Chapter 744

Don't turn your head and concentrate on Gong Yueyue, who is still calm and caressing the gentle water waves. Po Li's eyes reddened and whispered, "Princess..." and he couldn't speak any more.

With a gentle smile, the smile was so indifferent that it seemed that many complexities in the world were like the passing stars, which no longer existed. Gong Yueyue raised his eyes slightly and said softly, "on the wedding night, he told me that he can give me anything except love."

The slender eyelashes drooped slightly, and Gong Yueyue said calmly, "in front of the hall, the moment I met the crown princess, I saw that she was his love."

Gong Yueyue's words, like a powerful arrow shot from close quarters, pierced Bai Ji's quiet heart for a moment.

"Just because I saw through Zhao Changyuan, my husband blurted out that if I leaked it, he would kill me."

After that, Gong Yueyue smiled and raised her petite white face lightly. Her black pupils smiled and stared at Bai Ji and Po Li, who had already been shocked by this sentence in the pool.

"Looking at the situation in the main hall tonight, I thought..." I couldn't help choking and said in a painful voice: "I thought you were lucky to meet your lover, princess. Who knew there was such a secret in it. "

Looking at Gong Yueyue's white face, Bai Ji also felt a secret pain in her heart, "when she married far away to the state of Nanyue, the four princes are extremely outstanding people. Princess, this infinitely noble status has become a shackle you can't get rid of... "

However, Bai Ji was surprised that Gong Yueyue's beautiful face did not show a trace of sadness. On the contrary, she was puzzled by her calm.

"I call you to come to the pool to bathe with me tonight. It's because I didn't regard you as a servant."

Gong Yueyue's eyes glittered and showed infinite sincerity. He whispered, "it's also a pressing situation. I have to tell the whole story."

After that, Gong Yueyue gently stroked Qin e's round cheek and said softly, "if you don't marry off the redundant branches and leaves for the osmanthus tree, its trunk will be deprived of nutrition by the crazy side branches next year. At that time, look where you go to get the flowers to make osmanthus cake. "

When it comes to eating things, Qin e can't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and her eyes are covered with a layer of bright color.

Seeing her eagerness to taste the cakes, Gong Yueyue laughed and said to Heyue, "the sun is West. Go back and let Po Li give you some newly made osmanthus cakes, little greedy ghost."

Looking at Qin e's carefree jumping figure, Gong Yueyue's eyes showed pity. After standing in the garden for a long time, Gong Yueyue suddenly felt that her legs were weak, so she bent down and wanted to put down her scissors.

Suddenly, there was an unspeakable warmth on the cold fingertips. Gong Yueyue lifted his eyes and cleaned the top. Zhao Changyuan's tall body was standing in front of her.

He threw away the silver scissors in disgust. Gong Yueyue quickly turned and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Zhao Changyuan stretched out his hand to hold Gong Yueyue's white wrist. Facing her regretful eyes and disdain, he said in a loud voice: "I'm not the kind of person you think!"

Gong Yueyue felt that his wrist was firmly held by his warm and generous palm. He couldn't get rid of it. He angrily staggered Zhao Changyuan's eager eyes and said angrily, "what kind of person are you!? Zhao Changyuan, you are a coward! "

Unspeakable grief and anger suddenly accumulated on Gong Yueyue's complex heart. His eyes slanted across the pool water in front of him. Gong Yueyue's long and wonderful eyes filled with tears, and his chest was also fluctuating violently.

Raised his hand and stroked the stacked eyebrows in front of his forehead. Gong Yueyue's voice suddenly slowed down: "do you think I really want to marry you!?"

Hearing the strong meaning of Qi ran in her words, Zhao Changyuan slightly relaxed the weak white wrist in his palm, focused on Gong Yueyue, and saw the thin back of Gong Yueyue who was still unwilling to look at him.

"If pan Yun didn't secretly collude with my greedy uncle, I wouldn't come to South Vietnam if you Zhao Changyuan eight lift the big sedan to my door!"

Suddenly, Gong Yueyue's white palm slowly dropped down, suddenly felt a burst of cold, dropped his eyelashes, and the simple pottery flute presented by Lin Wei caught his eyes immediately.

Gong Yueyue could no longer resist the long suppressed emotions in her heart. The tears accumulated in her eyes for a long time fell on the sleeves of the pink light plum cage. What was wet was not only the clothes material, but also the tired heart ruthlessly allocated by the hands of fate.

Looking at her thin shoulders trembling slightly, and the warm choking voice came gently, Zhao Changyuan also felt sad in his heart. Since seeing Gong Yueyue on her wedding night, the little girl has always been smiling.

Even if he had said anything, he might kill her! But she was still smiling faintly, but her eyebrows were always covered with a worried color that could not disperse.

Thinking of her usual smiling face, Zhao Changyuan only felt a kind of tumbling pain in the earth's heart. Therefore, Zhao Changyuan's thick palm worked hard secretly, and Gong Yueyue, with his back to him, was suddenly involved in Zhao Changyuan's gentle embrace by sudden strength.

At that time, Gong Yueyue with hazy eyes was already immersed in a strong sense of powerlessness and felt Gong Yueyue's exquisite and trembling body sobbing in her arms.

Zhao Changyuan couldn't help but put his arms around her body, gently stroked Gong Yueyue's green cloud like black hair with his warm palm, hung his head to her ear and gently coaxed her: "good, Yueyue, don't cry. Yue Yue, don't cry. I won't hurt you. I'm just afraid that hang Wei's life will not be saved. "

The golden ginkgo leaves whirled in the air and fell to the huge Phoenix stone. The sunset clouds were dreary in the sapphire blue sky.

The late autumn night came quickly, and even made people forget the loss of time. I don't know how long it took, Gong Yueyue gradually stopped sobbing. At the moment, a thick tear mark clearly appeared on Zhao Changyuan's plain white silk clothes.

Facing the last afterglow, Gong Yueyue slowly withdrew his body from Zhao Changyuan's warm embrace. For a moment, the long lost sense of security made Gong Yueyue ripple for no reason.

Unwilling to reveal half a secret mind in front of him and ignore any etiquette, Gong Yueyue gently pulled up her pink clothes, wiped away the tears on Hibiscus's face, turned and walked slowly to the exit of the garden.

After taking a few steps, Gong Yueyue turned slowly and quietly. His dark pupil quietly looked at Zhao Changyuan's handsome face and whispered, "don't worry, I won't hurt her."

Put his hand on the cold Ocarina in front of his chest, Gong Yueyue couldn't help smiling sadly and whispering, "I can't love you, so am I."

These words stabbed the inner pain of Zhao Hongji, who was keen on power. The autumn wind outside the window blew down the shaky fallen leaves and stared at the falling yellow leaves. Zhao Hongji's expression was solemn and his eyes showed the light of an eagle and a falcon.

As soon as he stepped out of the East Palace, the thin Taoist arched his hands and smiled at the internal officials: "the old Taoist has recognized the way out of the palace, so he won't bother the internal officials to send him away."