Jiang Yao's hand was propped up on the table behind the screen, her eyes gradually lost light, she slowly raised her head to look at Meng Tao, her eyes were dim like late night, and she no longer jumped with joy.

Even the grief is gone, and some are the dark ink pupils.

Where is there still the freshness when entering the palace.

"He's not looking for me."

Jiang Yao was always saying this, and the older Meng Tao sounded, she watched Jiang Yao walk to the bed again without a trace, and she followed behind and said, "What did you say?" Who else could you have? Yaoyao, aren't you just Concubine Shu? ”

"But I'm not the only concubine."

"But the current concubine is you."

Jiang Yao's body fell and lay on the bed, she looked at the bare and dim bed frame, ignoring Duan Jingyan who was looking for her outside, and said, "It's still safe here." ”

Meng Tao stood beside the bed, looking at Jiang Yao with great puzzlement, she couldn't help but shake her head.

At the door of Xin Zheku, Kant was thinking all the way, he did his best, holding the lower section of the dust in his hand, and a cold sweat broke out in his palm, when he walked to Duan Jingyan's side.

Duan Jingyan's cold eyes had already looked over, glanced at Kant's face, and asked suspiciously, "Why did you use it for so long?" ”

"The slave should die, but the emperor has been waiting for a long time. It's just that because this Mama An's identity is extraordinary, the slaves don't dare to force her to search her bedroom, so they can only politely ask for instructions. ”

Duan Jingyan knew that there were many intricate relationships in this harem, so he didn't bother to do so, he rubbed his eyebrows and asked coldly, "Did you find it?" ”

"Back to the emperor, I have checked it, but I didn't see the figure of the lady concubine."

His cold eyes suddenly opened, his chest rose and fell with anger, and there were already patches of anger in his eyes, burning fiercely.

Now in Duan Jingyan's eyes, he is no longer the one who is a moth, and he should burn himself with all his desires for the emperor's fire.

And he was a moth to the fire for the emperor, and now he has become the raging flame, as if he wants to burn all the unpleasant things in the world.

Kant was bending over, leaning over to listen to Duan Jingyan's next order, Duan Jingyan really couldn't think of a big living person, how could he disappear under his nose.

Then he thought of the military situation on the border, raised his eyebrows coldly, and said, "How long is there to go to the Xipan border pass in Beidu's Zhonglixiu fleet?" ”

"In the morning, I heard the news that there would be five more days."

"Five Days ......"

Duan Jingyan's brows furrowed again, and then he snorted coldly, thinking about Zhong Lixiu's face, and suddenly said: "Whether it is five days or five years, fifty years, Jiang Yao can only be by my side." ”

"You go and ask people to check, Leng Aoyun's whereabouts, I heard that he has arrived in Cangshan Country. I'm afraid I won't come to Xipan either. There are also the two Gongsun Yin, who must be imprisoned to see if there is a concubine by their side. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Kant immediately bent over and immediately went down, while Duan Jingyan waved his hand impatiently: "Go back to the Heart Palace." ”

Yu Ji immediately turned around, Duan Jingyan looked at the cold Xin Zheku, his eyebrows were full of disdain, and he didn't have to take another look, he sat on the Yu Ji, with his head in his hands, thinking of the departure of the emperor in the past.

He remembered that when he chased to the Song Mansion, he hugged the well and thought that the emperor couldn't think about it and jumped down, he felt a heartache when he remembered that feeling, but now Jiang Yao disappeared again, he ...... But it's a little indifferent.

It seems that there are some habits, and he can't do it anymore, he doesn't care about any dignity or even face, and he will still be more rational and possessive in the face of Jiang Yao, he rubbed his eyebrows tightly, and his mind was full of ways to recover his memory.

Since he talked to the emperor that day, he can no longer have feelings for Jiang Yao, his heart only belongs to Jiang Yao, and he is only a flesh and skin pleasure for her.

That night, late at night, Jiang Yao was sitting at the table, the moonlight in the window shone on Jiang Yao's body, and there was a jar of wine on the table in front of her, which Jiang Yao found in the corner just now.

Like osmanthus brewed flowers that have been treasured for many years, she opened the lid of the altar, poured it into a porcelain bowl, and drank it in the moonlight. Mama An, who was sleeping on the side couch on the side, heard the voice and walked over in her clothes.

"Niangniang, although the wine is delicious, don't be greedy."

Mama An stood beside Jiang Yao, Jiang Yao smiled bitterly, she poured it into the bowl again, squinted her eyes slightly, smelled the aroma of osmanthus wine, and had a hint of sweetness.

"Auntie, how can there be such a good wine, this wine must be twenty years old, it is very delicious."

"If you like it, it's fine."

Mama An looked at Jiang Yao and poured the wine into her mouth, she was very distressed, so she sat on the chair next to Jiang Yao, when Jiang Yao's hand was about to pour the wine from the jar.

Mama An's hand came up and said, "Don't drink it anymore, Niangniang will leave me a sip at that time." ”

"It's stingy."

Jiang Yao was addicted to alcohol, and when she was interrupted by Mama An like this, she felt that it was difficult to restrain herself, she raised Mama An's hand and said, "I'll give you a few jars of good wine later." ”

"I mean, what's the point of you not hurting yourself like that? How long to escape? ”

Mama An looked at Jiang Yao with a look of pity, Jiang Yao was stunned, not knowing how to recover her, so she could only pull the corners of her mouth with a dry smile, and Mama An took away the wine bowl in Jiang Yao's hand.

"Niangniang, are you worried because of the existence of the emperor? Presumably Niangniang has been to Xiangfu Palace, and there is so far. I must know the truth. ”

Jiang Yao listened to Mama An's words, like a person who knew the inside story, but she was just a grandmother of Xinzheku, how could she know?

"Mama, how do you know?"

Mama An got up and took the wine jar away, leaned on her back to Jiang Yao and said, "This lady doesn't need to ask, but what the slave said is right?" ”

"So what?"

Jiang Yao took a deep breath, no matter how bright the moonlight was in her eyebrows, there was no light of the stars.

"Niangniang, why do you have to divide yourself so clearly? The past is himself, Xi'an Azi's is still himself, the emperor has not left, and the mother has not changed. All things are but metrics disturbing themselves. ”

"But how can everything be as simple as you say? I'm definitely not the only one who has the final say, I'm a passive person who accepts everything, everyone comes to me on their own initiative, they know everything, only I'm like a fool. ”

Jiang Yao frowned, she suddenly became sad, her mind kept thinking about amnesia, Mama An was silent, but Jiang Yao suddenly asked: "Then Mama, if I recover my memory one day, will I be the emperor or Jiang Yao?" ”

She doesn't understand the emperor, but she understands Jiang Yao, understands Jiang Yao's every careful thought, understands the feeling of obviously looking forward to Duan Jingyan, longing to be loved, but in the end, don't be indifferent.

Obviously longing to be treated gently, but when he turned around, he found that there was no one around.

"Niangniang thinks that whoever she wants to be is whoever she wants, and she is one, so why divide it."

Jiang Yao chuckled, whoever she wanted to be was whomever she wanted, what she wanted to do most was Jiang Yao, just Jiang Yao.