After the county lord empathizes with the farewell love, verse 47

The girl in front of her was well-behaved, but she wanted to force him to let go in such a decisive way.

Wei Jingji's eyes showed a hint of ridicule, and his heart was dripping with blood like a dagger.

His eyes grew darker and darker, and he smiled slowly.

"I regret it now."

The man's voice was low, with an elusive complication, not in the slightest bit like a joke.

Su Yao clenched his sleeves and blinked his eyes twice, as if he couldn't believe it, "What do you regret?" ”

Wei Jingji wrote lightly: "You're right, sooner or later, Lone will have three palaces and six courtyards, sooner or later, what's the difference?" ”

The wind was cool in the early morning, and Su Yao wore very little when she came out, and she couldn't stop chilling after standing for a while.

She watched Wei Jingji go farther and farther, she wanted to stop him, but she couldn't make a sound, she froze in place, her hands and feet were cold.

……

The six-screen lanterns of the Flower and Bird Palace were swallowed by tongues of fire, the cold moon shone on the huge palace, and the sound of swords and swords in the distance was cut off by the heavy air, and when it entered the palace, only the hysterical screams of the palace people remained.

Su Yao stood in front of the bronze mirror and found that she was wearing the queen's phoenix robe, and the phoenix crown on her head was heavier than on the day of the wedding, pressing heavily on her neck.

She felt some difficulty breathing.

Jin Shu stepped on a circle of dust, the cool moonlight shone on Su Yao's face, she pushed open the door, and the fiery red sky was reflected in her eyes.

The concubines were discarnate, and they were desperately supported by the maids and trotted all the way.

The palace maids and eunuchs began to loot the jewels and belongings, screaming one after another, and everywhere there were broken branches and missing broken pieces of cloth.

An old woman in ragged clothes walked with a burden on her back and walked on her back, and Su Yao stepped forward and wanted to hold her and ask, but her hand passed through the old woman's arm.

She looked at her hand.

The old lady stopped at the door of Su Yaodian, her tone old and bitter.

"County Lord, if you hadn't married His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at the beginning, now you should enjoy your old age with Miss Mu."

"I will not die in the deep palace with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The old lady turned around, revealing a face full of wrinkles, like old tree bark, but Su Yao was very familiar.

Lu.

She was horrified.

……

There were bursts of thunder, like an astonishing storm rolling in.

Su Yao opened his eyes, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

She was the only one in the empty main hall, Wei Jingji stayed in the side hall, the wind and thunder were howling, Su Yao thought of the fear when she faced the deep palace alone in her dream, as if even her soul was trapped in the four corners of the palace wall, and her breathing was as rapid as drowning.

She sat with the quilt in her arms for a while, then suddenly got up, forgot to put on her shoes, and ran straight to the side hall.

The saint has not yet expressed his mind, and it is not too late.

As long as Wei Jingji dismisses those dancing girls, she will still be able to leave.

The water fell on the eaves in strings, and the cold air invaded, and Su Yao was unaware that he was about to run into the rain with his bare feet.

Around the corner, a hand suddenly stretched out, with an irresistible force.

The sky swirled, and the body took off.

The man stood in the dark, and the hot breath on his body instantly surrounded her, as if she was immersed in warm water.

Su Yao looked at Wei Jingji's face in a daze, as if he was a little incredulous.

Wei Jingji didn't look at her, his expression was dark and indistinguishable, but the hands holding her were very heavy, sinking into her skin.

He didn't ask her why she had run out, but walked to the main hall without saying a word.

Chapter 43

The cool air spread in the sound of the rain, and Su Yao was hugged by him, wrapped his hands around his neck, and said softly, "Why are you outside my palace?" ”

The rain poured down, and the thunder roared.

The young man walked in the vermilion verandah, and the long shadow completely enveloped her, and he gave two words very simply, and his voice was cold.

"Wake up."

Su Jiao's heart palpitated, and he couldn't help but curl up in his arms: "I had a nightmare tonight, and I woke up." ”

The man didn't answer her words.

She couldn't hold back the fear in her heart, and wanted to talk to someone, muttering: "I dreamed that the palace had turned into a sea of fire, and everywhere there were swords and swords, and everyone was on the run, and I was trapped in the cold hall, and I couldn't get out." ”

When he walked into the main hall, Wei Jingji's steps finally stopped, but it was only for a moment.

"Where am I?"

Su Yao shook his head, paused again, and frowned: "You seem to have died early with me." ”

It's childish and funny, and the absurd dreams aren't worth studying.

Wei Jingji didn't see the slightest contempt on his face, and he didn't raise his eyelids, "This dream is a bit true." ”

His tone was flat, as if it could not have been more normal.

Su Yao's scalp was numb for a moment.

Wei Jingji didn't seem to realize the meaning of his words at all, so he put her on the couch, found a belly pocket and underwear, and threw it to her.

"Changed."

After that, he turned around and left.

The belly pocket was lotus pink, small and exquisite, and he held it in his hand, and the silk satin fabric still had residual warmth.

Su Yao felt that his palms were burned, and hurriedly stopped him, "I'm sweating, not raining." ”

Wei Jing was stunned, turned half of his body, and glanced at her sideways.

"You call me water?"

The young man didn't say anything, but went outside the door to call for water.

After the next person went to prepare, he tried to close the door from the outside, but a soft body crashed into his arms.

Su Yao hugged his waist tightly, her hairy head in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Why don't you go back to the main hall to sleep?" You said you want to keep them in the East Palace, is it fake? But where did I make you angry? ”

In fact, both of them deliberately did not mention yesterday morning's events tonight.

As soon as she talked about this, Wei Jingji's face turned a little colder, and she said lightly: "How do you know that I am not here for real." ”

Su Yao's body stiffened for a moment, and she raised her head in his arms.

In the night, her eyes seemed to be a little red.

"But you said that you have more than brother and sister affection for me," Su Yao let go of his hand and took half a step back, wanting to see his expression clearly, his eyes were a little sour, "You promised me." ”

It's a pity that Wei Jingji's whole person seems to have melted into the night, and she can't see his expression clearly.

The ambient temperature plummeted.

Wei Jingji didn't miss the slightest expression of her, her voice was soaked with coldness, but there was no expression on her face.

"If you don't accept concubines in these two years, what about two years later?"

Su Yao's heart was gently pulled.

She ignored the strange taste, her eyes paused on him for a moment, and her lips moved, "After two years, you can accept anyone, I don't care about you, okay?" ”

The moment the words came out, lightning pierced the sky, and for a moment it was as bright as day.

Wei Jingji suddenly raised his lips, his heart seemed to be torn open by someone, he couldn't say a word, and his eyes were slightly hot.

After a long time, he said slowly:

"The lonely princess is really generous."

……

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stayed in the side hall last night and never ...... Ask someone to sleep. Bai Lu said.

Su Yao responded, haunted by nightmares all night, and she had a faint black blue under her eyes.

The snow-white bedgown wrapped her whole person in a slender and slender manner.

"Crown princess, the slave maid sees that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should have no intention of accepting concubines, that is, if they want to accept them, those women in the backyard will only be the lowest concubines, the princess should not worry."

Su Yao also knew in his heart that in the past, so many noble ladies from various families rushed to enter the East Palace, but he didn't let go, but now he was just a few dancing girls, and he couldn't get into his eyes.

What really worried her was Wei Jingji's attitude.

She didn't know why he suddenly accepted someone, the only thing she was sure was that he was angry with her.

For no reason, Su Yao thought of Sheng Hua's words to persuade her - "Husband and wife quarrel, quarrel at the head of the bed, and at the end of the bed, if you are softer, the prince will not be angry with you." ”

As if trapped in a fog, she simply became a dead horse doctor and asked Bai Lu, "How do you say I was born?" ”

Bai Lu was stunned.

The girl's face is beautiful and delicate, with snow skin and soft skin, a slender waist and long legs, everything is just right.

Not to mention the full milk that is raised all year round. Everywhere, the light bedclothes can't hide the high-pitched silhouette, and the return to the room with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has left a mark, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, which is attractive.

Bai Lu thought about it, her face was hot, and she said: "The crown princess is extremely beautiful by herself, and this slave maid in Beijing has never seen a woman more beautiful than the crown princess, and her figure is also very graceful." ”

Su Yao's eyes were empty, and he snorted.

"You stand down first, don't come in without my orders."

Bai Lu responded: "Yes, the slave and maid are retired." ”

The waiting maids retreated one by one, and Su Yao sat on the couch and hesitated for a while, but still took out the "Mandarin Duck Treasure Book" from the bedding.

This booklet was placed on the wedding couch on the wedding night of the grandmother in the palace.