There was a faint soft light in Situ Yan's black eyes, and there was still no emotion on her face. How could she not know Xiang Ling's thoughts? Concubine Hui didn't tell her the method, but went directly to the emperor.
She just wanted to gain the emperor's favor, but what would this change? She was Situ Yan, and the emperor's love for her was impossible to erase. Thinking of this, Situ Yan waved her hand gracefully, signaling Xiang Ling to step back.
Xiang Ling originally had something to say, but the empress had already ordered her to step down. He had been serving her since she was a young lady, and she knew her master's character very well, so Xiang Ling endured her words and looked at her.
Zhong still withdrew with a trace of worry.
After Xiangling retreated, Situ Yan put down the ceramic teacup in her hand somewhat heavily, and walked slowly to the window with lotus steps. She looked outside the palace door, under the sun, the gentle breeze, the fallen leaves flying all over the sky, and her beautiful eyes.
As soon as I lifted it up, I saw the withered yellow leaves on the branches, flying all over the sky with the breeze, falling to the ground, as if covered with a layer of golden gauze, it was so beautiful.
Situ Yan looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her, and couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder in her heart. Time flew by, and before she knew it, it was autumn again. Once autumn arrived, winter was not far away, and another year was about to pass...
For so many years, everything she has done is just for this man. Shen Tianjiao has never been her opponent, let alone the little concubine Hui now.
Thinking of this, Situ Yan's face shone with a dazzling light, and there was an inexplicable flash of sinisterness. Her black eyes were filled with turbulence, which made people shudder...
At this time, the high-pitched and loud voice of the eunuch outside the palace interrupted Situ Yan's thoughts, "The emperor has arrived——"
In front of the gate of Fengyi Palace, Yu Wenrui's handsome face was tense, like dark clouds, and his sharp black eyes were like an ice knife. He felt like he wanted to be attacked at any time. Eunuch Xu, who was following behind him, looked at the emperor's anger.
Yan, his whole body tensed up instantly, and he followed into the Fengyi Hall with fear.
Situ Yan walked to the center of the hall with lotus steps. She was secretly happy that the emperor came to see her, but when she saw Yu Wenrui's expression, she felt inexplicably helpless. He seemed to have really changed, and this change frightened her.
, and getting more and more scared...
"Your Majesty..." Situ Yan cautiously called Yu Wenrui, but the other party did not answer at all, so she stepped forward, suppressed the real thoughts in her heart, smiled beautifully, looked at the silent man, and softly
He shouted again: "Your Majesty..."
Yu Wenrui looked at her delicate appearance and was silent for a long time. Finally he said: "Yan'er, you really went too far this time." It seems that he was too tolerant of her, so she acted unscrupulously.
His limit was violated again and again. Thinking of this, Yuwen Rui frowned tightly, and his handsome face became a little heavy.
"I just wanted to share the emperor's worries, but I didn't expect things to turn out like this..." Situ Yan couldn't help but retort, and then lowered her head in grievance, looking pitiful.
Yu Wenrui's face became more and more ugly, and he didn't see her aggrieved look at all. He raised his narrow eyebrows, with a hint of coldness at the corners, and said coldly: "Didn't you expect things to be like this? Yan'er, you are really getting worse and worse."