Chapter 8 Secret play

The fog is thin and the wind is not even. When you hear it, you are always melancholy. If you are worried, you are not worried.

Li Luo gently raised his step and moved to the window, with a light moon veil, hired Tingting, and immediately spread a layer of silver powder on the grass, which was bright and pure.

Thinking of the trip, I unconsciously shed tears, looked at the moon and sighed.

This night, the twilight was sad, cut the back of lovesickness, and sighed that the dream was nothing. Tonight, the figure in front of the window did not sleep, only silently.

It has been half a month since she fell in the cold palace. Fortunately, she was accompanied by A Lian to comfort her, so that she could not be lonely. Li Luo looked at A Lian in and out for herself and took care of herself. During this period, she also used some of the jewelry that Li Luo had given to bribe those snobbish slaves in the cold palace, which made the life of leaving the master and servant good. After turning around a little, the cold palace is originally used to imprison concubines who have made mistakes. It must be impossible to live a life like before.

Originally, A Lian could not come to the cold palace to accompany Li Luo. He only said that A Lian was eager to protect the master. He was not willing to let his master go to the cold palace to suffer this crime. When A Lian moved his clothes into the cold palace, Li Luo threw all her clothes out of the cold palace fiercely and angrily scolded her for letting her go back. Li Luo didn't want A Lian to follow him cold. Gong suffered and insisted on letting her go. However, no matter how she coaxed her, A Lian just didn't want to leave. Seeing that she was so stubborn, her heart gradually softened and finally agreed. Therefore, A Lian followed Li Luo into the cold palace. For A Lian, Li Luo's heart was also full of guilt and emotion. His eyes were slightly moist, and his heart was even more helpless about his experience.

It's just that Li Luo never thought that this noble concubine Liang, who is loved by thousands of people, would come to this cold and remote cold palace to see her.

It was really unexpected for her to come to the cold palace. She ordered the maid to bring some delicious food and cold-proof clothes. She gently took it and blessed her and thanked her.

She gently held up the departure with her hand and said with a smile, "My sister doesn't need to be polite. It's just some daily things. Now that my sister is in a cold palace, the treatment of the cold palace is not as good as that outside. As a sister, she should take more care of her, so my sister doesn't have to be so polite to me."

Li Luo took her hand and said kindly, "Since the Empress is here, let me go into the house and sit for a while."

Li Luo smiled gently and led her into the room. She took a glass of water poured to her by Li Luo and looked regretful: "Sister, have you suffered a lot here now?"

Li Luo turned his eyes and looked at the tree flower outside the window. He smiled bitterly and got up and walked to the window: "Bitter or not, what is it for me? Now that I am in a cold palace, I may be unfortunate in the eyes of others.

A few petals of the tree flower outside the window occasionally fell. Under the sun, it was so beautiful. Li Luo smiled again, but he smiled contentedly: "If you come, you will be at ease. Now that you have arrived in this cold palace, you can live well. Although the cold palace does not have brocade food, it is enough to make my heart quiet."

A warm voice sounded behind him: "My sister is really not as good as others. It's not a good thing to think like this."

Li Luo turned around and saw her standing behind her. She looked at herself earnestly. Her eyelids flashed slightly and her eyes were looking forward to it. Li Luo smiled at her: "I didn't kill me because of the assassin, but just put me into the cold palace, which is the greatest gift to me."

"I also heard about the assassin." She frowned slightly, took a few steps forward, and then came to Liluo. Her voice suddenly became extremely light and soft: "That day, the emperor was extremely angry. Because of this assassin, he was like an angry and injured lion. I was locked in the bedroom, and no one was willing to see me. After a few days, the ministers jointly wrote a letter and knelt outside the hall for three days and nights before the emperor was willing to go out to the court. I have never seen the emperor like this. Those days were really worrying."

Listening to her words, I don't know why Li Luo's heart is a little faintly painful, as if a sharp needle is slightly piercing the originally hurt heart, and his face is shocked, doubtful, and worried.

He asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, is he... healed?"

"It's not a big deal now"

Knowing that he was fine, Li Luo exhaled and gradually retreated with worry.

"It's just..." Her sentence 'just', two simple words, brought up Li Luo's originally relieved heart again.

"Just what?" Li Luo asked eagerly.

She passed quietly, walked towards the window behind her, and said quietly, "It's just a little unclear"

Li Luoyi turned around and said doubtfully, "What's the matter with you?"

She suddenly turned around, with a solemn expression and a gloomy tone: "Are you really colluding with the thieves with the intention of killing the emperor, as the emperor said?"

His breathing suddenly became short, and his face gradually became difficult. His eyelashes drooped, and his eyes gradually faded. Do you want to tell her that the man was Brother Yan. He injured the emperor that day, but he deliberately let him go, even if he didn't have the intention to kill?

"I..." Li Luo hesitated and couldn't speak for a long time, but the noble concubine Liang had been staring at her, waiting for her answer. Li Luo bit her lip and said to her, "I didn't. I didn't want to murder the emperor. That night, no matter what the emperor saw, I had no intention of murder."

"Really not?" She confirmed it again with a solemn expression.

Li Luo nodded firmly. No matter what the reason was, she had no intention of murder. No matter what Mu Yan was, she could not hand him over. Just because Mu Yan was tied to Yue Luo, and Li Luo didn't want to see her sister sad.

"It's fine if you don't have it. Don't worry, I'll help you ask for a favor in front of the emperor and let him let you out as soon as possible." She smiled, so beautiful and dignified, with an apricot-faced peach cheeks and holding the falling hand, as delicate as soft.

Li Luo smiled gently and thanked her again: "Actually, the Empress doesn't have to bother me so much. It's okay to go out or not to go out. It's the same for me to stay anywhere."

Yes, it's the same wherever you stay. Whether you go out or not, what's the difference for her?

In the end, Liang Guifei didn't say anything. She just asked Liluo to take good care of herself and come to see her in the future. Liluo accepted this affection, thanked her gently and sent her to the door. After that, she was quiet and elegantly walked out of the cold palace.

After sending off the imperial concubine Liang, he walked back to the courtyard and looked at the tree in the courtyard again. The tree was full of flowers, pink and white, and a tree floated down, which was very beautiful. It's really rare that there can be such a scenery in the cold palace, which adds a little fun. The sun shone lazily, leaving the shadow, standing under the tree, reaching out to take over the falling petals, like dancing elves, elegantly drifting down, wandering in the air, slowly falling on the palm of the hand, overflowing with fragrance.

Li Luoqian smiled and still cared about him in her heart. I just heard Liang Guifei's words. Hearing that he was so angry and treated herself like this, there was a pain in her heart, as if she had been slapped hard. She sighed slightly. Can't she be indifferent to him in her heart? After all, he cares about him, his injury, and everything about him.

His heart was suddenly full of coolness. Li Luo found that he was so disappointing. He once betrayed himself like that, but now he still misses him, and his heart still thinks about him and remembers him.

It's a pity. At the beginning, Yue Luo said that Mu Yan was destined to be her heart knot, but now, isn't Luo Mingyue destined to be the heart knot of her life?

With a sneer, Li Luo silently dispersed the flowers in his hand. The sadness appeared on his face and wet his pupils.

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"Li Meiren, the emperor called you to the Mingshou Hall." Suddenly, a beautiful female voice came from behind her. Li Luo raised his hand to erase the tears, turned around and saw a small maid, and asked her, "Did the emperor say that he summoned me?"

The maid shook her head, lowered her eyebrows and said, "The emperor didn't say anything, he just let you go there immediately."

Li Luo raised his hand and said to her, "Well, I know. I'll go there when I change my clothes."

After a while, he walked lightly to the Mingshou Hall and stepped into the hall with a heavy heart.

There was no one in the hall, and the atmosphere was strange, which made her feel uncomfortable. When she stepped into the hall, she trembled. Above the hall, the man turned his back to her, and his back looked so lonely and lonely, which was sad.

Li Luo lowered his eyes and leaned down gracefully: "See the emperor"

"Let's get up" hasn't seen for many days, and it's still such a cold voice.

He still didn't turn around, still turned his back to her, and his cold voice sounded in the hall: "Do you know why I summoned you?"

"I don't know" said calmly.

He suddenly turned around, with a smile on the corners of his mouth. He slowly walked down to the hall and his voice fell in front of him: "A day ago, I received a secret play about the assassin that night."

Li Luo was stunned. Looking at his inquiring eyes, he felt more and more about the seriousness of this matter. Has Brother Yan been found out by them? He was uneasy, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He still pretended to be calm. His voice sounded again, with a little joke: "What? Li Meiren doesn't seem to care about this matter at all?"

"I..." My eyes turned, and it began to be difficult on the falling face.

"Can't speak, can you?" He gently held up his falling chin with his hand and looked straight at it. He was cold: "I tell you, I can't hold a grain of sand in my eyes. Since you are the woman I married back, whether I like you or not, you are my concubine. No one can change this. If you dare to betray me and let me lose face, then I will not It will make you have a good life, do you understand?"

His chin was suddenly squeezed tightly, and it was a little painful. Li Luo couldn't help blinking his pupils with a little tears: "So in the past two years, have you regarded me as your wife? Do you have it?"

In the face of Li Luo's questioning, he suddenly looked cold and his eyebrows were locked. There was an indescribable melancholy. She stared at him closely and almost sank like this. Only when she heard his unsalty voice sounded, he pulled her thoughts back: "Whether you have it or not, you are my person. This has long been a fact, you What else do we need to argue about?"

Li Luo broke away from his big palm, and his expression was full of contempt and disdain: "Well, what else is there to argue? I don't know about the assassin. I will deal with it as soon as the emperor likes to."

"Do you think I'm so easy to cheat? Do you think you will believe it if you don't know me?" He stared at her with suspicion, but she didn't care. She turned half of her body and turned to him sideways, but he gently stroked her long hair with his hand and said in a frivolous voice, "As for disposal..."

He suddenly stopped stroking her hair, put the back of his hand behind him, and meditated. His voice sounded behind her: "I've thought about it. The secret music is not only from Andu, but also 800 miles to send it to the capital in a hurry. It's a big deal. I will go to Andu Station in a few days to find out. As for you..."