Han palace chaos

Misty and misty, filled with smoke and mist, buried the entire palace in Chang'an between Feifei.When it rains, the whole palace will look damp, exuding a miserable and cold smell, like tears, swimming along the pillars, pattering.

Yizhu was in the Zhaoyang Hall, stroking the strings that he took from Ban Zhu's bosom, his eyes were drooping, and he let his thoughts spread, holding on to the woman who was close at hand but far away in the sky, and then played softly While gently opening her vermilion lips, she sang "Huaifeng Sends You Away":

"The cool breeze blows, the sky is frosty... I am a gentleman, I am unforgettable... I am grateful for my generosity..."

The voice of Yizhu is clear and pure, just like the sound of nature, without any impurities, like crystal tinkling, clear and flying, and immediately, Zhaoyang Palace is ethereal and light as if falling into a fairyland.

In a moment, Zhao Hede, wearing a light blue smoked skirt, has arrived gracefully, with a soft and beautiful figure, graceful and varied.She giggled and said, "Is my sister still thinking about that old friend?...If that's the case, why don't you go see her in person?"

Yizhu smiled faintly, but her eyes were as deep as mist: "It makes no difference whether you see her or not. She will definitely not go with me, but she would rather be with me in this deep palace and forget each other forever."

Zhao Hede sighed slightly, but leaned his body closer, and gently pressed against his sister's body, his body was fragrant and tightly entwined.Zhao Hede said: "Sister, the reason why I came with you is because I can't let you go...I love you so much."

Yizhu's fingers are still dexterously moving, and the melody of the piano is long and endless in his ears, resounding like a flowing spring, jingling down.

Zhao Yizhu's eyelashes drooped slightly, and a trace of disappointment was clearly visible in her eyes. She said softly: "Hede, don't hide it from me anymore...you are in love with him." After a pause, she continued: "He loves you too."

Zhao Hede's body trembled, but he raised his head, his gentle watery eyes were wrinkled like wind, shaking slightly.With a shy expression on her face, she said angrily, "Sister..."

Zhao Yizhu turned his face sideways.Immediately, the two beautiful faces were so close to each other, Yizhu smiled lightly and said: "Hede, since you love him, you should serve him well."

"But sister... you, you are the queen he wants to make."

"What's the queen?" Zhao Yizhu's eyes revealed another trace of sadness: "To me, everything in this world is just a speck of dust. Except for her love, nothing is of much use to me... Although Emperor Cheng is a romantic Sex, but there is a place for infatuation in his heart. If you want to love, you need to take good care of it."

"sister……"

Zhao Hede's eyes moved, tears were about to fall.

"Don't cry, this is the friendship of our sisters."

"Sister, I want to help you become a woman that everyone in the harem envies. I want her to truly face you! I want no one to hurt you..."

Zhao Hede lay gently in Yizhu's arms, and as Yizhu caressed her back with his slender hands, he was already sobbing.

The author has something to say: For Zhao Hede, it should be said that although he doesn't like it very much, he is not hated

But in history, she should be considered a stunner——||

Just use her as a supporting character to drive the plot along...