Chapter 839

Su Yin didn't promise to be the queen of situ MingEn after all. He didn't hate him or dislike him, but he didn't think about "forever".

In her heart, the word "forever" was too heavy to answer easily.

However, she is willing to participate in and even analyze the best strategic decision-making for situ MingEn's desire to dominate the world.

After leaving the garden, situ MingEn chatted with Su Yin late into the night, sat by the bed and watched her fall asleep, then left lonely again.

These days, all the time, he left the garden to accompany Su Yin, and then went back to his bedroom alone, empty and lonely.

Situ MingEn's feelings for Su Yin are very complicated. He wants her very much, but he can't bear to force her.

The feeling of waiting is very strange, knowing that there is no hope, but willing to wait like that, no matter how many years.

As long as she's there, he'll be there.

The light on this side of the bedroom is very dim. Since Mingji died, there has been no other gong'e waiting on her. It's as quiet as a cemetery.

When you enter the hall, you can hear the echo when you breathe.

Situ MingEn walked slowly into the bedroom hall, where there was a gust of overcast wind.

In the light of the candle, Mingji Duan sits in front of the Dragon couch, dressed in white, with her hair in a bun and her step shaking. It's the same way that mingyanzhao looked when she was alive.

It's just that she looks slightly transparent.

"How did you get out?" Situ MingEn frowned lightly and was not particularly angry.

The talisman's spiritual power in the secret room is not strong. It can only hold low-level ghosts.

When Mingji died, she was so obsessed that she became a fierce ghost, so those talismans couldn't stop her.

I just didn't expect that she would dare to stay in the bedroom.

Mingji got up and went to situ MingEn. Looking at him for a long time, she said in a soft voice, "Lord, will you please change your clothes?"

"How did you get out?"

"I'm afraid that the emperor will be lonely. I don't even have a person to talk about myself."

"You are compassionate."

Sima MingEn didn't shut Mingji back to the secret room. She allowed her to change clothes for him and draw water for him, just as before.

"Do you hate me?" Stuart asked her.

Mingji shook her head: "do not hate, the emperor granted concubine for Ming concubine, also let concubine's body into the imperial mausoleum, has been the greatest gift to concubine."

"Do you know the rules of being a ghost concubine?"

"I don't know."

"You can't show up when the master doesn't call."

Mingji's hand of tidying clothes stopped and looked at situ MingEn: "does the emperor not want to see my concubine? Do you really love the ghost king that much? "

"It has nothing to do with her."

"I've been around the emperor for so many years. What's on your mind? Can't I see through it? What have you got from giving her all the tenderness of your life? "

Situ MingEn is not a compassionate person in nature. He is famous for his ruthlessness.

But for the sake of Su Yin, he ignored his life again and again.

For the first time, in order to unify her body and soul, he did not hesitate to destroy most of his cultivation.

The second time, in order to seal Su Yin's soul swallowing charm, he gave her his own soul blood.

That's all. He killed her, a concubine who had served him for many years.

Everything is for Su Yin.

Mingji asked bluntly, but situ MingEn was not angry. She just rubbed her hair and said, "you don't understand."

"How can I not understand?" Mingji said with a bitter smile, "are not the emperor and his concubines all people who love but can't?"

Situ MingEn was stunned. He wanted to say something, but he stopped.

After Mingji waited on him to lie down, he patted the pillow beside him: "later, you can sleep with me."

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Dongyue is a country that pays special attention to folk customs. It not only has the painting team leader's fine work and throwing hydrangeas every month, but also has temple fairs, lantern fairs, moon bridge fairs and so on.

So even if they have just experienced the war, it doesn't affect their yearning and fanaticism for these festivals at all.

On the 15th of every month, there are temple fairs outside the capital. Princes and grandsons, slender ladies, most of them will take this opportunity to show their faces.

Su Yin also went. She didn't want to recruit any childe, but felt busy.

Fearing that her appearance would cause agitation, Xuanqi prepared two curtains.

Su Yin wore a white robe and a white hat. Xuanqi wears a black robe and a black one.

The master and servant are white and black, and walking on the road is like black and white.

Deeply afraid of Su Yin's loss, Xuan Qi repeatedly tells her, "Miss, don't be too far away from your subordinates, or you won't be found."

Su Yin waved his hand with indifference: "I'm not a child. I'm afraid?"

At the temple fair, people come and go. Many young ladies and sisters cover their faces with fans. They secretly look at the young master at the temple fair in a delicate, curious and shy way.

There is an unwritten rule in Dongyue that if men and women look at each other in the temple fair, they can let the girl and the boy exchange keepsake.

The next day, the man will go to the woman's home to propose marriage, or walk around.

Compared with Western Shu, the folk custom of Eastern Yue is much more unrestrained.

Su Yin walked all the way, holding three candied gourds and two candied people in his hand. His mouth was like a hamster.

Xuanqi looks helpless.

After su Yin changed her skin, she forgot everything, but her delicious habit didn't change at all.

She also generously handed a candy man to Xuanqi: "well, do you want to eat it? If I don't, I'll eat it all by myself. "

"No!" Xuanqi pinched his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Miss, you're almost back. You're still pregnant."

"No, I managed to slip out when the emperor was busy. He didn't want me to come out when I went back."

"Well, you've seen it and eaten it. What else do you want to do?"

"Of course, it's going to the lake. Isn't this temple fair a dragon boat

Su Yin turned to see Xuanqi and said angrily, "hurry up, don't you want me to swim in the lake?"

"Ah, you are pregnant at least... Miss, miss!"

Xuanqi has no choice but to complain. Suddenly he sees Su Yinfeng running along the crowd. He's scared to follow him.

Wang Suyin was a pregnant woman for a few months and ran like a rabbit.

But when Xuanqi catches up with her, she is too scared to pass.

It's Ling Jue.

Ling Jue also came to the temple fair, and demon flame.

He was still dressed in blood, wearing a black jade crown, but standing on the street, he became the most beautiful boy in the temple fair.

Su Yin didn't go over when he came near. He lifted up his hat and said, "young master, we've met again."

Ling Jue did not expect to meet Su Yin here. He wanted to go away, but he was embarrassed.

So he nodded: "the girl is here, too."

Su Yin got a response and immediately went forward and handed a sugar gourd to Ling Jue: "do you want to eat it? It's delicious. Here you are."

"This..." Ling Jue hesitated and took over the sugar gourd, "thank you, girl."

"Well, thank you. It's just a sugar gourd. By the way, are you going to visit the lake? You can come with me. "

"I can't, i..."

"Let's go. Who else is going to swim in the lake?"

Ling Jue didn't finish his words, but suddenly he heard the boatman shouting.

"Oh, it's too late."

Su Yin was worried, took Ling Jue's hand and ran to the bank. Ling Jue's face turned scarlet.