Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh secret notice
A strange smile suddenly appeared on Xuanzong's face, his deep eyes suddenly looked at the graceful phoenix flying on the tall beams, and he suddenly changed his color and said: "I asked you something, why don't you answer it!"
His loud and slightly angry voice clearly carried irresistible majesty, and this temperament became more and more obvious with Xuanzong's imperial career.
Yueyan, who was lying in Xuanzong's arms at this moment, couldn't help but feel overwhelming panic. She quickly stood up and stared at Xuanzong, saying softly: "Your Majesty, don't be angry. I ordered the palace people not to reveal it. If your Majesty really wants to know, just
Let me tell you."
After saying that, Yue Yan turned around, with a faint smile on her fair face, and said gently to the trembling palace attendant who was kneeling on the ground: "It's okay, please step back."
"Yes, your Majesty." The young palace attendant was obviously frightened by Xuanzong's sudden and sharp voice, and there was obvious fear and sobbing in his answer.
Staring at her fearful figure as she left, Yueyan suddenly thought of how humble she was in the past, humbled to the dust. "No, I can no longer be so humble!"
Thinking to herself, Yue Yan calmed down her erratic thoughts, her gentle eyes flicked onto Xuan Zong's face quietly, and she said quietly: "I used to be a maid, and was not abandoned by His Majesty, so I got what I am today. Neither do I."
Dare to do what he wants, I just hope that I can stay with His Majesty for a long time."
The pink candlelight danced with a gorgeous luster, and the fiery red agate bracelet on Yue Yan's snow-white wrist slipped quietly. She caressed Xuan Zong's majestic face with her palms. Yue Yan was deeply touched and said softly: "Your Majesty has worked hard all day for the country, and I am not a concubine."
I hope it will still make you worry about the harem tonight."
After a pause, Yueyan made up her mind, gritted her silver teeth, and slowly pulled out a letter from her goose-yellow sleeves, held it up with both hands, knelt down in front of Xuanzong, and said resolutely: "But, this matter is of great importance.
, I really dare not hide it from Your Majesty!"
"Oh." Xuanzong quickly picked up the letter in Yue Yan's hand, shook it slightly, and the black writing on the snow-white paper unfolded under the pink candlelight.
After a while, Xuanzong's expression became calm, and a silent silence spread in the Jiaze Hall, which was full of tenderness just now. Yueyan calmed down her mind at this time, staring at Xuanzong with stern eyes, waiting for his reaction.
"Where did you come from with this letter?" Xuanzong said solemnly, looking at Yueyan's beautiful face in the candlelight.
Yue Yan straightened her expression and said solemnly: "Empress Huang Bazi killed Princess Nanyun and destroyed the Zuo family. The palace servants who still have conscience around her risked their lives to steal this top-secret letter."
Xuanzong stared at Yueyan's face and suddenly smiled: "Are you doing it for yourself, so you want to bring down Huang Bazi?"
The emotional answer was related to her future in this unfathomable palace. For a moment, Yueyan felt a surge of sadness and anger in her heart.
Yes, Gong Yueyue was right again. Living next to an emperor, one only enjoys cold love and endless speculation.
"Before I served Your Majesty, I was a grooming maid in the Young Concubine's Pavilion. If Your Majesty gets tired of it that day, I might as well become a maid again."
Yueyan stared closely into Xuanzong's deep eyes and said firmly: "In order to find a backer in the court and cling to the powerful, Huang Bazi harmed so many innocent people! Even Miss Gong from the Young Concubine Hall will not let her go.
However, he joined forces with Queen Ashina in order to murder her!"
After a pause, Yueyan slowed down her voice, her big deer-like eyes filled with tears, and kowtowed quietly: "Your Majesty, if such a snake-hearted woman stays by your side, she might die next time.
She is my concubine!"
The despair shown on her face as delicate as a spring flower made Xuanzong recall the past in an instant. In the past, the woman he loved wholeheartedly also left in such a sad way, "Your Majesty, my concubine is gone!"
Under the bright light, her butterfly-like beautiful body hung on a soft white silk. Such a scene deeply hurt Xuanzong's heart a few years ago.
"No! I will not let you leave me!" Xuanzong's sad voice sounded more and more regretful in the hazy night.
He lifted up Yueyan, who was kneeling in front of her, and suddenly hugged her tightly into his arms. Xuanzong felt the faint scent of lilac on his nose, and couldn't help but whisper: "No, I will never let you leave again, I will never let you go."
have you."
The bright red candlelight danced across Yueyan's eyes, and her cold mind was suddenly moved by Xuanzong's tenderness, and her snow-white hands that were about to hang down finally gently caressed his generous back.
While patting her gently, Yue Yan's beautiful face suddenly felt a little bit of pity, and she thought to herself: "I will never leave. I will not leave Your Majesty. But I don't want to be just Mrs. Fu's shadow forever."
A little girl hurriedly walked on the white stone path paved in the concubine's pavilion. The stars in the dark blue sky shone like spar, and the bright light quietly shone on her pink lotus palace dress.
But she had no intention of admiring such a gentle and beautiful scene, and walked quickly with her head lowered.
At that time, Gong Yueyue and Qin E were singing ballads on the bench in the bamboo forest. The laughter often frightened the returning birds in the forest, and the crisp chirping sounds came to the ears.
The girl who was walking in a hurry suddenly saw Gong Yueyue in jade-white plum blossom clothes among the green bamboo shadows, and couldn't help but quicken her pace.
When she got closer, her breathing was still rapid, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she whispered softly: "Miss Gong, I'm here."
Holding her fragrant cheeks in her soft white palms, Gong Yueyue said with a clear face and a smile: "Liguang, of course I know what you are like. If it weren't for you last time, I'm afraid Mo Yi won't know who the mastermind behind the scenes is until his death!"
Sighing softly, the light in Gong Yueyue's beautiful eyes turned darkly, and she said in a low voice: "I'm afraid His Majesty will go to your empress tonight, and I really should thank you. If it weren't for your help, I, Gong Yueyue, even with my three heads and six arms, would not be able to pull it back.
The bad guy."
The girl Gong Yueyue called Liguang was the maid on duty at Huang Bazi's place. Over the years, she had been tormented by the secrets she kept in her heart, making it difficult to sleep or eat well.
Even sometimes when walking in the palace alleys in the dark night, she would instinctively feel scared. There would always be a chill running into her body, as if there were soulful eyes behind her looking at her.
As Huang Bazi's maid, as time went by, Liguang knew more or less what she should know and what she shouldn't know. She also wanted to escape, but who would believe the words of a humble palace official?
Until that day, she accidentally met Gong Yueyue who was admiring flowers and scenery in the imperial garden.
Somehow, this thin girl known as the "cold beauty" used her gentle words to open up the worries that Liguang had sealed for many years. "Liguang, everyone's destiny is different. If you are unwilling to tell what you know, I will
I won’t force you.”
Gong Yueyue's eyes leisurely glanced at her nervous face. "But, following such a cruel master, how will your path be different from hers?" (To be continued)