The Three Thousand Harem of the Fake Empress

The strange fragrance wafted like ripples, and the silver-scaled blue robe was dazzling. Qin Yan stared blankly at the visitor. She put Xu Xicong down and said to herself, "Goddess descends to earth?"

Xu Xicong restrained his expression, stood in front of the Empress, and said with a vigilant voice, "The visitor is Yunyu, the beautiful concubine dedicated to His Majesty by the Kingdom of Liang. This person has a special status, has supernatural powers, is elusive, and elusive."

"My...beautiful concubine?"

Yunyu stepped forward, and the silver bells on her waist rang together, her fish-tailed upturned eyes were glinting coldly, "Your Majesty, how are you doing these days?"

"Okay." Qin Yan nodded.

"That's fine." Yunyu was not greedy for the empress, she temporarily closed her eyes, walked a foot in front of Xu Xicong, and said calmly: "Concubine Wen, it's time, we should talk."

Before the Empress could open her mouth to ask, the two walked into the side hall one after the other, causing the door to be shut tightly.

In the room, Xu Xicong took the seat, majestic and cold, Yunyu took out an exquisite kit, put it in the former's hand, returned to the guest seat, and explained without emotion, "This is a elixir, which can remind Your Majesty of the past."

"Why!" Xu Xicong couldn't bear it anymore. On his beautiful face, his anger was raging: "You are the one who saved your majesty, and you are the one who made her lose her memory and regain her happiness. Why do you want to break all this! Is the life, death and memory of others interesting? ?!"

Yunyu was reprimanded angrily, feeling quite aggrieved in her heart, she couldn't help but retort: ​​"Your Majesty fell off the high platform that day, I said that I will not let her lose her memory for the rest of her life, I will remind her of everything at the most suitable time, now, it is This point."

"Your timing is only five months?" Xu Xicong stepped forward and said loudly, "You can obviously make her lose her memory for a lifetime."

"I can't!" Yunyu's chest heaved violently, and his eyes were flickering with annoyance: "You think I'm the Daluo Immortal? To save His Majesty, do you know how much my spiritual power has declined? If she has another accident and kills herself, I have to disappear from this world. The consequences are not as simple as you think."

"You remind her of the past, isn't that pushing her into the fire pit?" Xu Xicong continued to question.

"Can't wait for time." Yunyu couldn't hold back, panicking.

"What time, what exactly!"

"Don't ask," Yunyu raised his head again, "Xu Xicong, you can't be too selfish. I have extended my life for His Majesty for such a long time. You are the one who benefits. In these five months, no one has been jealous or jealous of you. Share Your Majesty together.

Similarly, His Majesty also loves this model of yours, and he loves you to the fullest, clinging to each other day and night... You are much better than them. "

Of course Xu Xicong knew who the 'they' Yun Yu was referring to, "Do you think I stopped it out of selfishness?"

Yunyu couldn't help being jealous, and couldn't help complaining, "Isn't it? I saw that you and Your Majesty are in harmony, enjoying the lingering love in the world, but what about me? During the time when Your Majesty returned, did I have a day and a night with her?" ? No, not for a moment. I am also a woman and her concubine, of course I long for wonderful pleasures. But I have given you all of my share."

"If you said that at the beginning, I would rather not!" Xu Xicong held back his tears and tremblingly said: "It's good for me to enjoy the joy, but I want your majesty to live without pain. If your majesty needs to sacrifice again, Better take my life."

"It's not the truth, you don't understand." Yunyu turned her head away, "This time it's not about His Majesty, it's about Murong Anran, she can't be delayed any longer."

Xu Xicong frowned, "Didn't she leave? Not for the rest of her life, never to return to the capital?"

"I can't explain it clearly, and it's hard for me to explain it. I can only tell you that Your Majesty must remember what happened before. She and Murong Anran can't live in a trance in the world, and she can't end up alone."

Yunyu never wanted to pour the heart-piercing pain on the empress's head, but time waits for no one, and the trajectory cannot be messed up.

She stood up and tried to persuade her, "Xu Xicong, sometimes, living a sober and painful life is more meaningful than living in a daze.

Feng Yan, A Xi, Ren Shiqing, they are not vague names in His Majesty's mind, they are His Majesty's concubines, lovers who should never be forgotten. "

Xu Xicong had nothing to say, her eyes were full of tears, she choked up and said, "It's not that I don't want His Majesty to think of them, I just feel sorry for His Majesty."

"Your Majesty's path must be clear." Yunyu patted the other party's slender shoulder, "Marriage is not limited to the present, everything is destiny, and destiny cannot be violated. Right now, you are much better than before. "

Xu Xicong cried and asked: "Do you dare to keep His Majesty from taking the elixir and not go to a dead end?"

"Yes," Yun Yu said sadly: "After all, she has not cut off her love for Murong Anran yet, and His Majesty has no choice but to attend Murong Anran's death."

Yunyu pushed open the door, leaving a sigh for the person behind him, "Think about it tonight, I'll leave tomorrow."

After the people left, Qin Yan walked in.

Seeing him crying hard, she silently hugged him into her arms.

In the evening, Xu Xicong asked the imperial dining room to prepare a table of delicacies that the Empress loved.

Qin Yan didn't understand what it meant, and ate it bite by bite.

What the hell is it?

After the meal, Xu Xicong raised his wine glass rarely, stood up to pay respects, his eyes were already red and wet, "Your Majesty, my concubine respects you."

"Okay," Qin Yan stood up and smiled.

"May you..." Xu Xicong ran out of words, her heart was muddy, she couldn't move a step, she fell into grief, irreversible, "May you live forever."

Qin Yan held up the jade cup and said softly: "How can I live to be a thousand years old, and it will be good to grow old with you."

"His Majesty……"

"Xicong, why do you..."

"No, don't come here to comfort me," Xu Xicong stopped her with her hands, time was limited, she had to say something in her heart, "I have been favored by His Majesty for a hundred days, I don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals, I have no regrets in this life.

However, when the desperate situation is approaching, when the thunder and the birds fall, the thin body does not want to live alone, and is willing to indulge in the end with His Majesty, drenched in the rainstorm pear blossoms. "

Qin Yan is at a loss, what is a desperate situation, what is a dead end?

On this side, Xu Xicong had already poured wine down his throat.

The Empress had no choice but to follow suit.

The two sat down, Xu Xicong took out the kit, put it in front of his eyes, smiled relievedly, and asked: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid he will never forget Murong Anran."

"It's... something interesting, but it's a pity that love|things have to be pleasing to each other." Qin Yan stared at the empty cup and said dejectedly: "She doesn't belong to me, Ji Jinrong, Qiao Jiuyou, and even Fenghe from the border Snow is more important than me."

"The concubine only asks you if you want to have an inextricable relationship with the general, even if this relationship will make you feel the pain of cutting your heart out,"

"The pain of cutting out the heart?"

"You can fall in love with Murong Anran vigorously. You love her to the bone, and she loves you to the marrow. You are the hottest god couple in the world, and then you can accept the heartbreak. Like this, have you ever wanted to?"

Without even thinking about it, Qin Yan blurted out, "I am willing!"

Knowing this is the result, the one you love wants to love after all.

Xu Xicong said sadly: "However, the death of some people will torture you day and night."

Qin Yan vaguely sensed the meaning of the words, and she tentatively asked: "The death of the empress and the two concubines is not simple? They both have a deep relationship with me?"

Xu Xicong couldn't bear to tell the truth now, she didn't dare to talk about Axi's flesh-cutting, Ren Shiqing's disfigurement, and Fengyan's scorching of Tianlei.

"In the kit, there is a elixir. After taking it, His Majesty will naturally think of everything. At that time, the lies of the ministers and concubines will be self-defeating, and they will be punished or killed. It is up to you."

After finishing speaking, Xu Xicong stood up weakly, staggered and walked towards the inner room, leaving the Empress alone, at a loss in front of the table.

The dragon candles were burning high in the room, and Xu Xicong slept with his clothes on.

Not long after, she was hugged from behind.

Qin Yan sniffed the scent on the back of her neck carefully, and after a while, she calmly said: "Actually, I have long suspected that the death of the first empress and the second concubine was not simple. When I walked into their palace, I felt strong longing and sadness, which could not be eliminated. I can't remember things, and my heart can't lie to myself. I guess, you deliberately concealed things for my own good... I don't blame you, but I am more grateful for the five blank months you gave me. During this time, I live happily and freely."

"kindness……"

"There is one more truth."

"What is it?"

"I love you, I love you with all my heart."

"Your Majesty..." Xu Xicong turned around, helplessly shrunk back into the empress' arms, weeping uncontrollably.

"Pillion, I can take it, but not tonight." The empress rubbed her little head in her arms tenderly, her lips moved down her forehead, and after licking her tears, she said: "Tonight, I belong to you, and you are also mine." Yes, nothing can stop us from loving each other."

Xu Xicong nodded, and kissed him passionately.

This was her last night with the empress, and also the last joy of this life.

The two kissed passionately and stripped each other's clothes.

Emotional tide, burning up.