Slowly, he got up from the quilt with body temperature. Gong Yueyue walked gently to the Bank of the aloes platform, sat down dignified and said in a leisurely voice, "the juice used by the concubines in the Nanyue court to wash their faces in the morning is made of fragrant flower juice and well water, so you can smell the smell of flowers from the clear water in this basin."

Qin e turned her black eyes and quietly combed Gong Yue's waist length black hair.

Looking at her petite face reflected in the clear copper mirror, she felt Qin e's right strength to comb her hair. Gong Yueyue blinked her slender eyelashes and said in a slow voice: "now your hair combing skills are getting better and better."

Yu Bai's fingers gently poked the fragrant flowers and clear juice in the copper basin of flowers and birds, and the tip of his nose was covered with a clear fragrance. Gong Yueyue's look seemed to return to the old girl's years for a moment, and said in a leisurely voice: "whenever I see you comb my hair, it always reminds me of a person."

Gently lowered her crow colored eyelashes. Qin e looked at Gong Yueyue in the bronze mirror, with a smile on her lips, and said gently, "Miss, do you think of Yueyan?"

Quietly nodding, Gong Yueyue looked at the gold ornaments piled up between the dressers. The bright yellow color could not arouse her interest.

With a green smile, Qin e's memory also followed the topic and flew back to Chang'an, the King City thousands of miles away. She whispered: "when we came to An'an, Yueyan was already his Majesty's lover. After so many years, I don't know what happened to sister Yueyan."

Listening to Qin e's crisp voice like an Oriole, Gong Yueyue suddenly became interested. Qing you said, "I haven't heard you sing for a long time. If I don't sing now."

Seeing that Gong Yueyue was in high spirits, Qin e turned her head slightly, meditated for a moment, slightly opened the cherry lips, and the sweet song echoed quietly in Gong Yueyue's ear, "the peony contains dew real beads, the beauty turned to the court and asked Tanlang with a smile, is the flower strong and the concubine beautiful? Tanlang is so angry with each other that he must say that the flower branches are good. One side is coquettish and angry, breaking flowers and beating people. "

Following Qin e's melodious singing, Gong Yueyue smiled gently and said calmly: "Yangzhai wrote that the military threat of Turks has been defeated by the tiger and wolf division of northern Qin Dynasty, and queen ASHNA has been deprived of her title because of her arrogance and domineering. If there is no big accident, Yueyan should still be his Majesty's favorite concubine. "

Qin e sang low, and with her dexterous hands, she pulled Gong Yueyue's green silk into a small and beautiful bun, picked up a pink Xifu Begonia on the Guanghua table, and slowly pinned it in her thick black hair.

Don't turn your face lightly. Looking at the newly blooming Begonia flower on a new black hair, Gong Yueyue's white cheeks are also stained with a little blush. He whispered: "Begonia flowers are beautiful and moving, but general Begonia flowers have no fragrance. Only Xifu Begonia is fragrant and beautiful, which is the top grade of Begonia. When the flowers are not in bloom, the buds are red and bright, like Rouge dots. After opening, they gradually turn pink, like dawn and dawn. "

The clear wave light flowing in Miao's eyes was like a stream, and he quietly stayed on the pink flowers and pondered for a moment. Gong Yueyue smiled and said in a light language: "I like the non fragrant stick stem Begonia, but only Xifu Begonia is planted in the South Vietnamese court, combined with the snow White Magnolia, clear red osmanthus and plain peony in the garden, and called Yutang rich and noble."

With his slender arms outstretched, Gong Yueyue quietly gathered a flowing red phoenix Zhai Jifu. Weifeng gently blew the robe hanging slightly from the ground, and the golden winged Phoenix moved with the wind, and the fluttering wings were like living creatures.

Qin e opened the Gold Enamel Box with her dexterous hands, gently patted the fragrant jasmine powder on Gong Yueyue's petite face, cleaned it up carefully, and then looked at the beautiful woman in the copper mirror at one end. Gong Yueyue couldn't help laughing.

Gathering up the tail of the skirt dragging the ground, Gong Yueyue gently stood up, showing a mature self-confidence in her quiet face, and said faintly, "Qin e, order the chariot to go to the Tai Chi palace."

Gently picked up a thin orange petal in the willow leaf crystal cup. Empress dowager Wu glanced at Gong Yin standing smiling aside.

The bright and clean light outlined her beautiful figure in a thin layer of light and shadow. Her graceful appearance made empress dowager Wu clap her hands and say with a smile: "it's still a good sound, but it's a pity that you are younger, otherwise I would have asked Qin Xuanzong to marry you to South Vietnam."

At first glance, hearing empress dowager Wu's words, Qin e, his royal highness Tai Chi, with her head down, only felt the blood gushing all over her head, and her heart was jingling. "It seems that what Mei Xiang said to me that day is true."

Worried, Gong Yueyue looked at the standing Gong Yueyue in the middle of the hall, but saw that her face was still the same, and even the indifferent smile on her lips had not changed. With a smile in her eyes, Gong Yueyue slightly gathered her soft waves and dispelled her clothes. She said faintly: "sound can accompany the Empress Dowager and please the Empress Dowager. Even I, who is my sister, feel face."

"Hum!" Empress Dowager Wu raised her eyes and her face suddenly cooled down. Her eyes also changed to a cold color. She stared at Gong Yueyue who came to greet her in the hall and said in a harsh voice: "empress, I'm sorry to see that you have more and more courage recently!"

Facing the fiery eyes of Empress Wu, Gong Yueyue still smiled faintly. The waves in her clear and wonderful eyes meandered like a gurgling stream, slightly hung her head, and looked at her feet with a pair of parrot cloud shoes decorated with pearls.

In a moment, Gong Yueyue gently raised her noodles. In her ear, Empress Wu's voice rushed, "South Vietnam will establish rules when it comes to independence. Women in the harem are not allowed to participate in politics! The queen was so brave that she forced Zhou Li, an old minister of the two dynasties, out of Lin'an while my son Changyuan was still ill! Queen, you are wrong! "

Staring at the undulating chest of Empress Dowager Wu due to her harsh words, Gong Yin, who hugged the fluffy black cat, walked slowly to her side and whispered, "empress dowager, please calm down!"

After a brief pause, Gong Yin's big clear Deer Eyes nervously flashed over Gong Yueyue's face, smiled and whispered, "my sister is young, there must be something unwise. The Empress Dowager will forgive her."

Liuhe, who was waiting on one side, also held a gentle smile and approached in a soft voice: "yes, the second lady is right. You can forgive empress Gong, Empress Dowager."

The gloomy light reflected on the long gilt gem armor of Empress Dowager Wu, and made a low, crisp sound with the percussion of her fingers on the yellow pear chair.

With a long sigh, Empress Dowager Wu opened her slightly closed eyes, coldly swept over Gong Yueyue, who was standing in the middle of the hall, and said in a slow voice, "it's all right, it's all right, even yin'er will compensate for you. If you admit a mistake, I won't argue with you about this matter."

The Empress Dowager Wu was greeted by the long silence in the main hall of Taiji palace. A moment later, Gong Yueyue's Qingyue voice sounded leisurely, "empress mother, there is nothing wrong with her children's ministers. Why do you admit your mistake?"