Under the begonia tree, the two snuggled up to each other, separated by the city wall, but seemed to be intoxicated

Qingyi stared at Yu Haoxuan's eyes, but he still couldn't find the slightest clue, smiled gently, but didn't say a word, his face was touched with his bare hand, his eyes were slightly dim, and then snuggled on his shoulder, sighing softly.

Yu Haoxuan gently hugged Qingyi's waist, his eyes looked into the distance, but he didn't know what he was looking at, a little, his eyes turned back to the body of the person in his arms, full of doting caress Qingyi's long hanging green silk, and his cold thin lips were imprinted on the forehead of that little cinnabar.

The breeze was cold, and next to the temple of Chaoen, a woman in a plain and clean dress was holding a silk handkerchief, her delicate body trembling and hiding in the dark corner, biting her upper and lower lips without teeth, mixed with a trace of blood, turning her head, closing her eyes, but she couldn't stop the great pain in her heart, her body slipped down, and she choked softly.

Her Haoxuan, her Qingyi, how could they be like this

Suddenly, Ruyue gradually stopped crying, thought of Yu Haoxuan's promise a few days ago, pursed her lips, and walked back to the side hall with a slightly trembling body, she should believe him, at least for the past three years, he will stay in the cold palace every full moon night, and look at her from afar

Thinking of the past, Ruyue's heart was slightly reduced, the Twilight Clan was the enemy of the Mu Clan, Hao Xuan had promised himself to get rid of the Twilight Clan as the Mu Clan's Zhaoxue, Hao Xuan had never deceived himself, and now he didn't know Xiao Tong's true identity, so he must just be playing on the spot.

Ruyue squatted in the Buddha hall, looking at the golden Buddha statue several feet high, her heart gradually settled, and then knelt in front of the Buddha hall, her hands folded, but she didn't know what to pray

In the bedroom, Qingyi spread rice paper on the table, lightly rolled up her long sleeves to polish ink for Yu Haoxuan, but her eyes kept staring at the person next to her, pursed her lips and was shy, took off a brush and handed it to him, sat snuggling, whispered softly, and said: "I heard that the emperor is proficient in music and rhythm, but the concubine has never heard of it."

Yu Haoxuan chuckled, turned to look at Qingyi's expectant face, leaned over, kissed her lightly on the cheek, and his deep voice was full of doting: "What does Qingyi want to hear?" As he spoke, he smiled and wrote on rice paper, as if he had thought of something:

"But every young man, I don't know what to do, thinking that prosperity is the end. Shoot all over the gangan, and now I know the taste of sorrow. The old days are gone."

Qingyi looked at the powerful black font on the rice paper, her eyes flashed, and she shook her hand lightly, but she chuckled, and pretended to be annoyed: "The emperor remembered the old man?" ”

"But when you are young, you don't know what to do, and you think that prosperity is the end" must be writing about Ruyue, Qingyi's heart seems to be a little loose, such as the moon, as an emperor may have too much helplessness, but he did not bear your heart, in the red walls and green tiles of the palace, it is already a blessing to have this husband

Yu Haoxuan turned his head to look at Qingyi's expression, those eyes as deep as night seemed to see her thoroughly, however, when Qingyi noticed it, he turned his head to look at the handwriting he had written, as if he had sunk into some kind of incomprehensible contemplation

For a long time, until the sound of the piano in his ears disturbed his thoughts, Yu Haoxuan slowly came back to his senses, but saw that Qingyi was already sitting next to the piano in the front hall, plucking the strings lightly with his bare hands, and the sound of the piano that seemed to be sad and resentful came slowly

Qingyi pressed the strings with her fingers, her eyes were half-closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her white and slender fingertips flowed lightly on the strings, and she opened her lips and sang softly:

When you go, the frost leaves are red, and the fallen leaves are floating in the air.

After you left, I collected the fallen leaves, and each one contained my lovesickness.

When the winter is full of snow, my heart has never frozen.

How many times have you called your name, how many times have you looked at the sky.

I also blamed you for not keeping your promises, why are you in a hurry to get together, don't be in a hurry

Since then, he has lived up to the autumn moon and spring breeze, and how to tell his feelings in a thousand words.

After many ups and downs, and how many hopes we have passed, we are finally relative.

How can I not be grateful to God for ending my wandering and wandering.

I am willing to use the most affectionate love to soothe all your vicissitudes, clean up all your sorrows, and tell your feelings in a thousand words

Hearing Qingyi sing here, Yu Haoxuan's expression suddenly froze, his big hand instantly clenched into a fist, Huo Ran got up, and the inkstone ink on the table fell to the ground with a snap, and the black ink stained the bright yellow dragon robe, slowly spreading little by little, turning into a halo.

The strings on Qingyi's fingers broke with the sound, and with a thud, the fingertips were sliced, and the bloodstains fell on the cold floor, and the cold wind floated and trembled slightly.

Qingyi looked at the scarlet on her fingertips, but felt a slight tingling in her heart, stroked the placket of her clothes with her bare hands, gently tugged at the clothes on her chest, and then got up, looked up at Yu Haoxuan's solemn and cold look, stepped forward, but saw him passing by her expressionlessly.

Did it work? Qingyi turned his back to the door of the main hall, listening to his hurried footsteps gradually walking away, and then there were words coming from the wind: "I still have something to do, I won't accompany my concubine."

Something? The crystal liquid in Qingyi's eyes seemed to be hidden and couldn't help falling, his hand gradually turned into a fist, and the silk handkerchief in his hand had become red, he went to the cold palace, because of the song she had just played, she sneered, but she couldn't suppress the tears in her eyes, and reached out to caress it, why did she cry?

An emaciated and petite figure appeared in front of the "Xiao Tong" hall, and the soft voice carried a little uneasiness.

Qingyi didn't look back, just took a deep breath and said, "Don't go back to the cold palace soon, the emperor has already gone to look for you." With that, he stepped into the dormitory, closed the door with his backhand, leaned his body against the door, and closed his eyes.

Ruyue was very surprised when she heard Qingyi's words, but when she came back to her senses, she was stunned and sober, joy and sadness were inseparable in her heart, but the hand holding the silk handkerchief trembled slightly, pursed her lips, her eyes were full of tears, and she whispered in a trembling voice: "Thank you, Xiao Tong", and then turned around, lifted her skirt and ran towards the path outside the 'Ning Xue Palace'

In the bedroom, Qingyi leaned on the door, her eyes opened slightly, looking at the paper and black ink scattered all over the table, and stepped forward slightly, looking at the powerful font defaced by the ink, her heart was as dull as suffocation, and the pain was unbearable.

But all young people don't know what to do, thinking that prosperity is the end. Shoot all over the gangan, and now I know the taste of sorrow. The past is gone

With a slight tremor in his hand, he picked up the piece of paper, then turned and threw it into the furnace, and a burst of flames floated up, gradually turning into ashes, and flakes of flame red flew until only a room of smoke remained.

Heartbeat, huh? Qingyi clutched the clothes in her heart, punched herself hard, and then burst into tears, laughing bitterly, she didn't expect that such a ruthless and selfish person would like a ruthless and inscrutable emperor, and she would be jealous of her previous life.

He Qingyi turned to look around the furnishings in the room, but finally his eyes stayed on the bed, his fingertips rubbing the place where he had slept, and the tumbling sting pain seemed to penetrate the palm of his hand and shoot directly into his heart.

Ruyue, it's up to you to keep him

Qingyi closed her eyes tightly, snuggled on the edge of the bed tiredly, looked at the blood stains on her fingers, but the corners of her mouth pulled up an ethereal smile, she had no chance to be a good person, but now she is so bad that people are angry, she grabbed the sheets with her bare hands, since she has come to this point, then it will be so bad that she will be destroyed

However, there was still a teardrop in the corner of his eye

Ruyue lifted her skirt and ran away, the plain long skirt fluttered in the wind, the green silk was slightly scattered, but it was even more beautiful, she passed through the secluded and uninhabited path that Qingyi found for her, all the way into the cold palace, and finally stayed behind the bright yellow figure. [

Tears fell, Ruyue looked at the back that seemed to have not been seen for a long time, and then rushed forward and hugged Yu Haoxuan's back, but when she felt his stiffness for a moment, tears surged even more.

"Haoxuan" choked like the moon, and her braided bun hair fell down, like three thousand green silks wrapped around the bright yellow dragon robe, so distinct but complementing each other, as if she was born because of him.

Yu Haoxuan slowly turned his head to stare at Ruyue's stunning face, but with a somewhat pale face, many complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, but in the end he held her in his arms.

"Yue'er" had a low voice, a little hoarse, and her cold thin lips kissed her forehead, and the pain in her heart was so clear, "Yue'er, I"

"Don't say" Ruyue hurriedly raised her hand to cover Yu Haoxuan's lips, looked at his handsome face as before with teary eyes, and shook her head gently: "The concubine doesn't want to hear anything, she doesn't care about anything, the concubine only wants the emperor, she just wants to see the emperor."

From the first day she stepped into this harem, she fell into the deep eyes of the emperor in front of her, she preserved all her innocence and beauty, even if she was deposed, she was always the same, just because he once said to himself: Yue'er, I love your simplicity.

But after three years in the cold palace, she waited desperately, she knew that no matter how simple she was, she couldn't resist the annual growth of the harem, but she loved him, and for this reason, she did not hesitate to sacrifice her longevity to seek the art of reincarnation, as long as she could still see him and see herself in his eyes.

And don't suffer the pain of heart-wrenching grace three years ago

Three years ago -

"Your Majesty, the concubine's uncle is so loyal, he will definitely not betray the country for glory, the emperor" Ruyue cried with a delicate face, kneeling on the ground and pulling the corners of the emperor's robe, the green jade hands were full of blood, but he still did not give up.|:

"Your Majesty, the evidence of the Mu family's rebellion is conclusive, and the noble concubine Niangniang, as the eldest daughter of the Mu family, should abandon the cold palace, depose the concubine, and not be allowed to conceive the emperor's heir for life" Queen Ouyang Xiaoyu's face was cold, her noble color was fully revealed, and her phoenix eyes were condensed and kneeling beside the emperor Ruyue, who was reluctant to cut off her hand that was pulling the corner of the emperor's robe.

Concubine Shu stood aside, but she bowed her head and said nothing, her delicate face became pale when she saw Ruyue's bloodstained hands, she took two steps back, and wanted to say something, but she was glared at by the queen, and later only said that her body was not and left in a hurry.

Ouyang Hongyu pursed her lips, her white fingers twisted the silk handkerchief, and when she caught a glimpse of the queen's aggressiveness, she couldn't bear it, so she stepped forward to help Ruyue up, and said in a round way: "The Mu clan has been punished by my Huaiyue law, but Mu Guifei is also the emperor's wife anyway, if she really wants to be deposed, she should also leave a son and a half daughter, this is not only my Huaiyue's bloodline, but also the only continuation of the Mu family."

"Enough, full of tolerance, as a ninth concubine, you actually helped a criminal concubine speak, it seems that the palace has not taken care of this harem" The queen was angry, she paced behind the queen mother, gently pulled the queen mother's clothes, her eyes flickered, and then said: "I Huaiyue is a big country, since Taizu ruled the world, the country and the people are safe, and if there is a thief like the Mu family, if you don't get rid of it, how will the princes of the sixteen countries think of the emperor?" ”

The queen mother nodded, very reasonable, but the emperor's face was so cold that it was chilling, Ruyue couldn't stop crying and begging, but this hoarse plea had made all the concubines bored, Shangguan Wan'er took two steps forward, but didn't say anything, her face seemed to be pleading for Ruyue, but she was afraid of the queen's cold face.

After a while, when everyone didn't know what to do, they actually heard the emperor say coldly: "Come on, the Mu family is like a moon criminal, and now it is disturbing the audio-visual, give me to go down, depose the concubine, enter the cold palace, and reward a bowl of 'saffron'."

The cold and resolute voice filled the entire 'Ruyue Palace', coldly shattering all disillusionments, and then, the two elderly palace maids dragged the crying Ruyue out, threw it into the weeds of the cold palace, brought a bowl of 'saffron', pried open her teeth and poured it hard

Ruyue closed her eyes, but her tears couldn't stop, and the past was vivid, like a stalk in her throat.

In fact, she always knew that it was impossible for her to conceive the imperial heir, and it was impossible for Yu Haoxuan to let a woman who was so simple that she couldn't even argue for herself give birth to the first prince of Huaiyue for him, and his child needed a woman who was extremely smart to give birth to him.

But he has never been able to find such a woman, and none of the concubines in the harem can be lucky enough to have a baby, just because before and after the bedtime, they have to take the decoction sent by Gonggong Qin, so far for more than four years, so far.

Originally, Ruyue thought that Ouyang Hongyu and Shangguan Wan'er were at least qualified, after all, they were incomparably smart, but they didn't expect that there would be no movement so far, and the two had been fighting for the position of this mysterious concubine for many years, but Yu Haoxuan treated the two of them as equals and did not favor either one.

Ruyue snuggled in Yu Haoxuan's arms, her delicate body was still trembling slightly, she held Yu Haoxuan's outstretched hand tightly, as if that was enough to support all these years, ten fingers interlocked, and the sky and the earth were old and right.

"Your Majesty, the concubine wants to return to you" Ruyue bit her lower lip, and finally mustered up the courage to say the words that she had been thinking about for a long time, she turned her head to look at Yu Haoxuan, and her hands clenched his hands even more: "Your Majesty, Ruyue don't wait any longer, Ruyue is afraid"

Afraid of his changes in the past three years, afraid of the impact of Xiao Tong's appearance on him, she knew that he had been consistent in the past three years, but Xiao Tong had only appeared for a month, and he forgot to come to see her

Yu Haoxuan looked at Ruyue's uneasiness, wanting to soothe it, but he didn't know how to soothe it, his eyes were complicated, as if what he had insisted on at the beginning was gradually disintegrating, and the vacancy in his heart that she had left was slowly being filled by something, and he was powerless to refuse.

His heart trembled, Yu Haoxuan's expression was a little ugly, he suddenly clasped Ruyue in his arms, and his firm and resolute words suddenly spit out, as if to reassure her, but also to strengthen himself: "Yue'er, I can take you out of the palace soon, and soon when I let the Dui clan and the Ouyang clan turn against each other, it will be the day to return your innocence."

Listening to Yu Haoxuan's words, Ruyue's heart felt an indescribable pain, her emperor would not lie to her, just as when she first entered the cold palace, he visited the cold palace at night and said to her: "Yue'er, believe in me, believe in my consistency"

The apprehension in Ruyue's heart gradually calmed down, pursed her lips, and said affectionately: "Ruyue believes, believes in the emperor"

In the 'Ning Xue Palace', Qingyi laid the paper on the case, tapped the ink, and the beautiful font swayed down:

But when you are young, you don't know what to do, and you are in love, you don't know where to end, and you are entangled and displaced