Chapter 184 [Reunion] 5
She unconsciously met his eyes, and her anger remained undiminished, so that when she looked at him again, her heart would jump violently.However, she is very good at covering up, pretending to be calm and looking at him, and even smiling.

Yes, he is the emperor, and she is a beauty, a gift to please him everywhere.

With a sound of "Bang!", someone fell to the ground, and the whole dance fell short.

When everyone bent down and knelt down, Wei Young looked back slightly, and saw that it was Lu Hong, she should be the best dancer among them, how could she lose?
Thinking of the gazes that everyone cast on her, Wei Yang suddenly had an idea in her mind, she didn't know whether to praise her for being outstanding, or call her a fool?

"Please calm down, Your Majesty. Lu Hong fell carelessly for a while. I didn't intend to offend your Majesty, let alone disturb your elegant mood. Please forgive me." Lu Hong said in a delicate voice, seeming to be crying timidly, she looked up. The emperor's eyes were rippling, like tears, about to drip and fall, with a pitiful and heartbreaking appearance.

The emperor sat on it and asked softly, "Where did you get hurt?"

"Yeah." Lu Hong nodded weakly, "It seems to have sprained her foot, ah, I can't move it anymore."

If someone else sees her like Liu Fufeng, I'm afraid she will lose her soul. The ridiculous thing is that An Yunhao can't, because he has seen Su Qingning like that every day, and he has already developed immunity.Wei Young smiled unkindly, Lu Hong is the daughter of a guilty minister, not to mention how arrogant she was when she first went to the "palace", she was pretty and knew how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she was beaten a few times by her mother and she was much more honest.I didn't expect to be so eager for quick success at this moment, it was really a waste of time to walk around the "palace".

Wei Young stayed out of the matter, she lowered her body even lower and knelt down humblely, only to see the pair of black high boots with dragon patterns walking down step by step.

"Can't move?" The emperor asked quietly, standing in front of Wei Young, she already felt the chill.

Poor Luhong was still overjoyed, but she suppressed her excitement and pretended to be weak and pitiful, "Thank you, the emperor for your concern. Luhong's dance is not finished yet, so I can't disappoint the emperor. I'll get up and continue dancing."

Lu Hong struggled to get up but couldn't stand firmly, and wanted to pounce on An Yunhao. The poor thing is that An Yunhao didn't know how to be sympathetic to her, so instead of hugging her, she avoided her.

Just like that, the poor little green rainbow beauty failed to hug the emperor, but fell down beside Wei Young in embarrassment. Wei Young was fascinated by the rich fragrance of flowers, wondering if this delicate body had just thrown herself on An Yunhao's body, it would have been a blow to her. What would be the effect of touching "Oh, oops".

"Are you okay!" An Yunhao still asked with concern.

"Your Majesty." Lu Hong was about to cry, and she reached out her hand pitifully for him to help.

An Yunhao grinned and said, "Looks like she was injured from a fall, Tu Hai, take this girl down to see how the injury is, and she must be taken care of so that she can recover as soon as possible!"

The word "good" was bitten very hard, and soon Tu Hai, the servant next to him, stepped forward and took Lu Hong down.Wei Young knew, and perhaps the beauties behind her knew, that Lu Hong might not be able to recover.

Sure enough, in the days to come, Wei Young never saw Lu Hong again.

Haste makes waste, eager for quick success is a taboo in the harem, maybe Lu Hong has been suppressed for too long, she used to be a rich lady, and when she arrived in Yin Country, she naturally wanted to fly on a branch and become a phoenix.

However, that branch is not so easy to fly, Wei Young has a deep understanding of this.

"Raise your head!" An Yunhao's deep voice of command came to mind.

Wei Young knelt at the front because she danced with a "phoenix head", but now she had to raise her head.

When she looked up timidly and shyly, not only An Yunhao gasped, but Su Qingning and Zhao Xiangxiang on the high seat were all shocked, "She, she"

Isn't she dead?Why come back again?Zhao Xiangxiang's first reaction was shortness of breath, wishing he could rush up and beat up that dead fox.However, there was a "bang" in his ear, and the cup in Su Qingning's hand fell to the ground, and he didn't even notice that the hot tea was scalding his hand.

When had the always peaceful Concubine Xian lost her composure like this?Zhao Xiangxiang's mood improved in an instant, and he leaned into Su Qingning's ear, and said with a smile, "Sisters meet, it's really touching. Concubine Xian, do you want to go down and hug this sister? Didn't you always say that the fourth concubine is short of one, and pretend to let her Is the emperor accepting the concubine? It's all right now, everyone is here."

"No, it's not her." Su Qingning murmured aphasia, "She's dead, dead."

In fact, it is not only Su Qingning, even Zhao Xiangxiang does not believe that it is Weiyang. Tong Weiyang has already been buried. Although she did not tell the world, she also participated in the funeral.

What's more, the woman in front of her looks a little timid, she doesn't look like Tong Weiyang with her teeth and claws.Also, she seems to be prettier than Tong Weiyang, even if Tong Weiyang is alive, she is 21 now, so the girl is probably younger than Tong Weiyang at the beginning, is she still alive and turning around?
Zhao Xiangxiang immediately looked at the reaction of the crowd with the attitude of watching the show. Anyway, she calculated that Beiliang would like it at most and sent a fake one.

Sure enough, the girl gave it away as soon as she opened her mouth, "Xueying has met the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

That voice was just... How should I put it, it was a bit low-pitched and unpleasant when I first heard it, but after the words were finished, I found it interesting again, and there was a bit of laziness and bewitchment in the low-pitched voice.If whispering on the pillow at night
Thinking of this, Zhao Xiangxiang couldn't help becoming hostile towards Xue Ying again, but he was already sure that it wasn't Wei Young.The dead body of that person has been seen before, what's more, not only is this girl called "Xue Ying", even her voice has nothing to do with Wei Young.

Su Qingning's expression was the most complicated, and he didn't know whether it was fear or surprise, but he looked anxious anyway.Although she tried her best to restrain herself, her heart was still chaotic and uncontrollable.

"What did you say is your name?" An Yunhao's voice seemed to be humming from his nose, without a trace of emotion.

"Slave Xueying." Wei Young said again, An Yunhao just felt that he couldn't match this face and voice, this is Tong Weiyang, is it Tong Weiyang?
Wei Young accepted his scrutiny, she knew that now he probably wanted to take off his clothes for inspection.However, fortunately, this is the main hall, and he will not mess around to that extent.

"Xueying?" He chuckled twice, and suddenly bent over slightly flirtatiously lifted Wei Young's chin, there was fine powder on it, which made him frown slightly, Wei Young hates putting on makeup the most.

"Yes, Your Majesty." She replied respectfully, allowing him to touch her chin, with awe of the emperor in her eyes, but without the presumptuousness and dissatisfaction that Tong Weiyang should have.

As if time stood still, he held her chin and stared at her face with eyes that were almost infatuated.Not even letting go of the eyes, Wei Young could still smile at first, but now her jaw is so sore, she can only frown slightly uncomfortable.

As soon as he frowned, his eyes fell on the cinnabar mole on the center of her brow, and he couldn't help stroking it with his big palm.

Due to years of fighting, his palms had faint calluses, which made Wei Young feel a little painful even though he was already very light.

She has a cinnabar mole. He laughed in his heart, watching her sweat from dancing, and gently wiped it away, but when his fingertips ran across his forehead, he also wiped away the cinnabar mole.

Wei Young clearly saw that at that moment, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch violently due to anger, and all of them sarcastically said, "So it's a fake!"

In the blink of an eye, all the tender smiles were gone.The next move after the voice fell was to push her away, yes, not to let go but to push her away fiercely.

"Bang!" Wei Young was caught off guard and pushed to the ground, and her elbow hit the cold jade, and it immediately seemed to be shattered.He was so strong, he didn't show mercy at all, Wei Young endured the pain and touched it, the skin was scratched and began to bleed.

An Yunhao was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, so dazzling, especially when he was furious, it was even more difficult to open his eyes.He didn't bother to look at Wei Young, turned around and left.

"Xueying." Only Liu Qian dared to come up to help her, the whole room was dumbfounded, not knowing what happened.However, from An Yunhao's attitude, Su Qingning and Zhao Xiangxiang already knew that that person was not Tong Weiyang.

The real Tong Weiyang, it's too late for him to pet and hurt him, how can he be willing to be hurt.

Wei Young only felt that her hand was about to break, and her elbow was bleeding and hurting badly, but before he could catch his breath, An Yunhao went back and forth, pulling her up almost roughly, "What's your name, let me tell you later once!"

"Back to the emperor, servant girl Xueying." She said tremblingly.

An Yunhao tore off her sleeves, her arms were as smooth and delicate as lotus roots, including those hands, there was no trace of marks on her wrists.

The voice, the marks, and the cinnabar mole are all wrong, and even this appearance looks less and less like Wei Young.An Yunhao looked at her hand with a cold face for a long time, finally gave up, and threw Wei Young to the ground again, "Drag it out for me, cut it off!"

"Your Majesty!" Liu Qian was shocked, but she was not qualified to say any intercession words.

Wei Young was dizzy just now when she was knocked to the ground, now when she heard that she was going to be cut, she was taken down by the guards before she could get scared.An Yunhao stood on the main hall with his hands behind his back, the dragon pattern on his chest stretched his teeth and claws, and his face was as cold as a cold pool, without a trace of humanity, let alone the slightest hesitation.

"Cut off!"

Just saying it so easily, Wei Young couldn't believe her eyes and ears, is that An Yunhao?Why does she feel that he has changed more than her.

Maybe she was wrong, returning to Beijing was a gamble.She gambled on An Yunhao's sympathy, guilt, and love, but she forgot that the arrow at Dongdukou, that deadly arrow, was shot by An Yunhao.How can such a person who wants to put him to death still have the slightest memory of her?
She was wrong, and from the start, her bet was wrong.He deserved to lose so badly now.

Even if she is the real Tong Weiyang, I'm afraid An Yunhao will kill her now!If you didn't succeed last time, it's not difficult to do it again.

Soon, she was dragged out of the gate of the Guangying Hall, and the high emperor didn't soften at all, Wei Young's always cold heart couldn't tell what it was like at this moment.

No one interceded, including Su Qingning!Perhaps, the person who wants her to die the most is her!

"Stop, stop." Alan rushed into the palace suddenly, drove away the guards around Wei Young, knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, you can't kill her, she is"

"Who is it? Tong Weiyang? Aunt Lan, you've been deceived too. I've seen it before, it's a fake!"

Alan was taken aback, fake?

Taking a closer look at Wei Young, it turns out that the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows is stained, and now it is blurred by sweat, and her small face is even more frightened, holding her tightly with both hands, "Help me."

Her voice was so unfamiliar, Alan was stunned, it really wasn't Wei Young.

"Aunt Lan, why don't you let me go?"

"The emperor calm down, she is also a beauty sent by Beiliang after all, no matter how much you don't like it, you can't kill her. And it's not easy to see blood in the palace, please be merciful." Alan said, motioning to Beiliang Envoy, he immediately knelt down and said, "If the emperor doesn't like Xueying, I can take her back and ask the emperor to save her life."

"The gift you sent, have you heard that there is a reason to go back?" An Yunhao raised his eyebrows and asked coldly. The envoy of Beiliang knelt down and dared not say a word. I confessed that these girls were sent to Yin country as gifts, and it was their own destiny to be favored or die, so they didn't care about it.

"Since the emperor is upset, why not let the slaves take him away and hand them over to the queen mother?" Alan begged.

An Yunhao didn't speak, but waved his hands in boredom, and Alan hurriedly led Wei Young away.

(End of this chapter)

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