Chapter 026 Deformed Love

At night, the bright moon is in the sky.

Ling Linger dressed up and came to Xiangyun Palace.

And her appearance made the Empress Dowager Ling Caili in the palace can't help but brighten her eyes, "Linger, you look really beautiful!"

"Aunt Xie praised." Ling Linger lowered her head shyly.

As soon as she stood up, Ziyun, the maidservant of Xiangyun Palace, came in urgently and said, "Empress dowager, Ling Jieyu, the emperor is here."

At the sound, the emperor Chu Tianxiao has strode in. As soon as he entered the door, he saluted the empress dowager Ling Caili with a smile: "I want to see my mother's concubine. May my mother be thousands of years old."

The Empress Dowager Ling Caili was amused by him, "Huang, what are you doing? What about such a big gift?"

"The minister has been busy with government affairs recently and has not been able to share the mother and son's family with his mother and concubine. I hope that the mother and concubine can be punished."

"The emperor's words are serious, and national affairs are important. Come on, get up." The Empress Dowager helped Chu Tian smile and looked at him a few times, "The emperor has been tanned in the past few days. You have suffered a long time dealing with the disaster of empty valley outside."

"Actually, it won't. It's just to face these natural disasters with my people. Fortunately, now the disasters in Yasukuni have been controlled."

Chu Tianxiao remembered that this disaster had developed in a good direction, at least those civilians would not panic again. Generally speaking, the disaster situation has been successfully controlled.

"The emperor is auspicious!"

Ling Linger saluted him in due time, and this soft call pulled Chu Tianxiao's eyes over. Tonight's Ling Ling'er's clothes are really gorgeous and dazzling, and fully show the advantages of her figure. "Ling'er's clothes are so beautiful."

"Thank you for your praise."

You can be praised by your sweetheart, and anyone's heart is as sweet as eating.

He smiled and said, "Let you come to bed tonight."

Ling Linger was happy and answered in a trembling voice, "Yes."

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Weaving Institute

Nang Bingyu still lay lazily on the grass. Looking at the dark night sky, she suddenly felt a trace of boredom. Since she came to this Dajing Dynasty, she didn't seem to be really happy.

On the surface, her heart is like water, but in fact, she can't forget Zhang Zhuo. Zhang Zhuo used to be good to her and everything to her is so real, but his ruthlessly shattered her dream.

I thought that she and he could help each other for a lifetime, but the reality is always cruel. Can't you figure out why people's feelings are really so easy to change?

Or is he not deeply in love with her, not enough?

Just why, every time I think of him, there is always an unspeakable feeling of bitterness and desire to cry in my heart?

I don't know if Zhang Zhuo will die in modern times? Or did she travel to this inexplicable era?

She lay quietly in the grass, thinking about these annoying feelings, and finally turned into a long sigh.

When the breeze filled the room looking for her master, she finally found the master in the grass in the courtyard. She walked to the master and whispered, "Miss, why are you here alone?"

"Qingfeng, don't you like bubbles?"

"I..."

The breeze seemed to choke on his throat. After only one word came out, he was speechless. I don't know what to say before I can tell my heart.

"Qingfeng, sometimes, if you like a person, you can't care about worldly things. If you like it, you have to pursue it bravely, because happiness is not far away, but whether you are willing to give yourself happiness and others happiness."

"But, miss, the senior sister is a woman..."

"You mean that if Paopao is a real man, you can accept him?"

"I..."

"Is it so important to be a man or a woman? As long as you really love each other." Nangong Bingyu said with a shallow smile, "Don't care about these external things. If you really care about it, it can only be said that you don't love enough and don't pay enough. If you don't pay anything, you want others to give everything for you. That's a little whimsical."

The two were silent for a long time, and finally Qingfeng gritted his teeth, "Miss, what would you think if I were with my senior sister?"

What do you think? All I can give is one sentence.

"Hmm?"

"I wish you happiness."

Qingfeng looked at the young lady who was still closing her eyes. Maybe she could understand what she said, but she still had some concerns.

has been said. As for the fate of bubbles and breeze, it depends on their own efforts.

Women like women. In the world they live in, it is a very common thing, nothing more than homosexuality. And women's love is called lily. Nangong Bingyu has never had any strange vision for the deformed relationship between Paopao and Qingfeng. On the contrary, she hopes that the two people who love each other can really walk together.

Love, there is no right or wrong, and there is no negative or negative. In recent years, she has seen through some feelings, not that they can last forever, but when a relationship is placed in front of her, if it is accepted, it represents the beginning of the relationship.

When a relationship ends, what can be given to each other is the insignificant memory.

Pale and powerless memories will let each other see how deep their love has been and how deep their wounds will be.

"Miss, it's dark at night. Don't lie on this grass. Go back and have a rest." Qingfeng opened his mouth to persuade him.

"Good." Nangong Bingyu opened his eyes impatiently and looked at the breeze. "By the way, pack up your things. We're leaving here tomorrow."

Qingfeng was shocked. In the afternoon, the emperor Chu Tianxiao came to the weaving house. She didn't know anything about it because she went back to her room to rest, so she asked, "Miss, why are you packing up? It's a good place to live here!"

"Do you think I want to leave? The emperor said that he would move to the Jinfeng Palace. I am just an ordinary civilian. How dare I resist the order and disobey it!" Nangong Bingyu rubbed her painful temples with a headache.

The breeze was stunned and said in surprise, "Ah?! Jinfeng Palace? Isn't that the place where the former queen lived? Miss is only a noble concubine. How can she live in such a noble place?

"How do I know this? Who knows what the emperor thinks.

"But, isn't the lady going to leave the palace for more than two months? Stay here well. If the young lady really lives in the Jinfeng Palace, I'm afraid the struggle between right and wrong in this harem will start because of this!"

Nangong Bingyu stood up on the grass, patted the grass crumbs on his body, and said indifferently, "I don't care. Anyway, this is also done by the emperor himself. He will solve these disputes by himself."