A drop of warm tears fell gently from Gong Yueyue's eyes covered with a layer of shadow. He held Bai Ji's warm hands tightly with his backhand. Gong Yueyue burst into tears, his thin shoulders trembled, and choked: "aunt Bai, I'm not good. I didn't value Zhong Yue, so I let him suffer an accident. Aunt Bai, it's all my fault. "

With her silk like cry, Bai Ji held back her tears for a long time and suddenly slipped down, stroking Gong Yue's back and whispered, "girl, cry happily. We all know your pain."

"What!? Zhongyue is dead! " Hearing such a news from Liuhe who looked sad, Gong yinyanxiu's cheeks suddenly changed color. The huge deer eyes suddenly filled with tears, shook his head gently and said in silence: "no, it's impossible. I saw that Zhongyue was still good, good that night."

The normally polite and steady Liuhe eyes suddenly showed disdain. With a clear glance at Gong Yin, he said in a low voice: "yes, the letter from the imperial doctor on duty in Chengxin hall this afternoon, the prince is dead!"

Empress Dowager Wu, reclining in the imperial concubine's bed for lunch break, was disturbed by the sudden scream. She turned lazily and said discontentedly, "Liuhe, what are you talking about with yin'er? It's disturbing my family! "

Before Liuhe could speak, Gong Yin knelt down in front of the Empress Dowager Wu's Royal concubine's couch carved with a Phoenix. Tears moistened a slender round of eyelashes and cried, "empress dowager, Zhongyue, Zhongyue, he's gone!"

The golden powder sunlight refracted from the half closed Xihong wooden window reflected a cat's eye emerald ring between the fingers of Empress Dowager Wu. The dazzling golden light immediately pierced into empress dowager Wu's eyes and whispered, "Zhongyue, my Zhongyue..."

Slowly approaching Gong Yueyue, who was dressed in plain chimera, there was a dull pain hidden in Zhao Changyuan's voice, "Yue Yue." Gazing at the snow-white Gardenia fragrant flowers in the numerous green branches in the garden of Chengxin hall, Gong Yueyue's eyebrows depict a silent coldness, and his heart also drops out red blood marks with the numerous raindrops.

"I know you're blaming me. Yueyue, you can beat me or scold me. Don't ignore me and talk to me." Looking at her increasingly emaciated figure, Zhao Changyuan only felt that bursts of pain hit him, so that he could not avoid it.

It was a long silence that responded to him“ You have been ignoring me because of miscarriage. Yueyue, I am a man and an emperor! I also have a man's dignity and weakness. When I need your encouragement and care most, you respond with a cold cold! "

After slowing down his voice, Zhao Changyuan said: "Gong Yin appeared at this time. Her young and warm confession satisfied my vanity as a man. Her admiring eyes aroused my unprecedented desire to protect her. And these are things you have never revealed. "

After a brief pause, Zhao Changyuan said painfully in the painful silence: "are you going to retaliate against me with silent silence all your life?"

His voice clearly echoed in the Chengxin hall, passing by Gong Yueyue's ears in bursts, staring at the fragrant flowers sadly. Gong Yueyue's yubai finger was pinched in the soft white palm, and the pain that kept popping up was clearly transmitted to Gong Yueyue's chest.

Listening to Zhao Changyuan's angry turn and leave, Gong Yueyue's dark eyes slipped through a pain, and his lips said: "how can I forgive, how can I forget the fact that you are lingering with my sister whose blood is thicker than water! Zhao Changyuan, it was you who broke all my fantasies about love. Even my only hope of living in the court, my Zhongyue also left. How do you want me to talk to you!? How can I speak? "

There was a sneer on his lips. Gong Yueyue painfully closed his eyes, and the soft white palm suddenly caressed his heart.

"Zhong Yue has been dead for several months. I'm sorry, but I can't be wronged anymore, Gong Yin." Gently blow open the floating tea foam in the snow-white tea cup. Empress dowager Wu sipped the green Biluochun tea with her lips. Her bright eyes fell on Gong Yueyue who was silent.

The sun set off her pale face with a little color. After pondering for a long time, Gong Yueyue blinked his fine crow colored eyelashes and said faintly, "everything can be according to the Empress Dowager's meaning. Don't ask me what I mean."

Gong Yueyue gently raised a good-looking arc at the end of her eyes. Empress dowager Wu's calm face suddenly jumped into her eyes. She couldn't help but breathe quickly. She gently twisted a jade white silk and suddenly clenched her fingers into a fist.

"Hey, I'm relieved to hear that. In theory, you and Gong Yin are sisters of the same mother. "

While talking, Empress Dowager Wu's eyes gently brushed the green Xiangfei bamboo rustling with the breeze outside the Chengxin hall. A faint smile passed her lips and continued: "she is as smart as a queen. I've always heard the story of empress e's daughter Ying. One day, you will understand the idea of mourning. "

After a brief meal, Empress Dowager Wu smiled and said, "the fifth day of next month is a good day. Choose yin'er as your imperial concubine on that day!"

After listening to this sentence, Gong Yueyue suddenly changed color and said in a leisurely voice: "there are four concubines in Nanyue, namely, GUI, Shu, de and Xian. Now there are Hangzhou concubine and Empress Dowager in the harem..."

Lengleng snorted from her nose. Empress dowager Wu looked brightly at Gong Yueyue in front of her and said steadily, "yin'er is the Queen's sister. Who else can match the name of the imperial concubine except her."

She raised her hand and fiddled with the lifelike petals on the gilded peony collar on her chest. Empress dowager Wu suddenly raised her eyelashes. The slender and deep eyes reflected a smooth light and meditated a little. She only heard her clear voice say: "since yin'er has become a high-ranking imperial concubine, hang Wei naturally has to downgrade herself. Let her be changed into a high-ranking imperial concubine."

After that, before Gong Yueyue could react, Empress Dowager Wu got up slowly and said in a long voice, "your Chengxin hall is too stuffy. No wonder your majesty doesn't want to rest here. Queen, you have to reflect on yourself. In theory, it's better to have a good temperament. "

While talking, Empress Dowager Wu slightly turned her head, glanced at Liuhe standing respectfully, and said in a loud voice, "Liuhe, order the internal officials to drive back to the palace!"

The crisp tone was like a yellow warbler singing in the morning. Gong Yueyue unconsciously opened a smile on her lips, immediately lowered her fine eyelashes and said quietly: "Zhongyue is gone. Can I live as happily as before? Every laugh makes my heart ache. Qin e, do you think I did something wrong? "

Staring at Gong Yueyue with bright teeth and bright eyes in the four leaf milk pattern copper mirror, Qin e said seriously: "girl, how is it your fault that Zhong Yue died! He is so naive and lovely. It was all the negligence of his majesty and the second lady that killed him! "

After a slight pause, Qin e's eyes gradually converged on Gong Yueyue's thick black hair and whispered: "Zhongyue loved his mother most before his death. Now he must be looking at the girl in the sky. If you laugh, he will laugh too; If you cry, he will cry, too. Girl, just relax. "