068 Fantasy and Dream

The news came from the palace that the Yunfei gave birth to the eldest son of the emperor and added the noble concubine, which was only under the queen.

Murong Xue listened to the good news with a blank face, and her heart was as calm as water. For the sake of Yunfei, she is in a cold war with Nangong Yishang. The two still maintained superficial peace during the day. At night, Nangong Yi went to the study to sleep.

Er... In modern terms, this is called "separation". Let's separate. Murong Xueyan is not the little wife of Nangong Yi who used to be a little divorced man who couldn't live. Is Nangong Yi an innocreate guy? He doesn't talk to her, and she doesn't want to serve him!

It was the first month, and there were countless orders in the winery. She was so busy that she almost wanted to break herself into two. Naturally, she would ignore the good things with Nangongyi for a while.

The prince born to Concubine Yun is the eldest son of the emperor, so he has received special attention. The emperor gave the Ganlu Hall to the eldest son of the emperor, and also placed several wet nurses and a number of maids. For a while, he was favored in the harem, and there were countless people who envied.

On the day when the prince was one month old, Murong Xueyan and Nangong Yi were invited to the palace for a banquet. This is the first time they have been in front of everyone after a full month of the Cold War. There are still grudges in each other's hearts, but it is really difficult to play the role of a loving couple in front of everyone. Nangong Yi awkwardly took Murong Xueyan's hand and acted for a whole few hours. When it came to sitting down at the banquet, Murong Xueyan was so tired that she couldn't say anything.

In the middle of the banquet, Murong Xueyan attended and went to the Yun Palace.

She did it on purpose. She bet that Nan Gongyi would follow. Then, she asked Concubine Yun to cooperate with her and let Nangong Yi, who was hiding in the dark, hear the truth of the matter clearly.

Because it was the full moon of the prince, the eunuchs from the Yun Palace were also called to the imperial palace to serve, and only a red silk was left beside the Yunfei.

As soon as Murong Xueyan came in, Yunfei tacitly withdrew the red screen.

"You are so bold that you dare to come to me." Concubine Yun looked at the woman who was much younger than herself and admired her. She has been in the palace for many years and has never met an opponent like Murong Xueyan.

"Why don't I dare to come to you? The person with a guilty heart is you, not me." Murong Xueyan smiled coldly.

"Unfortunate, he doesn't believe you." The chill in Yunfei's smile was even more cold.

He's coming...

Murong Xueyan can foresee that the breath of Nangong Yi is gradually approaching.

This time, she bet that she felt right. He followed, hidden in the dark--

"Is it interesting to deliberately pretend to be pushed down by me and then let the red silk call him to see it?"

"It's really not interesting. I just want you to see if he cares more about me or you? Yunfei's smile was cold.

"If it was another unknown person who had an accident at that time, maybe he would have cared so much."

Yunfei's eyes darken and suddenly said, "Why are you so far away from me that you dare not approach me?"

"I dare to get close to the bad guys, but I dare not offend the villain." Murong Xueyan said, "Your acting skills are very good. If you go to Oscar in a thousand years, you will probably enter the Oscars."

"I have something for you. Do you want it?" Yunfei opened the palm of her hand, and something shook.

"What is it?" Driven by curiosity, Murong Xueyan came closer.

Yunfei suddenly grabbed her hand and rolled down from **! She turned her mind and knew it clearly - Yunfei acted in front of Nangong Yi again!

Sure enough, Concubine Yun cried and said, "I was almost killed by you. What else do you want? Do you have to kill me to be willing?"

"What did you do to her again?" Nangong Yi's voice sounded with a cold chill.

Is it... did she miscalculate again? Nangong Yi appeared a step late. She couldn't hear Yunfei clarifying the facts herself, but she clearly saw her "push down" Yunfei from **?

"If I tell you that I didn't do anything, do you believe it?" Murong Xueyan sneered, "Of course you won't believe it, because in your heart, I, Murong Xueyan is arrogant and capricious, and your Yun'er is gentle and kind. Since you miss her, well, I might as well fulfill you. I'll go.

He left angrily without even looking at Nangong Yi. Stupid man... He didn't know her seriously from the beginning, but he always seemed to know her very well. What does he know? Misunderstand her, wrong her, and deny her!

"If you love him, grab him; if you don't love him, let him go."

Yu Wenshuang's warning sounded in my ear again.

She can distinguish what wine is tea, what is sky blue is light purple, what is pear blossom spring and what is cherry sky snow. However, she doesn't know what is man and what is woman, what love is hate, what is worth it and what is worth it...

How much she hopes to have an unforgettable first love like Yu Wenshuang. Even if she is desperate to separate, it is better than being trapped by love again.

Where is this? When I looked up, I found that I was walking around and lost again. This is an abandoned garden, an abandoned well, residual branches, dead grass, and an old palace with a stale smell...

There are deep and shallow footprints on the snow. It seems that there is another person nearby.

"Who's there?" A low and thick male voice sounded. This voice was strange, and Murong Xueyan was sure that she had never heard it.

"It's Ben... It's me." As she answered, she followed the voice and looked over.

This man, she vaguely remembers that she has seen a thin face, a tall figure, handsome facial features, and a compassionate temperament in her eyes. He is the emperor's eldest brother, King Linghe, the same age as Nangong Yi.

"It's you." Linghe Wang also recognized Murong Xueyan at a glance.

Together, they also had several meetings at the Empress Dowager's birthday and several big banquets in the palace.

"Why are you here?" Murong Xueyan asked, "It's so lively today. If you don't stay in that lively place, how can you come to this desolate place?"

"I'm just here to pay tribute to someone." There was a deep sadness in the eyes of King Linghe, "My biological mother, the former emperor's Mu Guifei."

"What kind of person is she?"

"When my mother died, I was still young and I don't know how to describe it." His face was coated with childishness that was not in line with his actual age. "I only remember that my mother's smile is very gentle. She often makes some cakes for me in person. She never speaks harshly to the maid of honor and always speaks with a smile."

"Beautiful things are always difficult to last, and so are people." Murong Xueyan sighed.

"Perhaps, such a kind and innocent person as the mother concubine is incompatible with this sinister and ferocious court, so she was short-lived last day. This garden, once called 'Plum Garden', was built by the former emperor for his mother's concubine, just because his mother's surname was Mei.

Mei... Murong Xueyan suddenly thought of the elegant and elegant Concubine Mei in the legend of the Tang Dynasty. Although she knows that this Meifei is not Bimeifei, from the description of King Linghe, she is also an elegant and refined woman...

"dangerous and ferocious", he used this word to summarize the court he grew up in. Murong Xueyan was shocked by his description and deeply convinced. Yes, it is true. This beautiful and magnificent court is actually as described in Cao Xueqin's poem - 360 days a year, the wind and frost sword are forced. In such an environment, only a cruel person like Yunfei can live like a fish in water...

"Why are you here again?" King Linghe asked indifferently.

"I'm a sad person." In front of such a strange man, she did not want to hide her emotions, "misunderstanded and wronged by the person she loves..."

"Is he good to you?"

"He..." Murong Xueyan didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so she smiled and said, "I won't talk about him anymore. I think I should go back."

It's a little cold... She shrank her shoulders and left her cloak there when she was in the Annihilation Cloud Palace just now, and now it's impossible to go back to get it.

King Linghe looked at it and smiled knowingly. He untied his cloak, put it on her shoulder, tied the belt himself, and helped her tuck it.

This warm picture made Nangong Yi, who just arrived, see that an unconscious sadness appeared from the bottom of his heart...

When Murong Xueyan turned around, she saw Nangong Yi with a layer of frost on her face. At that moment, she didn't care and passed by him indifferently.

This stupid man... It's good to stimulate him. At least let him understand that she is not him. Although she made small use of the King of Linghe, she turned her head to look at his friendly look, and she gave him a look with apologies.

Linghe Wang's heart moved and tried to remove his eyes from Murong Xueyan.

No matter how beautiful a man is, he is already a wife.

After finishing the banquet, I walked out of the palace door, and I didn't have to act anymore. Murong Xueyan was relieved and wanted to break free from Nangong Yi's hand. Unexpectedly, the guy didn't let go of his hand as usual, but he grabbed it tighter. All the way to the royal palace, he still refused to let go.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Murong Xueyan stared angrily with wide eyes.

Nangong Yi didn't say a word, dragged her into the room, and then rudely untied the cloak that did not belong to her and shook it aside.

"What's crazy!" Murong Xueyan picked up the cloak and shook the dust on it. This inexplicable Nangongyi has such a stinky face since he bumped into her in the abandoned plum garden and the king of Linghe. What's wrong with the cloak? She has to wash the cloak and give it back to King Linghe. In case this hateful guy breaks it...

"Murong Xueyan, what on earth do you want to do?" Nangong Yi pulled her shoulder and questioned.

"What did I do? Are you blaming me for 'poisoning' your Yun'er, or blaming me for "dark song" with Linghe King in Meiyuan? Murong Xueyan sneered, "In your eyes, am I cruel or watery poplar?"

"I didn't mean that." Nangong Yi twisted his face on the floor. I know it's not your job to deal with the annihilate of the Yun Palace.

"If I tell you that I didn't push Yunfei's fall that day, do you believe it?"

"I believe it." His voice was gistful, and he immediately asked, "Do you and the King of Linghe meet by chance or...?"

"Not everyone likes trysts as much as you do." Murong Xue glanced at him white.

"Real? Then I'm telling you now that I don't just like trysts!" Nangong Yi pressed Murong Xueyan down on the bed with a cunning smile...