I'm determined to be the dark moonlight

It's spring, and the flowers are blooming one after another, and the imperial garden is full of purples and reds.

The bright sun burns like a golden fire in the blue sky.

Yun Shao walked past Baihua expressionlessly, and suddenly heard a crisp chirping sound, she tilted her head, and found a little sparrow standing on a branch that was just budding.Que'er also tilted her little head, her black eyes were as big as soybeans, and she looked at her for a while.

"Jiujiu?" Xiaoque's voice was fluffy.

Yun Shao couldn't help showing a very shallow smile.

But then, the painting style of the dream suddenly changed.

A strange voice came from behind him, "Deer, Deer."

The eunuch squeezed his throat and said: "Your Majesty, Concubine Li has come to see you."

Pear concubine?

Yun Shao frowned, one concubine and three concubines in the harem, when will there be another Concubine Pear?

Then she saw a little white horse running towards her from among the rustling pear blossoms, the horse's hooves stepped on the precious flowers in the back garden, and it was bouncing happily.

The little white horse is covered with cloud brocade silk and satin, with a golden crown hair ornament on its head, and its cheeks are covered with gorgeous rouge——

Not like a ghost, more terrifying than a ghost.

Yun Shao's face was pale, and he opened his mouth, the word "save him" was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't yell out.She almost wanted to flee this place immediately, but her legs were like lead, and she couldn't move a step.

Fushou smiled happily: "Concubine Li cares about His Majesty very much, and even made herbal soup for His Majesty."

The bowl of green soup was placed in the enamel bamboo orchid porcelain bowl, bubbling and bubbling.

Yun Shao's eyes widened: You bastard, you dare to present anything, do you want to poison me to death?

But in the dream, she still couldn't speak a word.

The terrible "soup" is getting closer and closer to her.

Suddenly, Fushou panicked and shouted: "It's not good, Your Majesty! Concubine Lei is here too!"

Before Yun Shao could breathe a sigh of relief from the weird soup, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Concubine Lei?Where did another Concubine Lei come from?

She twisted her neck stiffly, and as expected, a batch of big black horses with red and green coats came running towards her from another direction, and when they ran, they called out affectionately, "Ho! Ho!".

Fu Shou: "The two concubines are fighting for favor, Your Majesty should take it easy."

Yun Shao clenched his sleeves tightly, and opened his mouth to scold him for being rude.

Damn!Is this speaking human language?Even if the concubine is fighting for favor, why is she taking it easy again?

What's more, she usually only uses the harem as a tool to weigh the previous dynasty. As long as the concubine does not dance in front of her, she is quite tolerant of these women who were sent to the deep palace by their family as benefits at a young age.

But the opposite is not a woman, but two jealous horses.

Yun Shao didn't know how he came to the conclusion of "fighting for the wind and jealousy", but saw the two horses neighing relative to each other, which was extremely frightening.

In the end, the dark horse wins the favor and kicks Xiaolihua away with a kick.Little Lihua looked at Yunshao resentfully, leaving her with a heartbroken back, the clatter of hooves resounded in the deep palace, it was not a returning horse, but a passerby.

Yun Shao turned his head again, and met Lei Ting's dark horse face, which was so heroic and powerful.

Seeing that the black horse was getting closer, Yun Shao was startled, struggling desperately, and silently shouted: Help!

Even if it's with a horse... She also hopes that the opponent is a beauty on a horse like Xiao Lihua, not a fierce man on a horse like Lei Ting.

What is even more frightening is that not only did she not retreat in the dream, but she felt that the face of the horse on the opposite side was very...

cute, think...

It's like seeing a color.

"Ah!" Yun Shao sat up abruptly, clutching her chest, her long hair fell from her pale cheeks, covered her thin back, and spread on the couch like flowing water.She was dripping with cold sweat, her eyes were staring straight, and she didn't recover for a long time.

Hearing the voice, Fushou asked anxiously: "Your Majesty, are you having nightmares again?"

Six years ago, when His Majesty just lost her little Qingmei, there was a long period of nightly nightmares and she could not sleep peacefully.Fushou served on the side, watching the little emperor curled up on the wide dragon couch, slowly tensing his body, biting the back of his hand with his mouth, looking at the flickering lights with red eyes.

Very pitiful.

At that time, the queen mother's eyeliner was everywhere in the palace, and the little emperor who had just entered the palace thought of his dead lover in the middle of the night, and didn't even dare to make a sound of sobbing.

— But, that was a long time ago.

Fu Shou thought, His Majesty has not had a nightmare for a long time, and fell into a nightmare again tonight. Could it be because he saw the face similar to that of his old friend?

Yun Shao was wearing unlined clothes, with a haggard face, not understanding why he had such a strange dream.

Does she really love horses so much?

The night is as cool as water, and the moonlight shines on the palace steps.She looked at the raised eaves outside the gate of the Yan Palace, and was in a daze for a long time, until Fu Shou asked, then shook her head, went back to the bedroom, and took a memorial to criticize, trying to paralyze herself with political affairs and forget that terrible nightmare.

Yun Shao would rather read the memorial late at night than sleep, so when she went to court, she looked haggard and pale, and her eyes were black and blue.It's just that such haggardness doesn't detract from her beauty, on the contrary, it adds a bit of cleanliness to it.

After coming down to court, Fushou felt sorry for the little emperor and advised her to rest.

Yun Shao walked into the palace, heard a horse cry again, his eyes went dark, he held on to the palace door, his face was bloodless.

Fu Shou: "Your Majesty, you forgot that after you brought the white horse back that day, it was placed in the Golden Dragon Hall."

Yun Shao gritted his teeth and said, "Send it back, hurry up!"

She never wanted to see those two horses again in her life.

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When Xiao Qianxue came back from Yujingxuan, she saw two horses in the courtyard, blinked her eyes, and almost thought she was dreaming: "Yingying, am I dreaming?"

Wei Ying pinched her cheek: "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

Wei Ying spread her hands: "Look, the pain is no longer a dream."

Xiao Qianxue looked at Xiao Lihua happily, regardless of the light yellow dress she was wearing, ran over and embraced Xiao Lihua affectionately.

Little Pear Blossom: "Bah! Bah! Bah!"

Xiao Qianxue held its face: "Little Lihua, you have lost weight, did His Majesty treat you well?"

"Bah!"

Weiying covered her lips, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and asked Gong Douji, "Actually, Xiao Lihua is the heroine's script, right?"

Gong Douji: Doesn't your conscience ache when you say such things?

In addition to Xiao Lihua, the emperor also sent Lei Ting to them.The black horse stayed quietly under the sycamore tree, the sun was sporadically shining on its pitch-black fur, it shook its head, its long mane was loosely scattered, and was dyed pale gold by the autumn sun.

Wei Ying blurted out, "What a horse!"

Then she felt that the eyes of the two people around her were not right for a moment.

Xiao Qianxue laughed awkwardly: "Yingying, you also like horses hahaha, if there is a chance to leave the palace in the future, I will take you to my house to choose a beautiful pony!"

Weiying pursed her lips, feeling that the heroine seemed to have misunderstood something, but she couldn't explain it.

After all, it was a beautiful horse indeed.

Little Eunuch Zhang coughed twice, "Okay, Your Majesty is sympathetic to you, and ordered to send two bowls of almond milk, thank you soon."

After they finished thanking the emperor, the little eunuch Zhang snorted arrogantly, turned his head and left, and looked at Wei Ying a few more times before leaving.

The milky white almond dew is served in an enamel porcelain bowl, like fine nectar and jade dew.

Xiao Qianxue lowered her head and took a sip, then said with a smile, "It's delicious, Yingying, you can drink it too."

Holding the bowl in her hands, Weiying asked the system silently: "Tong, who will be poisoned in it?"

Gong Douji: ...the host doesn't have to be so vigilant!

Wei Ying: Occupational habits, I'm sorry.

She sipped the almond milk.

The almond dew is still hot, as white as milk, with a delicate and sweet taste. After drinking it, a warm feeling rises in the stomach and dispels the cold air in the whole body.

Wei Ying put down the empty bowl, her eyes suddenly fell on the black horse, she seemed to think of something, she smiled softly: "Thunder, rain and dew are all God's grace, is the dog emperor implying something?"

It is impossible for Xiao Lihua and Lei Ting to live with them in Chuxiufang.Not long after, the eunuch Lie came to take the two horses away, saying that they were fostered in Yumasi, but they still belonged to them. If they wanted to see it, they could go there at any time.

In the middle of the night, Weiying took over Xiao Qianxue's work of sprinkled cinnabar, and scribbled a circle of cinnabar in the courtyard.When she returned to the house, she found that the hostess had fallen asleep, her eyelashes closed like fans.

Weiying sat on the head of the bed, resting her chin on her hand, staring at the oil lamp on the table in a daze.

Gong Douji: "Host, what are you thinking!"

The warm yellow light shone on the girl's face, and her eyes, which were always watery, were mercilessly illuminated by the flickering fire.

Now when Weiying is silent, the system will send a prescription.It panickedly thought, maybe the host is going to do some tricks again!

Wei Ying stood up silently, went to get a basin of hot water, washed her hands carefully and conscientiously, then came to the courtyard and stood in the middle.The moonlight was like water, she stood under a round of cold and bright moon, her pale cheeks were pale with blood, and there was a strange light in her eyes.

Gong Douji became more and more open-minded.

Wei Ying called softly: "Tong, are you there?"

Gong Douji's voice was trembling with tension: "Yes, yes, what do you want to do?"

Weiying clenched her hands tightly and then loosened them, rubbed her sleeves, her eyes glowed, and her voice couldn't contain the excitement: "I want ten consecutive pumps!"

Gong Dou Ji:? ? ?

Weiying: "Hurry up, hurry up, I purposely flipped through the almanac, today's spot is the most suitable for drawing cards, if you miss it, you won't lose it!"

After a while of operations, she selected ten golden boxes as usual, and when she was about to open them, she suddenly asked, "Tong, do we have ten guarantees?"

Gong Douji: "No."

Weiying: Bah, you don't even have a guarantee, and your Gongdou team is too shabby.

Gong Dou Ji: Because no one is as dark as you.

After ten consecutive draws, she only got four green cards, and the rest were duplicate gray cards.Wei Ying stared at the familiar string of "little deer bumping", "love at first sight" and "sex at first sight", feeling like she was about to have a heart attack.

Among the four green cards, only one "full-level boss" is a new card, and the others are "dream lover" and "pretending to be a ghost".

Weiying: "Is there no such card that can make people become European?"

Gong Douji: "Xuan Bukai Fei Krypton does not save lives, host, accept your fate."

Wei Ying, who was so angry that she had a myocardial infarction, didn't want to go to sleep, so she tied up her thick cloak and opened the door of the small courtyard with a lantern.The night wind blew coldly on her face, she covered her chest, coughed twice, inadvertently stepped on a foot of cinnabar, and the deep red footprints were printed on the ground, wandering around the palace.

Gong Douji: "Isn't the host going back to sleep?"

Weiying shook her head: "I want to prepare for tomorrow's draft."

The final round of the draft is to assess the talents of the show girls.Since His Majesty let go of the draft, this round of draft is handled by concubines and female officials.The so-called talent is actually very metaphysical, what is talent and what is not, it all depends on what the female officer says, so many beautiful women used to try to curry favor with the female officer.

Weiying and Xiao Qianxue have never been there.

Xiao Qianxue didn't have to think about whether she could be selected because she was the heroine, but Weiying's reason was simpler, she offended Gong Beinu, and she didn't even have to think about bribing the female officer.

Concubine Shu is the host of the draft, and Gong Beinu can make her eliminated with a single word.

The general plot is as follows, the female supporting villain is torn apart, the heroine will be fine, and the cannon fodder will be affected.

She thought, she must be the younger brother who was affected.

Originally, she wanted to draw a few more cards in ten consecutive draws before the draft to prepare, but... the result made her heartbroken.

Thinking of this, Weiying sighed again.

Gong Douji didn't believe her words: "Prepare, is the host going to play the female ghost?"

Other beautiful women are only planning to play the piano, read books, or embroider and paint and recite poems. How can it be like her, wandering around in the deep palace in the middle of the night, is this trying to imitate a female ghost?

If the final round of the draft is to select the most capable show girl, the host will definitely be selected, but talent, it really doesn't know what talent the host has.

Gong Douji comforted Weiying: "It's okay, even if you don't succeed in the draft, you can still become a court lady and stay in the palace."

This is also the plan chosen by many taskers. After all, the status selected for them by the system is not particularly high, and it is not easy to go through proper procedures to be selected into the palace.

It is also a good way to become a court lady, take advantage of the opportunity between concubines vying for favor, and get in touch with the emperor a few times.

"The empress dowager of the West Palace of this dynasty, the emperor's biological mother, heard that she was also an ordinary court lady, so she was able to safely give birth to the dragon son..." Gong Douji quietly pointed out the way while talking about the secret history of the palace. Lead the little warbler to that remote palace.

Create various opportunities for the host and the emperor to meet by chance, it is really a qualified system, hehe!

Wei Ying couldn't see very clearly, she pushed open the courtyard door, and frowned slightly when she heard a familiar voice.

"Why are you here again?"

Weiying: "What a coincidence."

Yun Shao stared at this beautiful girl, couldn't help frowning, and asked with a straight face: "Didn't I tell you not to come again?"

What kind of spirit is it to be in such a poor body and still wandering around in the middle of the night?Can't she just stay in the room and rest peacefully?

Wei Ying thought to herself, isn't this lost?

But it was impossible for her to tell the truth, so she just rolled her eyes and said with a low smile: "I haven't thanked the female ghost last time."

It's a pity that the female ghost girl has always been arrogant, duplicity, snorted coldly: "Thank me for what? I don't understand what you are talking about."

Weiying smiled even more happily, and when she was happy, she couldn't help coughing, the cough was piercing, her lips were a little red.

Yun Shao turned his eyes away and clenched his palms tightly.

The scene where the beauty vomited blood reminded her of the past, but it happened to be here, why...

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Wei Ying leaned over and asked with a smile: "Why are you still awake, are you waiting for me here?"

Yun Shao turned her head away from her: "No, it's so late... What are you doing out here?"

Weiying: "Can't sleep."

Yun Shao: "I can't sleep either."

Weiying asked curiously, "Why can't I fall asleep?"

Yun Shao sighed heavily.

Weiying also sighed heavily.