Chapter 47
In the last four words, Empress Chu approached and growled. The painful expression made Zhan Ling's heart sink.

"The daughter of the people obeys."

Zhan Lingshuang put away the smile on his face, his face was so calm that it was weird, and suddenly he knelt down on his knees slowly, with a bang, like the sound of a boulder falling to the ground, and then put his hands on the ground, and slowly lowered his head.

This kneeling, she was definitely not putting on an act, no matter how good her mother was with Empress Chu in the past, from the moment she knelt down, love and hatred were broken, and when they met again in the future, the two of them were passers-by.

"Go down, I need to rest."

Empress Chu looked tired, and waved her hands with some signs of vicissitudes towards Zhan Lingshuang, then stood up slowly, flicking her sleeves, leaving a desolate and sad figure for Zhan Lingshuang.

Just when Queen Chu was about to enter the inner room, a sharp voice came from outside.

"The emperor has an order! Today I heard that Miss Zhan Jia entered the palace, and I was very happy. I hereby order Empress Chu to go to Zhaoyang Hall with Miss Zhan Jia!"

Zhan Ling raised his eyebrows fiercely, what happened today, the Queen of Chu invited her in the front foot, and the emperor in the back foot also came to intervene, has she become a sweet potato?

When the Empress Chu heard this, her figure paused, a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes, and then she was filled with bitterness. In just half a stick of incense, are you afraid that you will hurt her? Helian Danhe, how can you ever think of my feelings? ?
But in the end, Empress Chu quickly changed into a rich red brocade robe, and added a touch of fine makeup to her face, her delicate face was as beautiful as a flower.Empress Chu looked at her still beautiful self in the mirror, the darkness at the bottom of her eyes deepened, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and there was an unspeakable sob in a sarcastic smile.

Zhaoyang Hall.

Zhaoyang Hall is as grand and magnificent as its name, with sandalwood beams on the top of the hall, white jade warm walls around, red sandalwood pillar lamps neatly placed in the center of the hall, and bloodstone agate beads in series as curtains.Looking at it from the same level, there is a large dragon bed made of heavy nanmu, and there is a sapphire pillow on the couch. A man is lying in it, covered with a brocade quilt and jade quilt.There is a crocodile twirled tent hanging beside the bed, and the orchids embroidered with ice silk on the tent are blowing in the wind, as fantastic as a beauty's veil flickering.A huge luminous pearl hangs on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining like a bright moon.

There was a man in a black robe sitting beside the bed. He had black hair and a jade crown, his brows were as indifferent as winter, his black eyes were slanted, his nose was straight, his lips were thin, and his face was as beautiful as a woman's. .Seeing his slender white fingers holding a bowl of thick grass juice medicine, and holding a wooden spoon in his right hand, feeding the medicine juice to the man on the bed spoon by spoon.

The hall was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling could be clearly heard, while the man lying on the bed glanced around, then curled up the corner of his mouth and said: "What's the matter today, first the daughter of an old friend came to the palace, and then Liancheng Entering the palace, this anecdote is really rare, can Liancheng give me an explanation?"

Changxiao Liancheng took a spoonful, then the corners of his thin lips curled up slightly, and continued to pass the medicine spoon to Helian Danhe's lips, while saying lightly: "The emperor is too worried, Liancheng and Miss Zhan entered the palace on the same day It's purely a coincidence, it's not what the emperor thinks, so Liancheng has no explanation to explain, so doesn't the emperor want to see Liancheng?"

Helian Danhe opened his mouth and drank the concoction, his slightly pale and vicissitudes face was filled with satisfaction, his eyes narrowed slightly, seeing that Changxiao Liancheng was still smiling like a spring breeze, but there was no smile in his eyes, on the contrary, there was more An elusive depth.

"How could it be that everyone in Liancheng loves everyone, including me. The sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, and the collapse of the world is enough to show my sincerity!"

Chang Xiao Liancheng raised his eyes, glanced at Helian Danhe sinisterly, then lightly placed the medicine bowl that had bottomed out on the low table beside him, and a few strands of flowing black hair fell in front of Chang Xiaolian's chest. A handsome face adds a touch of masculinity.

"Liancheng believes it, but when will the emperor come to marry Liancheng, if the affair continues like this, it is inevitable that Empress Chu will not be sad."

The tone is calm and calm, as cool as a spring breeze, with a hint of ridicule in the dark magnetism, and the warm voice touches people's hearts.

But the words "Quhou Chu" in the last sentence touched the depths of Helian Danhe's heart. Helian Danhe's eyes flickered slightly, which contained more than ten years of helplessness and sadness, which was too sad.

Changxiao Liancheng is not afraid of death. He said this, knowing that he touched the dragon's scales, but he didn't say a word of forgiveness. Instead, he sat by the bed calmly and let the window open. The breeze coming in ruffled his hair and lifted the hem of his clothes.

However this time.

"Empress Chu arrives—"

"Miss Zhan Jia arrived—"

Two sharp voices sounded outside the hall, and then the heavy door was slowly opened. The creaking sound was especially clear in the quiet and eerie hall at this time, as if the shackles in the depths of hell were quietly opened.

The two slender figures gradually became clear. The leader was Empress Chu Xiangpu Chu, who was dressed in a dazzling red brocade robe, and the majesty around her body remained undiminished.

And behind Zhan Lingshuang, who was wearing a light blue dress, the golden phoenix bracelet was looming under the light blue sleeves, his simple face was full of alienation, his brows were peaceful and arrogant, and his pair of phoenix eyes gleamed. Light light.

One red and one blue, as enchanting as blood, as clear and beautiful as plum blossoms.

"The concubine sees the emperor, the emperor is in good health."

Empress Chu flicked her sleeves, put them on her waist, bent her waist gracefully, there was no smile on her majestic face, and even her voice was calm, without the slightest ups and downs.

"Minister Zhan Lingshuang, I have seen the emperor, and the emperor is in good health."

Zhan Lingshuang waited for Empress Chu to get up, and then imitated the appearance of Empress Chu and saluted Helian Dan. His movements were graceful and generous, his face was smiling, and a faint tranquility and arrogance radiated from his gestures.

Helian Danhe's eyes on the bed were full of astonishment. This woman...why is she so...like her?
Under a crisp bamboo grove, she was dressed in pure white clothes, with a white fox totem on her white wrist, her long ink-like hair cascading down like a waterfall, her unearthly appearance, a bit of seductive cinnabar on her forehead, holding a The green flute, playing slowly...

The simple and breezy tune and the figure will be etched in my mind for the rest of my life, never to be lingered again.

"Free gift..."

When Zhan Lingshuang raised his head, Helian Danhe was disappointed, she was not her, she was Zhan Lingshuang, not Jiyue.

(End of this chapter)

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