Yan Xiaoyu sat on the bed, staring blankly at the handmade brocade quilt on the bed. Does she like him? Of course she does. He is her first man. He quarreled and fought with her, which made her life less lonely...
But she also hated him. For the sake of the emperor's dominance, he didn't want her child. He killed her child cruelly, and she couldn't accept the idea of polygamy. But he was the king and she was the concubine. Some things couldn't be changed.
Her heart can be forced to change.
Lying on the bed, pulling up the thin quilt, Yan Xiaoyu suffocated herself under the quilt. The dark environment made her unable to breathe, and she pressed her injured chest. She told herself, Yan Xiaoyu, Xiao Ninglan is not someone you can love.
Get together with Ziyou. Only if you are with him will you not hurt each other...
Xiao Ninglan walked out of Zixiao Palace in despair. He didn't know where he should go. Should he go to court? He had no intention of returning to the cold Jingxiao Palace. But he was afraid of loneliness. It turns out that love is something that can make people vulnerable.
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Go to the East Palace, at least there is her unbridled laughter. He is immersed in the memories she brought to him, from the first time he casually lifted her hijab, to when he left her in the cold palace, and then when she hid her in the palace.
She peeked under the bed to see him and Hu Rumei having sex, and then she knelt outside the palace for him...
After thinking about it all the way, I discovered that it turned out that she had been married to him for two years, and he had also missed her for two years. Yan Xiaoyu, if time is reversed, can the outcome between us be changed?
There was a wry smile on Xiao Ninglan's lips, and she walked slowly towards the East Palace alone. His figure was tall and straight. When the palace maids and eunuchs on the road saw him, they hurriedly knelt down to salute, but he turned a blind eye and walked away.
In the East Palace, the servants had already been dismissed or brought into the palace. The former luxurious palace was no longer lustrous. He was sitting on the white marble steps in despair. Will she come in the evening?
She said that she loved him, and she would definitely come, Xiao Ninglan told herself. The sun slowly moved up into the sky, and under the scorching sun, there seemed to be dull clouds floating. There was no wind, and it was as hot as a furnace.
Xiao Ninglan sat motionless like a lifeless puppet. The sun pulled his shadow out into a short black shadow. He pursed his thin lips tightly, and his thoughts had already flown far away.
The ghost woman needs the power of the Wei family on the border, and letting Yun Ziyou marry Wei Yifang is a once and for all thing. This is why the ghost woman did not go out to capture Yun Ziyou in person in the past few years, but recently captured Yun Ziyou back to the ghost land.
s reason.
The sun was setting in the west, and Xiao Ninglan's figure was stretched thin by the orange sunlight. He just sat there quietly, motionless, his thoughts turning over and over. He believed that the ghost woman must have a way to make Yun Ziyou marry Wei Yi.
room, and Yan Xiaoyu will definitely come back to him.
In Zixiao Palace, Yan Xiaoyu stayed in bed all day long, and all she could think about was Xiao Ninglan's words. He was waiting for her in the East Palace, waiting for her in the East Palace...
Shaking her head to get rid of these distracting thoughts, she pulled up the quilt again and covered her head in the quilt. She would not go. She would not forgive him, never!
I don't know when it started to rain outside. Summer rains are always heavy and fast. The leaves were falling in the rain, and some fine raindrops drifted into the window. Aya walked over and closed the window. Yan Xiaoyu walked out.
Through the gap in the window, I looked at the heavy rain as if it were broken beads, hitting the ground with a sonorous force, splashing a pool of muddy water.
Aya looked back at her and found that she had been distracted or buried under the quilt all day. She walked over to her and expressed her concern with her eyes.
Yan Xiaoyu smiled brightly at her, "Aya, after tonight, we can leave the palace to find Ziyou. From now on, we can follow Ziyou to travel around the world, okay?"
Aya looked at her with pity, didn't she know how forced she was to smile? He handed her the cakes on the table, made another cup of tea and stood next to her.
Yan Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed holding the pastry. She hadn't eaten all day and was indeed a little hungry. However, since she was taught a lesson by Xiao Ninglan once when she ate in bed, she has changed this habit...
Xiao Ninglan, Xiao Ninglan again, Yan Xiaoyu angrily returned the jade butterfly to Aya, then pulled up the quilt and fell asleep again.
It rained like a waterfall outside, but Xiao Ninglan stood still in the rain. The hour had passed, and she didn't come, she didn't...
She actually refused to forgive him. She didn't know whether it was due to internal injuries or being exposed to the sun and rain. His soaked body was shivering. Looking at the withered tree beaten by the heavy rain, he slowly stood up.
For three days in a row, Yan Xiaoyu lay on the bed without moving. Aya looked at her with disdain. Yan Xiaoyu said that she would never stand if she could sit, and she would never sit if she could lie down, not to mention that she was a wounded person now.
There were anxious footsteps outside, and then the palace maid came in to report that Eunuch Luo from Jingxiao Palace asked to see him.
Yan Xiaoyu was startled for a moment, why did that old and cunning father-in-law come to see her? Aya helped him up, cleaned him up casually, and then went out of the inner room to see Eunuch Luo.
Probably because he had been lying down for too long, his legs were a little weak. Eunuch Luo knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, "Mother, something big has happened. The emperor has disappeared. He has been missing for three days. He has not gone to court for three days. Baiguan
Already starting to question!”
Yan Xiaoyu frowned, "Three days?" He asked her to meet in the East Palace three days ago. Could it be that he hasn't returned to the Palace for three days and is waiting for her in the East Palace? It's unlikely. Xiao Ninglan is not such a willful person.
Caressing her sore waist, Yan Xiaoyu walked around Eunuch Luo, "Have you ever gone to the East Palace to see it? Maybe the emperor is hiding in the East Palace and lazing around!"
"Your Majesty, the servants in the East Palace have sent people to look for you, but there is no sign of him. Now no one in the palace knows that the emperor is missing. I still took the advice from Commander Fang Han and came to ask your Majesty..." Eunuch Luo couldn't help but kowtow.
, looking like he was bursting into tears.
Yan Xiaoyu nodded. If Fang Han also knew that Xiao Ninglan was missing, it would prove that he had not gone to the ghost land with Fang Han at all. She turned around, changed clothes, and said to Mr. Luo, who was still kneeling and kowtowing, "Eunuch, please come back. I
I will definitely help you find the emperor!"
Eunuch Luo thanked her profusely with tears and runny noses. Yan Xiaoyu had already held an umbrella and walked out. It had been raining for three days in a row. The flowers outside had already turned into dust. She held up the hem of her skirt and said to Aya.
, "You don't have to follow me, I'll be right back!"