Beauty in the world

Six years later.

It has been six years since I entered the palace.

At the beginning, I was still hugging the emperor just for fun, just stubbornly holding on to the past memories, I would always lose interest, the naive idea that it would not last long, but after six years, he is as good to me as before .

Canonization, coronation, and ascending to the phoenix position that so many women in the world dream of.The emperor even found me a child to raise from nowhere.

To be honest, every time I sit on that phoenix seat, I feel a little awkward in my heart.

I actually have no idea about this phoenix position.

But the emperor actually gave it, so I accepted it.

Maybe one day he is finally willing to let me go, I will take this chair and sell it.

I don't count as losing my freedom.

The child he brought back to me was very well-behaved. He called "Father Queen" softly every day, and walked around with me.He was very afraid of Wen Rong, and whenever he saw him from a distance, he would hide, and only came out again after he had sat in my room and left.

His eyebrows are somewhat like mine.

It might really be my child.

Su Wenwen came to see me in the palace several times, and she had to tease the child and call her sister to be satisfied.

It stands to reason that I should have no dissatisfaction.

The whole family is complete, except for the lack of husband gang, there is nothing wrong with being tossed by Wen Rong in different ways every day.

This is a pie that will be tributed to anyone who falls on it and will be shown off.Happiness that everyone wants to have.

I should have been content.

But in my dreams, I always think of King Zishan, who was in fresh clothes and angry horses.

The picture is clear, but far enough away.

"You should be the king's husband."

"I want you to be my concubine."

These two sentences lingered in my dreams for a long time.

Fortunately, although I missed him, I never mentioned him in front of the emperor.

Otherwise, the emperor would have thrown up the whole rivers and lakes to find him again, and his body would be broken into pieces.

——After hearing that the emperor released him, he entered the rivers and lakes.

Most likely, we will never see each other again in this life.

He would probably hate me for falling into his brother's arms, for sacrificing myself to save his life.

For some reason, after staying in the palace for a long time, I often find the emperor's tricks and methods funny.

Maybe I'm getting old.

Unlike Su Wenwen, who can jump around all day long, always looking happy like an innocent little girl.

If I can protect them at 01:30 in my lifetime, I probably have some value.

I don't know if I'm a sinner, causing a life-and-death struggle between a pair of brothers, but fortunately, I haven't caused a war in the world. After my death, I entered the palace of King Yama, and I still have a chance to be less guilty.

Wen Rong is very possessive and always worried that I will leave him, so all the servants in my palace cover their faces all day long.After getting along for many days, I don't know how beautiful or ugly they are.

At first I couldn't get used to it, but later on I got used to the sense of comfort as if there was no one around me.

During the day, I accompany the child to practice calligraphy and study. At noon, Wen Rong will step into my palace and chat with me for a while. At night, he will come and stay all night.We do all the couple things, and then he showers me and does my hair.

The former ministers all said that the emperor and the empress are a match made in heaven, a good match from heaven.

They said that the emperor and the empress had such a good relationship, no wonder the prince they gave birth to was so smart.

Children are very smart.

Otherwise, he will cling to me all the time and touch the Emperor's mold.

Ordinary people also say that the love between the emperor and the empress is stronger than that of gold.

I think the emperor really loves me.

But I really love Yansui.

Gentle to me, is a beloved, but not a lover.

So I often think of Yan Sui.

When I saw him again, I was taking off my robe and standing in the pool, reaching out for a lotus flower.

He looked at me affectionately, with an old purse pinned to his waist.It looks kind of ridiculous.And I haven't reacted yet.A few carp in the pool bumped into my legs, and I didn't react a little.

I couldn't help smiling at him, and my eyes were a little wet.

When I think about it, my life seems like a legend.

Maybe I'm too good-looking.

The new emperor was dressed in military uniform, and the long sword in his hand was stained with blood.

Several soldiers put on royal robes for him.

Forced to palace.

In the autumn of the second year, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the celebration ceremony lasted for three days and three nights.

Until now, I still don't know what position Wen Rong holds in the hearts of the common people.

However, as long as the newly enthroned emperor is as wise, it will be a blessing to the people.

On the night when Yan Sui ascended the throne, he took off his imperial robe, took a paintbrush seriously, and traced in the corner of my eyes.

If I ignore the fact that he is straddling me, I might still find this scene full of warmth.

He purposely tightened his rear, swam around my waist with one hand, and said in his mouth: "Yun'er, be good, don't make trouble."

I rolled my eyes at him, who is making trouble?

When he finally finished painting, I took the opportunity to push him away. I got up, looked in the mirror, and saw a peach blossom blooming wantonly in the corner of my eye.

He hugged me from behind, kissed my ear, and said: "There is a person who once told me that people who can't make peach blossom wine can't keep you."

He sneered lightly: "Isn't this what happened to me?"

I blinked, and heard a burst of small footsteps and childish shouts: "Father's queen! Father's queen!"

Yansui's face turned dark, he quickly wrapped me in a quilt, and blew out the candle again.

"No, we didn't hear anything."

"Yeah." I nodded to him, and opened the curtain beside the bed, "Tianyu, come to Queen Father."

Yansui relighted the lamp embarrassingly.

Ten miles of red clothes.

Tin lowered her eyebrows.

I don't know which young man stopped.

In which year will the peach blossoms bloom?

Lace down.

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