As he spoke, Hang Wei raised his hand and pointed to the purple sand teapot placed on the table, and said softly: "I asked Ling'er to make the jasmine tea. Come and taste it."
A curl of white smoke rose gracefully from the spout of the purple clay teapot into the air. Looking at Hang Wei's snow-white and delicate face in the light and shadow, Gong Yueyue nodded solemnly.
"Actually, the Queen Mother knew that the fetus in Yin Jieyu's belly was not His Majesty's dragon species as early as when she was pregnant." Facing Hang's eyelashes as fine and dense as butterfly wings, Gong Yueyue's heart pounded fiercely.
Jump up.
"She was sure that Yin Jieyu would definitely have the desire to seize the legitimate children in the future, so that's why the birth of the fifth prince went so smoothly." She gently put the purple clay pot in her hand back on the table.
In front of Gong Yueyue's eyes, the green tea leaves in the celadon tea cup began to swim like small fishes in the warm water. Her eyes gradually gathered and she hesitated: "Could it be that the Queen Mother deliberately allowed this child to be born to seize the opportunity of Yin Jieyu?"
In a few years, we will kill her and all her gang members!?"
Following the low voice, Gong Yueyue's delicate fingertips stretched out towards the tea cup trembled slightly. "That's right. Do you know that the palace has not heard the sound of a baby crying for many years."
Hang Wei lowered his head and took a sip of the fragrant tea, and his eyes gradually dimmed, "Any concubine who is favored by His Majesty and becomes pregnant will always die inexplicably. Even if a child is born, he will never live to adulthood.
."
Unable to help but cry out in a low voice, thinking of the little life that disappeared before birth, Gong Yueyue's expression suddenly changed, and she said in a deep voice: "Why? Why is Wu Li Ning so vicious!?"
Hang Wei's rosy lips left the clear tea cup, her eyes stared at the green leaves floating in the tea cup, and she said softly: "Yueyue, you were born in a noble family of Northern Qin, and your ancestors were married to the royal family of Northern Qin. How could this happen?
Don’t you understand this? In any dynasty or country, the harem was not filled with strife and strife, and sooner or later the women thrown into the palace would turn into snakes and scorpions.”
Gong Yueyue's eye circles suddenly turned red, and she couldn't help but put her soft white palm on her lower abdomen again, and said in pain: "Why, she wants to harm my child, why doesn't she even let my child go?"
Sighing, hearing the mournful tone in Gong Yueyue's words, Hang Wei's delicate face also had a hint of worry, and said softly: "I'm afraid you don't know, Zhou Li is Wu Li Ning's slave that he has raised for many years."
After a pause, Hang Wei gritted his silver teeth and said bitterly: "Besides, he is not only a slave, but also her lover!"
A thick cloud filled Gong Yueyue's bleeding heart. Staring into Hang Wei's lonely eyes, after thinking for a moment, Gong Yueyue suddenly laughed violently, with extremely bitter and sad laughter: "No wonder, I kicked him out.
Zhou Li resigned and returned home, and Wu Lining took the life of my unborn child under the pretext of reconciliation!"
"Hang Wei, could it be that all your madness these years is just an act!?" Gong Yueyue stood up abruptly, silent tears already overturning her still pale petite face.
Reaching out to hold Gong Yueyue's cold fingers, Hang Wei's hands quietly caressed her thin shoulders, walked slowly behind her, pressed Gong Yueyue, who was in confusion, back to the red sandalwood stool, and said softly
: "Back then, Wu Lining and Zhou Lim knew that I was in love with Chang Yuan, but they still separated me from him. The prince is a good man. Without him, I wouldn't be alive today."
With a long sigh, there was a hint of pain on Hang Wei's lips, and he said in a quiet voice: "In order to get rid of my father who had a disagreement with Zhou Li, Wu Li Ning ruined my youth and love. Later, the Hang Mansion fell and the East Palace underwent drastic changes.
That night, I pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool to survive. If it weren't for my being crazy, she wouldn't have let me go."
Quietly and slowly walked to the carved Xihong window, the golden sunlight shone on the dust floating in the air, and at the same time gently brushed Hang Wei's delicate and snow-white skin, and said softly: "I have heard about your sister.
, I’m afraid you’re here today just for reputation reasons?”
A rich smile piled on Hang Wei's beautiful red lips, because she smiled and said: "Now, Zhao Changyuan is no longer the man I love with all my heart. My friendship with him disappeared as early as the day you appeared in Lin'an City.
The clouds have dispersed.”
Looking at Hang Wei's nonchalant look and the comfortable smile on his lips, Gong Yueyue couldn't help but whisper: "Don't you have no nostalgia at all?"
Hang Wei's clear deer eyes stared gently at Gong Yueyue, who was in a state of confusion, and said lightly: "He once gave me happiness, and that's enough. Maybe it's because we are destined to be together, but he and I can't come together after all.
Together. Over the years, I have lived in Biweitang in Pian An Yiyu. I have long since looked away from those things and people, and my temperament is no longer as weak and bullied as it used to be."
Suddenly, Hang Wei reached out and pushed open the closed Xihong wooden window. The vigorous sunshine, which was brighter than gold, fell on Hang Wei's beautiful figure like gold. She smiled and said to Gong Yueyue: "What's wrong?"
Your concubine! I, Hang Wei, don’t care about her!"
After a brief pause, Hang Wei said with a green smile: "I want to ask you for something because of my madness!" Gong Yueyue's eyes touched Hang Wei's strong waves, and she said softly: "What are you and I talking about?
If you ask for a word, you might as well speak up."
"With the help of my madness, I want to lend your Queen's name to write to Your Majesty, allowing me to leave the palace and live there! Empress Dowager Wu is very excited to appoint Gong Yin as a noble concubine. An old person like me who is not favored cannot see the unclean things.
!”
Smiling lightly, Hang Wei's eyes flashed with joy, and he said steadily: "I have also figured it out over the years. People outside look at the palace and think it is a place with incomparable flowers and wealth in the world, but only
Only those of us who live next to emperors know how deep and terrifying this place is."
Slowly walking to Gong Yueyue's side, she gently opened her soft white palms, and the strong sunlight suddenly poured onto the winding lines. Hangzhou's soft words bloomed in Gong Yueyue's ears like newly blooming buds:
"Yueyue, a woman's happiness is in her own hands. In this life, only by loving abundantly, living, and following your heart to the end can you be happy! You can't lose the ability to be happy just because he let him down! Yue
Yue, as smart as you are, you will understand this truth one day."
Holding an arm full of jasmine flowers and walking on the cobbled path, Gong Yueyue was as cheerful as a child. Her innocent smile melted the blood stains frozen in her heart, and she watched the small and cute flowers blooming on her pink and snowy green.
In Gong Yueyue's pleated skirt, a gentle voice murmured in her heart: "A woman's happiness is in her own hands."
A few days later, Concubine Hang, who had lived in Biwei Hall for a long time, asked herself to be stripped of her title. The rolling wheels moved forward lightly on the bluestone palace road, staring at the deep nine-layer palace, and Hang Wei's snow-white cheeks were full of joy.
A comfortable smile.
Suddenly, Gong Yueyue's slim figure came into view. Seeing the queen's figure, the coachman immediately stopped and refused to stop. (To be continued)