like a dream of self-deception."

"Are dreams bad?"