Our Hearts Won't Change

Emperor Ping always didn't want Meng Jieyu to wear palace clothes. He often gave her some other styles of clothes and asked her to wear them to sing folk tunes.

At first, when she saw the empress, she gave a unique smile.

"That's true. He's really in love. Up to now, he never forgets to find a substitute and put it beside him."

Meng Jieyu listened to this very harsh, but she did not dare to ask more.

She is a clever girl. The Queen's words are so obvious that she must think about them.

Looking at the decorations in the palace, she happened to remember that once a palace maid broke a porcelain vase. Emperor ping changed her color and wanted to chop the palace maid with a sword.

persuasion, as like as two peas, although the emperor Ping died, but still put the maid to the inside of the Bureau, and on the second day, a bottle was sent to the same person.

If you think about the porcelain vase at that time, it's just that he didn't want to be in a good mood.

No change It's not just the decorations, the clothes, but the person in it.

She looked at the clothes on her body, and suddenly jealousy filled her mind. She took them off, tore them off, cut them up and burned them like crazy!

When Emperor Ping came that night, Meng Jieyu put on her favorite dress and put on a little powder, as if nothing had happened.

But after seeing all this, Emperor Ping's face was really bad. "Why don't you wear the clothes I gave you? They're not good-looking."

Meng Jieyu rarely disobeyed the meaning of emperor Ping, "Your Majesty, I like it!"

Emperor Ping looked at Meng Jieyu for a long time. He didn't look angry, but he didn't smile any more. He turned around and left here.

This is a failed attempt, and it clearly gives Meng Jieyu a truth.

Without a drop of tears, she went to the morning dew hall, which she did not often visit.

The queen seemed to know that Meng Jieyu was coming, and the maid in waiting at the door didn't even stop her.

……

"Tell me the truth, Queen!"

The queen put down her dowry and looked at Meng Jieyu, who was slightly haggard in front of her. She rarely said anything sarcastic, "you can be so confused all the time and take the favor he has given you.

You are still young. Maybe in two years, you will be the fourth imperial concubine. If you have another son and a half, you will have hope for the rest of your life.

The premise is, you have to continue to play silly, continue to dress up as another person, continue to complete his fantasy

If Meng Jieyu was struck by lightning, how could she accept the truth, "you already know, right? Is that man in his heart absolutely irreplaceable? "

"Instead? I'm afraid that woman has grown up in his heart.

Do you think I never struggled? But what's the use?

I have already seen all this, nothing can compare with the power in my hands.

I am the queen now, and I will be the Empress Dowager in the future. This is the most important thing in my life!

I advise you not to be infatuated with the love like a mirror. It will do nothing but make you stupid. "

Meng Jieyu floated out of the morning dew hall like a walking corpse, and every word of the queen was like a knife, cutting a wound on her body.

Before she knew it, she was dripping with blood.

Normally, the Queen's words could not be more direct. She thought that Meng Jieyu should have seen the situation clearly.

Who knows, after a few days, it came out that Meng Jieyu was out of favor. It seemed that emperor Ping had lost her in the palace.

This is the price of being yourself. This is the true face of emperor Ping.

……

Xiao Jiyue's tone was deep, as if she were a bystander. She told the story of his mother's concubine's past.

Even if yuewanchen hasn't seen it with his own eyes, he can appreciate how much trouble Meng wangdie has in his heart.

In the heart of emperor Ping, there was a person who was almost a well-known secret in the palace. This woman had never appeared, but she was like a ghost, and her figure spread all over the corner.

"Since ancient times, your mother's wife is a woman immersed in love. Some things are too hard for her to see."

Xiao Jiyue looks at yuewanchen in front of her. He thought that he would tell her sad things about the past, but now she just seems to notice Meng wangdie's joy and sorrow.

"Shall I go on?"

Yuewanchen didn't understand xiaojiyue's meaning. He thought he didn't want to recall again. "Blame me, why don't you think about your mood so much!

If you don't want to talk about it, we won't talk about it any more. "

Xiao Jiyue said with a smile, "I can't let go of it, but it's been many years. I can still talk about it.

Besides, it's a rare comfort for me to tell you.

I stopped just for fear that it would remind you of something bad. "Yuewanchen, like telepathy, laughs at xiaojiyue, "if you say who is the antidote for my ten years of life and death, the best thing is that you are by my side.

When we are together at this time, we can ignore the worries of the past. "

They are like the missing circle, waiting for each other to come and fill the gap for them.

These past pains, which they did not want to ponder, seemed to have resolved all their anxieties and worries.

Xiao Jiyue also leaned on the couch and became the cushion under yuewanchen's body. "I often thought that if my mother and concubine had your three points of transparency, wouldn't she live so hard.

But I think this idea is too silly, because she only wants to be herself, will see that kind of truth

In Xiao Jiyue's words, Meng Jieyu is out of favor. If it comes here, it will be an end. But the accident happened again. Meng Jieyu is pregnant.

This is a great good thing, but because of the attitude of emperor Ping, all parties have become subtle.

When she was five months pregnant, Pingdi finally appeared. The love in her eyes was no longer there. The only thing left was to treat all the concubines equally.

Meng Jieyu has learned a lot from her mistakes. She always feels that emperor Ping's eyes on her stomach are strange. It's not like a father's eyes, but it's like seeing some rare treasure.

If she thinks well, I'm afraid the children in her stomach are just the objects of Pingdi's use.

Sure enough, Meng Jieyu's expectation was well founded.

Four months later, she gave birth. Before she could catch a glimpse of her baby, she was carried out by wenpo.

Her voice is crying hoarse, I do not know how long, Pingdi actually appeared!

He walked up to Meng Jieyu with a smile, as if he really loved his wife.

"Aifei works hard. Our children are very good."