I’m Determined To Be the Dark Moonlight

into the night. A few twinkling stars in the dark sky.

Weiying pushed open the door and walked out to the atrium, looking up at the withered and yellow branches, the thin and pale crescent moon hanging on the dead branches, and the cold white moonflower plated a layer of silver frost on the surroundings, a bit desolate. Even if you look at the golden trees in the daytime, it is still late autumn after all.

This is the second autumn she has spent in this world since she woke up.

In the past, Wei Ying seldom counted the time when she was doing tasks, and only had a progress bar in her heart.

After pushing the progress, just leave it alone for a few years and months.

The main world and these small worlds have different timings. As a person in the main world, the sun and moon in the small world flow, and the stars change. She doesn't need to care about it, and she must care.

Thinking this way, she was somewhat arrogant in the past, standing aloof, watching the changes of the small world with a cold eye, watching the people in it love, hate and struggle. Those protagonists may later fall in love with the heroine and be pushed by the force of the plot to run in their destined direction, but they may not have given her a heart.

Wei Ying closed her eyes and pressed her eyebrows.

However, as a quest worker, she must be sober, clearly separating the quest world from her home world, treating a romance under the vines as a video game that can be cleared at will, and abandoning the heart made of flesh and blood like a I'm just like a mustard.

Although there are so many complex worlds, she has long been "lost" in it.

She kept telling herself that there was nothing wrong with it.

They will eventually forget her and fall in love with other people.

Having experienced so many worlds, she only thought about it as if she had cleared the game, but in this world, she restrained herself from thinking more.

Perhaps the emperor was too persistent and infatuated. After so many years, he was still able to recognize her from other skins, and he was the only person between the heroine and her who walked towards her unwaveringly.

Yun Shao's dark eyes appeared in front of Wei Ying's eyes, her heart skipped two beats, and she thought to herself that she was different from the rest of the world.

"Yingying," Xiao Qianxue pushed open the courtyard door, stepped into the courtyard, and smiled, "What are you doing standing here in a daze?"

Wei Ying was stunned, then shook her head subconsciously: "It's nothing."

Xiao Qianxue looked at her for a while, then laughed, "What's the matter, Yingying has something on her mind?"

Wei Ying turned her head away and let her see the leaves hanging on the treetops, and said softly, "It's been a year."

Xiao Qianxue: "That's right! We've known each other for a year." She grabbed Weiying's hand and smiled brightly, "I didn't expect Yingying to remember this, I thought it was only me who cared."

Weiying raised her lips: "Why didn't you think of it?"

Xiao Qianxue thought for a while and looked at her. The girl stood in the bleak autumn wind. The layers of soft gauze skirts on her body were slowly stretched by the wind like petals. Xiao Qianxue remembered the day when she first saw Wei Ying, the pale and thin girl sitting in the car, coughing until the corners of her eyes turned red, and a bleak autumn water curled up in her eyes.

At a glance.

The first time she saw it, she felt the distance from Wei Ying, the girl was too vague, like a cloud in the sky, a wisp of wind in the air, and it would disappear without a trace with a little grip. She thought it was Wei Ying who was sick and weak, and seemed ethereal.

But now Wei Ying stood in front of her, fading from the pale and thin before, her eyes were as bright as cold stars, her dark hair, snow skin and red lips.

Vibrant, as bright as a rose.

She still felt that she couldn't hold the person opposite her.

Xiao Qianxue thought for a long time, and an ancient poem suddenly popped into her mind: "Beautiful women are like flowers across the clouds."

Beauty is beautiful, but it always seems to be separated by clouds, always like a person in the sky, cold and indifferent, out of tune with this world.

Wei Ying smiled.

Xiao Qianxue pulled Wei Ying, "Yingying, what happened in the woods this time? Did King Luling bully you?"

Wei Ying looked at the moon hanging on the top of the tree, and at the concerned face of the hostess in front of her, so she decided to tell her about the forest first. Anyway, the gift was there and ran away.

Wei Ying thought of the guard she saw in the afternoon, and felt a frown. After dealing with the heroine, she met the imperial concubine who came to look for her.

When Pei Que came in, he grabbed Weiying's sleeve and dragged her out: "Yingying, I want to find you if I have something."

Weiying: "What's the matter?"

Pei Que turned around and looked at her, "I think it's too right."

Wei Ying tilted her head: "Right?"

Originally planning to leave, Xiao Qianxue, who saw the imperial concubine hurriedly following up, answered, "Ha, is there any?"

Pei Que: "Didn't you find it? There are more guards patrolling the summer resort than usual." She remembered that Wei Ying had never participated in the autumn hunt, so she explained to her: "I come every time for the autumn hunt, and there were not so many people before. "

"Besides, there are so many guards who encounter assassins on the road, but they still let the assassins get on your carriage," Pei Que said with a frosty face, "If they are not a bunch of trash, they are doing this on purpose."

Wei Ying nodded.

In the original book, the heroine was sent back after blocking the sword for the emperor, so the original book did not describe the plot of Qiu Shou. Finally, the emperor returned to the palace safely.

It stands to reason that even if there is something right, there will be too many mistakes.

Xiao Qianxue's eyes widened: "What does the concubine sister mean, is it safe here?"

Pei Que glanced at her, but did not pursue the title "Sister Noble Concubine". She pressed the saber on her waist and said, "Originally, the guards who escorted will have people under my family, but this time they are all unfamiliar faces. I heard that the person in charge of this autumn hunt is Mr. Zhang Kezhang."

Wei Ying: "Ao, my Xiao descendants."

Xiao Qianxue was stunned, "What! Yingying, do you have a grandson?"

Pei Que smiled and said, "These national thieves call your majesty your father. In terms of seniority, they can be regarded as unworthy descendants. This unworthy descendant is from Uncle Gong Guo."

Wei Ying pursed the corners of her mouth and smelled a conspiracy that burned her IQ.

Pei Que sent an invitation like her, "Would you like to take a walk with me?"

Weiying: "Where are you going?"

Pei Que: "Go to King Luling and have a look. King Luling and the Queen Mother are in love. Besides... If something happens to your majesty during the autumn hunt, King Luling will be the next emperor of course." She frowned in disgust: "When the Yin-Yang man becomes the emperor, is Dasheng about to end?"

Wei Ying thought to herself that the emperor was still waiting for her to open the gift.

But her current situation is like an invitation from an important NPC, and if she goes, she will miss important clues. Besides, this clue is related to the emperor's "life". So she didn't worry too much, nodded and followed the noble concubine to sneak outside the palace where King Luling lived.

Xiao Qianxue also happily followed.

They huddled under the window and listened to the king of Luling complaining in the room.

——

King Luling felt bitter.

"Commander Wei, do you mean something else when you say what His Majesty said when he cut venison for me?" He 'touched' and 'touched' his own head, making sure that his head was on his neck, before he loosened it for a while. Tone: "Does Your Majesty want to kill me?"

Commander Wei glanced at him and lowered his eyes to hide the contempt in his eyes.

I thought King Luling was a heroic figure, but now I see that he is a coward.

His Majesty is clearly cutting meat for him, why is he so afraid? It's like a mouse meets a cat!

Commander Wei remembered his mission, sighed deeply in his heart, and comforted: "My lord, think too much."

King Luling: "Woo, what do you know?"

Commander Wei wanted to say something, but looking at his appearance, the words in his mouth were smothered in his stomach, and he felt that there was no need to tell this crying prince. So he said, "My lord, it's dark, go to bed early."

King Luling pulled the quilt and continued to cry: "Then don't go! You stay here to protect me!"

Commander Wei: ? ? ?

The King of Luling said with lingering fears: "You know how terrible your majesty's woman is."

Commander Wei: ? ? ?

What, he is still afraid of His Majesty's woman?

Recalling the charming appearance of the next few concubines, Commander Wei shook his head, "I know, even a noble concubine, a former general, was only a woman. How powerful and capable a woman is, what should I be afraid of?"

King Luling clenched his horns and scolded, "You idiot, what do you know! Are they women? They are not human at all!"

——

Outside the window, Wei Ying and Xiao Qianxue tried their best to hold Pei Que's shoulders.

"Concubine, take a deep breath! Don't be angry!"

"Yes, the big thing is important!"

Pei Que gritted his teeth and said, "I had to draw a knife and cut these two onsomniacs."

Wei Ying: "It's going to be chopped, but there's no need to chop it now." She patted the imperial concubine on the back and whispered, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, it doesn't seem like a big deal now, I'll go first."

Pei Que clenched his fists: "I always feel right!"

Wei Ying beckoned and decided to hand over the task of finding something wrong to the hostess and the imperial concubine. Anyway, there was no big problem in the original book, and if there was a big problem... it didn't matter. The power of the plot will ensure their safety.

Pei Que decided to stay here for a while, and Xiao Qianxue stayed by her side.

When they arrived at the women who had finished dealing with the emperor, Wei Ying looked up, the waning moon was hanging above her head, and it was late at night.

She remembered what the emperor said in the paddock, and hesitated whether it was necessary to go there.

If His Majesty wanted to give her a gift, it would be too late to open it tomorrow. It was so late that perhaps His Majesty had already fallen asleep, which would disturb her.

After thinking about it for a while, Wei Ying decided to take a look, but when she entered the door, she walked lightly and woke up Your Majesty. Besides, if she did this to His Majesty, even if there was a reason, it was still not good.

Will His Majesty be angry?

Weiying imagined the emperor's angry appearance, and "touched" and "touched" the corner of his mouth with a guilty conscience, but the corner of his mouth held back and raised again.

She was actually looking forward to that so-called gift specially prepared for her.

At the door of the dormitory, Wei Ying saw Eunuch Fushou standing in front of the door with a frown and his head bowed from a distance.

Wei Ying stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Father-in-law, why are you staying outside so late?"

Fu Shou had just endured the emperor's wrath, and when he saw the girl, he squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Niangniang, why did you come here now?"

Wei Ying continued to feel guilty, and "touched" and "touched" the corner of her mouth: "There is something to delay."

Eunuch Fushou sighed: "Niangniang, sigh, you, you should not go in now, Your Majesty is in a fit of rage, and he has just made a big fire, and he said, said..."

Wei Ying tilted her head, "Did Your Majesty say you don't want to see me?"

Fu Shou did not dare to speak.

Seeing his appearance, Wei Ying turned around and walked back. She took two steps and stopped, as if she was thinking about something, and then turned back and asked, "Did she have an order not to let me in?"

Fushou wiped the sweat from his forehead: "That's not true, it's just that His Majesty is very angry now, and the mother is afraid that she will hit the fire when she goes in."

Wei Ying smiled, turned back, and opened the palace door with a smile.

"It's fine without an decree," she said brazenly. "I think Your Majesty wants to see me."

The palace servants on both sides were trembling and stunned.

I have never seen such a rush to put their heads together to be chopped off by the emperor!

Fu Shou hesitated for a moment, and was afraid that the little tyrant of his family would get angry and what would happen to Wei Ying, and also that Wei Ying would do his majesty when he saw the emperor's angry appearance. But after thinking about it, he still nodded and stepped aside: "Then Goddess, let's go in, Your Majesty..."

Your Majesty will definitely not be angry with the Empress.

The lights in the bedroom were dim, and the palace lanterns were dim.

After walking a few steps, Wei Ying stepped on the broken celadon shards on the ground, moved her foot away silently, and recognized that it was the remains of a vase that had been placed in the corner. She continued to walk inside, and she encountered more and more strange things:

At first, it could be explained that the emperor was angry and demolished the house, but——

Wei Ying picked up a long red ribbon on the ground and frowned: What is this thing?

She took two more steps and picked up the dragon robe, the middle coat, and the chest wrapped with the fragrance of Chen Shui on the ground.

What are these?

Has Your Majesty put on a strip show just now?

The emperor was wrapped in the quilt, turned his back to her, and said solemnly: "Who let you in? Did you say you should all get out!"

Weiying: "When you let me go?"

Yun Shao recognized her voice and clenched his palms. He wanted to turn around immediately, but he held back, buried his head in the quilt, and said in a loud voice, "Yingying, what are you doing here? It's already so late. "

Wei Ying: "...Your Majesty is angry?"

Yun Shao buried himself deeper, and the black and curled blue silk was scattered on the black silk quilt, and was covered with a gorgeous and splendid brilliance by the candlelight.

Wei Ying walked over a little and bent down: "If Your Majesty is angry, should I go back first?"

Yun Shao quickly stretched out his hand from under the quilt, "Yingying don't go!" She pouted angrily, "Why are you only here now."

Wei Ying "rubbed" her head, "There's something wrong."

Yun Shao was not happy.

Wei Ying asked, "Is Your Majesty going to unwrap the present for me?"

Yun Shao said sullenly, "It's been taken apart."

Wei Ying showed a "fascinated" and "confused" look, and frowned at her, "Where?"

Yun Shao lowered his head, with pale pink on his pale cheeks, and said softly, "In front of Yingying."

Wei Ying blinked and asked, "What?"

Yun Shao sat up slowly, the silk quilt covered himself, and glanced at Wei Ying, the water in his eyes was misty, and he was about to stop talking. She bit her lip lightly, her teeth pressed against her dark red lips. A carved palace lantern at the head of the bed casts soft light, adding an elegant and showy "color" to the beauty.

Only then did Wei Ying notice that Yun Shao carefully painted the makeup.

It seems to be the popular pearl makeup among the beauties in Shengjing here. Two full of pearls are attached to the eyes, like two tears that are about to fall. The end of the eye is carefully traced with a line of red, delicate and flirtatious.

The beauty lowered her head slightly, her long curly hair hanging down from her side, a sapphire peacock silver hairpin tied her long hair, and a splendid fringe fell.

She slowly loosened her hand holding the silk quilt, and the silk quilt slipped to her waist, revealing jade like snow.

Wei Ying's eyes widened, she stepped forward quickly, and shoved the emperor onto the bed.

Yun Shao said "um" in surprise, then "showed" the "color" of anticipation, and said with a smile: "So soon?"

Wei Ying covered her with the silk quilt, and then used the red ribbon she found on the ground to knot the emperor and the quilt together, wrapping it into a zongzi. After tying up the zongzi, she clapped her hands, lowered her head and cut off the lantern flowers to hide her panicked heartbeat.

Yun Shao: ...

This ribbon is still used on her body, but why is it used in such a different way than she imagined?