The night breeze is cool, and the leaves fall silently.

Han Yan was still wearing her favorite red dress, intertwined with gold and silver threads, under the moonlight, there was a faint light floating.

The person in front of him is still a dandy who is born rich and ignorant of the sufferings of the world. He is suave, young and frivolous.

But now, he was standing alone under the crabapple tree, with occasional fallen leaves brushing his hair, fluttering and falling on his side, feeling an indescribable loneliness and sadness.

After a while of silence, Gillian said, "I thought you were more interested in changing brides every day."

This is really not her prejudice against Han Yan.

In this era, the folk customs are open, the relationship between men and women is very chaotic, and children born through adultery run around the streets.

Even Wei Qing is an illegitimate child.

So who did Han Yan flirt with tonight, and who will flirt with whom tomorrow, the world will not pay too much attention to his private life except for saying a few words that are really flirtatious.

Even though the censor really couldn't see it, he played two of his books, and Liu Che, who was equally affectionate in nature, scolded him a few words, and then he could send him a few more beauties in the next court.

Therefore, Han Yan became more and more confident. When she was not accompanying Liu Che, she either rode a horse outside the city to throw golden pills, or flirted with others to miss the flowers.

The night wind rolled up Han Yan's clothes, and the fiery red clothes were extraordinarily bright amidst the depression.

He smiled, and his face returned to the usual narrowness. His eyes were full of pride after successfully teasing others, and he said, "Are you kidding me, do you really take it seriously?"

Gillian: "..."

Han Yan looked at Gillian like a fool, and laughed unscrupulously.

Gillian was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and grabbed Han Yan's ears.

Han Yan ran away with her head in her arms, and the image of a dandy and noble son disappeared instantly. While running, she begged for mercy: "Stop hitting me, I'm telling you business."

A-Jiao chased after Han Yan, saying: "We have to wait until I finish the fight!"

Damn it, thinking of her as an emotional old driver, there will be a day when she will be teased by others. Uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it.

The roads in the courtyard are mostly paved with marble and cobblestones. After frost at night, the roads are a bit slippery. Han Yan drank a lot of wine and just ran forward without looking at the road. It fluttered on the road like a big butterfly.

Gillian immediately felt distressed: "Be careful, don't break your face."

Such a beautiful face, if it left scars, it would be a waste of money.

Han Yan: "..."

Gillian stepped forward, raised Han Yan's face, looked left and right: "Where did you fall? Let me see?"

Han Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, pushed her hand away, turned over, and lay directly on the ground, looking at the sky full of stars and moonlight, said unhappily: "Don't worry, I care about my face more than you."

"It didn't hurt my face."

It hurts other places that cannot be seen, and breathing will involve pain.

Han Yan likes to wear loose clothes. Gillian tugged at the hem of his clothes, put it on the floor, and sat down with Han Yan on the floor. After sitting down, she said, "What did you want to tell me just now?"

Han Yan tugged at the hem of the clothes in disgust, and Gillian sat on it and could not move, so he had no choice but to give up, saying: "The king of Jiangdu asked me to remind you that he felt that Li Yelai looked familiar, as if he met someone accidentally at a certain uncle Wang. been."

Gillian looked sideways slightly, thoughtfully.

Han Yan thought for a while, and then said: "Speaking of which, although Li Yelai seems to have no heart, he is outspoken, but he has a way of buying people's hearts."

"Her palace is like an iron bucket, and no news can be found out."

Gillian's eyes turned slightly, and she smiled: "Which one is easy to get along with who can stand out in the palace and be favored by His Majesty?"

"Besides, our beauty Li is now in Yeting, what tricks can she pull out?"

Han Yan glanced at Gillian from the corner of her eye, feeling that something was wrong.

In the past, Gillian was lazy, but she had a very careful mind, and she could take advantage of any clues.

But today, she is not very interested in Li Yelai who exposed her shortcomings in public, it is really not like her style.

Han Yan thought about it again, and felt a little relieved.

Gillian was right, no matter how unpredictable Li Yelai was, with his family exiled and himself imprisoned in Yeting, there was really nothing he could do, and it wasn't worth people's attention at all.

A-Jiao patted Han Yan's shoulder: "Which one is easy to get along with who can stand out in the palace and be favored by His Majesty? I know about this, and thank Fifth Brother for me."

Han Yan put her hands behind her head and said, "Tomorrow when the king of Jiangdu returns to his fiefdom, His Majesty wants me to see him off. I'll toast him two more glasses of wine for you."

As the moon hung in the sky, Gillian yawned.

Han Yan didn't know when she fell asleep, her long and curly eyelashes were neatly arranged on his eyelids like a small fan, the moonlight shone on his face, and the eyelashes cut a faint shadow.

Such a good-looking Han Yan does have the capital to make people blush and heartbeat, but it's a pity that he talks too much flirtatiously, making it hard for people to see his sincerity.

Gillian shook her head lightly, and the gentle voice asked someone to place him carefully in the guest room.

After Han Yan was gently placed on the bed, her long eyelashes curled her eyelids, she casually looked at the graceful figure outside the house.

He told many jokes with Gillian, and Gillian believed them all, but only once when he didn't tell a joke, Gillian didn't believe it.

Come to think of it, there are some sad ones.

Han Yan laughed at herself, pulled up the quilt and covered her face.

Such a foolish Gillian is not worth his visit.

Xu was a little stuffy under the quilt. After a while, Han Yan poked her head out again and glanced out the window.

The shadows outside the window were already far away, and they could not be seen clearly, only the backs of two people could be vaguely seen.

Han Yan sat up suddenly, picked up the pillow and threw it at the figure on the window, cursing inwardly:

Grass!That Wei Qing pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is here again!

Don't ask him why he knew it was Wei Qing without seeing anyone clearly, Wei Qing's annoying face, even if it turned into ashes, he could recognize it from thousands of miles away!

Wei Qing came to say goodbye to Gillian.

The moonlight stretched people's shadows extremely long, Wei Qing frowned slightly, and there was a slight worry in his eyes: "Dark waves are flowing in the palace, you—"

Wei Qing's voice paused, then softened suddenly: "Wait for me to come back."

Gillian smiled lightly and hugged Wei Qing: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

When Wei Qing came back, she had already solved everything.

Since ancient times, the confidante has been so unlucky, she prefers to go against the sky.

In the early morning of the next day, Wei Qing, who had just returned to court to attend the palace banquet, quietly returned to Beyond the Great Wall.

In the early court, Liu Che announced a news that the courtiers did not expect: he would marry Gillian again as his queen.

Gillian has no brothers to support her, and she is sterile herself. Such a queen who poses no threat to the imperial power is hard to find even with a lantern.

As for Gillian's inability to have a child, he had already imagined it.

Mrs. Wei gave birth to a prince, so she just handed over the prince to Gillian to raise him.Wei Zifu has a submissive personality and would not say anything in his mind.

A wife is a wife, and a concubine is a concubine.

The wife is to expand the territory with him and establish a fortune, and the concubine is to pass incense and drink with him.

As an emperor, this must be clearly distinguished.

After the courtiers were stunned for a while, they called out to His Majesty for wisdom—the Han Dynasty already had a queen mother who was married and had children. They really didn't want the Han Dynasty to have a queen who was born as a singer.

The emperor of the Han Dynasty is shameless, they are courtiers, and they still want to leave some good reputation in history.

Everyone started to prepare for the Empress Dowager Ceremony step by step. As the person involved, Gillian seemed to be gorgeously ignored by everyone's personal wishes.

It wasn't until she refused to try on the Queen's uniform that the servants realized the seriousness of the matter and quickly informed Liu Che of the news.

Liu Che thought that Gillian was still losing her temper, so he sent someone to invite Gillian to Jiaofang Hall.

Gillian came to Jiaofang Hall, the maid brought tea and left.

The golden crow fell to the west, and the sky was filled with rays of light, which spilled all the way into the hall through the window sill.

Gillian glanced at the tea in the cup, and a cold look flashed in her eyes.

Liu Che underestimated her too.

Marry if you want, marry if you want, discard if you want, she is a person, not an object that comes and goes when called.

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