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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-ninth the truth

Hearing the heavy knocking on the door, a pretty woman quickly walked to the door of the house and said in response: "Come here, come here."

After a slow creaking sound, a thin woman suddenly stood in front of her, with an air of travel dust that could not be concealed all over her body.

Unable to help but wonder, her bright eyes looked at the woman carefully. After a moment, she suddenly burst out with a cry of surprise: "Princess Pugu, is it you!?"

A girl's pretty face suddenly flashed next to her, with a pair of big eyes sparkling in her eyes. She said playfully: "Sister Liguang, look at who I am again?"

The eyes flowed to the girl's cheek. The woman who answered the door suddenly had red eyes and whispered: "Qin E!"

After that, she hurriedly welcomed Gong Yueyue and Qin E into the tall vermilion gate. Tears flowed down gently. As she led them through the winding cobblestone path, she choked and said: "I

I am alive today thanks to the arrangement of Princess Pugu. After Huang Bazi committed suicide and passed away, her former minions suspected that I had stolen the evidence of the crime, and they were cruel enough to kill me."

Wiping away the tears on her cheeks, Liguang said softly: "Thanks to you for bringing me to Princess Yangdi and becoming the maid of Likui Palace. Later, the princess married Gong Lian, and I followed her out of the palace.

To the princess mansion."

The large chrysanthemums bloomed one after another in the small and unique courtyard, waves of delicate fragrance faintly penetrated Gong Yueyue's nose, and the lively sounds of children's play created a warm atmosphere.

Stopping her hurried pace, Gong Yueyue stood under the withered flower tree, with the falling yellow leaves covering her thin shoulders.

Looking gently towards the courtyard through the thin branches, she saw two tough-looking boys surrounding a smiling woman. With just one glance, Gong Yueyue knew that she was the one wearing a goose-yellow snow chrysanthemum dress.

Princess Yangzhai whom I haven’t seen in five years.

With a strong sourness rising from the tip of her nose, Gong Yueyue quietly stepped out of the cover of dark brown branches and walked gently to Princess Yangdi's side.

A little boy raised his face and looked curiously at Gong Yueyue, whose eyes were red, and shouted loudly: "Mother, mother, who do you think she is?"

It was mid-afternoon, and the strong autumn sun shone on the dry earth. Princess Yangdi gently raised the back of her pure white hand to block the beam of light coming from her face, and her pair of huge, watery black eyes suddenly flicked onto Gong Yueyue's petite cheeks.

The sound of the wind echoed in the ears along with the children's laughter. For a moment, time seemed to be frozen. Princess Yangdi stood up slowly, her eyes blurred by the rising mist of tears.

Looking at the bright smile of the thin Gong Yueyue in front of her, she grasped the soft white palm extended by Gong Yueyue with trembling hands, and said in a low voice: "Is it really you? Yueyue."

As she spoke, Princess Yangzhai stepped forward and hugged Gong Yueyue. Feeling her tears falling on her chest, Gong Yueyue could no longer hold back her tears and began to cry sadly.

"He has never betrayed your love. He asked me to write that letter to Lin'an, so that you would not miss the happiness in front of you because you love him."

Princess Yangzhai's clear words echoed in Gong Yueyue's heart, and the questions that had been lingering for many years suddenly jumped out, disturbing her.

"But, he has clearly become a real couple with Princess Yuzhang!" Gazing at Princess Yangzhai's still pretty face, Gong Yueyue suddenly felt her heart beating violently.

With a long sigh, Yang Zhai raised his crow-colored eyelashes, stared at the blue sky, and said in a deep voice: "On the day of the wedding, the grandmother who came from the palace to accompany Sister Yuzhang put... in the Henu wine..." Sister Yuzhang said,

She just wanted a child. Not long after the marriage, Lin Wei invited himself to be stationed in the desert and never returned to Chang'an."

A group of geese hurriedly glanced at Princess Yangdi's eyes, and continued: "During the delivery, due to her weak constitution, Sister Yuzhang had a difficult delivery and suffered massive hemorrhage, and the baby also died."

"To be honest, I still can't understand Lin Wei. I always feel like he is exiling himself and punishing himself by staying in the desert all these years. He obviously loves you, but he wants to push you into the arms of others.

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Sighing, Princess Yangdi clapped her hands heavily and said: "I have been hesitating over the years whether I should tell you the truth, but in the end I said nothing. I still remember Lin Wei said before leaving, Chang Wuxiang forgot that it was him.

A commitment to this love.”

Gong Yueyue suddenly burst into tears. She quietly took out half a bronze mirror from her arms, and then slowly placed it among the bright red candles. The jumping candlelight stretched the writing engraved on the body of the hippocampus grape mirror.

Very long, always happy but not young, always happy but not young...

The lights in Chang'an's Zhengyi Palace were brightly lit, and the sound of silk and bamboo music was endless. In order to celebrate General Lin Wei, who had been stationed at the border for many years and made numerous meritorious deeds, Prince Xu Qing specially arranged a high-standard dinner.

Lin Wei, who had been stationed deep in the desert for many years, returned to Chang'an for the first time in five years. He looked carefully around the warm Zhengyi Palace in the yellow candlelight, and many past events suddenly came alive in his mind.

"I have decided to marry Princess Yuzhang to Lin Wei on an auspicious day." Looking back, Lin Wei's dark eyes reflected Gong Yueyue's pale face.

With a long sigh, Lin Wei's dark eyes flashed with loneliness. He looked at the dancer dancing with her beautiful figure in front of him. He smiled bitterly and looked at the empty wine cup on the table, with a trace of trepidation between his eyebrows.

Suddenly, a maid holding a silver wine flask quietly came to his desk, pulled up her wide green sleeves, the young maid's heart beat violently, and gently warmed the armored Lin Wei in front of her.

The hot grape wine, the glowing eyes in the dark pupils, could not help but brush over his pure face. Without paying attention to the movements of his hands, all the bright red wine juice dripped onto Lin Wei's body.

Feeling the intense gaze of the maid, looking at the respectful maid in front of him, a gentle smile appeared on Lin Wei's lips, and he said softly: "You are the maid who just joined the palace, right? Don't be afraid, I won't blame you.

."

After saying that, he picked up the glazed luminous cup in his hand and drank the wine in one gulp. "Well, I have just entered the palace, and it is an honor for me to serve General Lin."

The voice of the maid Qingyue slowly fell into Lin Wei's ears, she chuckled and said softly: "You don't have to stay by to pour the wine for me. I will do it myself. You can go down."

The maid lowered her head and said slowly: "Yes, General, I hope you will always be happy." After saying that, she turned around and waddled away.

Hearing this sentence, Lin Wei's heart suddenly filled with countless ripples. He suddenly raised his head and looked around for the figure of the maid just now, but no matter what, he never saw the slender maid pouring wine. He whispered in a low voice: "Chang Le Wei Young."

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"Yueyue, are you really planning to leave Chang'an?" Princess Yangdi looked gently at Gong Yueyue who was playing the pipa in front of her, and said softly. (To be continued)

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