The Queen's Beggar's Wife

Time seems to have passed for a long time, but in fact it is only a moment.The atmosphere suddenly became very strange. Wen Hui, who was talking eloquently, noticed something, stopped talking, and looked suspiciously at Chu Yueyin and Huangfuyan, who had weird expressions.

The hall was silent, boundless silence, unspeakable depression...

"Cough, cough, cough..." This time, the person who "coughed" was not Chu Yueyin, but Sun Jun who was holding the guqin in his arms.

Sun Jun stood by the table, and said loudly to Huangfuyan, who was instantly sober, "Young master, Long Xiaoqin is here."

Chu Yueyin ignored Sun Jun, and pretended to be calm and raised the collar of the palace dress to cover up the pinch marks.She just inadvertently exposed the pinch marks left by Yu Wenhua, not intentionally.At this time, she regretted a little, she should not have come to Yihexuan today, and she should not have let Huangfuyan see the evidence of Yu Wenhua's violence against her.

Chu Yueyin believed that Huangfuyan would not publicize the marks on her neck everywhere, but she still blamed herself for being careless. If other people saw it, it would cause an uproar in the harem, making people suspect that the empress's love was just a coincidence. A play of self-deception.At the same time, Chu Yueyin was secretly glad that Wen Hui didn't see it.If Wen Hui saw it, Chu Huan would know it soon.Chu Huan, who treats her like his own daughter, will definitely be sad when he hears about this.

"Is this Long Xiaoqin?" Wen Hui was delighted. He never expected to see Long Xiaoqin who had been missing for more than 100 years in his lifetime. He asked cautiously, "Mr. Huangfu, can I let Wen have a look?"

"Yes." Huangfuyan withdrew his gaze from Chu Yueyin, took the Long Xiaoqin from Sun Jun, and handed it to Wen Hui.

Wen Hui took it with both hands, carefully placed it on the table, and gently stroked the dragon-shaped pattern on the body of the piano. His slender fingers flicked lightly on the strings, and a simple and elegant sound came out leisurely from the body of the piano.

"It really is Long Xiaoqin!" Wen Hui smiled brightly, "I didn't expect Fengmingqin to meet Long Xiaoqin again one day."

Wen Hui raised his head, and asked in an "increasing manner": "Wen has an unfeeling request, I wonder if I can play a song with Mr. Huangfu, so as to fulfill the wish of my ancestors?"

Huangfuyan smiled lightly: "Yes."

With Huangfuyan's smile, Chu Yueyin breathed a sigh of relief.His gaze was too gloomy just now, making her sit on the brocade bench in a daze, as if a big rock was pressed on her heart, she dared not move, she had nowhere to escape.

Huangfuyan ordered people to set up tables and chairs in the inner courtyard, put incense on the tables, and put cushions on the chairs, for Chu Yueyin to sit and enjoy the double piano ensemble.Huangfuyan and Wenhui sat facing each other on the grass, playing the well-known song "High Mountain and Flowing Water" together.

Two completely different piano sounds sounded together, one is thick and elegant, and the other is clear and melodious, but they look very harmonious together.Although it was the first ensemble performance, it was played by Huang Fuyan and Wen Hui, two people with great piano skills, and the coordination was perfect.

Chu Yueyin listened quietly, the sound of the piano was exciting sometimes, and sometimes soothing. She just felt that she was standing on the top of a high mountain with lush forests, like entering a fairyland; mighty.

A feast of music, an ultimate enjoyment!As Chu Yueyin listened, she couldn't help being immersed in the sound of the piano, unable to extricate herself...

In a daze, Chu Yueyin saw Huangfuyan walking towards her, gently picked her up, walked into the fragrant inner room, put her on the soft bed, then stood up and prepared to leave.

"Don't... go!" A look of shame appeared on Chu Yueyin's face, she didn't care much, she stretched out her white catkins and grabbed Huangfuyan's sleeve.The gown made of fine brocade has a very soft touch.

Huangfuyan patted her catkin lightly, and smiled very gently, "Wait for me, I'll be right back." At this moment, his smile came out from the bottom of his eyes, sincere and affectionate.

Chu Yueyin got his assurance, reluctantly let go of the catkin holding her sleeve, turned the catkin's head slightly, and followed his figure closely with her eyes.

Huangfuyan did what he said, and quickly returned to the bed, sat on the side of the bed, lowered the collar of Chu Yueyin's palace attire, then opened a jar in his hand, and carefully poured the ointment in the jar Dab it on the scars on her neck.The ointment quickly penetrated into the skin, bringing a very cool feeling, which reduced the pain and burning sensation a lot.

The distance between the two is very close.Chu Yueyin looked at Huangfuyan who lowered his head and applied the medicine seriously, and looked straight into his eyes. After a while, she made a major discovery.

Chu Yueyin gently caressed Huangfuyan's cheek, and looked at him intently: "Your eyes are very special...they are purple!"

Huangfuyan was startled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was suppressed, and the action of applying the medicine became rude in an instant.

"Hmm..." Chu Yueyin frowned in pain, and frowned, and let out a groan from her lips.She didn't notice Huangfuyan's strangeness, she was still intoxicated by the purple in his eyes, and admired sincerely, "It's so beautiful, just like amethyst!"

"I like your... eyes!"

Before she finished speaking, Chu Yueyin's cherry lips were pressed against a soft and warm object.Those are his lips!

The handsome and impeccable man couldn't bear it anymore, sealed it with a kiss, blocked Chu Yueyin's chattering little cherry mouth, and gently drew the line of her crimson lips with the tip of his tongue, poking in between her slightly parted lips. , and slowly deepened the kiss, until Chu Yueyin who was beneath her body trembled and arched her body, wanting more.

Purple, beautiful purple, boundless purple, enveloped Chu Yueyin, she was floating and sinking in the purple ocean, unwilling to wake up...

"Miss...Miss..." Yin Qiao's voice came from a distance, and gradually changed from blurred to clear, until it was close to the ear.

Chu Yue groaned, and woke up slowly, the place where her eyes could see was the familiar pink and purple Xiang Luo Ding.

Seeing Chu Yueyin open her eyes, Yinqiao said happily, "Miss, you finally woke up! You almost scared the slaves to death."

"What happened?" Chu Yueyin blinked her watery eyes, her eyelashes flickered a few times, and sat up.

Yinqiao replied: "My servant heard from Wen Liang that Miss fell asleep in Yihexuan, because the chariot returned to Kunning Palace first, so Mr. Huangfu sent you back in the carriage of Yihexuan."

Asleep in Yihexuan?Chu Yueyin stroked her forehead lightly, and the sweet and charming dreams flashed in front of her eyes one after another, as if it really happened.She suddenly thought of something, and she quickly opened the collar with her bare hands, and the moment her fingers touched her skin lightly, she was stunned.nothing!

Chu Yueyin quickly lifted the brocade quilt and got off the bed, walked to the bronze mirror, and pulled back the collar a little, exposing her neck.On the originally fair neck, there was a circle of dark red pinch marks, and even clear finger prints could be seen, but the painful and itchy feeling disappeared.

Chu Yueyin laughed at herself for being sentimental, how could an illusory dream become a reality.However, as soon as she closes her eyes, she will see those dark purple eyes, which are extremely clear and vivid.