Evil Phoenix: The Queen's Good Conspiracy

Chapter 26
At night, it was gloomy and cold.Mu Qing tossed and turned for a long time, and finally couldn't bear to sit up from the bed.

I always feel that once I think about Beitangfeng today, it will disturb my thoughts.And she has become less and less like her past self.

She hugged her knees with both hands, and the faint moonlight flickered in her eyes like a still pool.The long hair fell from her shoulders, covering a little of the light. She took a light breath and buried her face deeper.Then he scratched his long hair a little anxiously, and simply lifted the quilt out of bed, and went outside to get some air.

Standing at the door, Mu Qing was a little dazed.The wind quietly blows her long hair from the forehead, bringing an invisible desolation.

The palace is so big, where should she go?

She blew on the palm of her hand to warm up, and then put the clothes back inward.Suddenly she raised her head and looked towards one side, as if something was pulling her inexplicably.She stepped up and gradually walked forward.

Mu Qing walked aimlessly in the palace like this, she could see some guards patrolling the palace before, but for some reason, as she walked eastward, there were fewer and fewer people she could see.A gust of wind blew past, piercing through Mu Qing's thin body, she couldn't help shivering.When she stopped, she always felt that her heart was in a panic, so she looked up, and found that she came to a palace that she had never seen before.

A charred and blackened desolation.

"Isn't this the forbidden area of ​​the palace?" Mu Qing muttered to herself, thinking of the palace blueprints she had memorized when she first came to the palace.Leaning against the wall, she walked in cautiously.The scorched earth on the ground looked especially strange at night, every step I took was like feeling the heat and pain when it was burning.Brushing your fingertips, you will find that the place is dilapidated and stained with dust, but if you look carefully, you will find that whether it is the murals hidden under the dust or the layout of the palace, it shows that it was once an extremely delicate and noble place.

She came to the bed, stopped and watched quietly.Fingertips ran over the wooden case not far from the bed, feeling the exquisite carvings, and found that the painting on the case was actually a picture of a dragon and a phoenix.

Jinfeng and Aolong, lingering in the clouds, carry each other in the sky.

The dragon and the phoenix are auspicious!

Mu Qing was startled, her feet softened and she suddenly sat down on the ground.She looked at everything around her messily, and her mind began to become chaotic.She trembled and pressed her head hard, but she couldn't restrain the images that suddenly flashed through her mind continuously.The dilapidated palace in front of him seemed to be dyed back to its original color in his mind.The palace maids around are like a cloud, and there is an endless stream of visitors.In the center of the hall, there is a woman in red nodding her lips to the mirror.Behind her was a slender and handsome man who was quietly letting down her long, coiled hair.His movements are extremely gentle, just like that woman, who is his eternal treasure.

The man kissed the woman's cheek lightly, so softly, so deeply in love.He seemed to feel something, and gradually looked sideways at Mu Qing, but at this moment, the moment Mu Qing was about to see the man's face, the scenes around him disappeared like smoke, replaced by , and this is the hall that is scorched black everywhere and filled with the atmosphere of waste.

Mu Qing took a deep breath, and her body was permeated with fragrant sweat.She lowered her head, trying hard to look at the two of them just now.But no matter how hard she tried, her body no longer responded, as if the body she occupied was resisting and isolating this memory.

Who is that woman, and who is that man?

Why do I have such a fragment of memory, and why I seem to have seen this hall again.

Mu Qing suddenly squatted on the ground, holding her head tightly with both hands.

It hurts so much, so uncomfortable, but my mind is already in a mess, as if I can't think of anything anymore.

Just when Mu Qing was about to collapse, someone suddenly opened the door and entered.

The sudden sound made Mu Qing startled, she hurriedly got up and hid behind the red pillar beside her.Then she endured the severe pain in her arm, and clung to the back tightly to lower her breathing as much as possible, for fear of being discovered by others.

When the man stood still, he seemed to take a deep breath, but at the same time, it brought a scent that Mu Qing felt slightly familiar with.She continued to ponder, and suddenly raised her eyes, because there is only one person in the whole world who can carry such a cold aura—the emperor of Nanyue, Beitangfeng.

It's so late, why did Beitangfeng come to this ruin, shouldn't he be reviewing the memorial?

Her heart shrank, and she couldn't help holding her breath.

At this moment, Beitangfeng was walking alone to the window, staring at the moonlight and was silent for a while, then thoughtfully played a dragon-carved jade flute, the sound of which was quiet and tinged with loneliness.

Mu Qing lowered her eyes slightly, quietly listening to the soft sound of the flute, her already restless heart was inexplicably squeezed again.

The sound of the flute is a bit lonely.Especially when it reverberated in this empty night palace, she felt a kind of pain from her heart.Mu Qing felt a little depressed, so she turned sideways and quietly looked at Beitangfeng.

Under the moon, by the window.

Beitangfeng took off his yellow robe and put on a white one instead. The moonlight accompanied by the quiet blue, sprinkled his slender figure with a color like flowing water.

He looked out the window quietly, but couldn't see his face clearly.Ink-colored waist-length hair hangs quietly behind her, handsome and graceful.Holding the jade flute in his hand, he gently played this and that piece of music.The blue tassels on the flute sway quietly, rolling this soft tune.As if in an instant, this dirty place reflected an unforgettable beauty.

Looking at his figure, Mu Qing seemed a little confused, she lowered her eyes, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in her heart.Unconsciously, she moved forward a little.

She can only look at him alone in the dark corner;
And he, in the place where the bright moon shines, can't see her alone.

His slight sadness today made her heart of iron walls unconsciously tear open another world.

When the flute stopped, Beitangfeng slowly put down his hand, silently looking at Yue outside the window, his expression was calm, but revealed some unknown pain.

Suddenly, Mu Qing's chest was hit by a sharp pain.She held it tightly, and even her breathing began to become weak.Why is it so painful, why is it so hurt, why did I lose my composure when I saw his expression like this.

Mu Qing closed her eyes tightly, recalling all the past in her mind, and something spread gently in her heart again.She thought of Beitangfeng's rescue of her time and time again, recalled the gentleness with which he applied the medicine to her, and also remembered his phrase "never let her die"... Mu Qing began to feel a little at a loss as to what to do in her mind. become a mess.

What's wrong with her, why did she think of Beitangfeng, she and Beitangfeng are just a deal, she just needs to find the scroll and leave here, wouldn't it be fine?What is she expecting, what is she expecting from Beitangfeng... What happened to her heart?
Mu Qing was silent for a long time, she took a deep look at Bei Tangfeng, pursed her lips, as if recalling all the things she had met with him.

She raised her fingertips quietly, and her five fingers were slightly different, revealing Beitangfeng's handsome and blurry figure from between her fingers.She is not good at emotions, but thinking about it carefully, why she is angry with Beitangfeng and Lan Yaoer, and why she is a little happy because of his jealousy, although she is very unwilling to admit it, but she Nor is it someone who escapes.If her heart really leans toward him, and Beitangfeng also has her in his heart, then... can she walk out of this dark place and walk in front of him?Is her mere remnant soul qualified to love this man instead of Su Muqing?

Thinking of the warm scene not long ago, she suddenly showed a bitter smile, but it seemed like a big stone had fallen from her heart.

It turned out that she had lost her heart on this man for some time.

He had clearly warned himself countless times, but he still walked into the dangerous situation set by this man step by step without disappointment.

In this way, can she still escape unscathed?

Finally, Mu Qing let out a long and helpless sigh.She stood up suddenly and looked up at the man who was only a short distance away from her, as if she had already made some kind of decision.

As long as you stretch out your hand, you can touch him, touch this figure that you have never been able to grasp in the past.Hesitating is not in Su Muqing's nature. Now that she has recognized herself, she mustered up the courage to do it. The sky is falling and she will just be ridiculed by him again.

Mu Qing pursed her lips, then raised her head, and approached Beitangfeng step by step.

"North..." she whispered, but before the name came out, a gust of bitter wind suddenly blew from the door, and along with the faint fragrance, a light and beautiful figure slowly entered.

Mu Qing was startled, her eyes trembled, she subconsciously withdrew her hand, and even took several steps back.It wasn't until she was completely buried by the darkness that she leaned against the wall and looked at the moonlit doorway, not even daring to breathe loudly.

The same goes for Beitangfeng.

When he saw the person who entered step by step, his handsome eyes trembled slightly, as if he was slightly sullen, "Hui Rong, don't you know that this is the forbidden area of ​​the imperial palace?"

Hearing that it was Liu Huirong, Mu Qing thought of it, and hurriedly leaned behind her.

"Of course Huirong knows." Liu Huirong took a few steps forward and stopped gently in front of Beitangfeng.At this time, her usually domineering face showed a slight paleness. She took a deep breath, looked at the huge palace, and said, "Your Majesty, do you love that woman that much?"

After finishing the sentence, Beitangfeng's eyes trembled, and Mu Qing, who was in the dark, couldn't help trembling slightly.

"What do you mean?" Bei Tangfeng frowned, with some displeasure on his face.

"Prince Yongping once mentioned it to his concubine. The queen has hurt the emperor's heart." Liu Huirong said quietly, "The concubine thought the emperor had forgotten about that woman, but the emperor came here alone at night, this concubine..."

"Enough." Beitang Feng suddenly interrupted, and said coldly, "Hui Rong, this kind of words are not what you should say."

Liu Huirong sobbed aggrievedly, and clenched her hand holding the silk handkerchief, "I know that if I come here, I might be misunderstood by the emperor as a vicious woman who speaks bad things about the queen behind her back, but...but does this concubine really want to see you?" Don't let it go, I feel sorry for the emperor. The emperor knows that his concubines are always straight-talking people, and the emperor... the love for the empress is known all over the court!"

After finishing the sentence, a green light suddenly flashed in Beitangfeng's eyes, even with a murderous intent, he narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "I treat everyone equally, you, Su Muqing, There is no difference in my eyes."

Mu Qing couldn't help but trembled her pupils, Qingcheng's face became a little paler.As if remembering her previous worries, she gradually clenched the fingertips in her sleeves, and gradually became silent.

Seeing that Liu Huirong didn't seem to be listening, Bei Tangfeng didn't want to say anything, turned around and left.But as soon as he moved away, Liu Huirong hugged him from behind, "Your majesty, your words are hard to hear! You keep saying that you don't love the queen." Liu Huirong cried out, grabbing Beitangfeng's slender fingers and exerting force, "But, Except for the day when the concubine was accepted, the emperor has never been lucky enough to have a concubine, even if he slept with a concubine, he will never touch a concubine again. And this harem is three thousand, which woman has the emperor met... The emperor said he didn't love the queen, And who will believe it!"

For a moment, Beitangfeng's body also froze suddenly, and a pale stupefaction appeared on Junyi's face.

Yeah?He really... Hasn't touched another woman for a long time?

Even he himself gradually forgot.

Mu Qing, who was not far away, also had her heart tightened, and she clenched her fingers slightly against the dirty wall.

Why was she hiding here, why was she listening to this conversation.She can obviously walk out, obviously can...

Mu Qing thought about it, and wanted to step out a little angrily.But before she could move an inch, she was interrupted by Beitangfeng's sudden smile, which was so cold that even Liu Huirong was a little at a loss.

He pulled Liu Huirong's hand away with both hands, and turned his head slowly. He looked at Liu Huirong's pale face, moved his fingertips, and then lifted Liu Huirong's jaw and said, "I've said so much. So I miss you, right?" ?”

When Liu Huirong heard this, a little rosiness suddenly appeared on her face, she bit her lower lip lightly, and wanted to turn her small face to the side, but was still pulled in front of her by Beitang Feng.

"Hui Rong, you'd better believe what I say from now on."

Liu Huirong lowered her eyes a little aggrieved, and said, "But, the emperor really never..."

"Now I'm going to love my concubine, so don't worry about it anymore." After Beitangfeng said, the fingertips on her face suddenly moved down, and he grabbed her waist fiercely, and pulled her body up all at once. stuck on his body.

"Emperor..." Liu Huirong's eyes widened, and she subconsciously called out, and then it turned into a coquettish sob, "Your Majesty, you really... want to be here..."

Beitangfeng took a deep breath, and looked at the dark hall again, as if he was deeply recalling something.

Here, there have been too many memories of him, and too much pain.He should be able to let go, as long as he has memories with other women here, maybe he will really let go from now on.

Beitangfeng took another deep look with that almost nostalgic expression.After a while, he slowly lowered his head, approached Liu Huirong's ear and said, "Yes. It's right here."

"But here is..." Liu Huirong was taken aback, but soon, it turned into an inexplicable emotion.So she hugged Beitang Fengdao back, "If the emperor is here, then Hui Rong... will believe in the emperor..."

Beitangfeng didn't say any more, but slightly moved his lips.After that, he suddenly moved forward and hugged Liu Huirong horizontally, facing the big bed in front of Mu Qing.

But that person didn't know that such doting was deeply engraved in Mu Qing's eyes. She feebly took back her steps, but she was surprisingly quiet.An inexplicable suffocation and pain, like a poison that cannot be ignored, deeply spread in every drop of her blood.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much that she can't help laughing.

Suddenly, images that she had never seen in the past frantically flashed into her mind, causing Mu Qing's breathing to become disordered, and she even clenched her teeth tightly, hugging her painful head violently.

There, right in front of you.

She and him once shared poems together like a fairy couple, and even hugged each other tightly until dawn.

But at the moment when the blurred face gradually became clear, when she saw Bei Tangfeng whispering softly in the ear of the woman who had the same appearance as her, the picture suddenly tore and disappeared.

Everything, like an indistinguishable vortex, ruthlessly stirs the past and the present together.

She understood, she wanted to understand, what was lingering in her mind just now was the memory of the original Su Muqing, and this palace was Su Muqing's empress hall.

Time has passed, and the old man is long gone.At this moment, Beitangfeng not only denied her existence, but even wanted to kill her along with the old Su Muqing.

In this dark place, in this same place.The one in his arms who smiled softly, and the one he hugged tightly was another woman.

That's right, as he said just now, there is no slight difference between Su Muqing and Liu Huirong, it's just the existence of Beitang Feng's restraint of interests.The same pathetic, the same being played by this man in the applause.

And just after Beitangfeng brought Liu Huirong to the bedside that once belonged to Mu Qing's deep memory, he knelt on one knee, lowered his eyes and looked down at the shy smiling woman lying there.He did have a momentary pause and a moment of hesitation. He once didn't want anyone to desecrate this place deep in his heart.As if he wanted to deliberately avoid the forbidden place in his heart, he smiled quietly, and stared at the enchanting Liu Huirong in front of him.He slid over with his fingertips, gently lifted her shirt, and lowered his body.Then kissed Liu Huirong's lips, over and over again, hot and crazy, and the sweet voice echoed.

Mu Qing stood quietly not far away, but with a peaceful smile, her lips seemed to have leaked bright red, as if she didn't know how many times she had been bitten severely by the owner of her body.She raised her hand and gently held it on her chest, as if she wanted to remove all the pain from her heart.Her long hair fell down, covering all her expressions.

When did she, Su Muqing, become such a sadly redundant woman?

Yes, superfluous, superfluous enough to be a person who can't get out of the picture outside the darkness.

Even the extra is like the most unsightly dust at night, you can't walk away if you want to, and you can't stay... you can't stay.

How can I escape this tearing pain, what to do, what to do!
She wanted to close her eyes, but still had that hot panting.

She wanted to cover her ears, but there was still that ambiguous atmosphere.

At this moment, Beitangfeng had already taken off Liu Huirong's top, he kissed her neck, touched her plump body, and Liu Huirong also used those slender legs to rub Beitangfeng's breast tightly. body.

Mu Qing clenched her teeth tightly, and her fingertips sank into her palm, tearing open the freshly healed wound.

However, this kind of pain seemed to be so light that she couldn't feel it.

"Your Majesty...be gentle, Hui Rong, you will be afraid..." At this time, Liu Huirong spoke softly, her face full of shyness.

(End of this chapter)