Liu Yan lifted the long row of tassels. Behind the tassels was a big bed embroidered with a vivid phoenix. On the bed lay a sleeping beautiful woman, and the puppet was still in the woman's hand.

Liu Yanping backed away, walked over, sat by the bed, and looked at the quiet person on the bed.

"Little girl, wake up, maybe, being my queen won't be such a bad thing. If you are really unhappy in the future, I will...let you go, let you go free."

Dou Yacai remained motionless.

Liu Yan stared at her deeply for a long, long time.

Then cover her again with the corner of the quilt that slipped from the side.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Concubine Yu is asking to see you."

"not see."

After a while.

"I don't see you, why don't you send a message."

"Your Majesty, Concubine Yugui said that the young prince is ill, please go over and have a look."

After hearing this, Liu Yan moved his eyes away from Dou Yacai's face, and glanced at another slim and humble figure kneeling outside the door, and suddenly felt extremely desolate in his heart.

"Perhaps, I have already lost to Lao Liu. In this life, I will not be able to be your only one. If I know this will be the case, I will definitely keep all the ones until I meet you."

For some things, it is too late if it is late, and it will never return to the beginning.In Liu Yan's mind, he remembered the moment when he first met Dou Yacai. The first time he saw her was not when he captivated Dou Yacai and then kissed her on the neck of Fengyilou.

The first time he saw her was on the street. That day, she was wearing men's clothes and jumping on the street with her little maid. At that time, he saw her, and he thought at that time, where did this come from? The little girl, such a clever and lively person.

There is a passage that says so.Meeting the right person at the right time is a kind of happiness, meeting the wrong person at the right time is a kind of helplessness, meeting the right person at the wrong time is a kind of sadness, meeting the wrong person at the wrong time People sighed.

Between him and Dou Yacai, I am afraid there will be no happiness, only helplessness, sorrow and sighs.

Liu Yan stood up from the bed and walked outside to face the real world.

"Your Majesty, #¥'er is sick, and she is shouting to see her father. The concubine has no choice but to come here and ask the emperor to forgive me." Ever since she beat Dou Yacai that time, her Jinyu Palace has almost After becoming a cold palace, Liu Yan would not step into Jinyu Palace except to watch his son.

"The emperor is also my flesh and blood, let's go." Liu Yan walked out without looking at her.

There are tears in Jinyu's eyes, and the distance between him and her seems to be getting farther and farther up.

Jinyu stood up, wiped away her tears, and walked to the other side.

"How do you go over there? Is the Jinyu Palace here?" Very rare, Liu Yan found that Jinyu was no longer with him, so he turned around and asked.

"Your Majesty, #¥er wants to see you, and this concubine will not bother you anymore. After you finish seeing me, this concubine is returning to the palace."

After hearing this, Liu Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then said:

"As you like."

Then, surrounded by eunuchs and court ladies, he walked towards Jinyu Palace to see his son.

Jinyu looked back at his dormitory, heard that he was going to establish a queen, and that lucky woman is probably in his dormitory, I don't know, what kind of shocking appearance does she have?

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