The red candlelight reflected the joy of the whole inner hall and stroked the wide sleeves. Zhao Changyuan happily stared at Gong Yueyue sitting beside her, staring at the red jacket of the Golden Dragon Baizi play scene on her body. Zhao Changyuan's dark eyes suddenly felt a burst of hot red.

He couldn't help but reach out and hold the exquisite pearly peony flowers in the gold painted box in front of him. Zhao Changyuan leaned over to Gong Yueyue and said softly, "I found that you are more like a queen today."

With a faint green smile on his warm red lips, Gong Yueyue suddenly picked up a golden Baofeng bead hairpin and sealed it between Zhao Changyuan's lips, and said firmly, "yes, yes. Not like, not like. "

Suddenly, Zhao Changyuan couldn't help laughing. In a moment, he calmed down again and said quietly, "yes, you are the queen of Nanyue."

After that, Zhao Changyuan got up, put the Pearl peony in his hand firmly on Gong Yueyue's green cloud and black hair, stretched out his arms, and Gong Yueyue leaned into his arms.

With a smile, Gong Yueyue gently separated from Zhao Changyuan's warm arms, knelt his legs and bowed to him, duanjing said, "my concubine, please greet your majesty."

His eyes quietly stared at Gong Yueyue, who was smiling and smiling in front of him. Zhao Changyuan couldn't help but have a few wisps of desire. The idea of wanting to be with her flashed through his mind from time to time“ Your majesty, former crown princess hang Wei, how are you going to settle it? "

Gong Yueyue's clear voice broke Zhao Changyuan's burning thoughts and hesitated to touch Gong Yueyue's calm eyes like the water surface of the West Lake. Zhao Changyuan felt tight throat for a moment and didn't know how to talk about it with Gong Yueyue.

Qingrong smiled lightly. Gong Yueyue gently gathered the flowing red clothes. The gold thread Phoenix embroidered on it had an air of wanting to fly under the bright candlelight. It was very beautiful.

"It's true and vulgar. Beauty loves heroes." After a brief pause, Gong Yueyue's quiet two curved eyes were as bright and clean as black crystal. They became more and more light in the heavy night. Staring at Zhao Changyuan's handsome and white face, Gong Yueyue said with a smile: "I'm not like this."

The silent silence spread between the two people. Gong Yueyue sank down. The Golden Phoenix with beads on her temples shook with her slight action, shaking the ripples of Zhao Changyuan's heart lake. In a quiet voice, "why don't you canonize her as your imperial concubine."

Zhao Changyuan did not turn his face and looked out of the window at the heavy night. "Changyuan, this is the handkerchief I sewed for you. Do you have a look?"

Hang Wei's crisp voice, like a silver bell, quietly penetrated into his heart through time, waking up the old time when he had been sleeping for a long time.

The first skin blind date, once boundless love, also spread in my heart with Gong Yueyue's proposal and lingered for a long time.

Seeing Zhao Changyuan silent, the smart Gong Yueyue realized that he was addicted to the memories of the past, so he smiled lightly and stood up to leave the inner hall, so that he could be more quiet.

Unexpectedly, Gong Yueyue was with Fang, but Zhao Changyuan in silence reached out and caught her soft and white fingers. He couldn't help but suddenly don't turn his head and look safely at Zhao Changyuan on the other side. With only a glance, he was meeting his clear and deep eyes. Gong Yueyue smiled gently and said calmly, "Your Majesty, you're right. She's deeply in love with you. How can she live up to such affection?"

Zhao Changyuan replied in a deep voice, "well, do as the queen says." Between words, Zhao Changyuan slowly got up, stood beside Gong Yueyue, picked her up horizontally, walked quietly to the depths of the inner hall, and said quietly, "Yueyue, you have to believe that there is only you in my heart."

Bai Ji walked slowly to pan Yun and dragged her skirt like a naughty child's hand on the smooth bluestone. With a faint smile, Bai Ji raised a soft smile on her dignified oval face and whispered, "Lord pan, your official robe is damaged. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to go in to see her majesty now."

After a pause, Bai Ji caught a glimpse of the embarrassment shown in Pan Yun's face. Bai Ji said gently: "if you're not in a hurry, Lord pan might as well go to Shangyi Xuan and take a seat and change the official robe. I also know that Needlework Stitches can be sewn for Lord pan."

Hearing Bai Ji's words of ironing people's hearts, pan Yun couldn't help bowing his head and said gratefully, "aunt Bai said very well. Pan Yun bothered you today."

After that, Bai Ji and pan Yun walked slowly to the direction of shangyixuan. A bright sunrise was still hanging in the blue sky.

On this day, the morning fog slowly filled the air, and the eyes were full of snow, as if a thin white yarn was shaking in front of us.

Gong Yueyue sat by the carved Xihong window with a look. The bright light was reflected in her snow-green Tulle peach skirt through the gap of the flowers, and the broken golden sunlight was bright and beautiful.

Seeing that Gong Yueyue's eyebrows did not show, Qin e, who carried a hundred birds Chaofeng tea tray, walked forward with a smile, put the snow-white thin porcelain tea light on the table, and then gently lifted the tea cover. The fragrant fragrance immediately spread all over the inner hall.

Lightly smelling the charming fragrance everywhere in the air, Gong Yueyue smiled and said faintly, "Qin e, have you made peach blossom tea again?"

With that, Gong Yueyue skillfully picked up the beautiful woman's shrug, and obliquely inserted a handful of delicate and newly opened buds in the pink cherry in the plum vase, gently and carefully embedded them obliquely into the soft hair bun like green clouds, and his pupils looked at Qin e with a smile.

Talk, Qin e happily walked to Gong Yueyue and said in a happy voice, "empress, I think you look more and more beautiful now."

Gong Yueyue's beautiful eyes, Yan Yan, drooped down with a slight frown on her eyebrows. Her soft white palm slowly stroked her pale cheek and whispered, "I don't know why recently, I always feel lazy and have no appetite. I'm very sleepy."

The cool color of her face faded. Gong Yueyue's lips were unconsciously stained with a faint smile. Combined with the faint fragrance in the hall, she was soft and lazy. With her beautiful smiling face, Qin e standing on her side was stunned and said, "queen, you are so beautiful."

Gong Yueyue's ruddy lips smiled. The sharp fingertips of the jade white onion tube gently touched Qin e's smooth forehead and whispered, "you girl, have learned to make up good words to deceive me."

Qin e blushed slightly. Knowing what to say, Gong Yueyue would be modest, so she stopped talking. Shanshan went to the Xihong window and stretched out her hand to push the carved window open. In a moment, the golden sunlight piercing the clouds poured into the hall.

I felt that the sun was full of brilliance. Gong Yueyue, who had always liked the sunny day, simply closed her eyes obediently and let her bright brilliance sprinkle all over her face. At that time, her dimple was like a flower, like a rose blooming in the valley. Her smiles overlapped with each other and moved people's hearts.

Immersed in the warmth and relief, Gong Yueyue was suddenly startled by Qin e's silver bell smile. He couldn't help lifting his slender crow colored eyelashes, looked at the smiling Qin E and whispered, "little girl, what are you laughing at?"

Qin e, who was standing safely, looked back at Gong Yueyue calmly. Her slender hand pointed straight out of the window. She smiled and blushed, even her youthful face.