Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

The lights lit up, projected on the old window frame, illuminating the slightly pale but still charming face standing in front of the window.

"Today, don't you need to trim the peonies?"

Li'er was standing not far behind him, she immediately raised her face when she heard the words, and replied nonchalantly: "Go back to Madam, I heard that His Majesty is going to have a banquet for the clan today, so the palace attendant who prunes the flowers does not need to go. "

Hearing the words, Wu Yaqing immediately frowned slightly, turned around and was about to walk out the door, when Lier, who had just finished speaking, saw that he was still leaving, not only was a look of astonishment flashing across her face, she stepped forward and asked : "My Lady, what are you doing?!"

"I have said many times, don't call me your mother." The wooden door opened with a creak, and Wu Yaqing stood outside the door with a faint gaze. When the words came out between her lips, the lazy smile of the man in Tsing Yi flashed in her mind. It was a little complicated for a while, "Two pots of peonies were left in the peony garden. They are not peonies in the imperial garden. I want to move them back."

Seeing that he walked away as soon as he finished speaking, Li'er couldn't help showing a look of anxiety on his face: "Your Majesty! Wait!"

Wu Yaqing heard the voice behind her, but her face did not change slightly, she still walked quickly towards the imperial garden. He has been frequenting the Peony Garden for several days, and he walked along the corridor to yesterday's garden very quickly. In the evening, when the two left the place where the peonies were placed before, their eyes suddenly became softer, and they lowered their heads to touch the soft petals that were filled with Mrs. Snow White.

Just when his fingertips were in contact with the white of the petals, a gentle and familiar female voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Look, husband, the peonies in the imperial garden are really beautiful, especially this one. The husband took it off and put it on the concubine, okay?

Not long after this female voice rang out, another male voice rang out, with a hint of teasing: "My dear Shan'er, of course I will listen to you."

As soon as these two voices sounded alternately, Wu Yaqing's eyes were soaked with a layer of ice, she waved her sleeves and went down the corridor, looking at the flowers not far away, as expected, she saw the backs of a man and a woman, and he couldn't help it immediately He narrowed his eyes, revealing a flash of hatred, and suddenly spoke in a loud voice.

"The flowers in the imperial garden are not allowed to be picked by anyone without His Majesty's order."

The man and the woman turned around one after another when they heard the words, the woman's expression changed suddenly when she saw Wu Yaqing approaching slowly, and she couldn't speak, while the man frowned slightly, pointed at him and said coldly: "You Who is it? Why do you care about us?!"

Seeing the man disrespecting etiquette, the woman's face suddenly changed color with fright, she hurriedly grabbed the man beside her, leaned over and murmured something in his ear: "Master, he is..."

"What? Wu Ya..." Hearing what the woman beside him said, the man's face changed suddenly, and he looked at the man standing in front of him in disbelief.

Looking at Wu Yaqing, she hastily lowered her body and saluted him respectfully, "Forgive me for not being able to see Mount Tai, so it's the imperial concubine...

"

Wu Yaqing looked at a man and a woman in front of her, a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips, and she took a step sideways without accepting his gift: "I have been thrown into the cold palace by His Majesty, and I am no longer a noble concubine. Now I am just a palace pruning the flowers in the imperial garden." Man, you are wearing a third-rank Hou clothing, as a clan member, you don't have to salute me."

The woman shrank her eyes when she heard the words, and looked at the man next to her in disbelief, before asking tentatively: "...Brother Wu Ya, you... When did you get sidelined? Wu Ya With such great power, we heard outside the palace that after you entered the palace, you were conferred the title of imperial concubine..."

"Just heard?" Wu Yaqing stared at the beautiful face in front of her, slowly clenched her fingers in her sleeves, and suddenly sneered,

"I'm afraid it's not just hearing about it, but asking specifically."

The man standing next to her was stabbed by such a tone, and heard that he had lost the position of imperial concubine, he suppressed the fear in his heart for a while, looked at the newly married wife next to her suspiciously, and asked him : "What do you mean by that?"

"Don't you know, Lord Hou?" The sneer at the corners of Wu Yaqing's lips deepened, and she raised her finger to the woman standing beside him. Her pretty face became sharper under the sun, and she said word by word, "At this moment, I'm standing next to you!" The woman next to me was originally my palace maid who became a noble concubine, my childhood sweetheart and my fiancee."

"What did you say?!" The man's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard the words, and he let go of the woman's hand, "Shan

Son! ,,

When the woman heard him say this, she turned pale and shook her head. She grabbed the man's sleeves and argued: "My lord, don't listen to him! He's just upset that he lost his position as a noble concubine, so he wants to You want to bite me indiscriminately, I... Before I married you, I was always innocent!"

"Innocence?" Wu Yaqing stood in place, the hatred in her eyes deepened, and the smile on her lips was cold, "Back then, if you hadn't betrayed me, I wouldn't have died." You will know that apart from this face you can still see, you are just a vicious woman who is cruel and unscrupulous!"

"Wu Yaqing, you spitting blood!" The woman was stared at by him, she felt chills all over her body for a moment, but she still refused to let go of her mouth and explained, pleading with a pitiful expression, "Husband master, don't trust him... ...You know that Shan'er did have a fiancé who was married with her fingertips, but that fiancé is already dead, how could she be sent into the palace and become His Majesty's concubine? Husband, you have to believe that Shan'er is the real one. , Shan'er won't lie to you!"

"Good Shan'er, of course I believe you." The man's face was originally full of surprise, but the look on his face softened a little after he thought for a while, and he still believed his wife's words, turned his face and raised his hand to the sneering Wu Yaqing Come on, pretending to beat him, "You damn palace man, why did you lie to me with nonsense? You really deserve to die!"

Before he finished speaking, he was about to swing his arm down, when Wu Yaqing took a step back subconsciously, and felt a blue shadow flashing in front of his eyes, a familiar figure immediately blocked in front of him, raised his hand and clasped the man's wrist, his gaze Shen Shen coldly shouted.

"stop!"

"who are you?"

The man was suddenly grabbed by the wrist, and couldn't break free for a while. He raised his eyes and met the angry black eyes of the man in Tsing Yi. For some reason, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and took a timid step back, looking at Seeing Wu Yaqing standing behind him with a sarcastic smile, he raised his finger and shouted at the two of them.

"...I understand. After His Majesty demoted you to the palace, you are unwilling to be lonely and seduce the guards. He is your adulterer! What you said is really not the truth! Come, arrest them both for me!"

Just as his words fell to the ground, the purple-robed eunuch who had been standing not far away suddenly frowned, stepped up to the side of several people, coughed heavily, threw the whisk in his hand aside, and bowed to the four people who saw him. After saluting, he tried not to look at the angry face of the man in Tsing Yi, but instead smiled at the man and woman, interrupting the confrontation between them.

"Hey, what is this doing?"

The man and the woman had met Wei Hai just now, and when they saw that he had come forward to stop them, they immediately walked away with ashen faces, and hurriedly bowed to him and said, "I have seen my father-in-law."

When Wu Yaqing saw the eunuch in purple robe, she immediately narrowed her eyes, and recognized that he was the eunuch serving beside the emperor. She didn't dare to neglect and dragged the man in green to her side, bowed her body and said: "... Wu Yashi I've seen my father-in-law."

"Okay, let's all get up." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the man in Tsing Yi looking at him coldly. The eunuch in purple robe immediately wiped the cold sweat off his face, turned sideways to block the man in Tsing Yi's sight, and raised his eyebrows at the man and woman. Shuto said, "Master Hou, madam, Your Majesty ordered the clan to go to Taiye Pond, and it is estimated that the banquet will be held soon. Why are you two still here now? Could it be that you intend to neglect Your Majesty?"

The men and women changed their colors when they heard the words, and they didn't bother to trouble Wu Yaqing and the man in Tsing Yi. They immediately replied with a smile: "Elder-in-law speaks seriously, but I don't dare."

Seeing that the two of them knew each other, the purple-robed eunuch immediately turned around and glanced at the man in Tsing Yi, and waved his hands without daring to look any further, urging: "Hurry up and leave!"

Watching the two people quickly follow the eunuch away, the man in Tsing Yi let out a long breath, raised his hand and grabbed Wu Yaqing's arm, and immediately looked him up and down—he had been hiding with the purple robed eunuch just now. Peeping at the three people from the side, he heard the reason clearly after a few words, the anger in his heart could hardly be concealed, and finally when the man was about to raise his hand, he came out from the hiding place to stop the two of them, and put the indifferent expression Wu Yaqing pulled back.

"How about you, they didn't hurt you."

Wu Yaqing raised her eyes a little, looked into those focused eyes, she couldn't help being slightly stunned for a while, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, she lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I'm fine."

"It's fine." The man in Tsing Yi didn't notice his intention to dodge, he still looked at his side face worriedly, and explained with a little embarrassment, "I was on duty at the Taiye Pond, and I thought it was time to come and see Look, if you're still waiting for me, I'll tell you, but I didn't expect to see... I don't know that woman is..."

"It's nothing, it's just a passer-by." Wu Yaqing heard the stuttering voice in her ear, but when she raised her eyes, she saw the man's focused gaze. She couldn't help but smile slightly, and her voice became softer, "Go back to the shift." , if someone finds out, you will be punished."

Hearing what he said, the man in Tsing Yi suddenly remembered the excuse just now, hesitantly let go of his wrist for a moment, took a few steps back and said reluctantly: "Then...then I'll go back..."

Wu Yaqing watched him move forward step by step, his eyes couldn't help but rippled layer by layer, something seemed to burst from the bottom of his heart, and hot blood flowed out, urging him to subconsciously open his reddish eyes. lips, took a step in his direction, and slowly spit out the words.

"In the future, don't come to me."

Wu?

When the person with his back to him heard his voice, he subconsciously thought that he was letting him stay, but when he turned around and wanted to reply, he suddenly understood the meaning of his words, and he was slightly taken aback. My heart sank, and after staring at him for a long time, I murmured: "... What did you say?"

Wu Yaqing still stood where she was, staring at him in a daze, the smile on her face didn't disappear, but there was a bit of sadness that couldn't be concealed: "Take all the peonies back, from now on...don't come."

The man in Tsing Yi looked straight at him, not knowing why he suddenly said something like this: "Why?"

But Wu Yaqing refused to look at him again, instead she suddenly turned her back to him, her fingers were slowly clenched in her palms, but her voice became lower and lower: "...There is no reason."

Seeing that the man said this, he immediately turned around and left without looking at him, the composure on the face of the man in Tsing Yi was finally a little messed up, he hurriedly walked a few steps towards the direction he was leaving, and called loudly: "Qing'er !"

The candle flame danced slightly in the darkness, and there was a tearing sound, which suddenly woke up a man in a dragon robe who was dozing off with one hand resting on the imperial case, and the other hand was holding a memorial. He woke up, but his brows were still tightly furrowed, guessing that the master in front of him might be feeling uncomfortable, so he immediately stepped forward and whispered.

"His Majesty?"

The moment he suddenly opened his eyes, the emperor's originally frowning brows were deeply creased, and the memorial in his hand fell on the table with a bang, and his voice was hoarse and tired: "What's wrong?"

Seeing that he was tired, the purple-robed eunuch cautiously reminded him: "Those clan members have already left, Your Majesty, you have been busy all night, please take a good rest."

The emperor nodded and stood up. Just as he was about to walk towards the apse, the eunuch in a green robe from the respect room stepped forward, lifted up a tray, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please open the brand."

The person in the dragon robe lowered his eyes and looked at the names on the green-headed cards.

After a moment of sadness, she turned around and waved her sleeves and entered the tent: "No need, I'm resting in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, so I don't need anyone to sleep with me tonight.

"

Wei Hai had already seen that the emperor's expression was wrong, and after hearing this, his thoughts deepened, and he changed his face and reprimanded: "Quickly retreat!"

After the curtains around the apse were completely drawn down, the person lying flat on the soft couch breathed out, glanced at the moonlight falling from the window, and immediately concealed the sadness in it.

In the endless darkness, naked limbs entangled on the shimmering dragon couch, the deep panting of that person's warm skin made him feel familiar, with the unique fragrance of peony flowers, he couldn't help but keep falling , as if about to indulge in that melting happiness, but the body beneath him suddenly turned into nothingness, leaving only a vague ray of resolute smile.

"...Qing'er..." He closed his eyes tightly, and subconsciously groped around with his fingers. When he muttered, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. There was endless darkness in front of him, only the empty curtain curtain, but there is no figure in the dream center, "Qing'er!"

"Your Majesty, the peony blooms really well. The slaves rarely see the appearance of the nine stars. Those craftsmen who serve the imperial garden are getting more and more attentive."

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, curling smoke rose, and the slender fingertips touched the snow-colored peonies blooming beside the throne.

He really stared at the soft petals, but his eyes were in a daze, and the purple-robed eunuch standing beside him tentatively called out, "Your Majesty?"

The person sitting on the throne lowered his eyes, finally withdrew his fingers, leaned his head on the chair and murmured softly.

"I'm fine, it's just that I didn't sleep well yesterday and I'm a little tired."

"Your Majesty, why don't you rest for a while."

Glancing at the paperwork that was almost finished on the table, the person sitting on the chair was a little lost, and it took a long time to stand up slowly, looking at the gloomy sky outside the window and muttering.

"secret.,,

It has been about half a month since we didn't see each other that day.

When I fell asleep at night, there was always that person being carried into the palace in a coma, and I embraced that body in the dark, venting all the anger and joy in my heart, but when I woke up, I was only deeply tired.

But this day, it was unexpectedly thick and dark. It was not until he was awakened by a drizzling sound that he opened his eyes with difficulty and stood up straight, staring blankly at the drops of water falling from the closed window sill.

"What's the sound outside?"

The little eunuch was waiting outside the door. Hearing the question from the people inside, he immediately replied: "Return to Your Majesty, it's raining outside. It's raining heavily, did it wake up Your Majesty?"

"It's raining... I don't know if it's cold in such a dilapidated place..." He sat by the bed in a daze for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and muttered, then suddenly raised his head and raised his voice, "Wei Hai."

"The slave is here."

"Changing clothes for me."

In the dark and dilapidated hut, the humidity was even more unbearable. The cold palace had not been repaired for a long time, and there were some rain leaks in the corners and the center of the eaves. Sit down in a slightly clean place, rest your head on your head for a while, but you are woken up by the sound of the rain getting louder, and you simply stop resting, but stand by the window and watch the rain fall , his eyes gradually blurred.

Until a light knock on the door suddenly sounded in the empty room.

"Who?"

The people outside the door were silent for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "It's me."

When that familiar voice sounded, it was as if a needle had been inserted into my heart suddenly, but the pain was unstoppable.

He took a deep breath of moist air, and stood motionless: "Didn't I tell you not to come again?

"

"You live in such a simple cold palace, and it rained so much today. I was afraid that you would be weak and catch the cold, so I sent you some quilts to make the bed, and you can go on." The man walked through a door , but the words were filled with embarrassment and depression, "I won't... push my feet."

"No need." He clenched his fingers, trying not to look at the door, "you go."

The man seemed to be stunned for a moment, but suddenly slowed down his voice: "Qing'er..."

"Don't call me Qing'er!" He seemed to be stabbed in Nilin instantly, his low voice suddenly became sharp, his eyes turned slightly red, and the sound of rain in his mind faded away. In the sun, a lazy smile escapes from the corners of the lips

Laughing, trembling uncontrollably, "Don't call me..."

Except for the sound of rain, there was no other sound outside.

"A Jin?"

After an unknown amount of time, he finally woke up from the dream, walked to the door in a panic, opened the door and muttered to the empty rain curtain, and suddenly burst into tears silently.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the door, holding the man tightly in his arms, biting the tip of his trembling tongue with his cold lips, the wetness on the man's body soaked his body, and then came a feeling like a dream. His palms were on fire, his eyes were almost blurred by tears and rain, but he still raised his arms and wrapped them around the man's neck, moaning softly.

"... Qing'er... Qing'er..."

The wooden door slammed shut, and the drenched clothes were ripped open, revealing the soft and pale skin underneath.

"My body... can be given to you..." Staggering and entangled on the bed that was almost soaked in water, he raised his head and let the person on his body keep kissing him, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and a very faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips , "Although it is not innocent... But the only thing I can give you is this..."

But what he didn't notice was that the person on his body froze for a moment, and pushed him towards Huai Lide even more, and murmured: "No...it's my fault..."

After the rain, it is midsummer.

The glare of the sun was projected down, and the man had always been afraid of the heat, so he lay lazily on the railing and looked down at the black peony plant at his feet. The golden silk sleeves filled his body, and the sleeves were full of fragrance.

"Only the true national color of peony can move the capital when it blooms."

Bored, he clapped his fan and chanted a sour poem. When he turned around, he squinted his eyes and leaned over, lifted the pot of ink jade and put it at his feet with a flattering smile: "Qing'er, I give you this pot of ink peonies, and you give yourself to me." Give me, what's the idea?"

Wu Yaqing, who was squatting at his feet and was serving the white peony, heard this, and gave him a sideways glance helplessly: "That pot of peony was obviously planted by me, but not yours. Why do you want to exchange it with me?"

Seeing that he disagreed, the man pretended to be pitiful and twisted and twisted on the railing, his blue clothes almost twisted into twists: "Hey, you have to care about a pot of peonies, you are so stingy! All right, so-- you take this pot of peonies Give it to me, I will give myself to you, you will never lose money."

If he had known that person's ability to make trouble out of nothing, this time he didn't even raise his head: "Nonsense."

That person is like a sticky candy, but that face is so outstanding that he actually finds it a bit pleasing to the eye: "Qing'er", don't call it, it sounds annoying. "

"Qinger, Qinger, Qinger..."

Wu Yaqing was finally annoyed by him and put down the scissors, stood up and sat beside him, letting the man stick to his body like an octopus, even if he threw a sharp eye, he would not be too hot: "Okay, if you have something to say, just say hello!" Say, I'm not too annoying, okay?"

"Since you are not willing to do this or that, I have only one last solution." The big head rubbed against my shoulder, coquettishly like a child, but there was a bit of cunning in her eyes, "Close Eye."

Wu Yaqing knew that if he didn't let that person go his way, that person would keep pestering her and never let go, so she simply closed her eyes happily, but the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously: "What are you going to do again?"

Although I couldn't see with my eyes, there was a rustling sound in my ears, and after a while, the limbs wrapped around my body went down, and that

The man's warm breath hit his cheeks, with a faint smile: "Okay, you can open your eyes and look."

He slowly opened his eyes, looking down along the man's cheeks, and landed on the man's white palm.

"How about it? Does it look good? I made this myself."

Seeing that he was staring at his palm, the man in Tsing Yi couldn't help feeling a little proud, looking at the golden hairpin that was picked up by that man, it was red all over and engraved with peony patterns, he murmured and put his arms around his waist and murmured: " It is engraved with Mrs. Baixue, when you sit in the palace and give birth to a child, I will have someone carve black jade on it, and then a green waist will be carved on it, until the hairpin is full..."

But the people who were excited at this time did not notice that after hearing the words "children were born", the person who was holding the peony jade hairpin shook his fingers, and his face instantly turned pale.

"okay."

"Qing'er?" Hearing Master Huai Zhongxin's words, the man in Tsing Yi lowered his eyes, only then did he realize his abnormality, his eyes flickered slightly, "What's wrong, his face is so ugly."

The man clenched the hairpin in his palm and forced a smile when he saw him looking over in doubt.

"...I'm fine..."

"It's fine." The man in Tsing Yi saw that he didn't want to elaborate, and he didn't say anything to force him. He just stared at him thoughtfully for a long time, then smiled, stood up and said with a smile, holding his fingers tightly, " It's almost noon, let's go back to have dinner first."

"it is good."

Lu? A colorless neighbor

In the late night of midsummer, the sound of cicadas could be heard, and when the ice basin melted little by little, there were gradually small sounds.

"Sorry……"

In the deep darkness, a figure sat up slowly, watched the moonlight illuminating the sleeping person's side face, lowered his head and kissed the corner of the person's warm lips, his beautiful face was illuminated by the dim light , but his expression was sad like never before, even though his voice was deep and gentle, there was still a hint of sadness.

"I have never dared to tell you that I was that person's concubine, not the spouse you imagined, and I dared not sit in the palace and give birth to you... After entering this cold palace, I thought that this life would only be lonely, But I want to be greedy for that little bit of warmth...it's too late...I hurt you..."

The person surrounded by him was motionless, as if he had really fallen asleep, only when the person finished speaking and lay down on his body, hugged the waist of the person next to him and buried his head in the pillow, he couldn't help but move slightly Moving her long eyelashes, intentionally or unintentionally, she pulled the person tightly into her arms, breathing steadily and long.

After dawn on the second day, after the two of them had breakfast together, Li'er left next to the man in Tsing Yi and walked in to salute. When he saw clearly what it was, he couldn't help showing a strange look on his face. His eyes passed over the face of Wu Yaqing who was sitting at the table drinking tea, but he found that the master seemed to be in a daze, so he couldn't help calling out in a low voice. .

"Miss?"

"...What's the matter?" Hearing the words, the stunned man holding the teacup immediately put the teacup in his hand on the table, and looked up at her, but his eyes were a little dazed, obviously thinking about something else What's the matter, "but what's the order from outside?"

The female officer dressed as an ordinary court lady straightened up, walked in front of Wu Yaqing hesitantly, handed over the thing she found on the bed with both hands, and tentatively reported in a soft voice: "Mother, when Li'er helped you clean the bed just now, I found something Such a thing fell on it, and you..."

"Jade pendant?" Seeing the object held up by the female officer with both hands, Wu Yaqing was subconsciously startled, raised her hand to caress the red peony jade hairpin in her hair, and took the warm tentacle in her palm, obviously from the good The rhombus-shaped jade pendant made of pure suet white jade looks at a clump of tall and straight bamboo carved on the front, but when you turn the back, there is only one word, "Brocade?"

For such a long time, the person in Tsing Yi has no accessories every time he appears, but the only person who lay with him on the bed yesterday was his sweetheart with whom he had a close skin-to-skin relationship, not to mention the word brocade engraved on the jade pendant, which must belong to Ah Jin Things are not bad.

Thinking of this, his brows and eyes softened slightly, and he was about to put the jade pendant back into his sleeve, waiting to return the jade pendant he had pulled down when he went to see his sweetheart at noon today, when Li'er in front of him changed his face and suddenly lowered his body I bowed to him, and said word by word: "Your Majesty, I have something to say, I wonder if your Majesty will listen to it?"

Seeing her reaction like this, Wu Yaqing couldn't help stopping her movements strangely, subconsciously clenched the jade pendant in her palm, nodded hesitantly and said: "You have been serving me for several months, don't be too restrained, what's the matter?" Just say it."

Hearing this, Li'er lowered her body and should be, but took the jade pendant from his hand again, and after looking at it carefully for a long time, she just offered it with both hands again, with a solemn look on her face that he had never seen before, but she didn't realize it in her eyes. With a bit of fear: "This jade pendant...do you know the origin?"

"Why, is there anything strange?" Wu Yaqing had already guessed in her heart that it was the jade pendant of her sweetheart last night. When she heard the words, a look of doubt appeared on her face, but her heart skipped a beat. She stared at the female officer in front of her. Asked in a low voice, "Isn't this jade pendant ordinary?

A familiar jade pendant? "

After hearing his question, Li'er nodded solemnly and pointed to the snow-colored jade pendant in his hand: "Your Majesty, you might as well take a closer look at the tassels hanging on the jade pendant."

Wu Yaqing looked along her fingers, just in time to see the tassels with wishful knots fluttering on the jade pendant under the white jade, subconsciously frowned: "This is...the golden tassels..."

"That's right, this jade pendant is a true yellow tassel. As far as I know, only... His Majesty and His Royal Highness can use such a color in Dajin..." Seeing him frowning and looking at the tassel, Li'er seemed not yet Knowing the importance of this matter, she gritted her teeth and said it in one breath, "And the appearance of this jade pendant, I have seen it before..."

"Have you seen it?" Wu Yaqing couldn't restrain her body from shaking when she heard the words "His Majesty" and "Prince", and her mind was in a mess for a moment. She only felt that there were many thoughts passing by quickly, and she wanted to be careful. When I thought about it, I couldn't catch the thoughts I should have, but I continued to ask subconsciously, "Then tell me, since this is not an ordinary jade pendant, what kind of jade pendant is it?"

"Go back to your mother, this is Dajin's prince's pendant." Seeing his thoughtful expression, Li'er didn't know what he thought of, so she continued to explain with all her heart, "The words engraved on the back of each generation of His Royal Highness are the same, But each piece is different except for the back, this generation of His Royal Highnesses is the generation of Jing characters, and the backs of the jade tablets of His Highnesses are all engraved with the characters of Jing."

When Wu Yaqing heard this sentence, a white light flashed in front of Wu Yaqing's eyes, and her whole body froze in place, trembling uncontrollably, her fingers could hardly hold the warm jade tablet, and she murmured: "So... this jade pendant is engraved with the word brocade, which means..."

Seeing that his expression was not quite right, Li'er didn't dare to speak to provoke him, but she still couldn't help but said one last sentence: "Your Majesty, since the demon concubine rebellion, His Royal Highness of the Jin generation was killed... only Your Majesty is left..."

Just as her voice fell, the room suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Wu Yaqing clenched the jade pendant tightly in her palm, and was shocked by the impact for a while, she was speechless, she didn't know when she waved to Li'er in front of her, she didn't know when she was sitting alone holding the jade pendant How long have I been sitting there, and I don't know what thoughts are spinning in my heart, and I don't know how to face that face that is originally my love if I see it again.

He just sat at the table in a daze, I don't know how long it took until the sky became dark, and he never moved a little bit, not to mention the food that Li'er brought and took away, or the food that was picked from him several times. The worried eyes flashed before his eyes.

Until the sound of hurried footsteps, followed by a voice with a flattering smile, suddenly sounded not far behind him.

"Your Majesty has an order! The abolished concubine Wu Ya takes the order!"

He finally stood up slowly, and the jade pendant in his hand was firmly clenched again. He turned around and looked at the bright yellow scroll in the hand of the eunuch who came to proclaim the decree. With the exact same color, a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Chen Wuya, accept the order."

"The abandoned concubine Wu Yashi will resume her position as noble concubine today, and she will sleep in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. This is my honor!"

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Xuanzhi's father-in-law's slightly obsequious face, as if he stumbled to the front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, raised his head and bumped into the person guarding the gate of the palace, when he saw the exact same expression, he couldn't help but lowered his head even more, and hid it. The coldness and pure darkness in his eyes.

"...my minister, obey the order."

The news that Wu Yashi's abandoned concubine was restored had already spread throughout the inner palace before the night when she went to bed.

In the palace where the noble concubine lived, Wu Yaqing was being served by someone who got up and changed her clothes and brushed her hair, but there was no trace of joy on her pale and pretty face, and her eyes were full of complex expressions that couldn't get rid of.

It was finally completely dark, wearing only a snow-colored inner shirt and a very thin peony gauze with tufted flowers on the outside, Wu Yaqing boarded the chariot with bare feet, finally had time to breathe out a long breath, His eyes dimly looked at the snow-colored jade pendant that he had been holding tightly, and the golden wishful knot hanging under the jade pendant.

The imperial concubine palace that was given to him again was different from the place where he entered the palace for the first time. It was less than half an hour away from the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Li'er, who was following the chariot, helped herself down, looked up at the three big characters of the Hall of Mental Cultivation that was close at hand, pursed her lips and stepped into the gate, allowing the huge carved wooden door behind her to slowly close.

If you don’t count the night when he was sent into the palace, he had never looked carefully at the huge and cold palace. At that time, his heart was full of despair and resentment, and he hadn’t even seen the emperor’s appearance clearly in the dark—let alone , Is it the same as the face of the beloved in my heart, or is it the same person.

He clenched the jade pendant in his palm, finally took a deep breath, and walked towards the heavily falling curtain, but at this moment the breeze blew out from the window, bringing a familiar fragrance, Immediately, he subconsciously stopped, looked down at a place not far from him, and opened his eyes wide in surprise.

At this time, the Hall of Mental Cultivation was filled with blooming peonies at some point, and not far from his feet, there were endlessly mottled and blooming pink and purple peonies. Step by step, there are more and more types and shapes of peonies, and several pots are rare species that have never been seen in the imperial garden.

He was distracted by these peonies for a moment, and subconsciously concealed the complex emotions in his heart, lowered his body to look at those peonies carefully, his footsteps became bigger and bigger unconsciously, and at some point even the bead curtains passed by, almost stopped At the side of the large dragon bed, Fangcai suddenly woke up and looked up at the window on the other side.

As far as he could see, a slender figure in a long gown with a dragon pattern on a white background and a small golden beaded crown with a white jade button on his hair, facing his back, suddenly bumped into his eyes.

Qi? Bow down to Fang Chen

He stood quietly on the spot, staring at that figure motionless, the strength of his fingers suddenly loosened, and the rhombus-shaped jade pendant fell to the ground with a bang, rolled around and disappeared into the blooming peony Among the flowers.

Such a voice suddenly resounded in the silent hall, and suddenly woke up the person standing with his back turned to him.

Watching the man turn around slowly, his handsome face was completely illuminated by the lights, he couldn't hide his trembling fingers, his eyes were dim and hard to distinguish: "Why did you lie to me?"

The man lowered his eyes, his expression was a little cramped, and more of an indescribable remorse: "Qing'er..."

He pursed his lips, refused to listen to the call, and interrupted him: "Why did you lie to me?"

"Qing'er...I didn't mean to lie to you, I just..." The man saw his face as cold as ice, and knew that the resentment in his heart was unbearable,

I couldn't help feeling a little flustered for a while, and quickly explained, "I did that to you once, and at that time I thought...

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Before this sentence was finished, Wu Yaqing seemed to know what he was going to say later, and suddenly raised the corners of her lips to sneer silently, with strong sarcasm in her words: "You think, I was sent into the palace by Wu Yatuo, It must be from Wu Yatuo, right?"

"I'm sorry for you." Seeing him looking at herself with such eyes, Nan Jinxu suddenly became flustered, and quickly walked over the peony bushes in front of him, trying to grab his wrist, "After doing that to you, I would have There shouldn't be any regrets... But you knelt in front of the palace gate and begged yourself to enter the cold palace. I agreed to you, but I felt strange in my heart. I asked someone to investigate the reason why you entered the palace, and only then did I realize that I misunderstood you. "

"What's the use of your Majesty talking about this now?" Even though he grabbed the wrist, there was still a mocking smile on that pretty face, with a hint of indescribable sadness in it, and he suddenly tossed his sleeves, Raising a petal with a strong fragrance, "Do you think... as long as you restore my position, explain to me that you have misunderstood me, and then reveal that you are actually happy with me now, we can get back together. In the past?!"

Seeing that he had freed his wrist, he was about to turn around and leave immediately. The person standing behind him really panicked, put his arm around his waist, and called out in a low voice, "Qing'er!"

"I don't know how to explain it to you, and I know you won't forgive easily, and I don't know how to face you..." Slowly turning his face, the person in the dragon robe lowered his eyelashes and murmured Said, "But last night, I heard what you said in my ear... No matter what you think, I can't hide it from you anymore."

Wu Yaqing was hugged tightly in his arms, her heart felt sore and painful for a moment, her fingers trembled and she could barely lift her eyes, her eyes slowly closed: "I thought...even if I was in the palace, I could find my beloved." The person who loves me is God's favor for me, but I didn't expect it, but it's still a dream."

Hearing the words, Nan Jinxu suddenly felt cold all over, his clenched arms subconsciously loosened, staring fixedly at the man's slender and straight back, his thin lips opened and closed, but he couldn't say a word.

"Your Majesty, Wu Yaqing's status is lowly, but even if she is a piece of mud that is trampled on the ground, she will no longer be able to serve her Majesty." Han, the words he spit out were like a cold blade piercing his heart, "But I am already His Majesty's man, and if I can't get out of this palace wall in this life, I beg Your Majesty to grant me my death."

Nan Jinxu lowered his eyes, and suddenly gave a wry smile. There was sarcasm in his words, but he didn't know who he was addressing: "... Wu Yaqing, don't you even give yourself a little room?"

He turned around slowly, his fair cheeks were half hidden in the darkness, without any hesitation, he knelt down with his black face

The hair fell to the ground, completely covering up the expression at the moment, leaving a deep voice echoing: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"You go." After a long silence, the person standing in front of him suddenly waved his sleeves and passed by his side, passing through layers of golden curtains, his voice gradually became blurred, and he never looked back at him for the last time: "The dark guards have already made arrangements. As long as you leave this palace gate, don't look back. When tomorrow morning, I will bury you in the uniform of a noble concubine, and the noble concubine Wu Ya will be buried in my concubine mausoleum. There is no such person as Wu Yaqing."

When the sound of that person's footsteps finally disappeared in the hall, he stood up in a daze, and not surprisingly, he saw someone waiting for guidance.