Seven hundred and ninetieth eight chapters restart
Zhao Changyuan's long-dormant memory also came to life with Gong Yueyue's soft words, and the gentle voice enveloped Gong Yueyue's ears: "The Queen Mother must ask me to marry Princess Pugu of Northern Qin, holding Xihua You are on the other side of the satin, but all I think about is Hang Wei."
Gong Yueyue chuckled softly, and the dots of plum blossoms in her jade-white clothes drifted in the night with the evening breeze, and said softly: "I never thought I would fall in love with you. But, the days when I face you day and night in Gushan Here, I was surprised to find that I had already fallen deeply in love with you without knowing it."
Touching Gong Yueyue's clear and long black eyes, Zhao Changyuan's heart lake was suddenly stirred up by the falling stones, and thick white waves were stirred up. He couldn't help but step forward, breaking the tranquility of the moonlight.
Quietly, she stretched out her hand to caress Gong Yueyue's pure white cheek, and a few drops of tears slid down her face into Zhao Changyuan's palm. Gong Yueyue's thin shoulders trembled slightly, and the tears that burst out of her eyes lay across Gong Yueyue's long life. His wonderful eyes were choked with sobs and his voice was choked: "Changyuan, why can't we be happy?"
The crystal-clear tears were like the clear dew on the green leaves of summer lotus in the morning, which wetted her fine crow-colored eyelashes. Looking at Zhao Changyuan with a sad face in front of her, Gong Yueyue's accumulated tears couldn't stop falling. He whispered: "Why do we love each other so hard, but we still have to separate in the end?"
These words jumped into Zhao Changyuan's painful heart. Suddenly, he stretched out his arms and hugged the tearful Gong Yueyue tightly, saying in pain: "No! We will not be separated! Yueyue, we will not be separated." Will be separated!"
Smelling the light but lingering fragrance of borneol on his body, Gong Yueyue bit Zhao Changyuan's shoulder suddenly and hard, and couldn't help but wrap her hands around his waist. The painful and low cry echoed in Zhao Changyuan's ears. By the side.
Caressing her back lovingly, Zhao Changyuan said softly: "Yueyue, forget everything in the past, let's start over."
Lying softly in Zhao Changyuan's arms, Gong Yueyue's uncontrollable tears suddenly stopped, and she sobbed: "With the beauty of the willow tree and the beauty of the woman, it is really my blessing to be able to support your family in this life. "
Quietly pulling away from his warm embrace, Gong Yueyue stared deeply at Zhao Changyuan, her jade-white fingers gently caressing his thick sword-shaped eyebrows, passing over his deep eye sockets and high bridge of nose, and finally stopped at His lips.
Wiping away the tears on her cheeks, Gong Yueyue suddenly burst into a spring smile and said softly: "Changyuan, I love you."
After saying that, she gently stood on her tiptoes and climbed onto Zhao Changyuan's shoulders. Her thin red lips immediately attached to his lips. Her warm lips were like newly bloomed flowers, entwined in Zhao Changyuan's memory until it left. He suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart.
He stretched out his hand and wanted to hug her again and feel the numbing fragrance of the lips and teeth, but Gong Yueyue turned away lightly. He walked slowly towards the depth of the white gauze, watching her figure getting smaller and smaller. Far.
Just when he wanted to call her, he didn't expect that Gong Yueyue turned back to her head. The strong smile on her face was like the summer sun, melting all the frozen traces in Zhao Changyuan's heart, and said lightly: "Chang Yuan , you smile and remember my smile."
Staring at Gong Yueyue's intoxicating smile, Zhao Changyuan's deep starry eyes flashed with joy, a thick smile appeared on his lips, and he said happily: "Yueyue, you have forgiven me, haven't you?"
Gong Yueyue's smile was still strong, but she smiled silently and her gentle eyes lingered on Zhao Changyuan's face. After pondering for a long time, she gently nodded and said: "I have forgiven you a long time ago, Changyuan, promise me,
Have a good conversation."
When Zhao Changyuan woke up from the sweet joy, Gong Yueyue's elegant figure had already disappeared into the dark night, and the thin white gauze still danced with the breeze, dancing in Zhao Changyuan's joyful eyes.
The autumn wind blew the yellowish leaves on the small island in the middle of the lake. Looking at the autumn leaves falling from the tall treetops, Gong Yueyue's eyes filled with a trace of melancholy.
Staring at her beautiful side face, Wang Lexhang smiled unconsciously and said: "It's autumn again. I remember it was autumn when you married to South Vietnam."
Hearing her sudden words, a clear smile appeared on Gong Yueyue's lips, and she said lightly: "Yes, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye."
Putting his hand on her thin shoulder, Wang Lexhang said distressedly: "You have lost weight again. Yueyue, don't get angry with Wu Lining anymore. She is your husband's mother. If you offend her, you will only embarrass yourself."
Gong Yueyue gently turned her head and looked at Wang Le Shang's porcelain white and demure face, and said softly: "From now on, she will never see this queen who does not please her again."
Gently patting the back of Gong Yueyue's hand, Wang Lexhang said angrily: "You girl, you talk nonsense about things you can't see, but don't talk so openly anymore."
Don't turn around, Gong Yueyue gently held Wang Lexhang's hands and said softly: "Good sister, you must not make yourself miserable. With Hongyi by your side, you must live well. I believe you and Hongyi will do the same."
happy."
As they were talking, Hong Yi ran down the steps quickly, wrapped his arms around Gong Yueyue like candy, and said softly: "Mother, you haven't come to see me for a long time. Hong Yi misses you so much."
Gently squatting down, Gong Yueyue stared at Hong Yi's jade-white face, but a mist filled her eyes, and said softly: "Hong Yi, promise your mother, you will listen to your mother when you grow up.
You should be filial to your mother and make her happy, okay?"
Hong Yi's silky little hand gently caressed Gong Yueyue's pure white cheek, nodded obediently and said: "Well, Hong Yi will remember what the queen said, queen, don't cry."
A pleasant smile appeared on Gong Yueyue's lips, and she held back the growing tears in her eyes. Suddenly she raised her hand to take off the simple ocarina she wore on her chest, gently hung it on Hong Yi's neck, and said softly
: "Hongyi, the empress gave you this ocarina. When you see it in the future, you will think of the empress."
Hong Yi happily picked up the simple ocarina, placed it in the air excitedly, looked at it carefully, and said happily: "The empress gave Hong Yi something, and Hong Yi likes it very much!"
The bamboo forest is dense with phoenix tails, but Chengxin Palace no longer has its close friend. Gong Yueyue left, walking in the increasingly cold early autumn of Lin'an City. Just like when she came here, the city was full of osmanthus and the fragrant lake water.
The hooves of the horse finally passed through several deep palaces and set foot on the road back to Chang'an.
"Girl, why don't we go back to Luoyang? It's the place where you grew up, don't you miss it?" Qin E looked puzzled as she looked at the black horse drinking the clear lake water in the distance.
Ask questions.
The flowing long hair rippled on Gong Yueyue's soft waist, and a clear voice like a silver bell sounded leisurely: "As soon as I leave like this, South Vietnam will definitely send envoys to Luoyang, and in that case, I will be sent back to Lin'an immediately. So.
, we can’t go to Luoyang, but to Chang’an!” (To be continued)