"Haha... Miss." Xi'er paused, hesitating to speak, with a trace of hesitation.
"Don't say anything. Women don't only rely on men to survive. Have you ever heard a sentence?" I looked at him gently and decided to change some of this girl's feudal concepts.
Xi'er opened her two clear eyes curiously, confused and asked in surprise: "What do you want to say, Miss?"
"Women also hold up half of the sky. Remember: the sky above your head is not held up by men in the world, but also by you. Therefore, no one is great, and no one should enjoy privileges since he was born. This
Everything is unfair." I looked at her with deep meaning and said sincerely.
"But isn't the emperor the greatest in the world?" Xi'er handed over a cup of hot tea, her eyes filled with the submissiveness and even cowardice unique to feudal women.
"Haha... The people are the greatest. The wealth in the world is not created by one person. Forget it, I won't tell you this. Anyway, the general meaning is: In this world, you can't live without men.
If it doesn’t go on, women should strengthen themselves.” I think it’s really difficult for her and I to communicate. Instead of trying to explain it all the time, it’s better to end this topic with a huge generation gap as soon as possible.
"That's right, sister is indeed very talented in literature." The door was suddenly pushed open, and Wen Ruoyu's alluring face suddenly came into view, with a smile on her face.
"Why did you come in?" I glanced at her lightly. There was not much right and wrong in my heart, and my eyes were extremely cold.
With a smile on her face, Wen Ruoyu gently floated to my side, sat down next to me, and pretended to be affectionate and said with a smile: "My sister saw Xiao Beizi walking out in a hurry, so she thought that she must have something important to do.
I left it to him, so I just barged in without letting him say a word. Sister won’t blame me, right?!”
"If my concubine is really good at joking, how dare I blame you, sister?" I took a sip of tea and squinted at her, smiling.
Wen Ruoyu smiled falsely, suddenly held my right hand with one hand, and said with seeming emotion: "How is my sister's health lately? I just listened to my sister's words and suddenly understood, there is something wrong with my sister's thoughts.
For us mere mortals."
"Really? You came all this way just to tell me this, right?" I glanced sideways at her, my voice without any warmth.
"Sister, it seems there is some misunderstanding between us." Wen Ruoyu's face stiffened for a moment, and then she immediately put on a smile again.
"Really?" I didn't even look at her. This kind of boring conversation turned my stomach off. Although I didn't have much contact with her, I felt repelled in my heart. I always felt that she was not as innocent as she appeared.
"Sister, are you biased against me because of the emperor?" Wen Ruoyu paused, then put on a pitiful expression, which shocked me. This woman's face changed faster than she could turn the page of a book!
So she came here because of Meng Zihan?! Thinking of this, I couldn't help showing a trace of disdain in my eyes, and said with a smile: "Do you think I am such a graceless woman?! Everyone has his own freedom, and he has the right to be a human being.
Freedom, of course, also includes the freedom to love and the freedom to be loved.”
"Sister, do you love him?" Wen Ruoyu hesitated for a while, then opened her beautiful eyes and looked at me with some sincerity in her eyes.
I was startled, I never thought she would ask me this question, and it suddenly dawned on me. Although I silently asked myself a thousand or ten thousand times in my heart, however...
"I don't think I need to answer your question." I stood up. It was better to be cautious about this woman.
"Sister." Wen Ruoyu wanted to say something more, but seeing that I ignored her, she said nothing more and left angrily.
"Miss, now that Concubine Ruo is in power, isn't it nice of you to ridicule her like this?!" Seeing that Concubine Ruo had gone away, Xi'er hurriedly came over and asked worriedly.
"What's the good thing? Let's just live our own lives. Besides, she came here on her own." I said angrily. Xi'er is like this, cautious and a little weak.
"Miss, no matter what, you have to be careful in the future." Xi'er warned uneasily, with an extremely serious look on her face.
"I got it, you girl!" I turned around, pinched her pink cheeks, and cursed with a smile, but it was like a mirror in my heart. Wen Ruoyu is definitely not a simple person. I don't know why, but I have a bad feeling in my heart.
Maybe a storm is coming again!
Xiyue Palace
"This damn Fu Meiyan." Wen Ruoyu approached the palace angrily and hammered the wooden table angrily. In an instant, a delicate and small wooden table fell apart.
"Empress, what's wrong with you? Come, have a cup of tea and calm down!" Xiaohong hurriedly came up to her and offered her a cup of tea. This is Wen Ruoyu's favorite tea. She often said that tea has a faint aroma.
The aroma, when she closes her eyes, often reminds her of the past.
"I'm so pissed off. That woman really thought she was the one who came to her after she passed away. However, I went to her with a warm heart, but I pressed my hot face against her cold ass." Wen Ruoyu took the tea and didn't drink it all in one gulp.
Instead, he took a deep breath, and the anger on his face immediately dissipated and turned into a strange smile.
"Mother, have you thought of something?!" No one knows Wen Ruoyu better than Xiaohong. Xiaohong is the only maid beside Wen Ruoyu. Meng Zihan originally assigned four personal maids, but Wen Ruoyu was
Yu refused one by one, and there were only a few maids doing odd jobs in the palace.
"Fu Meiyan, you asked for this." Wen Ruoyu narrowed her eyes slightly, and a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, which made people tremble.
"Come here." Wen Ruoyu waved to Xiaohong, whispered a few words in her ear, and her beautiful eyes shot out two cold lights.
In the main hall
A man in a dragon robe was sitting at the desk in a daze. It had been quite some time since he had seen Yan'er. He was always angry in his heart. He was angry that Yan'er didn't care about him. He was even angrier and resented Yan'er.
His son often asked him to leave the stage in front of everyone. But, damn it, he couldn't stop missing her in his heart. I don't know.
Has she recovered from her illness?! He has been trying hard to control the rolling thoughts in his heart, burying himself in a pile of memorials, having fun every night, with the same adoring face from the past lying next to him, but he still can't help himself.
I miss that damn woman, her smile, her confident little face, everything, everything...
Meng Zihan shook his head heavily, no, if this continues, he has to compromise! No, Yan'er, I want to see who among us can win this boring battle first!
Sigh...Yan'er, do you really not care how good or bad I am to you?! I really hope you can come to me on your own initiative, even if you don't say anything!
"Your Majesty, Concubine Ruo's maid, Xiao Hong, would like to see you." Xiao Mozi reminded Meng Zihan quietly in his ear.
"What is she here for? Did she say anything?" Meng Zihan suddenly came back to his senses and frowned his handsome thick eyebrows.
"To your Majesty, she didn't say anything." Xiao Mozi replied politely. The master is in a bad mood, and slaves also suffer. These days, the Emperor always stays silent, or goes to stay with Concubine Ruo for a while.
Or just sit in the study in a daze.
"Your Majesty, you are lost in thought again. Do you want her to come in?" Xiao Mozi looked at his master worriedly, feeling very uncomfortable.
Meng Zihan was startled, his voice was hoarse and weak, and his face looked a little haggard, and he said: "Let her come in."
"Yes." Xiao Mozi glanced at his master worriedly. Love is indeed not a good thing. Even the emperor, who has always been wise and decisive, cannot escape this fate!
Two feelings are lingering even though they are thousands of miles apart
Gratitude and resentment turn into flying smoke...
"Slave, please see your Majesty." Xiao Hong walked in with a very anxious look, with tiny beads of sweat appearing on her pale face.
"Get up." Meng Zihan glanced at her slightly, his voice unable to hide his hoarseness.
Xiaohong suddenly burst into tears, her eyes suddenly turned red, and a few large tears rolled down her face, which shocked Meng Zihan.
"What happened?" Meng Zihan couldn't help but lean forward, his heart tightening inexplicably.
"Your Majesty, she hasn't eaten for a whole day since she came back from visiting the Queen. No matter how much I try to persuade her, she won't listen..." Xiao Hong pretended to be lifelike, secretly watching Meng Zihan's reaction from the corner of her eyes.
Meng Zihan was suddenly shocked. Firstly, he heard the word queen, and secondly, he was a little concerned about Wen Ruoyu's situation. Suddenly, he didn't know what to do. It wasn't that he didn't understand Yan'er, and with her straightforward nature,
It is impossible to get along well with the women in the palace. But what is he hesitating about? Is he afraid that when the time comes?
Is Ruoyu injured, or is he still worried about Yan'er? He is very confused. Yes, he has been confused since Ruofei entered the palace. At first he was very surprised to see the beauty he had not seen for several years, but when they really stayed with her every night, he found that she
The image in my mind has been replaced by another face. For Ruoyu, I am afraid that the only thing left is love and care.