Gongshang Confidante

The moon is like a silver plate, hanging in the night sky, the autumn wind is bleak, and the fallen leaves are rustling, the candles in the room are flickering, and the slender figure of the man is reflected in the screen window, Zhou Chiyu still remembers himself being held by Su Muxue when he was young, You have to raise your head high to see her smile. As time flies, she gradually catches up to Su Muxue's height. Looking at it now, Su Muxue seems to be even thinner than her.

Is she torturing herself and forcing me to compromise?

Zhou Chiyu looked at the dim candle, which was gradually extinguished, and everything returned to night.

After ascending the throne, there should have been a lot of construction work to build the new emperor's palace, but Zhou Chiyu didn't like extravagance, so he renovated the original Feiyu Palace into Yong'an Palace. After being rejected by Su Muxue from Yu Palace, Zhou Chiyu moved into Yong'an Palace.

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, considering the time of the late emperor's funeral, it is not advisable to be extravagant, so Zhou Chiyu only had a banquet with the sage concubines and a few concubines, but this time, to everyone's surprise, Ying Zhaoyi was also on the invitation list. In terms of seniority, Ying Zhaoyi is someone who can't even enter the door.

"Zhaoyi respects the emperor, may the Zhou Dynasty prosper, and all families will be reunited and beautiful." Yingxue was wearing new clothes made of flowing satin, plain and clean, but she was still young. The beloved concubines felt sour, and couldn't help but spit, "What kind of thing is she?"

Zhou Chiyu raised his eyes to look at her, his dark eyes sparkled with innocence, which reminded people of the childhood friendship with Mu Xue at that time, he couldn't help but raised his wine cup, nodded and drank it.Seeing her drinking, Yingxue felt joy in her heart, her pretty face turned pink, she didn't understand the rules, she returned to the desk and sat down.

After the banquet, Zhou Chiyu returned to Yong'an Palace. In the spirit of frugality, there were not many lights in the palace. In the dark night, lighting candles made Yong'an Palace quiet, empty and lifeless.

"Your Highness," Xia Ling followed Zhou Chiyu, and took a silver sable embroidered cloak from a young lady-in-waiting, and put it on her. "Your Highness sees that you don't use much for the banquet, so you should prepare some food to enjoy the moon." Seeing Zhou Chiyu nodding, Xia Ling Ling ordered to go down and prepare.

There is a moon-viewing pavilion in Yong'an Palace, the stream passes through the arch bridge, the bright moon is reflected in the reflection, and the lights are shining. Zhou Chiyu sits in the pavilion, enjoying the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

"Sit down, too, and drink with me," Zhou Chiyu said to Xia Ling, "Your maidservant dare not," Xia Ling replied, "Sit down if I tell you to." Xia Ling sat down in fear, her hands clasped , Seeing that Zhou Chiyu's wine cup was empty, he poured wine for her.

Zhou Chiyu raised her head and drank one, compared her hands, Xia Ling followed suit, but she seldom drank alcohol, and her face was already blushing, so she had to beg for forgiveness, "Your Majesty, if I drink again, I am afraid I will lose my composure. ",

Only then did Zhou Chiyu chuckle, looking at the sake in the cup, the bright moon was reflected, and it shattered into pieces when he shook it lightly, "In the past, when I was in Yudian, I was neglected by others. , you were the same at that time, after drinking one cup, you don’t want to drink again”,

At that time, Zhou Chiyu was surrounded by Xia Ling, Xia Sha, Xia Zhi and Xia Hua. Every Mid-Autumn Festival, Xia Zhi would cook a table of delicious food. Xia Hua always blushed from drinking and tried to persuade Xia Ling Drinking, sometimes Huayi and Huayu will enter the palace, which is even more lively.

Now, Xia Sha was expelled from the palace without knowing her life and death, Xia Hua left the palace to marry after Zhou Chiyu ascended the throne, Xia Zhi was serving Su Muxue, and Xia Ling was left by her side.

Xia Ling thinks about Xia Sha, her heart is sad, she also thinks about Xia Hua, her heart is depressed, her eyes turn red secretly,

"Everyone around me has left, even Huayi and Huayu have hated me", Zhou Chiyu sighed, "Your Majesty, Miss Huayu just woke up, and Miss Xiaoyi always takes care of her..." "You don't have to speak well for them, I understand what Xiaoyi thinks." Zhou Chiyu drank another glass of wine, his face flushed slightly.

"Your Majesty, drinking too much alcohol will hurt your health, so take care of your dragon's body," Xia Ling persuaded, "Xia Ling, if you have a favorite candidate, I will make the decision and promise him for you." Zhou Chiyu squinted at her and said , "You have served by my side all these years, it's time to go out of the palace to live",

Xia Ling hurriedly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed, "I don't want to get married, I just want to serve the emperor for the rest of my life." "Is this true? Xia Ling has reached the age to leave the palace. If you are willing, I will let you go." , Zhou Chiyu smiled, eyes downcast, looking at the wine cup in his hand,

"Your servant only wants to stay by the emperor's side to serve you," Xia Ling said with her head down. Pour wine for her, eyes drooping, "There are not many people around me I can trust", Zhou Chiyu glanced at her lightly, Xia Ling froze slightly, nodded in response,

"I'm a little tired. Tonight you will accompany Xia Zhi. I want to walk alone." Zhou Chiyu got up and walked towards the arch bridge with his hands behind his back. Xia Ling put down the jug, looked at Zhou Chiyu's back, and sighed softly The eyes are sad, in this life, unless it is death, it will be difficult for her to leave the palace.

The heights are extremely cold, and Zhou Chiyu only knows this feeling now. Her heart is depressed, and even the moon of the fifteenth year is also disturbed. When the strong smell of alcohol gradually dissipates, she walks back with slightly drunk and erratic steps. go.

Before reaching the sleeping hall, he heard the noise, couldn't help but frowned, followed the eunuch behind him and raised his voice, "Who is presumptuous! How dare you disturb the holy driver!" As soon as the words fell, he fell to his knees and shouted Long live, Zhou Chiyu looked around At a glance, the person standing at the other end is Ying Xue, holding a food box, standing in front of the bedroom.

"Your Majesty," Yingxue greeted her happily, pouted and said, "Just now, these slaves dare to stop Ben Zhaoyi, it's really..." Zhou Chiyu looked over and saw Yuxiang and Xiao Zhuozi kneeling on the ground, and said, " Let's all go down."

"The emperor doesn't punish these slaves who look down on others." Ying Xue pouted, looking aggrieved, "What is Ying Zhaoyi doing here?" Zhou Chiyu was already slightly drunk and asked with a headache,

"Your majesty, you call me Ying Zhaoyi." Ying Xue said coquettishly, "Didn't you call me Ying Xue before? Ying Xue saw that the emperor ate very little at the banquet, so she brought some cakes and hangover soup." ,

"Then follow me into the hall," Zhou Chiyu said to Ying Xue, and walked into the hall with his forehead supported. Ying Xue glanced at the servants proudly, followed them in with a food box, and closed the hall door.

Passing through the screen, the room has already been lit with candles, and the walls are decorated with luminous pearls, emitting a lustrous light. Yingxue looked curiously, marveling that she had never seen such a big luminous pearl before.

"If Ying Xue likes it, I will ask someone to send a few of them tomorrow." Zhou Chiyu lay on the couch sideways, propped his head, closed his eyes and rested, while Ying Xue knelt in front of the table, took out all the pastries from the food box, and The wine soup was placed in front of him, but he said, "The hangover soup is still boiling hot, the emperor can drink it when it cools down."

Seeing Zhou Chiyu frowning, she thought it was a headache, so she said, "Your majesty has a headache, Yingxue rubs it for the emperor." Zhou Chiyu raised his eyes slightly, and in his slightly drunk eyes, there was a blur of Yingxue, green silk and snowy skin, elegant and beautiful, with a faint fragrance Lingering in her nose, she snorted from her nose, and Ying Xue knelt by the bed and rubbed it for her.

I have to say that a pair of skillful hands, with appropriate strength, relieved a lot of pain, making Zhou Chiyu squint his eyes comfortably, with his eyelids closed, and his fingers rubbed the jade pendant around his waist, making it shiny and smooth.

"Your Majesty, Ying Xue is being rude, it will be more comfortable this way." Ying Xue got up tentatively, sat on the edge of the bed, gently put down Zhou Chiyu's hand supporting her head, put it on her lap, and lowered her head to hold it for her. □□'s chest seemed to rub against Zhou Chiyu's face.

Eyelids became heavier and heavier, Zhou Chiyu was dazed, remembering when she was bullied and crying when she was young, Su Muxue hugged her in her arms and coaxed her softly, her arms were so warm and soft, she hummed softly Singing, the exhaled breath fell on the ear, itching, like a butterfly passing by the ear.

The singing was sticky and soft, and Zhou Chiyu gradually felt confused, and the fragrance in her nose became stronger. The whispering singing was like water plants in the spring waves, entangled her heart, and it was like the wind in early summer, so that she didn't want to move, but her body Some fever, thin sweat from the neck.

In a trance, Su Muxue seemed to be standing in front of her eyes, smiling sweetly, the tip of her nose was the fragrance of her hair, and the scarlet robe slipped off her shoulders at some point, and it bloomed in an instant, as tender as a light green, as soft as a flowing cloud, and as brilliant as a white jade, Zhou Chiyu stretched out her hand subconsciously, but she twisted her waist slightly and sent the fullness of her chest into her palm.

The warmth and softness of the palm reminds people of the warmth between her and Su Muxue on the couch. The candle is full of light, reflecting the rosiness of her cheeks and the blurred color in her eyes like a fantasy. crooning,

"Emperor~~~up~~~",

Zhou Chiyu was startled, his consciousness was clear, and he saw that Ying Xue in front of him was already disheveled. She leaned in front of her body, licked her lips with her soft tongue, and reached into her dragon robe.

Suddenly, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and goosebumps popped up. Zhou Chiyu snorted, grabbed her arms with his backhand, and threw her to the ground. Lei Ting said angrily, "You are so courageous!!",

"Your Majesty, forgive me, yes, yes, Yingxue can't help herself." Yingxue fell to her knees in fear, clasped her hands helplessly, and looked pitifully at Zhou Chiyu,

"Get off," Zhou Chiyu scolded angrily. She pulled up her skirt and walked down to the bed, but she was overwhelmed with alcohol, her body swayed slightly, and said in a cold voice, "I don't want to see you in the palace again, so I can do it myself!",

"Yingxue is wrong, please forgive me, Yingxue..." Yingxue knelt on the ground, her face was full of tears, but she saw Zhou Chiyu with a livid face, and left with a flick of her sleeve.

The alcohol was still there, limbs were slightly stiff, but there was a fire burning in his chest, everything around him was fading, but in front of him was only Su Muxue's messy black hair, spread out on the couch, that white tenderness that made people palpitate, it was unbearable desire, burning like a raging fire...

"Come on, let's drive Yudian!" Zhou Chiyu shouted, his footsteps were fast, his drunken eyes were red.