In this regard, the crescent moon felt that everything was an opportunity and fate promoted by God, "How can Niangniang say that this prophecy does not exist, since you moved into the palace, you see that Dayan has gotten rid of the drought of the previous years, the war has been suspended, and the people and the court have a chance to breathe." ”

"The slave maid thinks that Niangniang does not have the magical ability in the prophecy, but Niangniang has brought great blessings to Dayan, and the words of dominating the world are not reliable Niangniang's power alone, but the prophecy is exaggerated. ”

The crescent moon emphasized her point of view, "Niangniang is a blessed person, and she will be sent to Dayan by God if she is destined for Dayan." ”

"Fart. The empty wine glass was thrown on the round table, rolled a few times and was stopped by the plate, Jiang Jiang's little face flushed, she took a deep breath and ignored her rapid beating heart, staggered and sat on the Taishi chair, her body slipped and collapsed comfortably.

Jiang Jiang raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves, pointing to the small but ugly scars on his arms, "Look, will the blessed be imprisoned and harmed?"

Professor Wen said that the murderer was released from prison and still looked for her, she came to this world with Professor Wen, Professor Wen's wealthy background, a university professor, and she lived comfortably in modern times, because she was sent to this world.

This world is so far behind than modern times, how difficult it is for a bad person, but also to be a god stick, for the common people in the world to travel in a wheelchair all over the world to pray for blessings.

Jiang Jiang laughed self-deprecatingly, raised his hand to cover his feverish eyes, and muttered, "Where is this blessing, it is unlucky." ”

The little orange cat was full, sitting on the round bench licking her paws comfortably, the crescent moon saw the little queen's dejected appearance, and her emotions were extremely complicated, she stepped forward to hold Jiang Jiang's hand and pulled her to stand up, "Niangniang is not drunk, let's rest." ”

"I'm not going, I don't want to sleep. ”

Jiang Jiang shook off her arm, her eyes were red, her eyes were full of mist, she choked and gritted her teeth, "I want to go home." ”

In this world, she was imprisoned by the order of the old emperor, and when she left the palace and was stared at by the Qin State to be taken away, she now felt that she was a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, and she stood stiffly in place and did not dare to move.

She wants to travel all over the world with her friends, want to have a reunion with her parents for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and want to see what her parents who have worked hard for her and have gray temples are like now.

Jiang Jiang, who had drunk wine, was now stuck in a dead end and couldn't get out, her eyes were red, her eyes were stubborn, but there was endless sadness.

She has been raised by her parents in the palm of her hand since she was a child, grievances and sufferings are so far away from her, helpless and involuntary has never appeared, and now her parents are over half a hundred years old, but she is imprisoned and can only squat in the Fengqi Palace in the four corners of the sky to guard, waiting for the day when she can get rid of this so-called prophecy.

Jiang Jiang raised her hand to wipe away her tears, but the tears couldn't be controlled at all, the smell of alcohol wrapped around her reason, making her brain cloudy, she took a deep breath and bit her lower lip, holding back her trembling voice, "I miss my parents, I want to go home." ”

The world in front of her has begun to spin, Jiang Jiang hugged the crescent moon in front of her, buried her head in her shoulder full of alcohol, and her tone was pitiful like a little milk cat abandoned in a dark corner.

"Crescent, I miss them. ”

"I think so much, I think so much. ”

And the crescent moon didn't speak for a long time, she looked at the ink-robed man who had been standing outside the hall for a long time, and finally chose to help the drunk little queen up, and said softly, "Do you want to go to sleep?"

"Don't go. Jiang Jiang shook her head, wiped the tears from her face indiscriminately, her sloppy gaze focused a little, she broke away from the crescent moon hand and stumbled out, "I want to breathe......"

She staggered out of the hall door, completely ignoring Yan Huaishu, who was watching her silently, and when she went down the steps, she stumbled and almost fell down, and was held by the man's warm big palms holding her arms.

Seeing this, the crescent moon wanted to support and protect the little queen, Yan Huaishu shook his head at her, stretched out his long arm to wrap around Jiang Jiang's waist, and lowered his voice, "The palace accompanies her, you go down." ”

The crescent moon had no choice but to bow down, and she hesitated for a moment to Jiang Jiang's words, and said softly, "Your Majesty is here, Niangniang is not allowed to leave the palace again before the Shangyuan Festival, His Royal Highness knows how playful Niangniang is, and her angry words that are drunk but not brainy, Your Highness should not rest assured of those words." ”

"The temple knows. Yan Huaishu bowed his head and said in a deep voice, "You prepare some decanting soup and wait, and after a while, she will bring her back after she finishes dissipating her qi." ”

Hearing this, the crescent moon hurriedly took the order and turned to leave.

And Jiang Jiang was hugged by her waist, she wanted to walk and couldn't move, so angry that she broke the big palms on her waist and wanted to escape from the confinement, Yan Huaishu saw this and fulfilled her wish to let go of her, and then untied the ink-colored big stalk on her body and draped it on her.

Smelling the familiar breath, Jiang Jiang instantly became honest, turned his head with difficulty to think about whose smell it was, and finally found that it was only a big one, so he picked up the slightly longer part that was dragged on the ground, and walked out with shaky but firm steps.

And Yan Huaishu stayed behind her all the way for half a step, looked at her quietly, and followed to the Buddha Hall.

Raising his head and looking at the plaque in the hall, Yan Huaishu remembered that the last time the little queen was drunk, she also came to the Buddha hall, and the Buddha hall of the queen mother of the heart gave the little queen a great sense of security, so that she could run over persistently when she was drunk.

Jiang Jiang stumbled under the Buddha statue when he entered the hall, and the incense case on the side was placed with the spirit card of the first queen, Jiang Jiang was drunk and knew the rules, and he was very tenacious and lit three incense sticks and plugged them in, and finally lost the strength to sit on the ground.

And Yan Huaishu had the foresight to lay a futon on the ground, Jiang Jiang's fart was not painful, the blood flow accelerated after being drunk, and Jiang Jiang, who was wrapped in thick thickness, was a little hot, she tried to tear it apart with brute force but failed, and chose to lie on the ground to absorb a trace of coolness.

"Queen. ”

Jiang Jiang's slightly hot cheeks were pressed against the cold floor, his eyes were closed, and his voice was intermittent, light and low, "Your husband is really too deceitful." ”

Yan Huaishu didn't hear what Jiang Jiang said, after thinking about it, he took the futon and padd his head, lay down next to Jiang Jiang, slightly tilted his head and lowered his eyes, she was lying on her stomach like a kitten, he reached out and pulled the slippery big gun, and covered her arm tightly.

"Empress, don't choose the old emperor as your husband in the next life. ”

"He's so bad. ”

Jiang Jiang pursed his mouth, and his aggrieved choking couldn't be suppressed at all, "My last bit of freedom is to leave the palace, and he doesn't agree to it once a month." ”

"I miss my parents, I think about it. Jiang Jiang overflowed into tears, tears crossed the corners of her eyes, Yan Huaishu's eyes were slightly dim, and she raised her hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"You're gone, don't you want the prince?"

He said softly.