The moonlight is like water, with a touch of coolness, just like the touch of sadness on Mengyao's body. It falls quietly on the lotus flowers in the lake, like a thin layer of mist covering the lake. The breeze passes,
It sent wisps of fragrance, like the sound of ethereal drum music coming from afar.
Mengyao quietly looked at a pool of swaying "beauties", as if she was in a dream.
After Ouyang Jin returned from the court, he stayed in Siyao Palace until he attended the banquet with him. He ignored the proposed princess and left her alone in Furong Palace. The steps of the wedding were even simpler, including a grand ceremony.
None of them. Those who knew clearly knew that it was the emperor's joy for accepting a concubine, while those who did not know clearly thought it was an ordinary royal banquet.
I don't know whether it was because her hair was still dry or because it was a little cold at night. Mengyao felt a little chilly on her body and tightened her cloak slightly. It must be colder in the prison, right? She turned to Xiao Xue'er and whispered softly: "Xue'er, please let me be ordinary."
Send blankets to Ruyun and the others so they don't catch cold at night."
"Princess and Queen, you are too kind-hearted. They deserve their punishment!" Xiao Xueer reluctantly pouted her lips.
"Go!" Mengyao didn't say much, and looked at the lotus flowers in the lake again. Xiaoxueer could feel that her master was unhappy at this time, so she paused and walked out.
The cell was already extremely cold, and the silence at night made it even more eerie. Ruyun hugged the shivering Rulan and huddled on the hay. The two of them warmed each other and did not feel sleepy at all. There was a sharp creaking sound when the cell door was opened.
Breaking the silence at this time, both of them trembled at the same time and looked outside in horror. Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Rulan was even more frightened and hugged her sister tightly, for fear that she would be dragged out.
Cut it.
Pingfan signaled the jailer to open the cell door and looked at the two panicked women in front of him. With a trace of disdain in his eyes, he handed the quilt in his hand to Ruyun expressionlessly.
"Hurry up and continue!" The jailer saw Pang Ruyun stunned and scolded him. Pang Ruyun came back to his senses, stood up and took the quilt in confusion. She didn't recognize the person in front of her. Could it be that his father asked him to come? If
Lan was even more frightened by the jailer's voice, and huddled up in the corner.
"Sir, please go slowly!" When the jailer saw Ping Ping turned around to leave, he quickly blocked the cell door with a smile on his face, fearing that he might bump into Ping Ping. None of them knew that Ping Ping and Ping Ping were the personal bodyguards of the current Saint, how could they dare to do so?
Neglect.
"Thank you... Sir" Ruyun was stunned, looked at the back of the departing figure, and thanked hoarsely. He was even more confused. He was not sent by his father. This is a place where felons in the palace are detained, and ordinary people cannot enter at all. He
His identity must be extraordinary. Otherwise, how could the jailer be so attentive? Who is he? Why did he send him a quilt?
"Thank you, Queen De, for your kindness!" Banfan said without warmth, strode out, and disappeared within a few seconds. The heavy cell door made a harsh sound again, and was slammed shut.
Queen? The Queen sent someone to send it... Ruyun held the quilt in her arms for a long time, her tears quietly falling. Pang Rulan, who was frozen and frightened, saw that the people who came in left again, and then she breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing her sister hugging her
He lay in a daze under the quilt, then stepped forward to snatch the quilt and cover himself. Ruyun smiled slightly and got into the quilt.
Princess Bingyan of Furong Palace was wearing a red wedding dress and sitting beside the wedding bed, feeling extremely sad in her heart. From the moment she stepped into the palace, no one cared about her, and Emperor Yun didn't even see her. The singing and dancing in the distance had long been silent.
, Emperor Yun has not shown up yet. After waiting alone in the wedding room for so long, he is already exhausted and hungry. It is late at night, and it seems that Emperor Yun will not come. He angrily pulled off the red hijab.
, and threw it on the ground.
"Princess! This? This is absolutely impossible..." Xiaohong stepped forward in panic and picked up the red hijab, and was about to put it on her. This newlywed hijab must be taken off by the groom, otherwise it will be unlucky.
"What's the use of this? Do you want me to stay alone in the bridal chamber all night like this?" Princess Bingyan became angry and roared at Xiao Hong, snatched the hijab and threw it to the ground, and then stepped forward to beat her.
He kicked her hard several times. Angrily, she stepped forward and swept all the fruits on the wedding table to the ground. Suddenly, the floor in the wedding room was a mess. Xiao Hong shivered in fright and stood aside without daring to say a word.
"The emperor has arrived!" the little eunuch outside the door made a sharp announcement, which shocked everyone in the room. Bingyan quickly arranged her clothes and signaled the stunned Xiaohong to pack up quickly. But it was too late, Emperor Yun had already stepped on
Come in.
"I see you, Your Majesty!" Princess Bingyan hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down. She felt a sharp pain in her knees. Just as she was about to move, she felt an oppressive and cold breath coming towards her. She was startled and raised her eyes.
I was stunned for a moment when I faced that cold face that was thinking about it day and night.
"The emperor keeps his promise, and you should donate the blood of the thousand-year-old snow fox to me!" Ouyang Jin glanced at the messy wedding room coldly, with a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was as cold as winter.
"Your Majesty, please take a look!" Bingyan's heart was pounding. Emperor Yun was even more majestic and handsome than two years ago, and she was secretly happy. Ignoring the pain in her knees, she took out the secret decree from her sleeves and raised it respectfully with both hands.
Top of head.
"This is unreasonable! You are so brave! How dare you disobey the emperor and threaten me!" Ouyang Jin read the secret decree and threw the imperial edict in his hand angrily to Bingyan's side.
"Your Majesty, calm down your anger, your Majesty, calm down your anger, I am helpless..." Princess Bingyan suddenly burst into tears, looking extremely weak and pitiful. She grabbed the Emperor Yun's hem in horror and began to cry.
"Hmph!" Ouyang Jin snorted coldly, waved her hand away in disgust, turned around and strode away without looking back.
Bingyan was shaken so hard by him that her body became unsteady and she almost fell to the ground. Little Red Eyes quickly held her back: "Princess, princess, are you okay?"
Bingyan endured the pain and slowly stood up with Xiaohong's support. Her knees had been scratched by the broken porcelain shards just now. She slapped Xiaohong in annoyance and sternly said: "Please clean up quickly!" and broke away from Xiaohong's hand.
With help, she limped towards the bed. Behind her, Xiao Hong's tears of grievance were already flowing down her red cheeks. She lowered her head and hurriedly cleaned up the mess on the floor.
In the elegant pavilion in the garden of Siyao Palace, the faint moonlight shrouded and stretched the two motionless figures. A gust of evening breeze blew gently, carrying the coolness of the night breeze, dancing the skirts of the two people.
"Princess and Empress, it's already late at night, why don't you go back to your room and rest early?" Seeing that her master had been staring at her for a long time, Xiao Xueer thoughtfully stepped forward and straightened her cloak.