I'm determined to be the dark moonlight

Wei Ying: "Huh?"

Gong Beinu pursed her lips, lowered her head, and squeezed tightly the handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks.Since she was a child, she was inferior to her elder sister in everything. Embroidery would pierce her hands, and she would forget memorization in the blink of an eye. Apart from her pretty face, she was useless.

The stupid beauty pursed her mouth, and looked at Weiying resentfully: "Why don't you go?"

She should have hated Duan Weiying very much, but this man didn't dislike the mandarin ducks she embroidered, and even praised her and said they were friends.

The word friend is too unfamiliar to Miss Gong. It is so unfamiliar that every time she hears it, her body trembles slightly. It seems that a string of hot sparks have penetrated into her ears and scorched into her blood, burning her heart so much. Jump two beats.

Weiying smiled, walked up to Gong Beinu, and patted her on the head, "It's just Qiuhun, the candidate is chosen by the empress and noble concubine, not to mention that Zhaorong knows that I always like to ride and shoot."

Gong Beinu's small face wrinkled into a ball, emphasizing: "This time is different."

"Why don't you go?" She raised her face and grabbed Weiying's sleeve, "What's good there, it's so cold, stay in the palace, I'll give you a lot of Dongzhu."

Miss Gong has never put herself so low in her whole life, if she was facing others, she would have been giving orders directly from above.But friends... My sister once said that if you are a friend, you can't put your attitude too high.

Between friends, it should be eye level.

Although she thinks that Duan Weiying has nothing but a good-looking face, but Qifeng, Yuehan, Meng Chucai and liar, they are quite a good match.

Gong Beinu laughed for a while, originally thought that Duan Weiying would be flattered and agreed, but Weiying just raised her hand to touch her head, smiled with downcast eyes, and didn't say a word.

Gong Beinu: "Hmph, you are kind enough to treat yourself like a donkey's liver and lungs!"

The eldest lady twisted her buttocks, and was so angry that her tail exploded again, she walked away with a twist, bumped into Xiao Qianxue on the way, and even gave the innocent girl a glare.

Xiao Qianxue scratched her head: "Is she angry again? No, why is she always angry?"

Weiying smiled, jumped on the bed and continued to wrap herself into rice dumplings, thinking about what Gong Beinu said just now.

Not going to autumn hunting?

But she has to go, Qiushou is related to the next plot point and her mission.

She closed her eyes, sighed softly, and realized that Gong Beinu was also getting rid of the influence of the power of the plot, and started to remind her that Qiushou was in danger.

Weiying leaned against the head of the bed and laughed softly.She has experienced so many worlds, and all the worlds follow the plot seamlessly. Everyone seems to be free, and there are many invisible threads on their bodies.The silk thread holds their hands and feet, forcing them to move according to the predetermined trajectory, but as the parties concerned, they will never notice the weirdness.

Now, the threads on all of them seemed to be loose.

Perhaps in her heart, this world is special?

Maybe it's because I stood in the cold wind last night, my nose is a bit blocked when I wake up today, and some thoughts that I shouldn't have are always floating in my mind.

Weiying sniffed, shrank at the head of the bed, wrapped the quilt tightly, and groaned the moment she poked the ring card.Obviously I have been disappointed many times, I know how terrible the power of the plot is, what is fate, what is God's will, but I still can't help it...

Maybe, is it special?

Xiao Qianxue jumped onto the bed and said worriedly, "Yingying, did you catch a cold?"

The tails of Wei Ying's eyes were slightly red, her fingers were pointing at the corners of her lips, her black hair hung down her pale cheeks.She tilted her head to look at Xiao Qianxue, and suddenly asked, "Will you remember me?"

Xiao Qianxue blinked, and asked incomprehensibly, "What?"

Weiying smiled and gave her a bear hug, "It's nothing, let's cook!"

After eating, Weiying asked Gong Douji to recall the plot of Qiushou from the original book.

Qiushou is different from the Mountain Resort and his party in that it is indeed dangerous.At the beginning, on the way to the paddock, there was an assassin who was about to succeed in his assassination. Fortunately, the heroine who served beside him blocked the knife for the emperor.

The heroine was not fatally injured, and the emperor sent someone to send her to a nearby town to recuperate, but there were too many larvae, causing a miscarriage, and this incident became a heartache for the heroine.The original book did not mention what the emperor encountered during the autumn hunt.

Weiying's eyes fell on Xiao Qianxue's stomach.

Xiao Qianxue buried her head in cooking, her stomach seemed to be round and round.

Weiying is still wondering how to fix this bug. Could it be that the heroine transforms into a cook and eats her own belly alive?This is too cruel!

Xiao Qianxue raised her head: "Yingying, what do you see me doing?"

Wei Ying looked away and coughed uncomfortably: "Cough cough, eat less."

Xiao Qianxue's eyes were filled with tears: "Yingying doesn't spoil me q^q, she starts to dislike me q^q, there are people outside Yingying."

Wei Ying sighed and held her forehead.She has always been soft but not hard, and she hates the most delicate beauty acting like a baby. Now the heroine has mastered the way to deal with her and beat her to death.

hateful.

Let go of Liao.

In fact, it doesn't matter, anyway, now Xiao Qianxue will definitely not suffer from miscarriage and being bullied, and it may not be a kind of happiness to be able to live such a bright, bright and silly life.

As for the plot of blocking the knife...

Her eyes lit up, and she was gearing up: "I can do it!"

As a skilled Baiyueguang worker, she is really familiar with things like blocking swords, she is an old sword blocking person.

"It's just a pity," Weiying said to the system: "In the past, I would basically be able to leave after blocking the knife."

She has been able to do this set of procedures with her eyes closed: she sacrificed herself to save the protagonist, vomited blood and fell into their arms, staring intently at the protagonist's face, seeming to say a thousand words, the brilliance in her eyes gradually extinguished, and slowly Close your eyes slowly, die miserable and pale, and become the eternal white moonlight!

Weiying frowned, put her hands on her cheeks, and sighed sadly.

It's a pity that she has the ability to escape from death at such a young age, but she can't use it.It's really unrecognizable, it's a pity.

Gong Dou Ji: "...as long as you become the king of Gong Dou, you will be able to move like this blue lotus in the Song Dynasty.

Wei Ying ignited her fighting spirit and decided to work harder to escape to death!

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At night, the autumn rain is sparse.

She was sitting on the beauty's couch in front of the window, reading a book with downcast eyes, and the palace lantern held by linden wood was hanging on one side, giving off a hazy light.

The beauty reads a book by the window, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

Xiao Qianxue admired it silently for a while, then walked over quietly, looked down, and let out a "huh".What Weiying holds in her hand is not a new book of words published by Shengjing, but a book written by Yueshan, which is a policy of governing the country that the students of the current dynasty are eager to pass around.

Weiying put down the book, looked up, smiled, and said, "Go to sleep first."

Xiao Qianxue was puzzled: "Why does Yingying look at this?"

Weiying Qiman said: "It's just boring, and I read too many story books, please forgive me!

Xiao Qianxue squeezed onto the imperial concubine's couch and said with a smile: "This book was written by the Empress's father, look." She turned to the title page and pointed to the row of writers' signatures, the first one was Yueshan.

Yueshan used to pay homage to the prime minister, and after admonishing the late emperor several times to no avail, he resigned from office and returned to his hometown to teach and write books. He became a master of his generation and taught many good students. I have read a few books about the mountains.

Xiao Qianxue said with a smile: "Look at the people in the back, they are very familiar, they are great adults." Gradually moved her finger back and moved to the second place, and she frowned in difficulty: "Duan Songyin, uh, Who is this person? Why is he ranked second and not well-known yet?"

Logically speaking, the person who can sign the book with Yue Shan must be a well-known literati in the world.

Xiao Qianxue only thought that she had no knowledge, so she pointed to the third signature, "I must know the person behind, uh... Yue Zhengming, I have heard of this person, and he has written several books with Mr. Yueshan, but it is a pity that he has been hiding from the world No, I haven't made any fame, maybe it's the teacher who teaches in the college."

As for the latter two signatures, they are both well-known scholars.

Xiao Qianxue wondered why they were behind in line, and didn't take it to heart, instead she dragged Weiying to sleep together.

Wei Ying had no choice but to put down the book and sleep on the bed with her.Not long after lying down, she suddenly heard a rattling sound outside the window.

Xiao Qianxue was still asleep, turned to her sideways, and was about to turn over and get up when she heard the sound, "Why is there a sound of horseshoes, is anyone here?"

Wei Ying got up before her, went straight to the window, opened the window a crack, and looked down.In the darkness covered in silk, the little pear blossom stood upright, its snow-white fur glowing faintly.

Weiying closed the window expressionlessly, turned her head and said to Xiao Qianxue, "It's not the sound of horses' hooves, it's raining."

Xiao Qianxue nodded and lay down again.

Weiying walked lightly to the door, and when she reached the door, she was caught again: "Yingying, where are you going?"

"Hmm..." Wei Ying said without changing her face, "It's raining, and the windows in my room haven't been closed yet. I'm afraid I'll get the few sweet-scented osmanthus flowers by the window wet, so I'll go and have a look."

Xiao Qianxue smiled, "Then you should come back early, it's cold outside!"

Weiying nodded, and was shivering by the cold wind outside the door, put on her outer robe, and quietly pushed the door open to enter her room.

The emperor had already taken off his clothes and lay on her bed. His long black hair like crow feathers fell all over the bed. She heard the voice and stood up, and the silk quilt slipped down to her waist. Under the slender collarbone, it was tightly wrapped in bandage The chest, and the waist too thin to handle.

Weiying unconsciously frowned, and said, "Why don't you untie this when you sleep, don't you feel panicked?"

Yun Shao laughed, "I'm too busy, so I don't understand today, okay?"

Wei Ying walked to her side naturally and asked, "How busy are you?"

"Very busy." Yunshao Qiman tilted her head to look at her, suddenly smiled, turned her back, pulled her long hair to her chest, and said, "If Yingying is willing to help me untie it, it's not impossible." .”

Weiying: ...

"Do it yourself."

The little emperor flattened his mouth and shrank into the quilt, "Then I don't understand."

Weiying couldn't help but curled the corners of her mouth, she was still a little bit proud of being favored.

Yun Shao sulked against the wall for a while, then turned around and grabbed Wei Ying's sleeve, "Yingying is coming to sleep, I'll keep you warm."

Weiying was originally wailed, but the hostess was still waiting for her in another room.She glanced at the wet osmanthus flowers in the corner, sat on the bed, and said, "Your Majesty, go to bed first."

Yun Shao grabbed her and didn't let go: "Yingying is coming up too, otherwise," the emperor's brows sank, and there was a look of displeasure in his extremely black eyes: "Otherwise, is it because Jude lifted up Luren's bed?"

Wei Ying poked her finger guiltily, and said embarrassingly, "How can it be?"

Yun Shao smiled, and obediently frowned, pulled out the warm blanket, "Then Yingying, come up and sleep next to me."

Weiying lay down on it, as if sitting on pins and needles, as if facing an abyss, like a glow on her back, silently hoping that this ancestor would fall asleep early, so that she could spare time to visit Xiao Qianxue's side.Otherwise, Xiao Qianxue would have been waiting for her, just in case she found her...

Hey, it's as exciting as having an affair.

Yun Shao rolled over several times and refused to sleep.

Weiying couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, aren't you tired, why can't you sleep?"

Yun Shao said in a low voice, "Chest tightness."

The chest was wrapped too tightly, and she couldn't breathe. She was used to this stuffy feeling in the past, but she slept with Yingying a few times, and every time she unwrapped her chest, until now, no matter how tight it was, it would be hard to breathe at night. can not fall asleep.

Just like a person who has been suffering, once he tastes a little sweet, he can no longer bear the previous bitterness.

Wei Ying sighed: "I let you untie it earlier."

Yun Shao persisted and said, "Yingying help me solve it."

Weiying: ...

She sighed softly, leaned closer, stuck to Yun Shao's back, stretched her hand to her chest, and slowly groped for the knot that wrapped her chest, her fingers inadvertently touched the warm and delicate skin beside her chest.

Weiying paused with her fingertips and felt her body stiffen. To cover up her embarrassment, she chattered and said, "You say that as an emperor, you don't know how to treat yourself well. Get a special corset." Well, it's so hard to understand."

Yun Shao responded in a low voice, her eyes drooping, her ears turning red.

After untying the knot, Wei Ying quickly moved away, rolled to the corner of the bed, closed her eyes, "Go to sleep, go to sleep."

Yun Shao gave a soft "um", regretting that the hug gesture just now might be considered too short, but even if it was only for a short moment, she was already satisfied.

In the darkness, Weiying waited until the breathing on her side was even, then gently turned over, put on her clothes and went out secretly.After getting up, she looked back at the emperor.

Yun Shao curled up on the big bed, closed her eyes, and slightly pursed her pale lips.

She looked at it for a while, and when Mei turned to leave, the emperor's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. His dark pupils reflected the lights, and he looked at her without blinking.

Yun Shao asked softly, "Why did Yingying get up?"

The little warbler laments the frost mantle, "I'm going to get up at night."

Yun Shao smiled and said, "Okay." After a pause, she said softly, "I'll wait for Yingying."

Weiying: ...don't wait.

But she couldn't speak so bluntly, she bent down, tucked the quilt up for the emperor, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, rest early, you have to go to court so early tomorrow, don't wait for me."

Yunshao's ears were red, she buried her head in the pillow, glanced at her with foggy eyes, quickly lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Weiying pushed open the door and returned to Xiao Qianxue's residence.Sure enough, Xiao Qianxue was still waiting for her, so she stretched out her hand to grab her in a daze, and asked if the sweet-scented osmanthus was ready?

Weiying nodded and said that it was already put away.

Xiao Qianxue grabbed her hand and fell asleep again, this time she really fell asleep.

Wei Ying carefully withdraws her hand, and after a while she will confirm that she is asleep, then slips into her room again, takes off her clothes, and returns to the bed.

The emperor quickly came over, pressed her cold hands and feet, rubbed against her body, and took a long breath.Suddenly, she raised her face and asked, "Where did Yingying go just now?"

Wei Ying: "Huh? Didn't you tell His Majesty?"

Yun Shao pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, "Yingying lied to me, did you go to Xiao Qianxue just now?"

Weiying's small brain was running fast, she suddenly pulled her hand out, and asked, "Your Majesty is following me, supervising me?"

"No," Yun Shao retorted anxiously, her black eyes filled with mist, her lips were biting bright red, and after a while, she said sadly, "You smell like her powder."