Jun Ziyan raised his eyes slightly, put down the cup, and just nodded slightly to the emperor: "The daughter of the people is inconvenient and cannot salute. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
Apart from kneeling up to the sky and down to her parents, she would never bend her knees towards others. After the example of the imperial concubine, she felt even more disgusted.
When Eunuch An heard this, he was startled. He felt that the woman who was making tea comfortably in front of him was really bold. The imperial doctors had obviously cured more than 80% of her injuries. It was okay to bend down and salute. How could it still be inconvenient?
No matter how dissatisfied he was, he did not dare to say anything else due to the emperor's strange attitude toward the general's wife, and just looked at Jun Ziyan with dissatisfaction.
On the other hand, Su Gu Leng's smile did not change: "It doesn't matter, the injury is serious."
Looking at the fragrant tea on the brocade table, the faint scent of tea floated into my nose. Recalling the scene of meeting her for the first time, I felt even more happy: "I can smell this fragrance from so far away. It really makes me sigh.
I just don’t know if I can ask Miss Jun for a cup to moisten my throat and relieve the tea bug."
As he spoke, he sat down gracefully and majestically, his wide sleeves blowing up the breeze, accompanied by the faint scent of Long Chuan.
The moonlight is cold, and the silver dragon robe reflected on the man's body has complicated patterns embroidered with silver silk thread on the cuffs and hem.
The sound is very captivating at night.
"Your Majesty, your words are serious. I feel honored to have a cup of tea." He greeted politely, poured the cup into his cup, placed it on the opposite seat, stretched out his hand and said, "Please!" His brows were proud, neither humble nor arrogant.
Hearing this, Su Gu Leng immediately raised his eyebrows and picked up the blue and white porcelain elegantly and majestically. As soon as he opened the cover, he smelled its fragrance and saw its color, clear and clear, with green leaves stretching out.
Take a gentle sip to moisten your throat, and the sweet fragrance floats in the air. As soon as it is released, the dryness of autumn will fade away. You will feel that your chest is like a sweet spring pouring into your heart, and your whole body will be clear and comfortable!
Su Gu Leng lazily lifted the tea surface with the lid, and while exhaling, he raised his eyes to look at Jun Ziyan, his eyes were hot and affectionate: "Miss Jun's tea art is still as good as ever. I'm curious about what your tea art is.
How do you understand it? It’s really a little too astringent, a little too light, sweet and strong at the same time. Such tea skills show that Miss Jun has understood the essence of the tea ceremony, otherwise why would this tea have no dryness at all?”
"The Emperor praised me. When Ziyan was a child, he drank tea from his grandfather every day. He had a secret craving for tea. He couldn't stop it all day long, so he learned to make it by himself. This was just a trick that looked elegant. In fact, good tea can only be judged by others.
See, if that person doesn't understand tea, he will just drink it like a cup of white water without feeling anything." Meeting his eyes, a thin smile overflowed, like a gentle spring breeze blowing on my face.
He continued: "As for what the emperor said about 'no restlessness', it's just that Ziyan has been trapped in the palace for the past few days and was depressed, so he drank cup after cup late at night. After drinking for a long time, the irritability in his heart disappeared.
It’s just a way of entertaining oneself. It’s not the essence of the tea ceremony. On the contrary, the emperor has a sharp nose and can smell the tea coming from a long distance. This is the real thing - the ‘essence’.”
After all the sarcasm, before the emperor could say anything, it was Eunuch An who spoke first: "Madam general, the emperor is thinking about your injury every day. Why does the emperor seem so unhappy when he comes?"
Jun Ziyan smiled indifferently and asked sharply: "Happy? Have you ever seen a bird in a cage happily thank its owner? No matter how gorgeous the cage is, what is the difference between it and a prison? Your Majesty, do you think Zi Yan is right?
"?" His clear eyes turned to the man sitting opposite him, his smile was still shallow, but he was arrogant and aloof.
"Madam, you—" Mr. An paused for a moment, his face turning from green to green.
"Anfu, step back." The smile in Su Gu's cold eyes disappeared, his thin lips curled up, and his silver robe suddenly fell like frost, and the chill was overwhelming.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" An Gonggong nodded lightly with interest, reluctantly put down the jade pot of wine on the tray, and glared at Jun Ziyan angrily, "This woman is really annoying!"
When only two people were left, the eerie atmosphere became lively and smooth again due to the loneliness.
"Although the moonlight tonight is not as charming as the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, it still has a certain charm. This is a gift prepared by the Yue envoy for the Jijin Congress Tea Ceremony. Their specialty - purple wine, is said to be very good for
You are in good health, I brought you here to have a try with you." Su Gu Leng condescended to pour it on the glass cup for the two of them. The lavender liquid was carried by the autumn wind, exuding a unique aroma of wine, flowing freely.
‘Red wine’? Jun Ziyan frowned and looked at the red wine on the transparent glass cup. He picked it up and smelled it again, and it suddenly became clear that red wine had been developed in ancient times as far back as the 21st century.
However, it is better to drink less of this 'wine'. He put down the glass cup and said with a smile: "The imperial doctor told Ziyan not to drink while he was injured, for fear that it would spoil the emperor's elegance."
Su Gu Leng gently shook the glass cup, smiling lazily and charmingly: "Don't worry, this wine is not strong. I also asked the doctor, and he said you can drink it." Her peach-colored lips lightly touched the rim of the cup, and she sipped lightly.
, with a smile on his face, he said seductively: "The fruity aroma is so sweet, and the wine aroma is so strong, it's really special!"
Jun Ziyan still shook his head lightly: "Zi Yan is used to drinking tea."
Su Gu Leng smiled but did not force it. He lowered his head and sipped again. After a while, he sighed: "The Imperial Concubine is forcing me to become a queen again!" There was a deep sigh in his voice, and his eyes looked far away.
The words of a gentleman seem to hide a thousand kinds of pain and suffering.
Hearing this, Jun Ziyan raised his eyes and was startled. When he met his hot and seductive gaze, he immediately avoided it and said calmly: "A country cannot be without a king for a day, and the harem cannot be without a queen for a day. The proposal of the Imperial Concubine
It's reasonable, so how can it be 'forced'?"
"But, asking me to make a concubine I don't like my queen, isn't it 'forcing'?" Su Gu smiled coldly, without the domineering attitude that he usually had when strategizing in the court and for me to dominate.
Jun Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and his mouth, which was always sharp and sharp, couldn't help but knot up at this moment, so he had to listen quietly.
"Sometimes I really envy my fifth brother. He can live a more relaxed and chic life than me, and he can also win the heart of a woman he likes. It's really enviable." He suppressed his neck and drank freely, Su Gu Leng even changed his honorific title.
, there is no arrogance in the eyebrows, no anger at all.
It seems that ever since he ascended the throne, there has been a feeling of air in his chest that has been congested to this day, so suffocating that he cannot breathe out.
The gentleman remains silent because he doesn’t know what to say!
In her opinion, not all kings are glamorous. As long as he is a wise king, he will feel lonely and bitter in his heart. Su Gu Leng will feel that the imperial concubine is 'forcing' him, which shows that he is also a lover, but...
The heavy burden on the shoulders has determined the loneliness of the king. "It is cold at high places." The higher you stand, the more helpless and helpless you will feel.
Su Gu Leng's face was slightly red, with a faint blush, and her eyes were full of tenderness. Seeing that Jun Ziyan was silent and lost in thought, he couldn't help but hold her hand and asked: "Zi Yan, if at that time
When you left the General's Mansion, you didn't meet Fifth Brother but me. Will you fall in love with me?"
Hearing this, Jun Ziyan's eyes immediately changed and he frowned. He wanted to pull out, but found that his grip was tight. He couldn't help feeling a little disgusted and replied: "How does the emperor want Ziyan to answer? There is no 'what if' in the world."
, and why make such an assumption? If there really is a 'if', then Junziyan does not exist, and the one in front of you is just Gu Xiyan. Moreover, if the person in front of you now is the former Gu Xiyan, the emperor still
Would you ask that?"
Her sharp question shocked Su Gu Leng physically and mentally. His eyes met her clear and still clear ones. For a moment, he was unable to say a word, as if he was choked in his throat.
That's right, if she were the Gu Xiyan from before, maybe he wouldn't take her to heart at all. He believed that the fifth brother would be the same.
Sometimes he really doubts, who is this woman?
Is it Gu Xiyan? Apart from this skin, there is no trace of her former self.
Now she is like another living entity, always flaunting her pride and self, making people unable to help but approach and tame, which is why he is so worried about gains and losses.
While he was distracted, Jun Ziyan had already taken out his hand. Seeing that he seemed to be confused and confused, he felt that he was in a good mood. He looked at the "red wine" in the glass cup and naturally took a few sips.
Suddenly, Su Gu Leng's pupils shrank and became hot.
Not noticing Su Gu Leng's strange gaze, he put down the glass cup and said: "Your Majesty, you are a wise king. Every decision you make is for the sake of the people and the country. Therefore, you have the people's hearts in mind. Zi Yan believes that under your wise
Under his rule, Ji Jin will prosper for eternity, and I am just a passing duck in life, I don’t have to stay. It is Zi Yan’s honor to meet Prince Su by chance.
Therefore, in this life, Ziyan's heart will only beat for him."
Hearing her answer, Su Gu Leng's heart seemed to be torn apart by something, and the pain was unbearable. His eyes gradually turned cold and his voice was hoarse: "I don't understand why you are so sure that you are just a passerby of mine.
Not his?"
Hearing this, Jun Ziyan just avoided answering, sipped the red wine, raised his eyes and asked with a smile: "Have you found Prince Su? Is it because he is injured that it is inconvenient to see me?"
Su Gu Leng's dark eyes became darker and more intense with each sip of Jun Ziyan's 'red wine'. When he saw her changing the topic in an inappropriate way, his face suddenly sank when he heard the words 'Prince Su'.
He also changed the topic and asked in an awkward manner: "I have decided to seal the queen on the day of the tea ceremony. How do you feel about it, Miss Jun?"
He was keenly aware that his tone was wrong, and when he changed his honorific title back, there was a sense of coercion in the air, which made people feel astonished.
Jun Ziyan was startled when he sipped the wine, and was even more shocked when he met his scorching, charming and passionate eyes. He felt a cold air creeping up from behind, and Qin's back felt chilly. He warned in a cold voice: "
'You have no joke.' Please remember to arrange for Zi Yan to see Prince Su tomorrow. It's late at night and it's time for the Emperor to rest. I won't see you off."
When the expulsion order was given, Jun Ziyan stood up from the table. Instantly, he was hit by a rush of dryness, his mind was shaken, and he could not help but stagger and almost fall down.
Su Gu Leng's eyes were as dark as ink, and he quickly stood up and supported her: "You are drunk, I will help you in." The lazy voice was low and hoarse, and the breath was hot, fluttering on Jun Ziyan's face.
The sound bewitches.
The smell of wine surged up, dryness hit her body, and her whole body was hot. The woman's beautiful face suddenly became as bright as a peach and plum. Her clear eyes blinked, and the mist was misty and charming. She met his burning and concerned eyes, and then looked at the table on the table.
The "red wine" in Liliu's cup was startled by the cold air and her heart sank. She pushed him away with all her strength and said angrily: "You - you actually tampered with the wine?" The voice was unexpectedly charming.
It was so tempting that she subconsciously reached out to cover it in shock.
God, he is a king, how can he be so despicable?
"I didn't force you to drink it, you drank it yourself." Su Gu Leng approached step by step, smiling lazily and charmingly, as if he was saying something ordinary.
"You, you, you showed me what 'dirty' is. Aren't you afraid that Su Shajue and Wanyan Che will kill you?" Junzi Yan stepped back step by step, scolded him coldly, and pulled his hands unconsciously.
When I pulled at the hem of my clothes, I felt thirsty and tight.
I never thought that I would be drugged one day, and it was drugged by a shameless king, and I drank it obediently. Damn, I was so stupid just now that I fell into his trap.
The king of a country was scolded as 'dirty'. Su Gu Leng's figure suddenly froze. The hatred in her eyes made him feel cold. However, when he heard the last sentence, murderous intent overflowed instantly, and his black eyes flashed.
Rin sneered: "After tonight, everything will change."
The low and hoarse voice sounded very cold in the stillness of the night.
The moon was like a devoured remnant, and the cold and bright light shrouded the lonely 'Qingyun Pavilion' miserably. The falling moonlight covered Su Gu Leng's body like smoke, making her handsome face even more charming and ferocious.
For an instant, Jun Ziyan heard the voice of despair. The determination and determination in his eyes made her whole body run cold. What on earth is he planning these days?
She didn't understand, if he was a wise king, how could he do such a foolish thing? Could it be that he was just because of himself?
Gu Xiyan is so skinny? This is too far-fetched!
Firstly, she is not stunningly beautiful, secondly, she is not beautiful and fragrant, and thirdly, her status is even more disparate.
And she also has the title of 'general's wife', and the people even scolded her as a 'watery populace'. Such a woman, not to mention the empress dowager in the palace, is the first to disagree, I am afraid that the civil and military officials will not agree to it.
.
As a 'Queen', she, the divorced husband's next cousin, will never be able to be the queen again.
Not to mention Su Sha Jue, Wan Yan Che was in charge of the military power. Even though he was a minister, he also had full power over the government. There was no way he could be allowed to do such a ridiculous act.
Suddenly a thought flashed across his mind. The words 'His superiority surpassed his master' made Jun Ziyan gasp in shock. Could it be that he was planning to get rid of Wanyan Che.
He staggered back a few steps, enduring the unbearable heat in his body: "You want to get rid of Wanyan Che? Is that right? Is it just because of his superior skills?"
Which king has never killed a powerful official to stabilize his position? But is he really such a fatuous king? He has the heart to kill a loyal and good minister?
Su Gu Leng's body froze, and his dark eyes were filled with murderous intent: "I was indeed right about you, your wisdom is superior to all the concubines in the harem. He betrayed me first, no wonder me, if he had stayed safe,
I would not have such an idea. I would only blame him for being greedy for profit and colluding with the 'Pingyuan Marquis' to usurp the throne and commit rebellion. I am just trying to emulate him with respect, and my trip to Youzhou is the place where he is buried."
Jun Ziyan's brain exploded. He shook his head confidently and shouted firmly: "It's impossible, I don't believe it! It's impossible for the Wanyan family to do such a treasonous thing for generations. I don't believe it. I don't believe it.
Nonsense, you are obviously harboring murderous intentions because of the infringement committed by the meritorious officials. You are simply stupid." After saying this, he immediately staggered around.
A trip to Youzhou? Why didn’t he tell himself that it was impossible, absolutely impossible.
Su Gu Leng was not willing to let her go. He took a step forward and pulled her into his arms. He held her tightly in his arms, not letting her go even a little bit, and coaxed her: "Zi Yan, believe me, I am sincere to you.
I kept you in the palace and made you the queen all to save you.
After today, the entire Wanyan Mansion will be executed, and all nine clans will be executed. You will not die unless you become my queen. I want you to live, I want you to live, marry me with a new identity and become a nation.
After that, no one will make any unreasonable comments. Zi Yan, you are worthy of me, believe me, okay? I want you tonight!"
The next moment, he leaned down and sealed her mouth, so urgently, so powerfully and domineeringly.
"Uh-no" Jun Ziyan's eyes were horrified, and he stretched out his hands to push her away, but in vain all day long. He drank poison to quench his thirst. The rough kiss took away all the air between the woman's mouth and nose, coupled with the waves of alcohol in the body.
Zaoliu made it impossible for her to escape.
Her slender and soft body was restrained by the man's iron arms in his strong arms. She could not move and could only let the man toss and turn.
"Zi Yan, you let me, I can't let you go!" Su Gu Leng's kiss slowly went down, he pressed her hand on the beating left side of her chest, kissed her earrings and whispered coaxingly: "You let me,
I can't let go here." The moist kiss lingered on her fair and fragrant neck, and it was out of control. It was an indulgence that she had never experienced before.
'Hmm -' Jun Ziyan felt unbearable heat all over his body and was trembling all over. A chill came over his charming eyes. He stretched his hand to the top of his hair, but unexpectedly he found something on his head. Where was the hairpin?
Her heart suddenly sank, and a feeling of despair almost killed her.
His body was floating, and his body had been lifted up in his arms. Jun Ziyan's voice of surprise was muffled by Su Gu Leng, who was domineering and eager.
In just a moment, Jun Ziyan saw the white jade pot on the table and became angry.
"splash--"
"Um--"
The white jade pot that he had caught hit Su Gu Leng on the back of his head, causing him to stagger for a moment. He let go of his grip and Jun Ziyan fell to the ground. Both of them let out a groan of pain.
As soon as he was free, Jun Ziyan could no longer care that his hand was injured by the porcelain shard, and immediately wanted to escape in panic.
"Zi Yan, are you-are you okay?" Su Gu Leng endured the dizziness and held the back of his head, staggering towards Jun Ziyan.
Suddenly, a gust of blinding wind hit him. Su Gu Leng felt a black shadow flash in front of his eyes, and his chest was suddenly hit, making him jump down from the fence in embarrassment.
Jun Ziyan felt a wave of emptiness hit him again, his body was carried away by someone in the air, and the next moment he was enveloped in darkness.
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