I'm determined to be the dark moonlight

"There's no need to be so sober when you're alive." Yue Qinghui smiled, and took off a snow-white glazed crown bead, "The past has already passed, so what's the use of asking again?"

Wei Ying frowned, "I just don't like being cheated."

Yue Qinghui: "Yingying already guessed it a long time ago, didn't she? Besides, I have already promised others that I will never tell that."

Wei Ying lazily leaned against the railing, raised the corners of her mouth, "You don't have to say it, I'll ask the question, the queen just nods and shakes her head." She clasped her hands together and leaned forward slightly, "The first question, that person and Is Your Majesty an old acquaintance?"

Yue Qinghui nodded.

Weiying clenched her palms tightly and asked again, "Is it a relative?"

Yue Qinghui narrowed his eyes slightly, and nodded again.

Weiying asked again: "The emperor's teacher came to Shengjing back then, not for His Majesty, but for him?"

Yue Qinghui: "...Well, Yingying, don't ask any more."

Like a mirror, the little warbler sighed softly, and slumped on the railing to look at the cold and bright moon above her head.

The moon is full and bright, with layers of colorful light haloing around, breaking through the light clouds and making shadows.

Yue Qinghui glanced at her, the girl's demure and soft face was soaked in the moonlight, her eyes were bright like a river of stars, she leaned back, her veil-like skirt spread out, wrapping around her body like a cloud.

According to legend, there is no goddess who is surrounded by clouds and mists, and who wears orchids and herbs.

Beauty is like a flower across the clouds.

Beauty is beauty, but it makes people feel cold and distant.

Yue Qinghui said softly: "Actually, Your Majesty is quite powerful."

Wei Ying tilted her head and smiled: "Huh? I thought the queen would not accept anyone."

In the memory fragments, Yue Qinghui has no dust in his eyes and never admits who is better than himself.

Yue Qinghui smiled, looked at Gao Tian Guyue, said nothing more, after sitting for a while, Concubine Xian popped her head out of the flowers: "Sister Queen, can I pick some flowers?"

Yue Qinghui smiled: "Anything you want."

Concubine Xian shrank her little head back, and soon she gathered the bouquet of flowers and hugged her in her arms, and said with a smile: "That's great, I'll put them in a vase tomorrow, and it can also be placed in Qianxue's room." bottle."

After accompanying Concubine Xian back to the Yulu Palace, Weiying dodges Luwa, slips out again, and circles around the Golden House.

Sitting on the bed, she suddenly thought of something, pouted her hips and looked under the bed, and found a package wrapped in floral cloth.

Weiying was a little excited, jumping dirty, could there be some clues related to the past?

She struggled for a few seconds, and opened the package layer by layer. When the contents inside revealed their true colors, she fell silent.

Lay the little suona quietly on the floral cloth.

Gong Douji couldn't help but let out a rooster cry: "Cluck cluck cluck."

Weiying picked up her beloved little suona, ignored the crowing of the rooster, and rolled onto the bed and fell asleep.

The next day when the emperor came to court, she sneaked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation and opened the red lacquered wooden box. There was indeed a burnt maple leaf inside, and it was not the picturesque Taiping Chang'an that Yun Shao mentioned.

She stared at the word "I return to Yunshan" for a while, then lowered her head and opened it again.

It's full of inconspicuous gadgets.She picked up the withered yellow dogtail grass and was stunned for a moment.

Isn't this thing lost?

The emperor picked it up and hid it in the box again?

It seems that His Majesty has some kind of collection addiction, and he is reluctant to throw away every bit related to Weiying.For example, a long-dead dogtail grass, or the vetch flower chain that I just received a few days ago.

Even so, the things she collected are still so few, they can't even fill a small wooden box.

Weiying had an inexplicable taste in her thighs, a little sour and astringent.She didn't look any further, closed the box, put it back into the red sandalwood cabinet, and left here.

The sky is clear and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

It's just that the palace without Xiao Qianxue seemed suddenly deserted.

Weiying came to the clothes bureau, found the beauty who worked hard, and beckoned to her with a smile.

The meticulous beauty was shocked immediately, and sat on the ground with her buttocks.

Wei Ying squatted down, smiled and said, "Hi, good morning, would you like me to help you do the laundry?"

The delicate beauty knelt down in seconds, "Mrs. Wuwu, please don't disrespect your concubines."

Weiying blinked at her: "The queen mother let you in to seduce the emperor, right? It turned out that there was no movement at all in such a day, so it can't be done."

The beauty of Xi Zuo was fighting, her small face was pale, she looked at her shiveringly, and said tremblingly: "No, no, I have nothing to do with the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother didn't say anything to me."

Wei Ying waved: "Hey."

She moved a small bench over, sat beside the beauty, and said, "Don't be so polite, in fact, I have the same position as you, and I hope you can go and share some of His Majesty's favor."

The delicate beauty opened her big wet eyes and looked at her incomprehensibly.

Wei Ying took out a greased paper bag, "Come and eat the green ball, it's in the ice cream, it's a bit cold."

The beauty's eyes were full of tears, and she bit her mouth as if she was dead, and found that she was not dead, and her expression became even more bewildered.

Weiying smiled and asked, "Is it delicious?"

The beauty nodded blankly.

Weiying embraced her shoulders, put on a friendly gesture between us, and said, "Actually, it's very tiring to be favored by His Majesty."

The beauty raised her watery eyes, her face blank.

Weiying: "Think about it, what's so good about being alone? Your majesty summons you every night, and you can't sleep well. Are you tired?"

The meticulous beauty blinked her eyes, "I'm so tired."

Weiying said again: "Besides, because of this nonsense, the courtiers will chase you and scold you, calling you a demon concubine, and calling you a vicious concubine, I wish you would be crushed. If in the future What's wrong, this demon concubine who has done nothing is the first one to be sacrificed to the heavens."

She felt that the delicate beauty flinched, raised her head and sighed, "I think I have been favored by His Majesty since I entered the palace, and I let His Majesty enjoy the rain and dew, but she doesn't listen, and she doesn't listen, it's really shocking." How embarrassing."

Weiying turned her head: "Now you understand my difficulties, don't you?"

Gong Douji Wu sneered: "Host, are you fooling ghosts here?"

However, the meticulous beauty revealed an empty-headed look in her eyes, and nodded her head in a daze.

Gong Douji: ...it doesn't look very smart.

Weiying smiled and frowned, "So, let me help you win His Majesty's favor!"

The beauty of Xi Zuo flinched and shook her head quickly, "No, no, I think it's too hard, I don't want to be a concubine anymore, it's Huanyi, Huanyi is really good, the sisters in the Huanyi Bureau are good at talking and listening. It’s all good, I really like it here.”

Wei Yingli shuddered: Oh, it seems that he has said too much about professional risks.

She grabbed the beauty's waist and said painfully: "How can you back down? You are a meticulous worker! Can you have a little professionalism? We work meticulously, don't be afraid of any difficulties we encounter, and face it with a smile!"

The meticulous beauty: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Lous L L L L to say this!"

Wei Ying: "Stand up, you can't give up!"

Careful beauty: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone."

In the end, Weiying said "What will the Queen Mother do to you", which successfully reminded the beauty of the fear of being dominated by the Queen Mother.

She sniffed and took the handkerchief that Weiying handed over, "Wow, life is so hard."

Wei Ying patted her on the shoulder, "It's okay, I'll be with you."

The meticulous beauty: "Hey, you are so kind."

Under Wei Ying's coaxing, the beauty finally plucked up the courage to create another chance encounter on the way to the emperor's court.

Seeing her go back to her room and tidy up, Weiying smiled.

Recently, Xiao Qianxue left the palace, and the plot force was not active in work, so that she and the emperor developed so smoothly that even the little chicken couldn't find a job to do, and couldn't release tasks.

If she can't release the task, she won't be able to draw cards, and if she can't draw cards, she won't be able to cope with the future plot.

In order to let the beauty of fine work stand up and create a little obstacle.

The beauty came out wearing a bright red and purple dress, spun around, her skirt swayed, making her look more delicate than a flower.

In just half an hour, she regarded Wei Ying as a confidant, and asked, holding up the skirt: "Do you think this is beautiful? Will Your Majesty like it?"

Weiying propped her chin, thought for a while, then shook her head: "No, do you have any more plain clothes?"

Bai Yueguang, who appeared several times in the dream, was wearing light green moon white dresses.

On her recommendation, the beauty put on a light "colored" gauze skirt, her long hair like ink was loose, tied up with only a wooden hairpin.Seeing the beauty approaching, Wei Ying was in a daze for a moment, as if seeing her own face.

"Woo, I'm so nervous, Your Majesty is so fierce, will he kill me?"

The meticulous beauty squeezed her hands nervously, and looked at her for help.

Weiying came back to her senses, and said with a smile: "No, don't be afraid, even if His Majesty wants to kill you, she won't be able to bear it if you make such a show." She rubbed her face, showing a gentle smile. Three loves, three sorrows and indifference are accurate enough to smile like a fan-shaped chart.

This is Bai Yueguang's smile!

Which protagonist can not move after seeing it, can he let it go?

In order to draw cards, she really used all her housekeeping skills.

The beauty winked and winked with her. After studying for a long time, she only learned three images.

Weiying nodded, very satisfied with the effect of this short-term assault.

"This is a technical job, you need to practice, you have learned quickly, you can make do with it, go!"

The meticulous beauty looked at her with tears in her eyes: "Then I'll go."

Wei Ying beckoned: "Go!"

The fine beauty took two steps, and just reached the door, she ran back with her skirt in her hands, crying.

She wiped her tears and asked, "Can you not go there, Your Majesty is so scary."

Wei Ying gently wiped away her tears, "Silly boy, the Queen Mother is also scary."

The beauty of Xi Zuo was sad, her legs softened and she sat on the small bench, crying in grief: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Weiying bent down, took out her handkerchief, wiped away the tears on her face, and showed a smile that was more accurate than a fan-shaped chart, and it was truly Bai Yueguang's smile, "Okay, don't cry, there won't be any tears." What a big deal."

Seeing Wei Ying's smile, the beautiful woman Zou jumped up two beats fast, and lowered her head involuntarily, not daring to meet her smiling eyes.For a moment, the beauty's eyes were red, and she asked softly, "Woooooo, will His Majesty really not kill me?"

Weiying smiled: "No, how could I let her kill you?"

The beauty raised her watery eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering, "Then I'll go."

Weiying waved her hand, "Go, Xiaozhi!"

The delicate beauty covered her face and ran away, crying as she ran, "Zi'er, zier, woo--"