410. Chapter 410 Night Encounter in Qintian Palace 3
(Twenty-two) Night Encounter at Qintian Palace (3)
Zhang Xuetao didn't know what to do at this time. There was no future between them anyway, and any further entanglement would only increase the pain for both of them. But when the troupe wanted to enter the palace to set up a stage, he still entered the palace without hesitation.
.I just want to see Concubine Yang a few more times.
Who knew that after just one look, the old emotions came back to his heart, and he still couldn't let her go after all.
The relationship that he had cut off was revived and burned even more vigorously.
At first, when he was young and energetic, he fell in love with Concubine Yang at first sight. They played the piano together, talked and laughed, sang songs and told stories together. It was a happy life comparable to that of gods.
But such days are just a mirror, a mirage, and a small setback can ruin it all.
They could only meet secretly and talk about love carefully. Because even if Concubine Yang's heart does not belong to the emperor, everything else about her belongs to the emperor.
Having a secret meeting with the emperor's woman might be a capital offense if discovered.
"Have you forgotten everything? Have you forgotten everything?"
Concubine Yang asked, but Zhang Xuetao didn't say a word.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind and lightning flashed from the sky. Concubine Yang was so frightened that she crawled directly into Zhang Xuetao's arms. She was most afraid of thunder.
So scary, so scary!
At this time, lightning flashed across the sky, and the Qintian Palace suddenly became as bright as daytime, but Concubine Yang was already trembling with fear, and could not care about anything except holding on to the person in front of her.
Zhang Xuetao really couldn't bear to see Concubine Yang's pitiful look. After all, he still liked her deep down in his heart.
The man finally put his hands on Concubine Yang's waist and hugged her.
"Don't be afraid, it's just lightning. Don't be afraid, everything will pass."
In this way, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise for Concubine Yang. Thanks to Lightning, they let go of their feelings for each other and renewed their relationship.
As for those sweet words, Tang Wan'er really wasn't interested in hearing them. She was wondering whether she should tell Concubine Liang what happened tonight or just turn a blind eye.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Concubine Yang and Zhang Xuetao sat together and watched the rain. It looked very romantic. They also reviewed their love history. However, it can be seen from the lines that Concubine Yang was not just afraid of her parents and relatives.
Implicated, but unwilling to part with the glory and wealth in the palace.
Let me ask, what can an actor have? What can he give to Concubine Yang?
Tang Wan'er knew that the status of an actor was low. Unlike in the modern world, stars are idols, and they make a lot of money by being popular. Therefore, Zhang Xuetao only gave Concubine Yang the sweetness and care when she was in love, and these were the things that Concubine Yang felt when she was in a group of wives and concubines.
The emperor can't get it.
The concubines in the harem only think about how to please the emperor, how to serve the emperor well, and then be favored themselves, instead of letting the emperor coax the concubines.
Therefore, Concubine Yang must have seen clearly. She wanted Zhang Xuetao's love and the power and wealth bestowed by the emperor.
Tang Wan'er thought about it, but accidentally touched a candlestick and made a sound. At this time, the heavy rain turned into a gentle drizzle, so the sound of the candlestick falling was particularly obvious.
Oops, will it be discovered? If discovered, it would not be a good thing!
Tang Wan'er was thinking about strategies in trepidation.
After hearing this sound, Concubine Yang and Zhang Xuetao both turned around and looked straight in the direction where Tang Wan'er was hiding.
It must not be discovered! We have to make noise in the other direction. Tang Wan'er thought so.