The yuan imperial concubine pulls the corner of her mouth. Lianbu comes to Lvqi Qin and tries two notes. The sound of the Qin comes from Lvqi.

"What does the emperor think of Yuan's piano skill?" The Empress Dowager looked at the emperor with a warm smile.

"It's rare in the world to have excellent skills." Wei Jingyao said lightly.

Like the empress, Wei Jingyao can't easily offend her. Therefore, Wei Jingyao can only hold her for a while.

"I thank the emperor for his praise." The imperial concubine of the Yuan Dynasty was overjoyed with a smile on her face.

Watching Wei Jingyao and the empress talking and laughing, and playing the piano with the yuan imperial concubine, Xie Fuyao plays with his glass and pours the cold drink into his throat.

The Mid Autumn Festival dinner didn't end until the evening, and the palace was full of happy scenes.

"Master, you are drunk. Let's go back."

Ziyu holds Xie Fuyao's arm and grabs the wine cup in her hand.

"You go back first. I want to walk alone." Xie Fuyao stumbled forward two steps.

"Master, you are so drunk that you walk around alone. What if something happens?" Ziyun quickly came forward to hold Xie Fuyao.

"I'm fine. I'm just walking around. Don't worry." Xie Fuyao pushes away Ziyun and goes straight ahead.

The white jade plate in the night sky casts infinite light, plating a piece of Jinhua on the earth and a layer of light yarn on the chrysanthemum cage.

Xie Fuyao did not know how long she had been walking. She stopped and leaned against a mottled tree, staring at the distance.

The unfolded petals are crystal clear, the ink white is golden, and the water drops condense on them, as if the eye waves are flowing, and the reflection is in the clear water, as if the gossamer is dreaming.

"Ah Yao." The gentle and shallow voice flows out slowly, disturbing Xie Fuyao's illusory dream.

She turned around, just to Shangwei Jingyao's eyes.

Wei Jingyao was worried about Xie Fuyao, so he wanted to send the queen back to the palace, and then secretly went to Mingcui palace to see her, but he didn't expect Ziyu would hurry to ask him to go.

Xie Fuyao half narrowed his eyes and looked at the person behind him. The bright moon above his head seemed to merge with him. Even his bright eyes also contained brilliant brilliance.

"Emperor, why are you here..."

"You're drunk. I'll take you back."

Wei Jingyao raises his hand to hold Xie Fuyao in his arms. He just wants to hold her up, but he is mercilessly pushed away by Xie Fuyao. "I'm not drunk. I don't want to go back."

"I'm not good about Lvqi Qin. I promise I'll get it back for you in a few days." Wei Jingyao explained patiently.

If only Wei Jingyao, the imperial concubine of the Yuan Dynasty, can trick her into the past. At first, the person who opens her mouth is the Empress Dowager. Wei Jingyao, even the emperor, has nothing to do.

Not long after the death of the former Emperor, it can't be said that the new emperor had an unpleasant scandal caused by a Qin and the Empress Dowager.

Originally, Wei Zheng was spreading the wrong origin of Wei Jingyao's throne everywhere. In this way, he would give him a story in vain, making Wei Zheng and some old ministers who supported him more open-minded.

"It's just a piano. If it's gone, it's no big deal." Xie Fuyao leaned against the tree and whispered.

"Shake! I know you're not feeling well, but it's the Empress Dowager. It's my mother Wei Jingyao frowned, and his tone increased a little unconsciously.

"I'm serious. I don't care about a piano at all." Xie Fuyao turned his head and looked at Wei Jingyao with burning eyes.

"As long as you have me in your heart and you in my heart, it's enough. If lvqiqin is gone, it's gone. It doesn't change anything."

"In that case, why are you so drunk here? Why don't you go back with me?"

Wei Jingyao is almost laughed at by the fox in front of her. She thought she was drunk, but she didn't know better than anyone.

"Emperor, let me go to the frontier." Xie Fuyao turned his head and looked at Wei Jingyao as if his drunkenness had been swept away.

"What are you talking about?" Wei Jingyao frowned, as if he was trying to tell whether Xie Fuyao's words were true or false.

"Let me go to Fengning and support my father." Xie Fuyao's eyes were clear, as if the moonlight on his head had leaked out and fell into Xie Fuyao's eyes.

"It's impossible. You are the Yingfei of the state of Jiang and my concubine. How can you go to the battlefield and make a public appearance? What's more, even if you go, you can't change anything." Wei Jingyao refused without thinking

"Now that my father is in prison, how can I stand by? He has only my daughter. If I don't save him, who else will care about his life." Xie Fuyao is bitter in his heart.

"Ah Yao, listen to my advice. I'll send someone to deal with general Xie's affairs and ensure that he will be completely rescued. You can wait for news in Mingcui palace, OK?"

Wei Jingyao looked at Xie Fuyao with a soft look.

"What will the emperor do? In the whole court, if the emperor can find someone he can trust and send troops to meet the enemy, how can he wait until now?"

Xie Fuyao's long eyelashes closed and his eyes were full of worries“ Even if there is no one, I will not let you take risks. " Wei Jingyao's eyes are like the cold iceberg on the sea in the still night, sending out bursts of chill“ Does the emperor mean to abandon my father? " Xie Fuyao stepped back two steps and looked at Wei Jingyao with a confused look, as if he had never really known the person in front of him“ Ah Yao, if I can save it, I will save it. If I can't, I have to save the state of Jiang and protect the people of the state of Jiang. " Wei Jingyao sighed“ Emperor, let me go. If my father dies, I will never forgive you in my life. " Xie Fuyao understands Wei Jingyao's difficulties and his helplessness, but it is his father who is in danger and Xie Fuyao's only relative in the world. She can't force Wei Jingyao to do anything extraordinary for herself. The only thing she can choose is her own decision“ Yao, do you have to force me like this? " Wei Jingyao shook his head with a bitter smile“ I didn't force you. It's just a wife's plea for her husband. Wei Jingyao, you will promise me, right? " Xie Fuyao squeezed out a smile. This is the second time that Xie Fuyao called Wei Jingyao face to face. The first time was the night when they were together“ Yao, what do you want me to do with you... "Wei Jingyao quietly looks at Xie Fuyao, a cold hermit with helpless and sad eyes. I know it's a near death, but I can only promise“ I know I can't stop you. " Wei Jingyao threw the token in his sleeve into Xie Fuyao's hand, "but you have to promise me to come back safely."“ Good Xie Fuyao looks at Wei Jingyao's eyebrows, and feels like a cold arrow has been stabbed in his heart. His quiet eyes are looking at the night around him