The first year of Xianzong, the first day of the first month.
Maybe it’s the New Year’s Eve. Today’s weather is surprisingly good. The sun is shining on her body and it’s warm. This makes Ling Xueman, who has been gloomy for many days, feel very good. After a year and a New Year’s Eve, she also suddenly figured it out. No more entanglement, and try to respond to that idiom-let it go.
Chen Lin'er brought rice cakes in the morning and ate two pieces, which reminded her of the candied jujube cakes her mother used to make as soon as the Chinese New Year when she was in a modern home. So when she got interested, she wanted to borrow a piece of land at the Imperial Dining Room. She personally made a candied jujube cake and gave it to Lixuan, Yafei and the others would taste it, and save some for the evening to eat.
It's not convenient to take the mother to the Imperial Dining Room, so Ling Xueman left Granny Mei Hua alone in the house, and then happily walked to the Imperial Dining Room.
Walking a little farther on the right path, Ling Xueman copied the path from the maple grove behind Lanyue Tower, humming a small tune all the way, in a very good mood.
However, some things seemed to be arranged in the sky. When Ling Xueman tried his best to find out the identity of her concubine, she knew nothing. When she gave up and waited in peace, the truth turned out to be like a woodcutter. The wood surfaced.
Outside Fenglin is a Biliu Creek, the stream has frozen into ice, and there is a small pavilion on the bank of the creek. This pavilion is close to Fenglin.
At this time, there were three people standing outside the pavilion, Xu An, Chuntang, and Qiuyue.
In the pavilion, Mo Qihan, dressed in a pale blue brocade, with golden dragons embroidered on his robes, put his hands behind him, looking thoughtfully at the frozen stream, and meditating, one day, he will take a long time to play. Once skating, she happily wrapped his waist and laughed unscrupulously...
"Brother Han!"
Looking up, looking at the unconscious smile on Mo Qihan's lips, Liu Wutong's heart was overjoyed, and he called out cheerfully.
Today, she was dressed more beautifully than last night at the palace banquet. She smiled and made every gesture. She was full of amorous feelings. In terms of appearance, she would not lose to his two noble concubines in any case.
"Huh?" Mo Qihan looked back, smiled slightly, and asked: "I heard the Taifu said that you were ill when you left Biezhuang. How did your body improve during the time you went home? Did you heal?"
"Brother Han, I, I'm cured, I'm all well, you, you..." Liu Wutong said incoherently, a pair of water-cut autumn pupils were misted with layers of water when they were neutral, and he couldn't help embracing boldly from his side. Mo Qihan's waist was touched, and his forehead was attached to his body. Li Hua cried with rain: "Brother Han, can you forgive me? I was wrong..."
When Ling Xueman was about to come out of the maple forest, it was the scene in front of his eyes.
With a startled heart, Ling Xue hurriedly hid behind a thick maple tree, with wide-round eyes, staring at the backs of the men and women who were stuck together, her mouth opened to the size of an egg, her eyes swept again. Looking at Chuntang Qiuyue and Xu An, he couldn't help but gasped. That man is the emperor! So, what about that woman? who is it
Is this the woman the emperor likes
While shocked in her heart, the gossip and curiosity caused Ling Xueman to hold her breath and prick her ears to listen to what they were saying.
In fact, she just didn’t want to eavesdrop now, because this creek was the only way for her to go to the imperial dining room. Once she appeared, the emperor would see her and remembered the two previous visits in the Imperial Palace. So he made a firm choice to stay.
"Indus, don't be like this!" Mo Qihan stunned. When he reacted, he immediately turned his head and pushed away Liu Wutong, and said with a slight depression, "Between me and you, it's already over! We announce you today! Gong, I also want to make it clear to you that you are not young anymore, because I have been delayed for two years and it is time to get married!"
"Brother Han! No, I like you, I love you! I regret it, I regret it a long time ago, I have been thinking of you, thinking of you!" Liu Wutong paled and shook his head in disbelief , Cried.
"Wutong, I remember that the first time I met you was here. At that time, I only regarded you as a friend who could talk about poetry and poems. After many years, I chose to meet you again today, and I want to tell you. From now on, I will treat you as a friend..."
The familiar voice faintly floated into his ears five or six steps away, Ling Xueman's heartbeat stopped suddenly, as if struck by lightning, he froze behind the maple tree...
Suddenly heard nothing, and suddenly heard it all, all over the world, full of ears, only the familiar voice was left unforgettable.
The emperor...concubine...
It turns out that the lover she has been searching for... is right in front of her...
It turned out that the two people she had always looked at separately... were the same person...
It turns out that he is really her...a well-known husband...
It turned out that the man who robbed her of her innocence on the wedding night was her husband! He, never passed away from illness, just changed her from an upright princess to his mistress in the dark...To this day, she is still not seen...
Harem, woman, imperial concubine, nobleman, promise...
She was ridiculed and insulted by his three thousand beloved women, because they are the imperial concubine, and she is the lowly maid...
All of this, identity, and glory are all given by him...
one game one Dream…
lie…
After two years, how many lies did she bear? How much cheating
Mo Qihan...It turned out that he was called Mo Qihan...It turned out that Wutong was the woman he once loved...
No wonder...all, all, the knot she once couldn't figure out was finally solved today!
Calling the wind and calling the rain, the supernatural powers are vast, everything is because he is the four princes, the emperor!
What friend? What please? What ex-husband
fool! She is really the biggest fool in the world!
There was a sudden tumbling in his stomach, and Ling Xueman tightly covered her mouth with her hands, for fear that she could not help but vomit out, and for fear that he would hear her noise, he was so dirty, so dirty, she never wanted to see him again...
But her delicate body couldn't help but shook suddenly. She tightly grasped the tree pole, digging deep into the bark with her nails, her red lips were trembling constantly, but a single tear never fell...
Love is deep, hatred is also to the extreme...
In the pavilion, Liu Wutong knelt down at Mo Qihan's feet in despair, grabbing a corner of his robe, tears rippling, "Brother Han, I'm sorry...I don't fight for any status, I only want you, just want to Be with you, please, please don't be so cruel to me..."
"Indus!" Mo Qihan's face was obviously impatient and helpless. He was waiting to persuade him, but he heard a different breathing sound in his sensitive ears, his eyes drenched, and he immediately looked at the maple forest and shouted coldly: "Who Who is there?"
This sudden sound surprised Xu An and Chuntang Qiuyue. Their martial arts were a little lower, and they didn't hear anything unusual!
Therefore, Chuntang Qiuyue immediately divided the two sides of Mo Qihan, ready to meet the enemy at any time, Xu An hurried to the maple forest!
Liu Wutong stood up in horror and panicked, hiding behind Mo Qihan, shaking his body nervously, pressing closely against him, and said in a sad voice: "Brother Han, I'm afraid..."
"It's okay, I am here."
Mo Qihan curled his eyebrows. Under special circumstances, he didn't push her aside, and he softly comforted him. His eyes were shot down like an arrow at the forest, behind the unusual thick tree hugged by four people!
Before Xu An approached, a corner of his clothes was slowly exposed. Then, a slender man dressed in purple gauze and a cloak slowly walked out, facing the shocked, confused, and flustered eyes, step by step out of Feng. Lin, walked past the bluestone slabs on the creek, walked outside the pavilion, and slowly knelt down, doing the standard bowing ceremony, with respectful attitude, flat voice, neither cold nor hot, every word, Clear and mellow, "Slavery Ling Xueman, knock on the emperor! Long live the emperor!"
Xu An's face turned pale, and he slowly lowered his head for several minutes. Only then, the emperor did not change his voice, and the empress heard them all!
Chuntang Qiuyue was stunned, staring at Ling Xueman unblinkingly, no more expression.
After a moment of consternation, Liu Wutong's eyes flashed, and his body was even closer to Mo Qihan, and he put on Mo Qihan's arm calmly, smiled, and said in a soft and soft voice: "Hehe, Brother Han, it turns out It's Xue Man, who really scared Wutong!"
Mo Qihan watched for a moment, and Ling Xueman, who was kneeling on the pebbles under the two steps, was completely blank for a moment!
She heard it! Got it!
She was paying homage to him, calling herself a servant!
At this moment, they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and there is no intersection!
For a long time, she knelt quietly, he stiffened and forgot to call her up, his messy mind swallowed him all...
The icy pebbles were not flat, knocked on the knees, cold and boned, stiff and painful.
Ling Xueman was as calm as water, calm and composed. She thought that she would yell, collapse, make trouble, noisy, beat him, scold him, question him in tears, and do everything as her original temperament. What she did, but she accepted it surprisingly and calmly.
However, from now on, he is a high emperor, she is a slave and maid who is as small as an ant, no relationship, no love...
Yes, it’s just hate, the hate passed to the limbs of the body...
"Why are you here?" After a long time, he finally recovered, spit out a very difficult sentence, but his body shook a few times.
"Brother Han, what's the matter with you? Wutong will help you go back to the palace to rest!" Liu Wutong said anxiously.
Hearing this, Mo Qihan's mind was completely returned, he almost immediately pushed away Liu Wutong, and quickly said: "Wutong, I have explained to you that the past has passed, and it is absolutely impossible to accept you as a concubine, I. You will be married to you by Tai Fu, so please do it yourself! Chuntang, send Miss Liu out of the palace!"
"Yes, slave servants follow the order!"
Chuntang recovered from the shock and hurriedly stepped forward to support Liu Wutong, "Miss Liu, please!"
"No! Brother Han, how can you not want me? How can you not want me? Did you fall in love with another woman?" Liu Wutong completely collapsed, and he broke free from Chuntang, asking sadly.
Mo Qihan's eyes became cold, and his voice became even more stern, "I am the emperor, not an ordinary man, how can an emperor who is also the world place his heart on a woman? Wutong, from the time you refused to marry me From one day on, I will no longer love you! The Fourth Prince you loved is dead, dead! Do you understand?"
"Brother Han..." Liu Wutong trembling lips, his face pale as paper.
"Call me the emperor! My fate with you is exhausted. In the future, I will only be the ruler and the people, no longer have anything to do with you!" Mo Qihan's voice became colder, and that handsome face, without a trace of warmth, "Get out!"
"Brother Han...the emperor..."
Liu Wutong shouted hysterically, trying to grab Mo Qihan's skirt, Chuntang pulled her wrist, and then pulled out of the pavilion...
The cries faded away, and the screams faded away. It sounded like Chuntang was covering Liu Wutong’s mouth to prevent her from disturbing the guards patrolling Fangyuan. He could only hear a vague "Uh-Uh" sound. Then until you can't hear it at all.
The surroundings were peaceful, the sun was very warm, and the kneeling shadow dragged on the ground for a long time. The atmosphere was dull and depressed, and it seemed that even a slight breath had become difficult.
With her head hanging down and her hands resting on the ground, Ling Xueman still kneeled respectfully, but she clenched her lower lip tightly, and her body trembled involuntarily. He didn't want to cry and wanted to live with some dignity, but couldn't help it. The eye sockets were full of water mist, which blurred his vision.
"I am the emperor, not an ordinary man. How can an emperor who is also the world put his heart on a woman?"
His words kept echoing in her ears, what a joke she actually made!
He, this is indirectly mocking her, ridiculing her, what a couple of life generations... what life and death will not leave the white head... It turned out to be just, just a play of her alone...
"Ling Xueman...Flat body!" Mo Qihan clenched his fists in his sleeves, his deep eyes fixed on the top of her hair a little bit, closed his eyes fiercely, then opened them again, turning his eyes slightly, with a slight trembling light. Spit out a sentence.
"The slave and maid disturbed the emperor, the crime deserves a million deaths, please the emperor to condemn it!" Ling Xueman did not move, and replied calmly.
Hearing this, Mo Qihan's body shook again, his fists tightened, and his eyes were almost bloodshot. He looked at the stubborn person steadily, and said word by word: "It is not guilty if you don't know, I call you flat. !"
When he said nothing, Mo Qihan glanced at Qiuyue. Qiuyue hurriedly stepped down the steps and supported Ling Xueman's shoulders, eagerly whispering: "Wang Hao, get up quickly, it's cold on the ground!"
Ling Xueman kowtowed his head and thanked him, "Maid slave, thank the emperor for his kindness!"
He got up, because Qiuyue was supporting him, so he didn't exert too much effort, nor did he lose his footing because of kneeling for a long time. He pushed Qiuyue away, Ling Xueman blessed himself again, and looked down, "The slave servant retire!"
Mo Qihan's face turned pale in an instant, his thin lips pressed tightly into a line, and he looked at her like that without saying a word.
After waiting for a long time, unable to hear the answer of accurate or inaccurate, Ling Xueman's red lips slightly opened, and repeated, "Please be kind to the emperor to quit the slave maidservant!"
"Why are you here? When did you come?" Suddenly he didn't hear her, he finally spoke and asked slowly.
"Returning to the emperor, the servant maid just came, for fear of disturbing the holy driver, so I hid behind the big tree. I never thought that it would disturb the emperor. The servant maid would accept the blame!" Ling Xueman replied unhurriedly. Kneeling, his forehead hit the ground with a crisp sound.
Mo Qihan's pupils shrank sharply, stepped out, but stopped again, those eyes exuded a terrifying coldness!
"princess!"
Qiuyue was shocked, and hurriedly forced Ling Xue to rise, and said anxiously: "Wang Hao, don't kneel, what are you doing, what are you doing!"
"Qiuyue, the emperor is here, what are you yelling at? Hugh Shu is still in my hand!" Ling Xueman smiled lightly, glanced at the man whose expressionless face was darkened, and his tone was calm and calm, "Shang Shangren. Heart, don’t blame the slave-maid, the slave-maid worships Xie Longen mightily, and the slave-maid resigns!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around, never looked back, never looked forward, and left lightly.
"The emperor..." Looking at Ling Xueman's back, Qiuyue whispered anxiously, but did not dare to chase after a step.
Mo Qihan stood motionless on the spot, staring at one place, but without focus, his mind was constantly filled with a voice, "If you are the emperor, I will go!"
"Go back to the palace!"
He closed his eyes for a few seconds, then opened his eyes suddenly, stepped out with long legs, stepped down the steps, flicked the brocade robe, and strode away.
Xu An, Qiuyue stunned, and tremblingly followed.
There were heavy footsteps behind him, Ling Xueman stagnated, but did not look back, and then speeded up his steps.
"Qiuyue, take Lingxueman Emperor Huagong to see you! If you can't bring anyone, you can come and see me with your head!"
The pale blue figure followed in a few steps, and when she passed her, she coldly dropped the order, and then passed her without expression.
Xu An glanced at Ling Xueman, he stopped talking, and then quickly followed.
Qiuyue grabbed Ling Xueman's arm in shock and looked anxiously, "Wang Hao, go with the slave and maidservant, the master has always done what he says!"
"Qiuyue, I never knew that you are so loyal!" Ling Xueman chuckled lightly, but the smile did not reach the eye, "such a loyal slave, how can the emperor be willing to kill you?"
"Wang Concubine!" Qiuyue knelt down and begged anxiously, but she glanced at the guards around her, biting her lip, and whispered: "Wang concubine, everything is a long story. You have to give the master a chance to explain and give yourself a chance. what!"
"What opportunity? Why do you want to explain? Does your master still have anything to do with me?" Ling Xueman asked back, smiling extremely ironically.
"princess!"
"I have something to go ahead."
Ling Xueman shook off Qiuyue's hand forcefully and walked away.
"princess!"
Qiuyue staggered back, and immediately chased it up again. This time she tightened Ling Xueman's hand and begged more eagerly, "Princess, slave and maid, please! Master... Master, he didn't mean it, he... anyway, slave and maid begs you. Now, let's go with the maidservant! If you don't go, the master will really kill the maidservant, and the maidservant doesn't want to die, Princess!"
"Qiuyue, let me go, let me go!" Ling Xueman suddenly raised her volume and yelled coldly.
"No! Keep the slave and maidservant, let the slave and maid let go, and the master will be sad to death! The princess will be sad if she doesn't know it!" Qiuyue hugged Ling Xueman tightly, crying and begging.
"Yo! What is this for? Are you crying?"
A laughing ridicule suddenly sounded behind her, Qiuyue raised her head, her eyes tightened suddenly, let go of Ling Xueman, and knelt on the ground, "The slave maid has seen Concubine Yi Yi!"
Ling Xueman shook her body, blinked her eyes lightly, turned around, and faced the woman who had come by pinging Tingting--his concubine!
"Haha, it turned out to be the Grand Palace Lady of Autumn Moon! What is this? Why is there tears on her face? Doesn't the emperor need to wait in front of you?" Bai Ziyi asked with a smile.
"Hui Niangniang, the servant girl and the original master Ling Gongmai have not seen each other for a long time, and they miss it very tightly, so..." Qiuyue said without changing her face, after a pause, and then said: "The emperor has called Ling Gongmai for the matter of the prince. The lady of the Ling palace enters the Imperial Palace to see you, please give up the slaves!"
"Oh? Since the emperor has announced the call, there is no delay, Qiuyue, get up quickly!" Bai Ziyi gathered her sleeves, moved her lotus steps lightly, and walked around Ling Xueman's side, and said slowly with a smile, "It seems that the lady of Lingxue can get it." The prince's momentum, when I saw this palace, there has never been a rule!"
"Why, is Concubine Yi going to take up the identity of the emperor's concubine and deal with me?" Ling Xueman smiled, coldly side eyes, squinted at Bai Ziyi, laughing at her, and also laughing at herself.
"Oh, why should I care about you? A woman that the emperor doesn't want, is there any man in the world who dares to want you? If the long prince kisses you, you are also a mother-child relationship, so what can you do?" Putting Ling Xueman's ear on, Bai Ziyi A soft sneer with a sweet smile.
"Haha!" Ling Xueman couldn't help laughing, stepping back, and the smile was infinitely deep, "Yi Guifei, thank you for your reminder, I hope you will be favored by nature, the emperor will be fortunate, and the prince will be born early! "
As soon as he said nothing, he turned around and ran forward desperately, unable to discern the way, his heart was blind, tears came from his eyes, wet his cheeks, blurred his vision...
"princess!"
Qiu Yue yelled out in shock, leaving Bai Ziyi to chase her away. Who knows, her elbow was held by Bai Ziyi, "Qiuyue, Ling Xueman dare not go to be called, what are you doing after her? You should report to the emperor. Cure her a crime of resisting the decree!"
"Concubine Yi, the maidservant's life is here, please let go of the maidservant, the maidservant is going to chase Ling the maid back!" Qiuyue said impatiently watching Ling Xueman running fast.
I really want to split this woman with a palm, but at the moment she can't do anything bad!
However, Bai Ziyi squeezed Qiuyue tightly and did not let go, "Qiuyue, are you deliberately defending Ling Xueman, is she still your master? She is a lowly servant now, you know who will be the master in the future!"
"Concubine Yi, the maidservant doesn't know what the future will be, but now the emperor has life, Ling..." Qiuyue was saying, but Ling Xueman's shadow disappeared for a moment, and she suddenly cried out in shock, "Wang Concubine!" This call made her a little angry. With force, she broke away from Bai Ziyi and chased after her.
"Damn it! Qiuyue!" Bai Ziyi was almost furious, "My palace tells the emperor to go up!"
Qiuyue ignored the verbal abuse behind her. Although Bai Ziyi was angry, she did not dare to send someone to catch Qiuyue. After all, Qiuyue was the most trusted maid beside the emperor, so she stomped her feet fiercely, and then she flicked her veil and brought people to the emperor. Hua Palace left.