When Qiuyue arrived, she was blocked by Aya. The maids she brought were all skilled in boxing and kicking. She almost started a fight with Aya. She looked at the silent woman in the room and sighed slowly, "Go and ask."
Ask your master, I'm here just to say goodbye to her, if she really doesn't want to see me, I'll leave immediately..."
Aya glanced at Qiuyue, then looked back at Yan Xiaoyu, who was staring blankly at the fire. She took back the Damascus knife in her hand, turned around and closed the door, blocking Qiuyue and the others outside.
After a while, the door opened again, and Yan Xiaoyu appeared at the door. She forced out a weak smile, "Sister Qiuyue..."
Qiuyue smiled, with an expression of relief on her slightly windy face, and pinched Yan Xiaoyu's face as usual, "I am the emperor's concubine, and you actually call me Sister Qiuyue. You girl, you are not afraid of getting into trouble!"
Yan Xiaoyu smiled and closed the door. Aya stood outside the door and looked at the people Qiuyue brought.
Qiuyue took off her cloak as soon as she entered the door, looked at the elegant environment in the room and the red charcoal in the stove, and sighed, "Your place is much more comfortable than mine. This charcoal is called stone silver charcoal, and it is made from stone silver trees.
, It’s hard to find money, I think, the entire palace can only be seen from here..."
Yan Xiaoyu glanced at the stove in a daze. She rarely paid attention to this. Xiao Ninglan was directly responsible for all the food and clothing in this house. She only felt that the stove was warmer and the fabric of her clothes was softer.
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Qiuyue walked slowly and walked around the room before walking to Yan Xiaoyu, holding her hands and saying, "Xiaoyu, a woman should not take death too seriously in this life. While Xiao Ninglan's heart is still with you,
You must seize whatever you can, otherwise there will be no place for you in this world, let alone the East Palace!"
Yan Xiaoyu lowered her eyelids, retracted her hands and sat on the sofa, "Sister, I don't believe that a person like him can really have someone he likes in his heart. There is no place for me in this world, and I don't want to be here."
The world has room for it."
Yan Xiaoyu's tone was calm and faint. Qiuyue shook her head and walked to her side and said, "A man's favor is not meant to last a lifetime. The idea of two people for a lifetime that you mentioned before does not hold true here at all!"
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