[69 Book Bar - www.] That night, the ink-colored sky was dotted with stars. A bright moon climbed up from the green branches, with a soft and cold silver light, and shot straight into the sky.
On the ground.
After the carriage drove for a while, it stopped. Ling Yue lay on the window, looking at the beautiful and untouchable night sky, feeling sad in her heart.
There was endless confusion and helplessness in her eyes.
She may have missed the opportunity to return to modern times because she missed the time to go back. From the bottom of her heart, the nostalgia for this place has gradually accumulated in the deepest part of her heart. There is a trend that is about to take root and sprout. Empress Congwu
Her love, the tenderness of the third prince, the humor of the fourth prince, and the deep loyalty of Xiao Xi, all of these are like a projector, appearing in her mind day and night. Every time she thinks of these, it makes her
Yue can't help but feel a sense of happiness and satisfaction in her heart.
This feeling always surpasses her desire to return to modern times for a moment.
Therefore, she just wants to return to modern times as soon as possible. She is afraid that if she goes too long, she will be tied up in feelings for the rest of her life.
Maybe she is still young and doesn't know what love is, but she knows what love is.
In fact, the word "love" is derived from the word "like". You must first like to love.
But in this seemingly unfamiliar Tang Dynasty, there were more and more things that she liked.
While Ling Yue was thinking, the sound of footsteps came.
"Princess, don't you come down for a walk?" the woman came over and asked.
Ling Yue doesn't like her.
Ling Yue glanced at the woman standing under the carriage indifferently. She was wearing a veil and had a graceful figure. Her red dress fit her body seamlessly, as if this dress was customized for her. This kind of pursuit of perfection
It felt like Ling Yue had seen it with someone before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
Seeing that she ignored her, the woman did not ask for trouble and turned to walk away. The moment she turned to leave, Ling Yue saw a hairpin in her hair. She had seen this hairpin before.
Ling Yue was slightly stunned, "Wait a minute." She called the woman.
The woman turned back and looked at her, "Is something okay, princess?"
"Are you the guy in the inn?"
"Inn? What inn? What is the princess talking about?"
"You are the woman in the inn, the woman sitting in the corner of the Laifu Inn."
"Princess, I don't know what you are talking about."
"It's you. I remember the hairpin in your hair. I was still wondering how you knew when we left the inn. It turns out that you have been spying on us."
The woman looked at Ling Yue, and after a while, a smile came from under the veil, "It seems that the princess is not as bad as I thought. She actually knew that the person in the inn was me."
"Who are you? What do you want to do? Can't you just tell me? I can't run away anyway."
"It's no use asking the princess, and what I can tell the princess is that we know each other, but we don't know each other very well."
Ling Yue was slightly shocked, "We know each other? If we know each other, why do you want to arrest me?"
"It is precisely because I know the princess that I went to great lengths to set up an ambush. Although the princess has no grudge against me, your queen mother has a deep grudge against me."
Ling Yue was surprised again, Queen Mother? Why does her Queen Mother have enemies again?
"The queen mother is in charge of the harem. Being able to become the queen among the many concubines naturally requires a lot of scheming, and she has naturally made a lot of enemies with others. Is it because you are dissatisfied with my mother becoming the queen?"