I dressed as a witch doll

On the second day, Emperor Qiancheng finished approving the important memorial, threw the rest to Wei Ji, and planned to leave.

Who would have thought that the palace servants that Gu Ningzhi had come to invite had arrived before they left the house.

Seeing that Emperor Qian Cheng didn't move, Wei Ji said suspiciously: "Your Majesty—"

Emperor Gan Cheng nodded, "I'll go there now."

Then he took Chang An and Chang Ming out.

On the way, Emperor Gan Cheng said to Chang Ming on the dragon chariot: "Go over there and tell me that I will be there later."

Chang Ming took the order to leave.

The Fenglin Palace hadn't finished resting yet, and tonight, Concubine Mi's birthday banquet was held in Luanqing Palace.

It's just that a huge high platform was erected outside Luanqing Palace, which was about twenty or thirty meters high.

The high platform is supported by a sturdy giant wood carved by several people, surrounded by windproof and light-transmitting gauze, and flowers and trees are planted on both sides, and then decorated with various precious gauze and satin, and the palace lanterns are lit. It looks like a fairyland pavilion, which fascinates the people below.

Gu Ningzhi hosted a banquet for some concubines in the palace, as well as wives outside the palace.

But only a few wives are qualified to go to that high platform.

When the fairy music was played, the people above were warmed up in the geothermal furnace produced by Ye Tingsi, but the people below could only shiver in the cold wind.

Several concubines even gritted their teeth and cursed Gu Ningzhi in their hearts, thinking that she had brought them here on purpose to make them suffer.

But above, the atmosphere is just right.

The wives Gu Ningzhi picks out are all winky and talkative, and they are very capable of doing things.

While watching the show, they said festive rhetoric, which kept the lively atmosphere in the venue.

Then the feast day came, and Emperor Qian Cheng asked someone to deliver the congratulatory gift he had prepared.

There are a lot of things, all of which are rare and precious, and many of them are from overseas, which made the wives envious for a while, and someone immediately joked: "Your Majesty really cares about your empress, let's not talk about these gifts, my family can do it for you." If I stand on such a table, I can wake up with a smile every day!"

Gu Ningzhi also showed a sweet smile.

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In Biyou Palace, Wen Chi prepared things, but only waited until Chang Ming.

Chang Ming also comforted: "Your Majesty only said to come later."

Wen Chi smiled.

After sending the person away, Wen Chi asked Xiaochun to bring a pen and paper, and began to draw.

From evening to night, and from evening to late night——

The lights in the main hall of Biyou Palace have not been extinguished, but it is like a lonely boat on the vast ocean in the darkness, lonely and unnoticed.

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After hearing Mrs. Shen's words, Gu Ningzhi turned her eyebrows and looked at the man in the upper seat quietly.

After a while, she said: "These are all external things. I know that Mr. Shen and his wife are deeply in love with each other, and they accompany her every day. Even if they are released, they also bring her with them. Such feelings can It's really enviable."

The other women present did not nod at what they said.

What Gu Ningzhi didn't say was that Mr. Shen didn't have a concubine in his family, but he was a well-known infatuated man in Beijing.

Mrs. Shen couldn't help but blush after being told this, no matter how eloquent she was.

But Gu Ningzhi's eyes never left Qian Chengdi, and the things in it even made other women feel a little embarrassed.

Gu Ningzhi was extremely bold today, she immediately got up and knelt down slowly in front of Emperor Qian Cheng, "I thank Your Majesty, and I would like to dance a song for His Majesty in return."

"Sure." Qian Chengdi smiled.

Seeing the smile on the man's face, Gu Ningzhi took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to walk towards the field.

At this time, the wives had already left under the arrangement of the palace servants.

As the music sounded, Gu Ningzhi also danced along with it.

This dance is completely different from the previous image of Gu Ningzhi.

Gu Ningzhi usually gives people the impression of being dignified and elegant, even a little serious, but today, the dance has a touch of charm and enchantment.

It was only at this time that Emperor Qian Cheng realized that on such a winter day, Gu Ningzhi was only wearing a skirt, and her nakedness was undoubtedly exposed in the high lifts again and again.

And the veil skirt on her body gradually slipped off with the dancing, revealing half of her fragrant shoulders——

While dancing, Gu Ningzhi couldn't help but think of what happened during this period of time.

In those few days, she still remembered that someone came back and reported to her, saying that Emperor Gan Cheng was visiting Biyou Palace every day, that he and that person prostituted themselves in the daytime, slept together, and even shared a bowl for eating.

When Gu Ningzhi heard this, besides being jealous, she was even a little confused.

She knew that not only was that person disfigured, but most of his body was also burned.

Such a terrifying appearance, why can His Majesty be so obsessed with her?

Is it just what Ling Dang said, the imaginative temperament?

Or—is there something different about her?

Hearing these news, Gu Ningzhi couldn't sleep all night.

She just felt that her heart was gouged out one by one, hollowed out her heart, and started to dig out her brain again.

She even crazily controlled the puppet to sneak into Biyou Palace, and outside the strict guards, she heard the man's relaxed laughter that had never been released in front of her.

what are they doing

That day Gu Ningzhi huddled on the branch outside their window, listening to the cheerful laughter inside, the ambiguous sex, crying and whispering, and the gentle and gentle coaxing and comforting of the man, even bringing her begged.

All these were like densely packed needles pricking Gu Ningzhi's body, the pain made Gu Ningzhi feel like she was about to bleed dry.

It turns out that this man can still be so gentle and careless, can still talk so calmly, and can--so let others wantonly indulge--

What is it that can make him so obsessed, so obsessed that he doesn't even care about his identity?

Just imagining the scene in that room, Gu Ningzhi felt that her soul was being torn apart.

That day when she went back in a daze, she couldn't do anything.

What always echoed in my mind were the woman's hoarse crying and the man's coaxing pleas.

Gu Ningzhi sat there, breaking the things in her hands one after another, until the puppet was broken into pieces, but she couldn't wake up.

Then she thought, maybe she was too dignified, maybe His Majesty just likes it like this.

Since she can learn the way of Yinling for His Majesty, why can't she learn these things?

Since His Majesty can put down his body to beg that lowly woman for pleasure, why can't she?

So she begged His Majesty to build this high platform, and dressed it up as a fascinating isolated fairyland; she went to learn the dance that she had dismissed before, and did those pretentious movements; Extraterrestrial music——

After the dance, Gu Ningzhi panted slightly, and fell down from a distance, the silk veil on her body fell down, and the spring light appeared, her arms were closed to cover part of it, making her even more seductive.

Afterwards, she bowed down completely, even knelt there in a humble prostrational manner, raised her head slightly, and stared at Emperor Gan Cheng——

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The snow outside today is extraordinarily heavy, and the moonlight is also extraordinarily bright, as if lighting a lamp waiting for someone who is unwilling to return.

Xiao Chun stood in the room, watching Wen Chi leaning on the couch, still drawing non-stop.

His knees were covered with drawing paper, and the drawing paper hung down long, even stacked all over the room.

But his pen has not stopped.

"Master, please stop drawing." Xiaochun said distressedly, "It's so late, His Majesty won't be here, please rest!"

Wen Chi didn't know, but Xiaochun did.

Concubine Mi's music continued on the platform, but those wives had already been driven off.

You can tell what happened above by looking at the eyebrows and eyes of those people.

This night, the lights in Luoxiantai will probably not be extinguished, and the master will not be able to wait for His Majesty.

What's the use of drawing these again?

But Wen Chi didn't listen, and just said: "Go to sleep, I'll draw for a while."

Xiaochun didn't dare to go to sleep, but she turned her back and secretly wiped away her tears, and then brought new paints.

"Master, when do you want to paint?"

"About tomorrow."

About tomorrow, Qian Chengdi will still come.

Emperor Qian Cheng did come the next day.

When he came to Biyou Palace through the wind and snow, the sky was already slightly white.

Looking at the lights in the room, he frowned and walked faster.

Before he had time to shake off the snow from his body, he opened the door curtain and walked in, but stopped all of a sudden.

The room was full of drawing paper, and there was almost no place for anyone to stay. I don't know how much effort the owner spent and how long it took to draw.

He looked into the room and saw the man sitting by the window looking up at him, still holding a pen in his hand, with only a thin Tsing Yi on his body, making him look thinner and thinner.

Emperor Gan Cheng immediately put down the curtain behind him, and was about to explain, but suddenly heard the hoarse voice of the opposite person say:

"I never waited for you."

Emperor Gan Cheng was taken aback.

"I woke up in the haystack with my life hanging by a thread, and you're gone.

"I came back with my last breath after going through all kinds of disasters, and you are taking your new favorite to see the Lantern Festival.

"I lied and coaxed you with low-level tricks. I betrayed others and came back to you, but you beat Chang Xiaosui half to death, and let me, who took his life, escape from death."

Hearing this, Emperor Gan Cheng clenched his fists.

At this time, the eyes of the opposite person were red, and a transparent teardrop slipped down the face of the opposite party, "I thought I would never be fooled again, but it's ridiculous that this is another time."

As he spoke, he raised his hand. Emperor Gan Cheng didn't even react, but he could only watch helplessly as the man gently pushed down the candle beside him, and the flame swallowed all the paper in the room at once——

The figure of that person was lost in front of his eyes, and Qian Chengdi rushed into the fire regardless of the obstruction of the people behind him.

When rescuing people from the fire, Emperor Gan Cheng only had time to look back, but saw that the long drawing paper, which had taken so much painstaking effort from the people in his arms, was filled with their past——

There was that ridiculous first acquaintance between the two, and he teased him with a brush.

He made his own hand and happily brought Ye Mingzhu to him.

There is also a picture of him bowing his head to draw clothes for him to make a wooden bridge.

It turned out that he wanted to recognize him today, and it turned out that he had actually forgiven him.

But this fire burned everything to ashes.

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The author has something to say: I. .Changed countless times, really tried my best. . .

It's Gu Ningzhi's dance, it doesn't have much content, everyone understands it. . . orz

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