Sparrow dream dance

"Follow me to the Queen's place." Emperor Yan Jing stepped out of the tent and issued an order to the two guards guarding the door.

"promise."

Staring at the dazzling bright yellow dragon robe on the emperor, one of the black-armored guards showed a smile of unknown meaning on his elegant face.

It looks like this game is starting sooner than expected.

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The moonlight is vast, and there is a slight ripple in my heart.

Murong Yan walked alone under the moonlight, walking slowly to the edge of the pond.

stop, stand.

The wind blows over the treetops, and the whistling sound makes Murong Yan's sleeves flutter, as if she wants to ride the wind to go home.

Looking at the rippling surface of the pool, she vaguely saw her no longer young face, which looked a little cold and numb, very much like her silver mask.

She gently caressed her cheek against the surface of the pool, and there was still a slight burning pain on the left side, which was caused by Su Li's heavy hand just now.

Murong Yan couldn't help smiling wryly, she didn't blame Su Li for beating her, she was even grateful for her doing so.

That slap seemed to touch those innocent innocence hidden in the long time ago.

It was also under such a cool and watery moon back then, holding her who I can't bear to talk about now, I thought naively——

As long as you hold me and I hold you, you can have each other.

You and I interlock our fingers, so no one will lose each other.

Exchange my sincerity for yours, and you can control the whole world.

It's a pity that I was so young at that time, so young that I forgot that there is another thing called destiny in this world.

People always seem to forget their own insignificance and make too good oaths, as if we can be the masters ourselves.

Murong Yan sighed again, with mixed feelings in her heart, she murmured in her heart: Murong Yan, Murong Yan, what are you still thinking about now, haven't you and her let go of each other? . .From now on, she will be the empress, the emperor's wife, and she will not allow herself to have any unreasonable thoughts.

She took a deep breath, hoping that the cool breeze at night would blow away the unspeakable melancholy in her heart, but she suddenly remembered that Murong Lian and Huo Sheng had reminded her to take measures to get rid of Emperor Yan Jing, and her heart was even more aroused. Sluggishness and worry.

She frowned, and a thin flame shot into her heart, and the anger and aggrievedness that had been suppressed for a long time slowly surged up.

She didn't understand, what did she feel sorry for him?

He obviously already possessed everything that is enviable in the world - the picturesque country, the supreme status, the beauties who overwhelm the country and the city, and the popular opinion of all people. . .But why do you have to embarrass yourself who has almost nothing?

Murongyan raised her head to look at the bright and clear moon, and asked desolately towards the void, "Fourth brother, do you and I really lose the slightest brotherhood in the past?"

If possible, she would like to ask Murong Xuan this sentence personally, and ask this elder brother whom she respected and loved the most.

At this time, there was a 'creak' sound of dead branches cracking from behind, Murong Yan hurriedly pursed her lips, and turned her head suddenly, but she couldn't help but her eyes were full of surprise, and she almost cried out.

She thought it might be Su Li who ran out again, but she didn't want to. When she turned around, she saw Leng Lange dressed in white.

The shadow of the moon swayed, reflecting on that beautiful and beautiful face, her eyes were also filled with obvious tremors, she probably did not expect to meet Murong Yan here.

The two were at a loss for a while, staring at each other without saying a word.

After a long time, Murong Yan whispered absentmindedly, "You...how did you come?"

Leng Lange didn't answer, but just stared at him in a daze, and after a long time, Murongyan noticed that there was a difference in the way she stared at him, and her gaze was fixed on his left cheek.

It was only then that Murongyan suddenly remembered that the handprint that Su Li had left on her face might still be left on her face, her cheeks turned red with shame, and she didn't dare to look at Leng Lange again.

"Chen... I will take my leave first."

She lowered her head in panic, passed Leng Lange in a hurry, and left quickly.

But before he had gone far, he heard Leng Lange's indiscriminate voice from behind,

"stop."

Murong Yan immediately stood still, not daring to move.

Leng Lange walked up to Murong Yan step by step, staring at her extremely embarrassed face, her lips quivered slightly, hesitant to speak.

After a long time, she silently took out a delicate medicine bottle from her sleeve, dipped some transparent medicine in it, raised her hand and gently wiped it on Murong Yan's hot cheeks.

Her soft, boneless hand caressed her cheek inch by inch, bringing indescribable coolness and comfort.

Murong Yan couldn't help but want to reach out and hold that slender hand, but she didn't do it after all, but slowly clenched her fist.

"Take it, this is a potion prepared to prevent Yan'er from accidentally scratching, but it seems that you are more likely to be injured than Yan'er."

After applying the potion, Leng Lange sighed softly, finally stretched out his palm, stared at Murongyan with cool eyes and said slowly.

"Thank you...thank you sister-in-law..." Murong Yan felt her tongue was tied up, not knowing what to explain in front of her.

Leng Lange stared straight at her, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.

The four eyes were lingering for a long time, but Leng Lange didn't say anything, just gently put the medicine bottle in Murongyan's hand, took a deep look at her, then turned and left.

Looking at her slowly leaving figure, Murongyan only felt her throat choked up, she raised her hand slightly bitterly, this scene was very similar to their past, how much she wanted to hold her like before, and call out "song" Son, don't go'.

But at the moment when her thin lips parted lightly, she suddenly realized that even at this moment, she was still herself and she was still her, but they were no longer them.

She finally let down her weak arms in a slump, and watched helplessly as the clear back gradually drifted away.

Suddenly, a maid came running in front of her. She gestured nervously to Leng Lange in the air a few times. Seeing Leng Lange's eyes flickered, she couldn't help speeding up her steps.

The maid followed Leng Lange closely, but accidentally caught a glimpse of Murong Yan in the distance, her expression changed immediately, but she immediately buried her head deeply, not daring to look any further.

When Murong Yan saw her, she suddenly felt suspicious, hesitated for a moment, and decided to follow quietly to find out.

When Leng Lange returned to the camp, the Ninth Five-Year Lord was already waiting there. He sat silently beside the bed, patting the sleeping prince Murong Siyan.

After seeing Leng Lange coming in, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he asked calmly, "It's so late, where have you been?"

Leng Lange glanced at him, fixed his eyes on his sleeping son, and said softly, "The concubine couldn't sleep, so I walked around casually to relax."

Emperor Yan Jing remained silent, and gently stuffed Si Yan's restless little hands back into the quilt. After covering them tightly, he slowly stood up and strode towards Leng Lange.

The emperor's condescending gaze made Leng Lange lower his head in embarrassment.

Emperor Yan Jing stretched out his hand from the bright yellow dragon robe, and gently held Leng Lange's catkin, but felt her tremble obviously.

After a long time, he let out a heavy sigh and asked slowly, "Ge'er, how long have you been married to me?"

Leng Lange was taken aback for a moment, then bit her lip, and replied in a low voice, "I don't know what His Majesty's words mean?"

Emperor Yan Jing stared at Leng Lange for a while, then turned around and looked at the prince who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and said softly, "Yan'er is six years old this year, and you and I have been married for more than seven years."

He paused, staring closely into her eyes, and asked, "I just want to know, how do you think I have treated you all these years?"

Leng Lange's eyes dimmed, she lowered her eyebrows, and replied flatly, "Thanks to His Majesty's love, I have always treated my concubines very well."

How could Emperor Yan Jing fail to hear the indifference in Leng Lange's words, and couldn't help showing a trace of bitterness in his eyes. He suddenly squeezed her hand tightly, took her and led her out of the tent.

He couldn't help but take her to a high place, facing Yanjing, the hunting grounds were lit up like daylight, and looking around, the entire dynasty stretched in all directions, crawling under his feet.Under the dark blue night sky, at the end of the line of sight, dots flicker, and the lights of thousands of houses are as bright as the starry sky.In the vast open space in the middle, hundreds of soldiers in black armor solemnly lined up on the scene, and their young and bloody faces all showed their absolute loyalty to Emperor Dayan.

Leng Lange stared fixedly for a while, and sighed slightly in his heart, no wonder everyone wants to step on the throne, because only standing on the highest place can you feel the power of the supreme power under the sky. Great and majestic.

But at this moment, she was thinking in her heart, what would happen if she jumped from this high place right now?

Emperor Yan Jing lowered his head slightly, stretched his arms around Leng Lange's stiff shoulders, with a proud expression, "Ge'er, look, this is the world that belongs to you and me, as long as it is what you want in the whole world, I can give it to you." you."

Leng Lange lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

He didn't understand that what he wanted had nothing to do with the world at all. In the past, he just wanted a complete heart, but now. .It doesn't matter anymore.

"Don't be so perfunctory to me. In your heart, what kind of person is I?" Seeing that Leng Lange was still unmoved, Emperor Yan Jing couldn't help stretching out his palm to pinch her slender wrist.

Leng Lange frowned, but said neither humble nor overbearing, "Your Majesty is a holy man."

Emperor Yan Jing increased his strength a bit, his dark cool eyes slowly lit up in the night, and he asked word by word, "Then, what kind of husband is I?"

Leng Lange frowned in pain, but bit her lower lip tightly and did not cry out.

"You won't say it?" Emperor Yan Jing's eyes gradually dimmed, he let go of his palm, and his voice was hoarse, "Is it true that you have never loved me from the bottom of your heart, and never regarded me as your husband?"

Leng Lange looked away and said, "Your Majesty is too worried."

"It seems that I shouldn't let that person live in the world..." Emperor Yan Jing said with a cold expression, and slowly clenched his fists.

Layers of uneasiness and worry suddenly arose in Leng Lange's heart. She suddenly raised her eyes and stared at Emperor Yan Jing, "Who is Your Majesty talking about?"

"Huh, you asked knowingly?" Emperor Yan Jing snorted coldly, turned around suddenly, and shouted angrily at the guards not far away, "Come here!"

"exist!"

"Go and capture Murong Yan for me, immediately!"

"No!" After the guards took the order, they hurried away.

"His Majesty!"

Leng Lange grabbed Emperor Yan Jing's sleeve anxiously, but was knocked to the ground by the furious man.

Murongyan who has been hiding in the dark can't take it anymore, how dare he hurt her? !

She was just about to jump out and fight to the death with Emperor Yan Jing, but someone pressed her shoulder heavily. When she turned her head, she met the eyes of the ninth younger brother Murong Lian, who signaled her not to act rashly.

"Seventh brother, this matter needs to be discussed in the long term, otherwise it will only hurt the emperor's wife, please follow me quickly."

Murong Lian tugged at Murong Yan's sleeve, tried to dissuade her again and again, but finally forcibly led her away quietly.

"The top priority is to save your life."