Looking at the figure of him leaving in a hurry, Gong Yueyue's eyebrows in the dark night couldn't help showing a sad color. The eyelashes as slender as butterfly wings also hung down. He looked at the glittering and white snow falling on the bridge deck in a daze and didn't speak any more.

After a while, the falling snow was covered with Gong Yueyue's green clouds, which were like black hair. They dotted it like blossoming snow plums on the branches, which was very beautiful.

Yingying stood between the broken bridges and let Bai Xue deceive her tall figure. The glazed palace lanterns pulled Gong Yueyue's wonderful posture very long.

Staring at Gong Yueyue, who was silent, Bai Ji couldn't help worrying and comforted: "girl, go back to the lonely mountain. The snow is getting bigger and bigger."

With that, Bai Ji quietly opened an oil paper umbrella painted with silver plum, gently swept it onto Gong Yueyue's sideburns, looked painfully at the snowflakes turned into water stains that had just fallen on Gong Yueyue's embroidered plum Satin clothes, and whispered, "I'm afraid the four princes will no longer be princes when they come back. Girl, you are a princess. You should cherish your body. "

After pondering for a long time, Gong Yueyue was quiet and quiet. Don't turn his head. A pair of glittering eyes were full of dark sorrow. You ran said, "aunt Bai, why do I always have to escape in the turn of fate when I don't want to get, get contaminated and escape most?"

Looking at the chills in Gong Yueyue's eyes, Bai Ji couldn't help sighing and whispered, "girl, this is life."

The snow is getting heavier and heavier. The snow-white snowflakes are blooming in the dark night like ink, and they also gently caress the bloody East Palace of Lin'an King City. However, what can't be brushed away is the deep worry in Gong Yueyue's heart.

The warm charcoal fire evaporated the only trace of coolness left in the Lingxi palace, and the green glazed tiger and beast incense stove sent out bursts of refreshing borneol fragrance.

As soon as Zhao Changyuan entered the hall, he saw Gong Yueyue, dressed in a moon white Lingshan, holding a glittering lanolin jade comb, soft and gently combing her dark hair as long as her waist.

Carefully looking at her charming figure, Zhao Changyuan hurried to her side, took Gong Yueyue's soft and white palm in his hand, sniffed the snow-white neck along her thin arm, and then quickly lay down in her warm arms and whispered, "Yueyue, my father has issued an edict and is about to canonize me as the crown prince."

Gently put down the lanolin jade comb held in her hand. Gong Yueyue gently stroked Zhao Changyuan's slightly cold cheek with her soft palm. In a moment, she said softly: "from tomorrow on, the attendants will call you the prince."

Staring at Gong Yueyue's dark pupil, Zhao Changyuan couldn't help but feel a palpitation. He clenched Gong Yueyue's little hand on his face and said in a low voice: "in those days of the secret war of seizing the legitimate rights, if you hadn't dealt with it for me, helped me escape from the court and came to the lonely mountain to escape from the world, I would have become Yin Jieyu's ghost by the sword."

Gong Yueyue smiled faintly. His slender fingers suddenly crossed Zhao Changyuan's soft lips and whispered, "if you become the prince, I have only one thought. I hope you can accomplish it."

Looking at her silent determination in the depths of her eyes, Zhao Changyuan couldn't help but straighten his face, covered Gong Yueyue's soft white palm on his chest, and said firmly, "as long as you say, I will do it."

With a gentle smile, Gong Yueyue looked at Zhao Changyuan lying between his legs and said quietly, "please canonize other women as crown princess, give me the palace of Gushan and live there alone."

Hearing this, Zhao Changyuan suddenly changed his face. He sat up from Gong Yueyue's arms, looked at Gong Yueyue solemnly, and said in a loud voice: "Yue Yue, you..."

After a pause, he looked down sadly at the smooth Phoenix stone. Zhao Changyuan, who was more and more stabbed by the Phoenix carved among the blue stones, was heartbroken and said in a deep voice: "aren't you still devoted to me? Are you still thinking about the past? "

Looking at Zhao Changyuan's uncontrollable grief and suddenly changed look, Gong Yueyue also reddened his eyes for a time, and his eyes gradually filled with tears. He hurriedly held Zhao Changyuan's drooping cheeks in his hands. Gong Yueyue quietly stared at him and said word by word: "it's not because I don't love, but because I love deeply, so I have to ask myself out of the palace."

After a little meditation, the tears accumulated in Gong Yueyue's quiet eyes slowly trickled down his white cheeks, sipped and said in a clear voice: "you are about to become the prince, and you will be the emperor of Nanyue in the future. I'm just an ordinary woman who grew up in the folk of the northern Qin Dynasty. I just want the most ordinary happiness in the secular world. However, once you become an emperor, there will be countless beautiful women around you. The emperor's love will never stay on only one woman. "

With a slight sigh, Gong Yueyue lowered his noodles and let his tears fall on the smooth stone surface. He continued: "it's a good thing for me to ask myself out of the palace and feel this love with you instead of waiting for the judgment of fate."

Painfully hugged Gong Yueyue's trembling shoulders. Zhao Changyuan quickly hugged her into his solid chest and said in a low voice, "Yue Yue, how can you be so stupid? Who says that if you are an emperor, you must have three palaces and six courtyards, embrace left and right. Since then, Zhao Changyuan has only loved Gong Yueyue. Don't you believe me? "

Gently brush away the tears of temperature for Gong Yueyue, and Zhao Changyuan gently kisses the tears left between Gong Yueyue's white cheeks.

Feeling the warmth from his lips, Gong Yueyue couldn't help crying. Zhao Changyuan showed a soft smile on his face and exerted a little force on his hand. Gong Yueyue unconsciously fell into his arms.

The soft red candle flickered a beautiful posture. The Lingxi palace was as warm as spring. At that time, it was deeply addicted to the overflowing tenderness and couldn't extricate itself.

The wind in the deep winter is getting warmer and warmer, and the spring in Lin'an is coming.

In the winter of this year, Nanyue experienced the biggest changes since the founding of the country. The crown prince and two princes with his mother died one after another, and Yin Jieyu and her confidants, who caused the tragedy, were killed by a net in the precise planning of the loyal pan Yun and his subordinates when they were moving towards the end of the road of seizing their legitimate rights.

It turned out that the five princes born by Yin Jieyu were the son of her adultery with her mother's cousin Yin Chang. After the matter was exposed, Yin Jieyu was immediately imprisoned in Jinyong City, where Royal criminals were detained. She was poured with poisonous wine full of gold chips and died in a deep winter night.

However, little Yin Jieyu was able to save her life because she had always been indifferent to the world. From then on, there was a lonely woman in the deep palace.

Zhao Xu, the hard hit emperor of South Vietnam, finally died this winter. He only talked about his beloved chess skills with Empress Wu every day. In addition, he did not care about state affairs.

This winter, Zhao Xu issued an imperial edict to pass the throne to crown prince Zhao Changyuan. He abdicated to Taiji palace and respected as the supreme emperor.