Chapter 813

Inside the sachet, there was also the pear flower Gu Shiqing gave her, which was carefully preserved and stuffed after being dried by Shi Fuli.

Now, it is scattered, fluttering in the wind, and falling into the dust alone.

At that moment, the softest part of her heart fell apart.

Shi Fuli's lips opened slightly. Although her blood was shouting all over her body, she didn't yell and abuse Ling Qin in the end.

She quickly passed by and picked up the fragmentary sachets on the ground and the dried and dilapidated pear flower.

Shi Fuli's head was buried low. Only her thick eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, like the wind destroying the wings of a dragonfly.

When she was about to leave King Hui's house, she looked back at the colorful backyard, and her eyes stayed on the humble and arrogant peony for a moment.

The moment in her eyes reflected the elegant peony in full bloom, which made her straighten her waist silently, no longer bent down, walked straight out of the door, and lifted out the clenched rags and residual flowers with her own hands.

In the twilight of Qiqiao Festival, laughter spread everywhere in Chang'an.

Along the way, there are embroidery workshop and brocade workshop. The brocade embroidery hanging is more and more brilliant under the gorgeous twilight of the sunset.

Her eyes fell on those sachets embroidered with five-color auspicious patterns. Looking back, she saw the exquisite thing she had worked hard to embroider. Originally, she just wanted to hang it on the man's waist.

However, now, those broken pieces of cloth are trampled by the bustling crowd, with thousands trampling and tens of thousands trampling

After returning to the house, Shi Fuli cried bitterly all night. After that night, the hazy beauty of the girl's spring in her heart collapsed and disappeared.

She is a shining flower with a face that thousands of people can see. Since the meekness of servility can not change Gu Shiqing's little love, she must stand at the highest place and let him always look up.

She volunteered to enter the palace draft, and the Emperor didn't look at her differently at first.

Among the harem, the most indispensable thing is beauty.

What's more, it's those beauties who try their best to fight each other.

When Zhong returned to Chang'an after a narrow escape, I felt sorry for her crying pear blossom with rain. In fact, it was just because she had said goodbye to Gu Shiqing as soon as she entered the palace.

At that time, Shi Fuli didn't have much ambition. She just wanted to prove it to Gu Shiqing.

She can be willing to be wronged and humble for him for love, or she can give up love and stand at the highest place in the world and accept the worship of all people.

Including him... Gu Shiqing!

However, Shi Fuli, who has a brilliant appearance, has successfully climbed up the Dragon couch, but she has not been spoiled as she wishes.

Fortunately, her stomach worked hard and she soon became pregnant. Although her position was not high, the honor of giving birth to the prince still gave her a place in the palace.

At first, concubine Li asked Zhong Guo to set up a mausoleum outside the palace, just to be able to grasp the handle of those concubines and relatives in the harem, and then let her live like a fish in water in the harem.

The reason why she was really favored was that she inadvertently found that the emperor had detained a woman outside the palace.

That woman is the hostess of Miao family incense shop... Yue Xinli.

In those days, Shi Fuli secretly watched the moon watching Shen Li's departure more frequently than the emperor.

When she learned that yuexinli was already a married woman and could still haunt the emperor, the fact raised strong jealousy in her heart.

At that time, everyone thought that yuexinli hanged herself. In fact, Princess Li tricked her into writing a suicide note and pretended to help her escape from the palace.

After Xinli left the last letter that month, Shi Fuli asked Zhong Guo to hang her on a white silk.

Yue Xinli's death made the emperor very sad, but there was nowhere to tell.

At this time, Princess Li, wearing a blue skirt and imitating Yue Xinli's frown and smile, appeared in the emperor's vision. For a moment, Shi Fuli saw something bright in his eyes.

She knew what that light represented. Zhong Guo often looked at her for a long time.

As Shi Fuli wished, she was taken to the dragon's couch by the emperor. She was ashamed to refuse to meet her face. Her clothes faded gently. She closed her eyes and hugged the man she had never loved but had to have fun under him. Every moment of softness and obedience was Gu Shiqing's face in her mind.

The man who held her happy every night was always accompanied by the pleasure of catharsis and called her: "ah li..."

Yes, ah Li.

Not, Ali.

Often at this time, she will comfort herself. What does it matter to live a life with false feelings?

Anyway, I don't love the person beside the bed. It's just the price I paid to make Gu Shiqing look up to her.

Shi Fuli lived a beautiful and prosperous life as she wished.

When she entered the palace, she was always there. Even if she gave birth to Xiao Yanjun, she was just a talented person.

But now he just plays another person, but he is directly awarded the title of imperial concubine.

In previous years, she didn't even have the qualification to attend the Palace Banquet, but now, she can finally stand beside the man, accept Gu Shiqing's look up, and glance at him indifferently with a lofty and arrogant afterlight when he sees the ceremony.

However, Princess Li saw the light of envy in everyone's eyes, but she didn't see even the slightest fluctuation in the bottom of the man's eyes she dreamed of.

He was respectful to himself, but he was quiet and alienated. He even breathed without disorder. He never exceeded the moment when he raised his hands and feet.

However, when he turned back to his seat and bowed down to talk to Princess Hui, his face was so lively.

The cups were filled with wine, and the glass lamp shook slowly, shining on the princess Hui's slightly flushed face, making her original ordinary and moderate appearance bloom like peach blossoms.

It was the unique beauty given to her by Gu Shiqing. It was a moving color that Shi Fuli could not render no matter how many gold hairpins and pearls were covered.

At that moment, she felt a cold breath slowly rising from her heart, swam to her limbs and bones, and finally repeatedly cut and stirred her heart and lungs like a knife. The pain was uncontrollable, and she hated the wildfire.

The happy smile of Qin, Se and Ming deeply hurt her eyes and made her shy. She closed her eyes and suggested softly to the Emperor: "the descendants of the prince's residence are thin. The emperor should reward more beauties and open branches and leaves."

Before the emperor spoke, Gu Shiqing took Princess Hui out of the line and declined her kindness first. Take the two pairs of beauties in Beijing, Du Hanfei, Princess Yirou, Hou ye and Zhao Lansheng, for example.

Express that he doesn't want to be admitted to the government, but is willing to be accompanied by his wife.

The Marquis naturally helped Gu Shiqing to speak, and this matter was settled.

However, Gu Shiqing rejected the emperor's gesture. His thick voice and affectionate eyes were like a sharp blade inserted into the heart of imperial concubine Li.

It hurts when you touch it, even if you don't touch it.