Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

At some point, Yinye had already walked back to Zhenliang's side, and said softly, "Is your empress curious about why my Ruyi Langjun's face is blurred?"

Zhenliang smiled and nodded.

Silver Leaf stretched out a hand to gently stroke Snowman's cheek, explaining, "He is the lover of my dreams, he exists in this world, but I have never seen it clearly."

Hearing this, Zhenliang was stunned, could it be that Yinye loves a legendary real person?

"We only met once. When we met, we couldn't see our fingers."

After saying that, Yinye took a deep breath, stared fixedly at the snowman's face for a while, blinked suddenly, stretched out her arms and hugged the snowman cautiously.

Zhenliang took a step back unconsciously, leaving more space for Yinye and Snowman.

Yinye's face leaned against the snowman's chest indistinctly, and slowly closed her eyes, her back was filled with long loneliness and melancholy, as if full of longing for the man in the distance.

Zhenliang's expression was dumbfounded, because she had never seen a living person hug the snowman so affectionately, as if the two had become one, and it was impossible to tell which was the human and which was the snowman, as if Silver Leaf had already Infected the Yeti with life.

The light pink silver leaf and the snow-white snowman quietly give each other warmth. Although this scene is inexplicably tear-jerking, it is so beautiful.

Zhenliang walked back to her snowman, stretched out her hand to touch the snowman's cheek, and lamented that in this snowman building competition, in terms of vividness, she should have lost to Yinye, and she was convinced.

Perhaps in Yinye's heart, there has long been hidden a wishful gentleman that no one can replace. Although she has never seen his face, she still loves him deeply, and silently throws her longing for the man on Snowman. At this moment, she She created him as a snowman with her own hands and heart, and when she saw things and thought about others, she finally couldn't help bursting out her long-hidden affection.

Comparing herself with Yinye, Zhenliang didn't know whether to be ashamed or to reflect. She always felt that she loved Fang Lin very much, but now looking at Snowman, either her love for Fang Lin was not deep enough, or her love for him was not true enough. , so it lost to Yinye in terms of realism.

It is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.

While Zhenliang was in a daze, Tie Ye, Copper Ye and Jin Ye had completed their snowman, and walked behind her snowman together, their faces were full of excitement.

In the eyes of these three people, the wishful man that Concubine Liang had piled up must be within their expectations, who else could it be if it wasn't the emperor?

The emperor dotes on Concubine Liang every night, not to mention the emperor's liking for Concubine Liang, but only Concubine Liang's love for the emperor, there must be no other man who can replace it, right?

Even if the wishful gentleman in Concubine Liang's heart is not the emperor, Concubine Liang shouldn't be with other men in this palace, right?If concubine Liang gathers other men and this matter gets to the ears of the emperor, then there will be trouble.

But in the end, none of the three of them expected that Concubine Liang not only didn't make the emperor, but also made a handsome man in a strange costume.

Among them, Jin Ye's eyes widened the most, with disbelief written all over her face, she looked very carefully, and she was very sure that the man in strange clothes in front of her was definitely not Wen Zhengming, nor was it any other man she and Concubine Liang had met together.

Could it be that this man, as Concubine Liang said, does not exist in this world and is the lover of her dreams?

Puzzled, Jin Ye couldn't help asking, "Madam, is this what you call Ruyi Langjun? Forgive Jin Ye for talking too much, why does he look so strange? He has no hair, and he is dressed in a strange dress? Look at his shoes, his neck What kind of strange thing is the thing tied down below?"

While Jin Ye was talking, Yin Ye had come to his senses, slowly let go of the snowman, walked to the side of several people, looked at the snowman that Zhen Liang had made, with smiles on their faces.

Zhenliang pouted, looked at the disapproving expressions of these girls, swallowed all the frustrated words about admitting defeat, and secretly told herself that she would not eat those three bowls of snow.

"Yes, he is my wishful gentleman, see clearly." Zhenliang pointed to the details of the snowman's head angrily, and explained, "It's not that he has no hair, but that his hair is very short, which looks clean and neat. It is concise and clear, and he is not wearing any fancy clothes. This is called a suit, this is called a tie, this is called a collar clip, and this is called leather shoes. In Daxin Kingdom, there is indeed no such man, and it is impossible to have such a man , but in a certain place, there are indeed many men who are dressed like this, and they are handsome and good-looking."

Jin Ye has been with Zhenliang for the longest time, and naturally knows her whereabouts best. In her impression, Zhenliang has never been to a place outside Daxin Kingdom. Therefore, how is it possible to know so clearly what is outside Daxin Kingdom What about?

"Your Majesty, where did you know that there is a man with this kind of dress?"

Zhenliang raised her head, looked up at the white sky with a smile, her thoughts drifted across time and space, and then she sighed softly, "Since it is Mr. Ruyi, of course he is in my dream, alas, say Come to think of it, the possibility of finding your wishful gentleman is extremely high, but for me, it is simply unrealistic, let alone in this palace, even in the entire Daxin Kingdom, I am afraid that I will not be able to find it."

Inadvertently, Zhenliang is immersed in a touch of sadness, which makes people feel sad when they see it.

Yinye suddenly felt that she was not as unlucky as she had imagined. For example, she was luckier than the empress in terms of a wishful husband, because the maiden could never find a wishful husband, but her wishful husband was real. , she just couldn't find it temporarily.

Unable to bear Zhenliang shrouded in sadness alone, Yinye comforted, "Madam, let's find a bodyguard who is comparable to your Ruyi Langjun, let him cut his hair short according to the appearance of Madam's dream, and then ask Tie Ye to give it to you. With this attire, even though the bodyguard is not your concubine's wishful husband, he can pretend to be. Okay?"

The corners of Zhenliang's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a smile, "How can this be done? Even you guys can't accept such a dress, let alone the guards? I don't like to force others to make things difficult."

Yinye didn't believe it, "If I were a man, I would definitely be willing to sacrifice my image for your empress."

Then, Yinye turned to the other three and asked, "Are you?"

"If we were men, we would also be willing to sacrifice our image for our empress." The three of Jin Ye said in unison.

Yinye smiled proudly, "Look, there are many people who are willing to sacrifice their image for your empress."

"After all, you are not men and do not meet my requirements."

"Your Majesty, you can ask the guards, there will always be one who will cooperate with your Majesty."

Zhenliang sneered, "I never expected that there would be a man willing to sacrifice his image for me."

Just when the sarcasm fell, a gentle man's voice appeared behind everyone, "Girls, I don't know why...do people have the honor of sacrificing their image?"