"Oh, it turns out that our imperial concubine still has a temper, but why did she kneel down and apologize to the empress that day?" Concubine Xian looked at Concubine Hui with disdain and tried desperately to take back her hand, but she did not lower Concubine Hui's hand.
Strong.
Concubine Hui snorted coldly, her expression was as bloodthirsty as a messenger from hell, and she had no intention of letting her go. This expression frightened everyone.
The entire space stopped for an instant, and everyone tacitly agreed not to speak.
At this time, a burst of footsteps broke the silence, and Eunuch Xu quickly walked over. After seeing the concubines one by one, he walked up to Concubine Hui and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Concubine Hui, your Majesty.
The servant sent a message on my behalf, saying that in three days, the Qitian Kingdom will come to the court, and let the imperial concubine prepare to welcome it."
As soon as these words were said, everyone was shocked. Isn't this Concubine Hui exhausted? Why did the emperor still let her welcome her?
Yun Jingchu was also a little puzzled and didn't understand Yu Wenrui's intention of doing this, but this was indeed a good thing for Concubine Hui. At least, as soon as the news came out, the concubines in front of her didn't seem to be happy.
Well, I was obviously so shocked that I didn’t know how to react, and each of my faces looked uglier than the last.
Concubine Hui looked at Concubine Xian's livid face, let go of her thin hands, looked at Eunuch Xu and said, "I'd like to send a message to Eunuch Xu, please."
After saying this, Concubine Hui said nothing more, turned around, stretched out her hand to signal Yun Jingchu, and the two of them walked towards the direction of Huining Palace.
At dusk, thick clouds and mist occupy the sky, and the setting sun shoots out streaks of crimson rosy colors with little gaps, like fish swimming in the sea, occasionally flashing golden scales, which is so beautiful.
After Concubine Hui returned to Huining Palace, the man in green clothes in the hall immediately greeted her and shouted: "Empress, you are finally back! Someone just sent the list of the banquet, and said that it must be handed over to the empress in person.
superior."
In the past, Concubine Hui would have taken the list immediately, but today, Concubine Hui just glanced at the list and walked straight back to the back room without saying anything.
Yun Jingchu looked at Concubine Hui and followed behind silently, unhurriedly. Luyi was stunned for a moment, but quickly and wisely stopped talking.
In the palace, Concubine Hui stood at the window, leaving a lonely figure outside in the dusk.
Yun Jingchu walked to the door, her eyes sank slightly, and she walked in slowly, with some strange emotions in her heart. She stopped ten steps behind Concubine Hui, and cautiously called out: "Empress!?"
Concubine Hui did not turn around, but looked straight in the direction of leaving the palace. After a while, she asked: "Jingchu, if it were you, there were some things that you didn't want at all, but they came, would you want them?
"Her voice sounded cold, like a piece of ice under the thousand-year-old iceberg, freezing the heart.
Yun Jing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she had some suspicion in her mind, but she still chose not to speak, and just stood quietly behind Concubine Hui, waiting for her to continue speaking.
Concubine Hui couldn't help laughing at herself and continued: "This harem is a place where no one lives, but I have to be here just to complete the task, even if it means sacrificing everything."
Since ancient times, the harem has been the place where the most unjust cases have been committed. Many people have resorted to any means to climb to the highest position. Yun Jingchu's heart felt cold after thinking about it. She seemed to confirm the conjecture, but she still chose to lower her head and say nothing.
Silent.
"No matter how beautiful the dusk is, there is a time to put on black clothes." Concubine Hui did not turn around, but raised her eyes to look at the beautiful dusk outside the window, and sighed quietly: "The women in this harem are not dusk."
Woolen cloth?"
Yun Jingchu raised her lips coldly, and her delicate face was as cold as a ghost. How could she not understand Concubine Hui's allusion?
"Jingchu, do you think Xingqing has never become his concubine?" Concubine Hui called and turned around to look at Yun Jingchu, her eyes seemed to have another deep meaning.
Yun Jingchu met those dark eyes and didn't say anything. She just nodded seriously. In her last life, she became Yu Wenrui's queen. That was the worst thing she had ever done. In this life, no matter Yu Wenrui,
No matter who wins the world, she will never be their woman.
Looking at Yun Jingchu, Concubine Hui felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart. Ever since she agreed to enter the palace, she had acted cautiously and would not have any complicated emotions. But for some reason, when Yun Jingchu came from
After falling from the attic and waking up, she really found that she had become very different. Thinking of this, Concubine Hui asked: "Jingchu, master stopped you that day and didn't let you save the Shen family. Do you blame him?
"
Thinking about it now, it was really thanks to Mu Bai that he stopped Yun Jingchu that day, otherwise Yun Jingchu might have been implicated at that time. Thinking of this, Yun Jingchu shook his head and said, "I felt very sad at first.
But then I thought about it and realized that the master was right. Even if the identity of the slave was revealed at that time, the Shen family and Queen Shen still could not be saved. Therefore, the slave did not blame the master at all, but wanted to thank him...
She spoke very sincerely, every word seemed to come from the heart, and there was no flaw in it. Concubine Hui's eyes moved and she said softly: "Okay, you can go down."
Yun Jingchu nodded and then respectfully stepped away...
Concubine Hui looked at Yun Jingchu's back, sighed slightly, turned to the window again, looked at the dusk that disappeared in an instant, and never said a word from the beginning to the end.
***
The night was already deep, and in the dormitory, I saw cloud-topped sandalwood beams, crystal jade bis as lamps, pearls as curtains, and gold as pillar foundations. A six-foot-wide soft couch of agarwood was hung with a crocodile twirled tent, all over the tent.
The begonia flowers are embroidered with pearls and silver thread, and the wind stirs them, like falling into the phantom sea of clouds and mountains.
Situ Yan was lying on it, not sleepy, because ever since she received the hairpin and was almost exposed, whenever she closed her eyes, she would either have nightmares or think about what had happened in the past few days, and she couldn't fall asleep.
And because of the war at the border, the emperor had not come to Fengyi Palace for several nights. He could only let her face the night alone, which really made her a little scared. Thinking about it, she simply sat up. At this time, a black shadow appeared at the window.
Flashing forward, she immediately became alert and lay down pretending to be asleep.
I saw a tall figure walking to the soft couch and whispering: "Yan'er, it's me."
Situ Yan heard this voice, was it Duan Yifeng!? She couldn't help but was stunned and said in confusion: "Yifeng, it's so late, what's the matter?"
Duan Yifeng was close to the bed, with his back to the window. The moonlight was dim. She couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but she could clearly feel his solemn breath. She only heard him say slowly and solemnly: "Yan'er,
Stop torturing yourself like this, okay? As long as you are willing, I will take you out of the palace right away."
Situ Yan was shocked and suddenly raised her eyes to look at him. In her eyes, Duan Yifeng always knew what she wanted, and even knew when he should do what he should and shouldn't do. But at this moment, he said that as long as he was willing, he would take her away.
Palace, he understood what this meant? It meant that she was going to give up what she had worked so hard for, and the man she loved so deeply.
Situ Yan sat up slowly. In the darkness, her eyes were fixed on his dark eyes, and she said in a deep voice: "Yifeng, I am very grateful for everything you have done for me, but you should know that I will never leave.
From the palace." Because she will never give up everything she has now.
Duan Yifeng's handsome face sank slightly, and he said firmly: "I know very well that you will not leave, but your identity is already known, not to mention..." What's more, the real Situ Yan is in the palace, and you escaped for a moment.
, unable to escape this life, Duan Yifeng did not finish this sentence, he could only say this sentence secretly in his heart, because he knew her temperament very well, if she knew that Yun Jingchu was the real Situ Yan, she would definitely do it again
She made a mistake once, and he really didn't want to see her make the same mistake again and again.
Situ Yan did not see anything wrong with Duan Yifeng, but instead sighed, leaned against the cold wall, and said softly: "Yifeng, I know you are worried about me, but I... I already have the emperor's child.
So I will never leave no matter what." As she said that, she put her hands on her lower abdomen. This result was the best result for her at the moment.
Duan Yifeng lowered his head after hearing this, staring at the floor tiles under his feet that glowed cold white under the moonlight, his eyes dim.
Situ Yan gathered up the brocade quilt around her body and said softly: "Yifeng, go down and rest. Don't come into the palace at this time in the future. It would be bad if the emperor sees it..."
Duan Yifeng saw that her face looked tired, and her once clear eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice. They were still clear, but no longer as bright as before. He wanted to say something more, but in the end he said nothing. He stood for a while and then left.
.
Situ Yan looked at his back when he left. She was so lonely. It was unbearable no matter how she looked at it. In fact, for a moment, she had thought that if she fell in love with Duan Yifeng, then everything would be different.
will happen.
Unfortunately, emotional matters are like this and cannot be controlled at will, so let her be selfish again.
Yifeng, I'm sorry...
***
Three days later, it will be the day when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Princess of Qitian Kingdom will come to court.
In the bright autumn sun, on the bustling streets of Beijing, there were already huge crowds of people on both sides of the streets. At noon, amidst the endless calls of everyone, I finally came out.
The man's tall and straight body was riding a handsome horse in the lead, but his brows showed the dignity of a king. He was none other than Heliancheng, the prince of Qitian Kingdom.
He Liancheng and Wen Yuan were very surprised by the way they dressed. They were dressed in Qitian clothes, colorful, and set off by the clothes and hairstyle. Their dark eyebrows were trimmed like willow silk, narrowly flying into the temples, their brows were cold, and their facial features were as angular as a knife.
Clearly, his eyes are sharp and insightful, and he seems to be able to see through everything.
Behind him was a splendid carriage, with jade pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes, hanging colorful silks, flowers spreading all over the top of the carriage, and a bright gemstone inlaid in the middle, shining with colorful light and exuding elegance and elegance everywhere.
Hua, with a noble status, exudes a mysterious atmosphere...