Crown Jewels

Chapter 62 The scene in the dream

The young and also sad and helpless little Baozhu was digesting all the pain alone.

Only when looking at the naive rabbit mooncake that she has been holding in her hand all the time, can she be distracted a little bit.

It was just now that she managed to get a little comfort from the pain she couldn't bear...

When the candle light went out, Gu Baozhu's eyes focused.

Holding the jade pendant in her hand, the warm touch in her hand made Gu Baozhu smile slightly, her red lips parted slightly, and said three words silently.

"Song Yan—"

"Thank you!"

Playing with the jade rabbit in his hand for a while, Gu Baozhu's straight lips were slightly curved.

At the end of the day, her originally heavy heart became much more relaxed.

Bury the plain face in the brocade quilt, and slowly fall into a dream amidst the ups and downs of thoughts.

The dream world is another scene.

The palace was silent, and the glazed bricks and tiles of the main hall reflected a cold shadow, a depressing and tense atmosphere.

The empress Gu Jun sat in the hall, her charming face hidden in the darkness.

The slightly hoarse voice was conveyed in the empty hall, carrying the rising anger that could not be concealed.

"Snapped--"

The memorial in Gu Jun's hand was thrown onto the cold marble floor.

The hard cover of the memorial, the sound of colliding with the marble floor, makes people tremble.

"The princess of Nanping lost his virtue——"

"Didn't know each other well with the merchants during the marriage, insulting my family style in the Yan Kingdom!"

What is even more frightening is the rising anger and imperial coercion intertwined in the closed space.

Gu Jun looked at Gu Baozhu coldly, the anger in her eyes was just like her emotions, and the corners of her lips curled up in a mocking arc.

She really didn't expect that the emperor's house would actually give birth to an infatuated child!

She, Gu Jun, has a lot of things to do every day, and the mountains and rivers are safe, and there is no time to reduce the white hair on her temples.

The niece she came to see soon, when the life and death of her father, Prince Gong, was uncertain, she went to the academy to study in a narrow-minded way, and she only knew how to make love!

"Gu Baozhu—"

"You tell me."

"Are these rumors in the academy true?"

Gu Jun looked coldly at the folds on the ground, her hands in golden armor trembled slightly, and slowly smoothed her chest, trying to calm down the flames.

Even though she tried her best to endure, she didn't even call herself an aunt when facing the junior whom she loved so much.

Gu Baozhu's knees were covered with ice-cold glazed tiles, and she was gripping the hem of her skirt with the severe typhoid fever, her brows and eyes were slightly sour.

After a long while, I opened my mouth in a numb voice.

His lips fluttered and he only called out "Auntie", who looked quite pitiful.

As if he couldn't bear it after all, a soft sigh came from above Gu Baozhu's head.

Gu Jun looked at the female Gu Baozhu who was sitting down, supported her painful head, closed her eyes slightly, and spoke very softly.

"Orb—"

"You let me down so much!"

The scent of ambergris in the main hall was extremely light, but Gu Jun seemed to think of something, and her eyes gradually turned cold.

"Gu Baozhu—"

"For that illusory love, you don't even want your father who gave birth to you and raised you?"

Gu Jun's words were like a rumbling thunder, hitting her on the head.

Gu Baozhu quickly raised her head and grabbed the bright yellow dress that was dragging on the ground, her plain white face showing anxiety.

"What news did my aunt get?"

"My father has not heard from me for several months—"

"Where... exactly did he go?"

In the dark hall, Gu Jun looked at Gu Baozhu with a gloomy gaze.

"A few days ago—"

"Jin Yiwei told me that the disappearance of Prince Gong may have something to do with the Turks."

When the word "Turkish" came out, Gu Baozhu's back stiffened slightly, and he sat down on the ground in an instant, his eyes dull and empty.

The ambergris in the room was still lingering, Gu Baozhu struggled to regain his composure and raised his head.

Through the gloom of the night, she saw that the emperor of the world was high on the dragon chair, and there was a rare look of tiredness in his expression;

Across the void, she seemed to also see her father, who usually smiled at her kindly, with a gloomy and gray expression at the moment;
Looking down, even the Dongzhu hanging on Gu Jun's dragon robe, shining in the darkness, reminded her of Gu Baozhu!

As the princess of the Yan Kingdom, she enjoyed the wealth and glory, naturally!
She should also take on her responsibilities.

His eyes slowly focused, Gu Baozhu's eyes faded away, he pursed his lips tightly, and straightened his back.

She knelt down to the first female emperor again, her tone was difficult and soft.

"Aunt! In the past, Baozhu was ignorant——"

"Now, Baozhu knows what to do..."

Marriage is the responsibility of clan women, but Gu Jun looked at the woman's slender figure, and couldn't bear it.

But after all——

He closed his eyes cruelly, and warned in a cold tone.

"That boy Song Yan—"

"I remember!"

"But if he still doesn't know how to measure, he is trying to seduce the daughter of the Tian family."

"Baozhu, remember it for me!"

"People who don't know how to measure, don't even think about becoming my subjects through martial arts in the future!"

Gu Baozhu's pupils shrunk slightly, and she met Gu Jun's eyes stiffly and nodded dully.

……

Nostalgic academy, green mountains, clear waters and beautiful colors.

The hem of his clothes fluttered in the breeze, and the handsome young ninja was patient, suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

Song Yan looked towards the bluestone road from time to time, waiting earnestly.

Finally, the figure of a woman appeared in sight.

Song Yan got up quickly, his face softened a little.

However, when he walked in and saw Gu Baozhu's gloomy eyebrows, his steps suddenly became difficult.

Song Yan, who was gradually walking in, paused slightly, as if realizing something.

The two stopped at the same spot, separated by only a few steps, but it seemed that they were still separated by thousands of miles of rivers, an untouchable distance.

The air seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere was a bit silent and depressing.

After all, Song Yan opened his mouth first, and the originally proud young man carefully observed her expression at this moment, his expression was frank but cautious.

"Obs—" "Sorry!"

"I didn't expect that someone would spread rumors like this—"

The breeze blew slowly, and although the two faced each other, there was a long silence.

Gu Baozhu looked at the young man with apprehensive brows and eyes, his lips slowly straightened, and his face was slightly condensed.

The woman's slightly raised eyes showed disgust and impatience, she fixedly looked at the boy, and paused every word.

"Song Yan—"

"Can you, in the future, stop bothering me!"

"I am the princess, and I can only be the princess..."

The sun was sinking slowly, staining the blocked aerials that the slanting sun could not illuminate in orange.

From the corner of his eye, Gu Baozhu could clearly see that the young man's eyes were reddish, and there was broken self-esteem in his brows and eyes.

Even with that, her words stripped and smashed his pride.

The gentle breeze condensed slightly, and the shadows of the two people on the ground intertwined, but they were equally stalemate.

The silence continued, Gu Baozhu pursed her lips, and repeated cruelly again:
"Song Yan, in the future—"

"Remember, don't bother me anymore, I don't like it."

After finishing speaking, Gu Baozhu turned around first, his back was indifferent.

In the dream, Gu Baozhu lowered her eyes and walked aimlessly forward.

Song Yan behind her was also like her, with her head bowed, her heart broken and her bones broken.

In the dream, there was a sudden ripple in the wind.

The surrounding environment changes, just like another kind of scenery.

On the grassland with high sky and wide land, there are abundant aquatic plants.

There is a domed tent with corners on the top, and wooden pillars decorated with gold are supported inside the felt tent.

Under the sound of silk and bamboo music, the looted Hu girl has a graceful figure.

Dim lights, enchanting dancing, in line with the relaxed and charming atmosphere.

Surprisingly, the hands of the guests were soaked in thin sweat, and they did not dare to overdo it.

Even the kumiss in the glass, unconsciously, only took a few sips under the emotional slump.

　Today's second update is here!

　　Crying, there are not many manuscripts left, I really have to start to calm down and type.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)