The queen is the top, and the concubine will read gl

Hearsay is not necessarily true.So, is personal experience necessarily true?

Su and Qingyao escaped smoothly.When she was nowhere to be found, Ji Feiyan's dignified expression gradually dissipated.She looked at the two men who hadn't rushed over until now, and a sly smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her lips. "The body was stolen from where, it smells of rancidity." She fanned the air pretending to be disgusted, and let out a long sigh of relief at the setting sun that was about to completely set: "The acting is pretty good."

Two streaks of green smoke slowly emerged from the heads of the two men opposite, and finally condensed into a vague fox shape.They knelt on the ground in front of Concubine Ji, opening and closing their thin mouths, uttering human words: "Of course we are obliged to do what your mother told you. I hope you can see that the two brothers are working so hard." , give us a chance to reshape our original body.”

"It's not urgent." Ji Feiyan took two steps forward and took off her clothes to her arms, revealing her very attractive shoulders.She rubbed her hair a little, and the hairpin fell to the ground, and her good looking image was in a mess. "Send the Buddha to the west, and acting naturally has to have a complete ending. As for reshaping the original body, you just need to find the sacrificial mother-in-law in the Hui tribe and mention my name, and she will definitely help."

"Your Majesty, we brothers will never forget it." The souls of the two foxes thanked Concubine Ji Yan a thousand times, and returned to the man's body as green smoke.There were noisy footsteps not far away, and Concubine Jiyan lay down leisurely on the ground, turned her body sideways and hooked her fingers at the two of them, her eyes stayed in the direction of the sound.She laughed again, her eyes undiminished, charming and moving: Suhe Qingyao, I have put so much effort into arranging this play for you, you must perform well!

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Almost everyone set off for the summer resort with joy, and the huge palace suddenly fell silent, welcoming the afterglow of the setting sun in despair.Those who couldn't leave the palace were sad, and there were also those who didn't want to be surrounded by the bustle. Facing the solitude, she relaxed and played the piano to the dark scene outside the window, which was a rare pleasure.

"Your Majesty, I just asked the people in the imperial dining room to make mung bean cakes to relieve the heat." Taking advantage of the time when the sound of the piano stopped, Qian Shu brought over a portion of mung bean cakes, leaving behind a bowl of sour plum soup with water droplets on the walls , Said: "The maidservant just used well water to freeze it, it's not too cold, it's suitable for the empress to drink."

"It's so hot, why do you have to be so busy for me?" Concubine De touched the wall of the bowl of sour plum soup, looked up at Qian Shu, whose cheeks were flushed because of being busy, and said, "They all went to escape the summer heat." Villa, if you can avoid the daily work, please have a leisurely time. Go and rest, after working for a long time, you must stop."

"Going back to your empress, you will feel comfortable and not tired. Being able to serve your empress by her side is a blessing that a servant has cultivated in several lifetimes. As long as you can be with your empress, no matter how hard or tiring you are, your servant will be able to bear it." Qian Shu said.

"What a silly girl. Sit down and talk to me." Concubine De patted the stool beside her and signaled Qian Shu to sit down.She picked up the mung bean cake and tasted it. It tasted good, sweet but not greasy, and the sweetness of mung bean rolled between her lips and teeth, which made people feel aftertaste. "Qian Shu, you can try this mung bean cake together." She took a piece and handed it to Qian Shu, with a faint smile on her lips, gentle and soft, always addictive.

The mung bean cake handed over by someone who likes it is hard to hide the joy just by smelling it.Qian Shu carefully tasted the mung bean cake in his hand, picking up the crumbs with one hand, for fear of wasting his mother's heart. "It's delicious." She lowered her head halfway, looked at Concubine De humblely, and said, "Your Majesty likes it, Qian Shu asks the Imperial Dining Room to prepare a portion for your Majesty every day." The emperor is not here, and all the important people in the palace are absent.The masters of the imperial dining room also became lazy, and they always wanted to ask for some benefits before they were willing to do things.

"It doesn't have to be troublesome all the time." Concubine De naturally put her hand on the back of Qianshu's, and when she looked at her, there was a hint of pampering in her eyes that she never cared about: "Of course the food is delicious, eat more It's also easy to get bored. Qian Shu, it's hard work to always serve me like this."

"No, no, slaves don't feel hard, they never feel hard." Qian Shu stood up, her face full of nervousness.How can she work so hard?Being busy around the people she likes every day is her greatest happiness.

"Why are you so nervous? Sit down." Concubine De pulled Qian Shu to sit down again, lightly pressed the strings with both hands, and said, "Play a tune for you, would you like to listen to it?"

"Willing, willing." Wishing for nothing.

The long piano sound came gently.Concubine De's fingertips stroked smoothly between the strings. She closed her eyes, but still felt the scorching gaze from her side.There is regret hidden in the sound of the piano, which is the emotion she wants to convey to Qian Shu.As dusk fell, Concubine De played a sad song of lovesickness for Qian Shu. Halfway through, she spoke leisurely and uttered the libretto: "Don't say lovesickness is difficult, the bright moon loves the sunny day. Don't say goodbye to you, just say no." Fate. Enjoy the flowers and fall, and the waning moon will not see the warmth. May you go to the lovesickness, and never forget the love.”

There is love in the world, but there is no love in the world.

There was too much desolation and loneliness in Concubine De's singing, and her fate was already doomed in the backyard of the palace.If there is an afterlife, if she can choose, she will definitely not join the official family, let alone get involved with the emperor.She would also like to be born ordinary, to be a man hidden in the forest, to sing lyrics and write poems, which is also a happy life.If she is still a woman, she would like to hide her name, start with love and end with love.

Qian Shu didn't read much, so naturally she didn't understand piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.If it is said that they cherish each other, she really understands the sadness in De Fei's piano music, and also feels the helplessness in her singing. "Your Majesty." There were tears in her eyes, and an impulse surged in her chest: she wanted to hug her deeply, cry with her, and laugh with her.

When reason collided with impulse, Qian Shu really put her arms around De Fei's neck from behind regardless.A tear fell on Concubine De's skirt, her hands trembled slightly, and she played the piano out of tune. "Qianshu..." Concubine De's pale face was flushed, she comforted the gently trembling strings, biting her lower lip with her white teeth, not knowing how to react.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to spend my whole life with my Majesty. Please don't have any more sorrows, no more..." Unable to express the love in my heart, Qian Shu suppressed the affection that was about to be blurted out, and held her tightly. Hugging Concubine De, tears overflowed, and she lost her initial calmness.If there is any way to make the empress no longer sentimental, Qian Shu is willing to go for it.

"Don't do this, Qian Shu. I'm a little bit out of breath." Concubine De put her hand on Qian Shu's arm, she didn't dare to bear this shady feeling, and she couldn't let both of them suffocate day.She is a concubine without real freedom, she can't delay Qian Shu, she still has a chance to escape, and she can return to the folk and choose her own path.

Hearing this, Qian Shu immediately let go of Concubine De.Probably because she realized that the actions just now were too disobedient, she hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, knelt down on the ground, and said, "Your Majesty, just now... just now is the servant who is fascinated by listening to the qin, and I don't want to bring my emotions for the qin music to you." Reality. This is nonsense, and I do something unruly, I beg your mother to forgive me."

"You are not wrong." Concubine De coughed a few times and let out a long breath.She was not wrong, what was wrong was fate, which forcibly added a bond between them.

Qian Shu raised her head, the tears on her face hadn't completely faded away. "Your Majesty..." She whispered in a trembling voice, not daring to be abrupt: "It's the servant who shouldn't. It's getting late, the servant is going to pass the meal to you."

"There are mung bean cakes and sour plum soup. Let's skip today's dinner." Concubine De's mood seemed to be unstable. Back off."

Perhaps, only at this time did Qian Shu truly realize the long distance between master and servant.When the empress wanted to be alone, she could only silently leave the bedroom and wait outside the door. "Your servant obeys." Despite her reluctance, Qian Shu was helpless in the end.She backed out and closed the palace door carefully. When she looked up, the setting sun had completely set, leaving only the red glow in the sky, burning the dark sky.