With a long sigh, Aunt Feng couldn't help but sigh: "On weekdays, I see that Huang Bazi's body is quite strong, but she's gone."
Taking the celadon tea cup offered by Aunt Feng with a smile, Lu Qizi's eyes dimmed, he lowered his crow-green eyelashes, and quietly sipped the warm and ironed tea, his throat felt much moisturized.
Qingrong coughed, and Lu Qizi glanced at Aunt Feng from the end of his eyes. Knowing that the master wanted him to be silent, Aunt Feng said with a smile: "I will go to the outer hall to wait. I will come in later when the empress wants to return to the hall.
"
Putting the celadon tea cup steadily on the red sandalwood table, Lu Qizi returned his arms and hugged the sighing Princess Yangzhai, and said softly: "Everyone has misfortunes and blessings. When destiny comes, it is natural to go and get it."
Facing Princess Yangzhai's shining black eyes, Lu Qizi smiled faintly, tapped her small nose with his fingertips, and said softly: "You and Yuzhang are both unmarried princesses. You can go there in a few days."
It’s not a waste of time for a sister to visit her.”
Princess Yangzhai coquettishly pursed her lips, shook her head, and said coquettishly: "Well, concubine, Taeko doesn't want to go."
As she spoke, Princess Yangzhai put her arms around Lu Qizi's neck and said playfully: "Speaking of which, Yuzhang and I are indeed sisters. But over the past ten years, I haven't had many interactions with her."
She was about to giggle. Princess Yangzhai's pink face was filled with strong quiet beauty. Her newly painted green and daisy eyebrows were long and long on her temples.
Sister, I hope this sister is Gong Yueyue."
Smiling lightly, Lu Qizi did not speak, but quietly stretched out his hand to caress the delicate snow-white cheeks of Princess Yangzhai, and said softly: "When I look at Gong Yueyue, her face always looks cold. I really don't know how Miaozi can be alone with her.
She makes good friends."
After a pause, Lu Qizi said seriously: "Your father's new favorite husband seems to have come from Gong Yueyue's concubine house."
Hearing the solemn tone of the mother-in-law's tone, Princess Yangdi also looked solemn and said firmly: "That Shi Liang was originally Yueyue's grooming maid. Does the mother-in-law know why her father favors her?"
Lu Qizi looked at his daughter in his arms with confusion, waiting for her answer, "I have seen that maid before, she is just another Mrs. Fu!"
Lu Qizi's mind was shaken, and his expression was slightly startled for a moment. He suddenly regained his composure, and a relieved smile appeared on his lips unconsciously, and he said softly: "That's it."
Staring at the slightly nervous face of the concubine, Princess Yangzhai felt unspeakable sadness in her chest: "Since the concubine became old and beautiful, my father no longer favored her. Fortunately, the Lu family is from a wealthy family in the Northern Qin Dynasty.
That's why the mother-in-law can live alone in the harem. I must find someone who loves me wholeheartedly in this life, otherwise, the outcome will be unpredictable."
The bamboo shadows shook the peaceful night, and the crisp chirping of birds was obscured by the distant bells. Liguang was suddenly startled, and her face showed panic, and she said hastily: "The empress is dead!"
Gong Yueyue frowned slightly, glanced into the distance with her long and beautiful eyes, pondered for a moment, and said quietly: "I never expected that Your Majesty would be so angry!"
Liguang suddenly stood up from the stone bench, her plump white face solemn in the night, and said softly: "Miss Gong, I want to go back to the palace."
After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Gong Yueyue's soft white hands grabbed Liguang and whispered: "Lingxiao Palace is a place of right and wrong now. You can't go back, otherwise you will be killed."
You will be buried in it!"
"Liguang, you will be rewarded for your good deeds. I can't just watch you fall into the bottomless abyss." Gong Yueyue looked at the frightened Liguang with firm eyes and said firmly.
The faint yellow candlelight leaking out of the concubine's pavilion reflected neatly on Gong Yueyue's face as petite as a lotus petal. Many years later, when Liguang recalled this night, she could always clearly think of the look on Gong Yueyue's face.
That look on his face was one of unmatched perseverance.
After saying that, Gong Yueyue gently rolled up the train of Concubine Yang's skirt, and walked slowly towards the inner room of the young concubine's pavilion. She opened the crystal-clear crystal curtain, and at the other end, under the red window, was holding a piece of silk and satin cloth.
Bai Ji was already in tears.
Hearing the sound of soft footsteps, Bai Ji looked back and faced Gong Yueyue's inquiring calm face. She couldn't help but whisper softly: "Everything the girl has done for Princess Nanyun, I know everything."
Sobbing, letting tears blur her eyes, Bai Ji sobbed: "Miss, I would like to thank you for your great kindness!"
Gong Yueyue hurriedly took a few steps forward, gently wiped away the tears on Bai Ji's face with pink and white silk, and said softly: "Huang Bazi is full of evil, and she deserves to end up like this. Aunt Bai doesn't need to thank me."
After a pause, Gong Yueyue looked at Bai Ji attentively and whispered: "If aunt really wants to thank Princess Nanyun, you should also thank the girl behind me, Liguang."
As she spoke, Gong Yueyue staggered away, and Liguang standing behind her immediately jumped into Bai Ji's eyes, "If she hadn't risked her life to steal Huang Bazi's evidence, everything would have been in vain!"
Gong Yueyue's Qingyue voice faintly sounded in Bai Ji's ears, and she couldn't stop sobbing. Bai Ji also suppressed her sadness, thought for a moment, and suddenly said quietly: "Miss Liguang cannot return to Lingxiao Palace tonight! Otherwise, she will definitely
You will be suspected by Huang Bazi’s confidants!”
Gong Yueyue's clear eyes lightly passed over Bai Ji's cheek, and she said softly: "Please ask Aunt Bai to find a place for Liguang to stay tonight, so that she can stay in Yongxiang for a while. I will send her to her new master tomorrow.
!”
Bai Ji nodded in agreement and said quietly: "Young girl is very thoughtful." After saying that, Bai Ji raised her hand to wipe away the remaining tears, quietly stepped forward and took Liguang's hand, and said softly: "Miss Liguang, follow me.
Let me do it."
Lying close to Xuanzong's chest, Yueyan was as gentle and quiet as a cat. Knowing that Xuanzong was in a messy mood tonight, she did not dare to say more for fear of offending him.
The goose-yellow snow chrysanthemum clothes bloomed like newly bloomed flowers in Xuanzong's deep eyes, and bursts of pain hit his heart from time to time.
Suddenly feeling the tenderness of the woman in his arms flowing like a clear spring, Xuanzong couldn't help but feel a throbbing feeling in his heart.
His generous hands quickly lifted up the gauze clothes, and his snow-white and delicate skin suddenly felt an indescribable comfort in his palms.
I couldn't help but kiss the plump red lips of the beauty in my arms. The breeze blew up a corner of the soft red curtain, and the entire Jiaze Hall was immediately immersed in the sound of fragrant and hidden sounds.
Guan Shanyue came with the rustling north wind, and the sound of military music was loud in front of the battle. His bravery was only in exchange for the eternal splendor of Chang'an City.
The tenderness in his chest turned into boundless longing. Her smiles and frowns always made him think a lot in his spare time. Her fluffy black hair filled his eyes like a spring stream.
Wild flowers bloomed freely in the lush green grass. He laughed at himself, yes, those two wild butterflies who were greedy for the fragrance of flower stamens chased under the blue sky of Yanmen. All their love and life were just for that little fleeting attachment in Lingxu. (Unfinished)