Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

When I raised my eyes, I saw that the red winter plum blossomed like a torch in the corner of the wall, arrogantly spreading, not at all like the elegant and reserved plum blossoms, a gust of wind passed quickly, burning people's eyes. ...

A vague consternation passed through Qing Yun's heart, and when he wanted to catch it, he couldn't tell what it was. Her bare hands were as pale as the moon, gathering snow under them, set off in the gorgeous neon clothes, white and glaring.

The horror gradually became clear, it turned out that I saw myself. Qingyun seemed to see that she was like this lonely feather dress, perhaps forever in this Wangshou Palace, loveless and merciless, until the beauty of her was gone.

A tear silently fell on the palm of her hand.

Qingyun raised her face, gently wiped away the water marks on her cheeks, put this gorgeous feather dress into the box, and smiled silently.

Before dusk, Qing Yun asked her servant to close the door. She rested early and lay on the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep.

Tossing and turning, she heard the sound of someone knocking on the door.

The little palace lady came in and told: "Princess, the emperor is here."

Before Qingyun got up, Huo Jingyun had already walked in.

His face is red, and he seems to have drunk a lot.

Qingyun put the quilt on her body alertly. Shark yarn flicked. The candlelight danced, and Huo Jingyun's slender shadow reflected there, making the night quieter and deeper.

"Today is a day for you to be overjoyed. What are you doing here at Qingyun so late?" Qingyun asked.

Huo Jingyun just stood there, he only wore the bright yellow jacket inside.

"I just married her. What I said to you is serious." Huo Jingyun looked at Qingyun, with stars gleaming in his eyes.

Qingyun said: "Senior brother said this, you know that the woman can entrust her life to you."

Huo Jingyun said: "I already told her when I was married, I can't give her too much, she agreed. I helped his father regain the family business, and she married me."

Qingyun said: "Brother, you don't have to tell me this."

Huo Jingyun's eyes showed deep disappointment: "Qingyun, I married someone else, are you upset?"

"No, there should have been a woman by his side long ago."

Huo Jingyun took a deep look at her, "Okay, you rest." He calmly retracted his gaze, turned around lightly, his back was cold and quiet.

From the second day of his wedding, Huo Jingyun, as long as he went to the harem, he would go to Qingyun's palace to sit for a while, every time there was a reward, Shu Fei had it, Qingyun had it, and only a lot more.

There is a rumor in the palace that the new emperor has a deep affection for Princess Qingyun. The couple are deeply affectionate.

New Year's Eve in two days, and the sky is surprisingly cold.

The trees outside are covered with red lanterns, large and small, adding a festive celebration to this icy and snowy harem.

Qingyun likes winter, especially the snow in winter, which is clean and pure, making people no longer have distractions.

The white snowflakes were blown involuntarily by the harsh wind, dancing in the sky, occasionally flying into the window, but in an instant, they swiftly turned into ice-cold drops.

Qingyun was wearing a lavender cloak, holding a small stove in his hand, and standing quietly under a blooming plum tree in the plum garden.

She watched a little bit of snow on her hand, turning into drops of water. The impermanence of life and death, the impermanence of prosperity, are just a matter of a moment.

As if snow beads entered her eyes, they gradually became wet and filled with cold tears.

The afternoon sun reflected the silver snow on the ground, but this quiet courtyard suddenly heard the sound of laughter.

"Manny, you must slow down, the minions in this yard are lazy, and the snow hasn't been cleaned up, be careful not to slip!" a voice from a servant came.

"Why are there still people there! Who is there, disturbing the mother!" A female voice came.

Another voice beside him said: "It seems to be the Beiyi princess!" The voice of the servant.

Xiaojing whispered to Qingyun: "Princess, Concubine Shu is here."

Qingyun turned around and saw a cluster of people standing not far behind him, with flowers blooming.

The man in the middle was wearing a scarlet cloak. He was very tall, with a slightly high brow bone, sunken eye sockets, bright eyes, and a faintly shrewd spirit.

This is the woman Huo Jingyun married. If Huo Jingyun married a woman in the past, Qingyun would be very happy. She is the person who most hopes that the brother can be happy. Now Qingyun has mixed feelings in her heart.

She bowed and bowed, "Manny Wanan."

Concubine Shu nodded, "Princess, this icy world, the princess also has this grace to enjoy the flowers here."

Qingyun said: "Qingyun has always liked Baixuehongmei. Qingyun has been here for a long time, so I won't disturb the empress' flower viewing. Please redeem Qingyun and return to the palace first."

Qingyun wanted to leave after speaking.

"The princess stayed," she looked at Qingyun, "now there are only two of us in the queen's harem. I heard that the emperor will marry the princess after the new year, so we shouldn't be too happy."

Qingyun said, "Qingyun will definitely please her mother in the next day. It took too long to be out today."

"Niangniang, the emperor gave her that priceless treasure! It was a gift from other countries to congratulate the emperor and the emperor on their wedding!" said a court lady next to Concubine Shu.

Concubine Shu smiled slightly: "The emperor has given me enough, don't worry about a feather dress. I also want to invite the princess to enjoy her face and plum."

She stepped forward and took Qingyun's hand, "Princess, how about staying for a while?"

Qingyun saw that she had to say so and had to agree. She didn't understand why this empress had to keep her.

She took Qingyun's hand and said, "I heard that the princess is only seventeen years old. I am already twenty years old. Almost all women at this age have children. I am because of my father. My father was framed and the family was wronged. My seven-year-old brother and I. The emperor helped me."

Qingyun didn't speak, she didn't understand why Concubine Shu told her so much.

"I repay the emperor by marrying, don't take it to heart."

Qingyun looked at her: "You don't need to tell me this, you are already his concubine."

Concubine Shu said: "The emperor has already told me that he only has you in his heart. I mean you don't have to care about me and him, he doesn't like me."

Qingyun opened her eyes wide and looked at her, this woman is different from others in the end. Not an ordinary woman in a deep boudoir.

But Qingyun didn't want to talk to her too much. Regarding the grievances between herself and Huo Jingyun and Ling Chen, she and Concubine Shu did not have the kind of friendship that said nothing.

"You will eventually be the first woman he marries. If you are so smart, he will like you. I really want to go back." Qing Yun wanted to break away from her hand.

Concubine Shu still held on, she approached her and whispered: "But I like him. I liked him when I was young. My father and Uncle Ho are friends. I have known him since I was a child."

Qingyun finally understood what Concubine Shu was going to say to her. Concubine Shu took her hand and walked forward slowly. The maid behind the girls looked at them very intimately, and even Xiao Jing thought that Concubine Shu was really easy to get along with. .

Qing Yun said: "Don't worry, he is just my brother, I have a lover. It's not him."

Concubine Shu looked ahead: "You know, my father was framed last year, but before that, I was also a young lady. Why didn't I marry? It's because I'm waiting for him!"

Qingyun stopped and asked her, "What the **** is the mother going to say to Qingyun?"