I'm determined to be the dark moonlight

Weiying opened her eyes under the shadow of the flowers, sighed softly, covered her eyes with her hands, and the mottled sunlight leaked down and sprinkled on her body.

It was already afternoon at this time, the twilight was in harmony, and the sky was covered with clouds.

"Why is Yingying sighing?" Someone asked softly.

Wei Ying half sat up with her body supported, Yue Qinghui sat in an armchair beside her, with her chin resting on her hands, watching her quietly.

"Why is the queen here?" Weiying yawned and rubbed her red eyes. She had just woken up, and her eyes were covered with a layer of watery light, and the image of spring flowers was crushed. Sprinkled on her face, the creamy white skin was glowing with a charming pink.

Yue Qinghui smiled, "Come and see you."

Wei Ying stretched her waist, slept for too long, her body softened, and she slumped back on the chair lazily, "Your Majesty didn't wait long."

Yue Qinghui: "Not long."

Wei Ying smiled, last night there was a lot of turmoil, with the queen's intelligence, she should have guessed it.She lay on the armrest, tilted her head, and a red mark appeared on her cheek, "Is there something wrong, ma'am?"

Yue Qinghui was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "It's not a big deal." After a pause, she said slowly: "Yingying, I want to say goodbye to you."

Wei Ying was startled, she straightened her body, "Where is Niang Niang going? Have you returned to the South China Sea?"

Yue Qinghui shook his head, "No, Shengjing."

Weiying: "That's right, I know you're leaving from Shengjing, farewell, where are you going?"

Yue Qinghui: "...Sheng Jing."

Weiying: "..."

Yue Qinghui: "..."

The two sides were silent, relatively speechless. After a long while, Wei Ying laughed awkwardly, "That's really far away, Lu Wa, go dig out last year's sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and practice it for your mother! Don't worry about the future! A confidant, there is no one in the world who doesn’t know you!”

Yue Qinghui put his hands on his forehead and smiled slightly, "Yingying, don't be so troublesome."

Wei Ying quickly waved her hand: "Hey, how can you say it's troublesome?" She glanced at the green wax who was carrying a hoe and had sex digging wine jars, and asked, "Your Majesty, I want this because of something about the palace gate this morning. Did you leave the palace?"

Yue Qinghui nodded, shook his head again, and said, "You will know soon, Yingying."

Weiying asked again: "When will the empress come back?"

Yue Qinghui thought about it, "Probably won't come back."

She looked up at the vermilion palace wall, the glazed tiles were tilted up, and the upper layer of shining light was splashed on the cornices.The imperial palace is like an exquisite cage, imprisoning countless souls longing for freedom.

Weiying's eyes lit up, "What? The empress isn't coming back?"

Yue Qinghui lowered his eyes, fearing that she would lose, and said again: "But if Yingying misses me, you can—"

Before she could say anything, Weiying clapped her palm and said very happily: "Then I can be a queen?"

Yue Qinghui:? ? ?

Inexplicably heartbroken.

Weiying longed for a happy life after becoming a queen, the corners of her mouth curled up happily, and she thought: "Hey, that's really great! You can be on the throne."

Yue Qinghui: ...I feel even more congested.

Weiying tilted her head to look at her, her eyes were shining brightly, "Madam, do you want to go a little further away? It would be nice to see the South China Sea. You can eat seafood and enjoy the sea breeze, and you can also pick up shells on the beach."

Yue Qinghui: "Yingying, stop."

Weiying shut her mouth and stared at her with round eyes.

Yue Qinghui smiled helplessly, "I won't come back to grab the queen's position, don't worry... well, I'll work hard to become queen, I'm optimistic about you."

Weiying raised her thumbs up, "The queen is worthy of being a queen, she has such a good eye! Once she can become a queen, she will live up to your trust!"

Yue Qinghui sighed, couldn't help but smile again, and laughed.

That night they drank together under the moon, after drinking, Yue Qinghui walked to the door, looked back at Wei Ying, and suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Weiying was leaning on the railing, holding a pot of wine, lazily lowering her eyebrows, her black hair hanging down her face, and her snow-white and slender neck forming an elegant arc. She stood there with a faint smile on her lips , but it makes people feel that she doesn't care.

It seems that the corners of the mouth are raised just because you are used to smiling, not your real heart.

Yue Qinghui sighed, turned around and came to Weiying, stood under the eaves, put his hand on the jade railing, and asked: "Yingying, what are you thinking?"

Weiying glanced at her, the little girl whose memory was always unconvinced, had grown up to the current appearance of being upright and cold.It's just that Weiying can see that Yue Qinghui is still proud and unconvinced.

The queen is like snow on a high mountain, ruthless but touching, proud but not arrogant, which is what Wei Ying likes.

She thought to herself, this is also the cub brought out by herself, much more well-behaved than the little emperor. Looking back on the worlds she has experienced, every protagonist is a dragon and phoenix among people, a jade made of all the beautiful words. The emperor is beautiful, dazzling, brilliant, and there are many.

However, she has almost forgotten the appearance of those people, and when she thinks about it again, there are only stereotyped masks.And her Majesty, a little liar full of lies, likes to pinch his sleeves when he lies, and always looks at her with a pair of dark, wet eyes. When she closes her eyes, she can still remember the little mole at the corner of the emperor's eyes, bowing her head with a guilty conscience.

So vivid and alive.

Now Weiying begins to believe what the emperor said before. It turns out that after she has a heart for someone, she will unconsciously care about every bit of her, and care about her every move. By my side, it may not be impossible to recognize her in a sea of ​​thousands of people at a glance.

Weiying couldn't help smiling, rubbing the railing, thinking, she has walked through such a world, shuttled through the galaxy, passed countless dazzling stars, but stopped for the most dim and inconspicuous one in the galaxy.

This star is clumsy and cunning, and loves to lie, and nine out of ten sentences are false.Even in previous missions, Wei Ying didn't like to meet such a cunning protagonist.

She loves people who are proud and dazzling, with noble conduct and sincere hearts, just like Yue Qinghui in front of her eyes.

But she still thinks this star is good, there is nothing better than this.

Just like the little planet that her parents gave her on her birthday, it was just an inconspicuous one among the stars in the sky, dusty, small and broken, but she could still recognize her planet at a glance in the sea of ​​stars.

It belongs to her alone... In the world, there is only this star that shines, dims and extinguishes for her.

Weiying gradually realizes that she likes the little planet because of her parents' feelings for her and her nostalgia for her parents. Because of the feelings, this inconspicuous little star is so important and so dazzling to her.

In the face of love, all shortcomings will be ignored, and all secular standards are not worth mentioning. In her eyes, this star is so dazzling, better than the bright moon in the sky.

Weiying smiled, "I was thinking about the time when the queen paid homage to the deceased, so did I have a good relationship with him?"

Yue Qinghui shook his head: "It's not good, but it's better than being with His Majesty now."

Wei Ying asked again: "Then why did the empress help His Majesty?"

Yue Qinghui thought about it, "There has never been such a vicious, vicious, and pitifully stupid person like Your Majesty." She bent her lips and looked at Weiying: "Yingying, don't doubt too much, maybe every word your Majesty says is true. It's fake, but liking your heart is more real than anything else."

After Yue Qinghui left that night, the gate of Changchun Palace has never been opened again, and the emperor doesn't come to Wei Ying very often.

Weiying lay alone on the railing, thinking, His Majesty is indeed too busy with the busy imperial examinations these days and dealing with palace party affairs.When the sun gradually set, she stretched her waist and started a day's night life, preparing to go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to find His Majesty.

But going to the Hall of Mental Cultivation was a waste of time. The guards at the gate of the hall revealed to her that His Majesty left the palace after his majesty, and has not returned yet.

out of the palace?

Wei Ying was a little surprised, she blinked blankly, originally wanted to turn around and leave, but then she changed her mind and said, why not just go out of the palace to find the emperor, she thought with her clever mind, and went straight to the palace outside the city.

Outside the palace, there were crowds of people, full of white clothes, young scholars took to the streets to watch the prosperity of Shengjing, or gathered together to praise His Majesty's kindness.

Weiying arrived outside the palace smoothly, and walked slowly on the street, looking at the vitality in front of her eyes, she felt that the city had escaped from its original ailments, and finally revealed a bit or two of spring.

-

At this time, Yun Shao sat on a chair, thinking about how Gong Hongbo died.

She propped her chin, took the teacup slowly, looked at the once mighty man for a while, then suddenly smiled, and said: "I entered the palace at the beginning of the year, if it wasn't for the teacher to protect me, I'm afraid I would have been buried by now." Under the bone spring, I can't see today."

Gong Hongbo sat with his head down, sighed, "Your Majesty..."

Yun Shao tilted his head and asked, "Why did the teacher make such a big mistake?"

She smiled, "It was the empress dowager who 'forced' you, so the fire in the palace was also the empress dowager who 'forced' you?"

Gong Hongbo's face was ashen, and he slumped on the chair.

It turns out that His Majesty knows everything, but all these years he just acted and forbearance. He has been in the officialdom for so many years, and he lost to a kid who loves to act.He was secretly startled, new and old accounts were settled together, how many heads would have to be beheaded to appease the emperor's anger?

Never thought that the emperor smiled deeper, stroked his palms and said: "It's burning well!"

Gong Hongbo:? ? ?

Yun Shao: "Thanks to the great fire that year, I have today. Uncle Guo is really my lucky star."

Gong Hongbo looked at her blankly.

Yun Shao lowered his head and took a sip of tea, then said, "It's just that you shouldn't have killed Mister."

Gong Hongbo narrowed his eyes and lowered his head.

Yun Shao sighed softly, "The queen mother did this too, you shouldn't have done this, if my husband was still alive, I wouldn't be on the throne of God," she held her chin and rolled her eyes, " At that time, I will be able to gallop across the sky with my husband, and the Empress Dowager will be able to embrace the King of Luling and visit the Great Treasure, and my uncle's ambitions will be stretched out, it is truly complete."

Gong Hongbo didn't understand what she was talking about, so he could only sit on pins and needles and listen intently on his back.

Yun Shao said slowly: "I have thought about how to deal with you when I gain power one day. The glass of poisoned wine that Nian bestowed on my husband when he died was called Meeting Happiness. It still looks the same on the outside. I have always wanted to try that glass of wine and feel the same pain as my husband. But my husband let me live..."

She bent her eyes, her smile was as gentle as a spring breeze, and she looked at Gong Hongbo, "Uncle Guo will take a sip for me, okay? Remember to tell me after the taste, if it hurts."

Gong Hongbo looked at the wine brought by the emperor, smiled wryly, and nodded, "I obey."

When the emperor picked up the wine and was about to pass it to Gong Hongbo, Fushou hurried over and shouted, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Yun Shao glanced at him displeasedly, "Didn't you say that you are discussing important matters with Uncle Guo, so you are not allowed to come in?"

Fushou waved his hands, "No," he moved closer to the emperor, and whispered, "Your Majesty is here to look for Your Majesty."

When Yun Shao heard a familiar voice outside the door, his hands shook, and the poisonous wine, which was as green as spring, spilled on the ground.She panicked and poured the poisoned wine out of the window, throwing it down together with the quilt, poisoning a large piece of grass.

"Is Your Majesty discussing matters with Uncle Guo?" Weiying walked over with a smile and hugged the emperor's arm.

Yun Shao: "Well, it's nothing serious."

The warbler looked out of the open window, and saw a large clump of withered grass, which stood out among the emerald green, and beside the withered grass was an overturned wine glass.She turned her head to look at the water marks on the bluestone floor tiles, and she felt somewhat clear about it, pretending not to know, she asked: "Your Majesty, why is that bunch of grass yellow?"

Yun Shao's body was slightly stiff, his face was cold, and he clenched his sleeves.

If Yingying knew that she wanted to poison Gong Hongbo...if Yingying knew that she was so vicious...

She bit her lower lip and said, "I don't know either."

Wei Ying poked her head out to look, "Hey, it looks like it was "drugged" by something."

Yun Shao said: "It must be Uncle Guo secretly spraying the grass and trees at home."

Gong Hongbo: ...

Weiying: "Grass."

She met the eyes of the two and smiled: "Caocao is so cute, how can you 'medicine' Caocao!"

Gong Hongbo: ... Grass.