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Facing the puzzled eyes of the two, Princess Huiyue sighed faintly, looked into the depths of the sea of flowers, and said in a deep voice: "The cause of the incident has to start from the day I heard Yangfan's flute. Pinshu.com "

Five thousand years ago, Princess Huiyue was the queen of Yangze, and the world said that she and the founding emperor Yangze were a very loving couple, she was virtuous and virtuous, modest and courteous, and was a queen who was deeply loved by all the people.

However, what the world sees is always only the surface, and who can see through how lonely and painful she is in the deep palace.

She has no feelings for Yang Ze for a long time, and some of them are just hatreds of the clan, she can't wait to cut her husband with a thousand knives, and even many times, she has thought about dying with him.

However, these things are always just imagination, not because she is not brave enough, but because she also has a young son.

The deep palace is cruel, the emperor is ruthless, she can't leave her young son behind, for him, she does not hesitate to endure humiliation in the palace and steal life, and even cooperates with Yang Ze to play a loving husband and wife in front of outsiders.

In the deep palace, except for her son, she has no friends, and she doesn't have anyone who can talk to her intimately.

She is a lonely and miserable queen.

After a long time, she suffered from depression, locked herself in the palace every day, and cried sadly alone.

Such days lasted for a whole year, and her performance made Yang Ze more and more disgusted, and Yang Ze was angry and sent her into the cold palace, and since then she has been ignored and left to fend for herself.

After being beaten into the cold palace, her depression became more and more serious, and she couldn't even communicate with people normally, she thought that she would die in this bleak situation.

However, the god of luck finally favored her, and one evening she heard the sound of a flute, which came from outside the palace walls, and the flute was euphemistic and beautiful, like a spring water flowing by, lingering.

She listened to it with fascination, and in the sound of the flute, she forgot all her worries, and felt joyless.

Since then, every evening, she has heard the sound of a flute, and the tune played by the man changes from day to day, sometimes cheerful, sometimes sad, sometimes low......

Gradually, she became obsessed with the sound of the evening flute, and every day when the hour came, she would go to the palace wall and wait.

When she hears the sound of the flute, she can't help but think, who will be the person playing the flute, whether he is a man or a woman, and what does he look like?

As the days went by, she became cheerful, no longer depressed, her kindness became stronger and stronger, and she desperately wanted to know who the person who played the play was.

That evening, when the flute sounded again, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, climbed over the palace wall, and saw the person who played it.

The man was dressed in a dark blue Miao suit, tall and handsome, with a deep silhouette as handsome as a knife, and he had eyes as bright as stars, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

Faced with her suddenly coming out of the wall, the man was taken aback, and when he looked back, he suddenly met her eyes.

She will never forget the moment when she looked at him, and there was an inexplicable throbbing in each other's hearts.

"Yang Fan!" Princess Huiyue exclaimed.

She recognized that person, that person was Yang Ze's distant relative Yang Fan, he was born poor, but he was young and promising, and made a lot of contributions to Yang Ze's unification of Miao Jiang, Yang Ze called the emperor, and named him the commander of the Praetorian Guard, guarding the palace.

When Yang Fan suddenly saw her, he felt embarrassed, he wanted to escape in a hurry, but he was stopped by her.

"Why are you playing the flute here?" she asked, confused.

Yang Fan blushed and explained nervously: "The queen mother forgives me, I thought there was no one here, I just wanted to practice playing the flute here, I didn't mean anything else, if I disturbed the mother, I will never come again in the future." ”

"No, no bother, you can continue to come here tomorrow to blow, I like to listen to it. Princess Huiyue smiled at him, Yang Fan saw her smile for the first time, her smile was like a flower blooming in the dark night, gorgeous and beautiful, which made his heart move.

At this moment, his face flushed, and after hurriedly saluting Princess Huiyue, he left in a hurry.

Looking at his departing back, Princess Huiyue's heart like a pool of stagnant water rippled for the first time, and from then on, that man walked into her heart.

The next day, Yang Fan came as promised, but this time, they were no longer separated by a palace wall, but sat together on the grass.

When Yang Fan played, she listened very carefully, and secretly looked at him, she looked at his every move, every word and deed, and he looked at her, blushing and moving.

Every day after that, he sat at a distance from her, he played for her, she listened carefully, as time passed, the distance between them became closer and closer, one day, when she was leaving, she suddenly slipped, he happened to reach out and help her, she crashed into his arms, kissed him on the lips.

That kiss surprised the two of them at the same time, but also perceived the love in each other's hearts.

Later, the two were like moths to a fire, knowing that there was no good result, but they still fell in love with each other.

She loves him even more than she loved Yang Ze back then, if her love for Yang Ze brought her destruction, then her love for Yang Fan made her break out of the cocoon and be reborn.

Because of Yang Ze's disgust and the coldness of the cold palace, the love between them was not discovered for a long time, so they became more and more bold and loved more and more passionately, she gave herself to Yang Fan, and from Yang Fan's body, she got satisfaction that she had never had.

Half a year later, she became pregnant, and the child was naturally Yangfan.

As time passed, her belly grew bigger and bigger, she and Yang Fan became more and more anxious, and after some careful consideration, Yang Fan decided to elope with her and leave the palace to live an ordinary life.

However, Yang Ze's palace guards were so tight, Rao was well planned, or was he caught.

Late that night, she and Yang Fan were tied up to Yang Ze, and Yang Ze looked at the two of them with a cold light in his eyes.

"Huiyue, I didn't expect you to have an affair with my Praetorian Guard commander!" Yang Ze mocked.

She looked at Yang Ze without fear, and said angrily: "Yang Ze, you killed my entire clan, and imprisoned me in the cold palace, you and I have already ended up as husband and wife, you have three thousand beauties, why can't I find a beloved man to live?"

Yang Ze's face sank, and he said coldly: "I am the emperor of Miao Jiang, even if I don't want a woman, I must not let others be contaminated, in your life, life is my person, and death is also my ghost!"

Princess Huiyue was mad: "I have already broken off with you, why can't you let me go?"

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