Chapter 97 Detailed Discussion

The little eunuch statted around in front of the gate of Qianxi Palace. When the emperor just came back, he looked a little strange. At this moment, the door of the palace was closed, and no one dared to enter.

In the Qianxi Palace, several paper balls have fallen on the ground. The pen has fallen, and the place of painting has never been painted, but a complete peach blossom has never been drawn.

After dropping the pen, Beiqiu Yin sat down in a chair and looked at the mess around him, and his mind was in a mess.

Under the peach tree, there are obviously two completely different women, but why do they have the same appearance? Ronglan, the woman who taught him love, died early, so he can't forget it and is eager to have a stand-in.

Is that so? But if he is a stand-in, why would he be jealous, hurt, and struggle in every way? Perhaps, he has fallen in love with the woman with the same appearance, but why does he think of another woman's smile when he kisses her, just like when he looks at the person in the painting, he will also think of the woman who has devoted all over the world for him? General.

After all, who is he loves, and how should he face this inseparable emotion.

The door creaked, and the slight footsteps slowly moved over.

When he came back just now, he had given the order. When did the people around him become so bold? He raised his head and the extra light in his eyes gradually cooled down.

Dressed in a pink palace girl dress, the girl had a bright little face, a plate of cake in her hand, and a pot of tea came towards him. The little maid smiled and did not panic at all.

"Get out, who let you in?"

Beiqiu Yin's words made Lan'er's fingers tremble with the box and raise her head. She was shocked by Beiqiu Yin's sudden majesty and stood still and forgot to move.

After a while, Lan'er passed over. There was an unexplained trace of panic and boldly said, "I, I... The maidservant has just drugged the Empress Hua. I heard that the emperor has done something without permission before dinner. I, the maidservant..."

"Is she injured? Where did you get hurt?"

Before Lan'er finished her words, she saw the bright yellow stand up, as if she was a little anxious. She stroked her sleeves across the table and knocked the brush and ink to the ground.

"Yes." Lan'er answered, lowered her head slightly, and she always unconsciously forgot her superiority and inferiority. The emperor's usual temper was excellent. Today, I don't know what happened, which made her not know what was wrong, but she still suppressed the throbbing in her heart and said, "The Empress was just injured by the vines and plunged in a lot of thorns, but the emperor should not bear it. Xin, Lan'er has taken it all out for the Empress and put medicine on it.

"You did a good job."

Beiqiu Yin was relieved. He didn't control his emotions just now. He stroked his sleeves and looked at the maid of honor who had been bowing her head: "Your name is Lan'er? Why did she stabbed her hand?

"Yes, maidservant Lan'er, when I just saw the Empress, the Empress seemed to cry. I think she must be very sad. The Empress Hua is very kind to Lan'er, just like my sister, please forgive me. The Empress is so kind to Lan'er that Lan'er will treat the Empress as her sister."

Lan'er said, and she was about to kneel down, but Beiqiu Yin said first, "You have a good relationship with her. What's wrong with her? You should accompany her more when you have time. Put down your things and go down."

Beiqiu Yin has issued an eviction order. Lan Er did not dare to hesitate any more. She went to the desk and put the food plate on the table, then glanced at the mess underground, hurriedly turned around and walked out.

When the little maid turned around, I don't know if it was his illusion. Beiqiu Yin seemed to see a faint strange color in the eyes of the little maid.

Maybe he thought too much. Affected by his emotions just now, his mind was too heavy.

turned around, went to the desk and sat down slowly, then supported the table with his arms, pressed his thumbs on the position of his temples, and gently closed his eyes. After a long time, he did not move, as if he had fallen asleep like this.

Zihua Palace

After taking the medicine, there is still a little pain in the palm of the hand, and even a little itchy, fine and dense, like the sourness of chrome in the bottom of my heart, staying for a long time.

With close the palm of her hand, Yu Meiren sighed. For almost nine years, she had been chasing the footsteps of another person. The road was too difficult and difficult, but it did not come to an end in the end.

Feng Guanxiapi finally left only the title of concubine Hua. The promise of true love for a lifetime is just a reverie like a stand-in mirror.

Is she too stupid or he loves too much? She even let the man build a golden cage for the world he got with her own hands, exhausting her.

Pain is like the flame of despair, the burning of life. If she can, she will definitely choose to leave this palace painted as a prison with sadness, leave the man she has loved for eight years, the ends of the earth, to find a pure land that belongs to her and live a quiet life.

She also has a beloved master who can follow her to sing the song of freedom for a lifetime.

The slight bounce of the tiles on the roof, which resonated with her hearing, immediately alerted.

Dantian could not condense any internal force. At this time, it was not dark. I don't know who was so bold that she dared to break into the palace, and it was not shocked at all. If it hadn't been for her keen perception of sound, she would not have noticed it.

Beauty Yu got up and walked to the position near the outer hall, but was slightly stunned when she met the man's face, turned around and looked at the direction outside the hall, and then smiled at the people.

"Master, why is it you?"

"If I don't come to save you, I'm afraid you'll be trapped to death again. What's the matter? I told you before that most of the royal men are un Affectionate, but you don't listen. Now you regret it?"

Xuanxiyue is still wearing a light white skirt, covered with tulle, which is somewhat fairy-like.

Beauty Yu frowned and looked at the other party with a smile. After waiting for a while, she said, "I don't regret it. I'm just sad. It's just a pity. I tried so hard to change him, but I can't do it. Master, I have nothing enough to change him. The woman changed him so that he can't change anymore. I do After all my efforts, I was the only one who changed in the end. Master, don't you think I'm ridiculous?

She didn't understand. Although she knew that no matter how much a person did for another person, it might not be able to touch love, she still wanted to work hard. She thought that he might not give up anything for her, but she never thought that he would use her. In this love competition of three people, she was the only one who failed in the end. , she lost more than a dead thing, and she also lost the love that may not have belonged to her.

A very light wound, imprinted on the heart, has become a permanent mark, permanent unstoppable pain.

"Master, did you want to take me away this time?"

Xuanxiyue smiled bitterly when she heard the words, then raised her head and looked at her with burning eyes: "What about you? Do you want to leave with me?"

"No."

Beauty Yu shook her head and gritted her teeth. She wanted to leave, not because she didn't love, she couldn't leave, or because she was reluctant. Although she admitted that she did have too much reluctance, the reason why she really wanted to stay was not because of her uncontrollable feelings.

"Master, please help me recover my martial arts. That earthworm has sealed my internal strength, but don't worry, I can't let him go. I really can't let him go, but I really don't want to stay this time. I can't go with you now. I have something else. When I get this done, I'll go. Looking for you."

"That's all."

This time, it was Xuanxiyue's turn to shake her head, as if there were too many emotions. Looking at Beauty Yu's eyes, she had countless emotions, but she just looked at her with a little compassion: "You girl, I grew up watching. Do I not know what you are thinking? Your heart is still on him. Even if you leave, it won't really happen. Be happy, not to mention that your biggest problem is that there are always too many fetters in your heart, so that those things bind you, beauty, when it's time to let go, you have to let it go. You are alone, and you can't be as ruthless as a fairy, and you can't make everything so fair.

"I understand."

Beauty's smile became more and more bitter. How could she not understand these things? She was a human or a time-traveling person. The ancients could not accept the fact that she was a stand-in. She was a good modern person, and it was difficult to imagine a man with three wives and four concubines, not to mention that she was just a substitute for another woman.

God is really unfair. How many times has she complained like this? In her previous life, she was also destined to be a woman without happiness. She has complained, hated, made trouble, been jealous, and even framed every woman around her husband again and again. As a result, she was so exhausted that she had to hit the idea to herself. The price on her head is her life.

For marriage, she tried her best and played all her means to become a veritable jealous woman. In the last life, she will no longer make trouble in this life.

No one can imagine that when she tried to exchange the world for the man's sincerity, she was desperate for joy and pain, and no one could feel it. When she heard him marrying another woman, she used her mood, almost holding the last trace of hope and hearing the man's mouth. The word of love.

In the end, what she waited for was just a picture of clothes. The unparalleled beauty of the people in the painting deeply stirred her pain.

Unparalleled in the world, really unparalleled.

Should she thank the woman for her death to complete her country, but she was desperate that she died so early that she didn't even have a chance to turn from a stand-in.

She is a stand-in, and with the death of that woman, she will always be a stand-in.

The liver is broken, but

"Master, please help me recover my internal strength, just like last time."