She couldn't speak, so she shook her head desperately.

The water filled her eyes, the tails of her eyes were red, and her face was full of fear. It looks holy and coquettish, making people want to play with it.

A sneer overflowed from Jiang Huaiyang's lips, as if with a vague pleasure. He just wants to see her like this, he knows that although she has a way to seduce people, she still can't hide her pure nature and the arrogance that she was born with in her bones.

He was sure that she would not be willing to be confined to a small courtyard and not set foot in the outside world for the rest of her life. He will give her glory and wealth, and he will not lack food and clothing, but he wants others to know that this Ruan Cairen with a position is treated as a bird and raised outside the palace.

If there is no difference in an outer room, it is not a pity to throw it away.

This was the price he paid her for protecting foreign enemies, and he wanted her to take it well. Perhaps when the influence of the dream subsided, he would gradually forget about her, and leave her alone in the courtyard.

In the end, the red face and white bones, the pink skull will always exist only in the laughter and conversation after tea and dinner.

He casually played with her earrings, "I heard the guard guarding the door outside, you want a box of lipstick?" ”

Ruan Yuyi felt the tugging sensation in her ears and wanted to dodge, but she didn't dare, she only stiffened and didn't speak.

"What does that grease make of?" His gaze was fixed on her, taking in her expression, and he said leisurely, "You think it's just spice cinnabar?" Actually, there's marrow, tallow—"

She really didn't understand, although she knew that he wanted to see her frightened reaction, but she still felt suffocated, and she could barely breathe.

"Your Majesty, don't say it...... Don't say it......"

The fragrance of her today seemed to penetrate his nose without falling, making his breathing heavy. She hung her head, her eyelashes trembled slightly, but her soft hand was against his front, as if she had been bullied and ruthless.

He grabbed her wrist and put it in one place, "Why can't you say that?" Indeed, I have not lied to you. ”

The little lady raised her head suddenly, forgot into his eyes, and wanted to cry, "Your Majesty is angry because I drove you away before?" I didn't know you were the Emperor then, I just—I was just afraid of being accused of fornication. ”

Of course he knew she had been afraid of this, but where would she understand what he was really angry about. If you talk to her, she can't admit it. What's more, no matter how she recognizes, she can't get back the lives of those soldiers.

"Well, in that case," he said, pressing her hands over the top of her head, causing her to rest her back against the bedpost in the corner, "how is Ling Ling going to make amends?" ”

She was forced into a corner, tears and panting, and her face flushed from understanding the meaning of his words. She hesitated for a long time, then pulled her hands apart, hooked her arms around his neck to keep her balance, and covered him.

Jiang Huaiyang grabbed the back of her neck to prevent her from escaping. He held the soft flesh on her lips, the little lady at this time was really delicate like spring water, and the shyness in her heart made her tremble slightly, and even her lips were ripe red, with seductive charm.

Her clothes were all gone, and her little clothes and the like were all thrown on the ground and scattered all over the ground. Her skin was creamy and smooth, like the first snow, which made people's hearts ripple.

He stroked her skin, and suddenly noticed the pale pink scar on her arm that was more than an inch long, and his heart tightened slightly, but then, his expression cooled again.

At last, with one free hand, he lifted the gold tent tied to the bedpost, and the curtain fell lightly, enveloping the figures of the two.

In the middle of the night, Ruan Yuyi came out of the bed curtain, and the wood incense on one side was already ready for water. And the man who made her look like this is long gone.

She changed into a clean skirt and reclined on the edge of the couch, only to feel that she had lost all her strength.

And Cheng Mansion, since Ruan Yuyi left, Cheng Zhu has always regretted that he despised her before, which makes it troublesome to start a relationship now.

She flipped through an account book in her hand, and what was written on it was the precious things in the Cheng family's treasury.

She thought about it for a while, and ordered three or two things to show to Li's mother. Mother Li should go down and turn around to get it.

"Let's stay," Cheng Zhu stopped her, "You go to the east wing to have a look, choose a few things that Sister Yi wears happily on weekdays, and send them to the palace." ”

Ruan Yuyi left in a hurry, and most of her things were left in the wing.

Cheng Zhu thought that everything that was commonly used would inevitably not be in love, and it would be awkward to change it to something else. She wanted to send these old things to remind Ruan Yuyi not to climb the heavenly family, and turned her head to forget the grace of the Cheng family.

What can be sent into the palace is not carefully examined. What she didn't expect was that the gold and silver she sent to the palace for the first time were detained.

Wen Pheasant happened to go out of the palace to do errands, and asked a little more before he informed Jiang Huaiyang again, so these things were all sent to the courtyard where Ruan Yuyi is now.

Seeing that Li's mother was not moving, Cheng Zhu frowned and said, "What are you rubbing?" ”

Mother Li then spoke, "Madam, the slave maid didn't pay attention to what kind of clothes Miss Biao was willing to wear on weekdays. "Madame's request is strange, she is not the servant of Miss Cousin, and Miss Cousin rarely walks in front of people, how can she know what people like.

Cheng Zhu's expression froze, and he rebuked a few words in his mouth. But her heart was empty, in fact, she didn't pay attention to Ruan Yuyi's clothes.

Sister Yi usually doesn't leave her to say goodbye, thinking about it this way, she does ignore Sister Yi'er a lot.

Cheng Zhu was about to wave his hand and let Li's mother pick a few at will. There was a clear voice at the door, "Mother is going to send something to Ling Ling?" Maybe I can remember something she used to wear. ”

Hearing this, her brows did not loosen, but locked tighter, "Qiu'er, in the future, you will still change your name to Sister Yi'er." Now that she has become a palace concubine, maybe when she sees her in the future, she will have to call her mother, so she should avoid it. ”

He suppressed the resentment in his heart and said casually, "Mother has taught you yes." ”

He secretly sneered, and now he is light, and there are fewer beauties sent to his palace in the past? Now there is only one concubine Rong who has the highest rank.

Come to think of it, it won't be long before His Majesty will get tired of that skin, and then Ling Ling will remember his goodness.

Cheng Zhushi glanced at him, her own child, how could she not understand what he was thinking, so she added, "Sister Yi is no longer what you can think of, you still take care of it as soon as possible." The eldest princess has to be appeased. ”

He exhaled heavily, "The child has given his cousin the original token of love, and I believe that my cousin will definitely remember my good." "Especially when you compete with others for a person's favor and are left out in the cold.

"Bastard!" Cheng Zhu was extremely angry, and took the case, "What are you stubborn about, don't be caught up in your idea when you are careful, and it will affect the entire Cheng family!" ”

She didn't expect him to be so disobedient to herself, and at the same time, she was also angry at his obsession.

Cheng Xingqiu didn't bother to quarrel with him at all, but casually admitted his mistake and left.

Li's mother led him to the east wing and entered the inner room.

Although his current identity is inconvenient to enter and exit her room, there is no one living here, and he has lost his original secret.

He reached out and wiped a few cases on them, and a thin layer of ash was on his fingertips. Looking around, most of the ornaments in the four places are still complete, but they are not the same as the new house he and hers looked like.

A sense that things are wrong with people arises spontaneously. And on the day of her marriage, it seems that many years have passed.

Suddenly, he felt something slip through his fingers. No matter how tightly he clenched it, it was in vain.