Mengyao changed into a tulle skirt with a white background and gold lace, and lightly applied some rouge and lip gloss to cover up her pale face. Her whole person suddenly became a little more vibrant and colorful. Xiao Xueer gently helped Mengyao Wan With her black hair growing up, she looked at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror, smiled softly and said intoxicatedly: "Princess and Queen, you are so beautiful."
"Is it beautiful?" Mengyao looked at the bronze mirror with graceful and hazy eyes. Although this beautiful face has its own shadow, it does not completely belong to her. Meng Caiyi, you are really beautiful. It would be great if you were still alive. . Maybe I, Shen Mengyao, would not have traveled through this strange time and space. I would have left my closest parents alone and left the monogamous world in the 21st century. I would have come here to look for a wife for my beloved, and why? You should be ridiculous and magnanimous in sharing your husband with other women.
"Princess and Queen? This jasper hairpin is so beautiful, what do you think?" Xiao Xueer picked out a hairpin among the jewelry and inserted it gently into her bun, pulling Mengyao out of her daze.
"Well, it's very beautiful." She felt a little sad in her heart, and gently touched the jasper hairpin with trembling hands. This hairpin has too many memories... The jasper hairpin was the first gift Ouyang Jin gave to herself, and it was her beloved. It is also an ornament that Ouyang Jin has been keeping with him for three years since he disappeared four years ago. It feels like yesterday when he returned to him six months ago and he pinned this hairpin for himself.
Another memory that makes me heartbroken and unforgettable is that my former personal maid, Xiao Qiaoer, always likes to insert this hairpin for me every time she combs my hair. Qiaoer, it’s time for my sister to visit you. Pack it up. The master and the servant carried a small basket and walked along the small door of the harem towards the back mountain...
Ouyang Jin retired from the morning court and sat tiredly in front of the dragon table. He looked helplessly at the thirty scrolls of beauties in front of him. The emperor's movements were really fast. In just ten days, the candidates for the concubines had been finalized. And the Snow Country Country's Princess Bingyan has sent a marriage envoy, and Princess Bingyan will arrive soon. If Yao'er knew this, she would be very sad. Thinking of being shut out for the past ten days, her heart is even more painful and worried. I don't know. Has her health gotten better recently? She got up and hurried to Siyao Palace.
The door of Nuanyang Pavilion opened wide. Ouyang Jin felt happy and shouted loudly: "Yao'er... Yao'er..." There was no sign of Yao'er inside. She was shocked and her face changed drastically. Could it be that... she went Where? Nothing will happen, right?
"Your Majesty, the Queen and Xiao Xue'er went to the back mountain." Ping Ping asked a young eunuch in Siyao Palace and came back to report.
"Back mountain?" Before he finished speaking, Ouyang Jin hurried out and headed straight for the back mountain. Fan Ping was startled, he must have gone to Xiao Qiao'er's grave. Then he followed closely behind and drifted towards the back mountain.
Xiao Qiaoer's tomb lies quietly in a quiet place on the hill behind the palace. Although it is a lonely tomb, the tomb is clean and tidy. The purple ling flowers planted in front of the tombstone are already in bud, exuding a faint floral fragrance. Xiaoxue Er gently placed the tributes on the table, lit a stick of incense, and the green smoke curled up.
"Xue'er, I want to be quiet for a while."
"Yes!" Xue'er understood that her master had something to say to Sister Qiao'er, and her master's affection for Sister Qiao'er made her envious. She took a deep look at the tombstone and stood aside obediently.
Mengyao stood in front of the tombstone, touched the inscription with pity, and murmured to herself: "My dear sister, are you lonely there? Are there really angels in heaven? ... I wonder if I have ever met you in heaven.
Miss Meng Caiyi? If you meet me, can you help my sister and tell her that she is tired and misses home? Please come back and send her home..."
Gently wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, she sat down next to the tombstone with great sadness and leaned against it. Tears filled her eyes again: "Sister, do you know? My sister suddenly envies you and is so jealous of you. Lying here.
Looking at the world quietly, without any worries or pain. Unlike my sister now..."
"See the Emperor!" Xiaoxue'er in the distance suddenly raised her voice. Mengyao quickly wiped her tears and looked up to see Ouyang Jin and Pingfan walking towards her. Why is he here?
"Yao'er, it turns out you're here. There was no one in Nuanyang Pavilion just now, but you scared me... As long as you're okay, it's okay." Ouyang Jin stepped forward and pulled Mengyao up, holding her tightly.
He hugged her into his arms, fearing that she would disappear.
"Are you afraid that I will disappear?" There were waves in his heart. Was he so panicked because he was worried that he would disappear? What would he do if he really disappeared? His heart hurt even more, and he took the initiative to hug him tightly with reluctance and reluctance.
"Well... you are not allowed to leave Siyao Palace privately in the future!" He brushed her soft hair that was blown by the wind on her forehead. She had lost weight after not seeing her for ten days. But thinking about how she spent these ten days, she felt in her heart
Infinite love.
"Jin, can you agree to my request?" She concealed the infinite attachment and helplessness in her heart and raised her head to stare into those affectionate black eyes. She didn't want him to live in the abyss of pain like last time, she wanted him to live a happy life.
Go down.
"You said, as long as I can do it, I will promise you!" Ouyang Jin was slightly stunned. This was the first time Yao'er took the initiative to request herself. A trace of uneasiness surged in her heart.
"If one day... if one day I am no longer by your side, you have to live a good life, okay? You promise me, or I..." I was so tormented in my heart that I didn't dare to look into his eyes and turned around.
Look at Xiao Qiaoer's grave.
"Don't say such unlucky words in the future!" Ouyang Jin angrily covered her chattering mouth and ordered angrily, nervously afraid that what she said would come true.
Seeing his nervous look, Mengyao's mood suddenly improved a lot. She chuckled softly and teased: "Since ancient times, no one has died. Look at you..."
"Shen Mengyao! Listen carefully to me! If you dare to leave without my permission! I, Ouyang Jin, will chase you back even if I chase you to the underworld!" Ouyang Jin's face suddenly changed, and she straightened her body.
He looked into her eyes seriously and spoke every word with a firm look.
"Okay, stingy! I was wrong, I just said it casually." Mengyao was shocked, his words pierced her heart like a sharp sword. She didn't expect that his reaction was so strong and his attitude was so clear.
Seeing that he was still angry, Mengyao forced a smile, stepped forward and hugged him tenderly, and buried her head deeply into his arms. How long could this warm and solid embrace belong to her? Is it really for him?
Force yourself to accept another woman? Ouyang Jin, Ouyang Jin, what should I do with you? If this high palace wall is a prison for my body, then your deep love is a prison for my heart. Faced with this