Until Gong Yueyue left for Chang'an, Gong Yin, who had been suppressed by her sister's reputation for a long time, felt that the free air was rushing towards her. In a few years, Gong Yin came out and moved. Gong Yueyue couldn't match this bright light in any case. She thought confidently, "I won my sister once."

However, when the news that Gong Yueyue became the queen of Nanyue reached Luoyang, Gong Yin, who had always been proud, felt an unprecedented defeat again.

Wandering alone in the room where my sister once lived, looking at the bright sunshine in the room, a drop of unwilling tears filled Gong Yin's eyes and said in a clear voice: "sister, why are you always so lucky!"

Such reluctance reached its extreme on the night when Gong Yin arrived at the King City of Lin'an. Looking at Zhao Changyuan, her handsome and tall brother-in-law, Gong Yin lost sleep that night and thought about the man she called her brother-in-law all night.

"Sister, today he is finally mine." Gong Yin's beautiful cheeks suddenly filled with a happy smile. Her soft white hands quietly hooked Zhao Changyuan's neck. The moonlight on the horizon clearly shone on Zhao Changyuan's back and gently bit her rosy cherry lips. Gong Yin's eyes were filled with a layer of satisfaction.

"Gong Yin, I'm sorry for you." Zhao Changyuan slapped his forehead with his thick palm, regretting deeply.

Gently pull up Mei Hong's spring shirt, Gong Yinyan's beautiful face suddenly slipped through a trace of sadness, but in a moment, it disappeared with the accumulated spring smile.

Soft white hands gently caressed Zhao Changyuan's broad shoulders, gently pasted his plain white face on his warm skin, and said firmly: "no, you're not sorry for me. On the contrary, you have fulfilled my dream. "

After a pause, Gong Yin said quietly, "I was stunned when I saw you first on the night I just arrived in South Vietnam. I know you won't like me. But anyway, I want to be with you. You are the man I admire with my life! "

Slowly turned back and looked at Gong Yin with bright eyes in front of him. Zhao Changyuan hesitated: "but I'm your sister's husband, I can't..."

Before Zhao Changyuan reacted, Gong Yin's full cherry lips attached his slightly open lips, and her slightly full body fell into his arms.

The fluffy black hair rubbed on Zhao Changyuan's chin and sniffed gently. The leisurely fragrance was the same as Gong Yueyue's hair tip. Thinking of the white face, Zhao Changyuan's eyes suddenly blurred. He couldn't help holding the woman in his arms and said gently, "Yue Yue, I know your heart is bitter. Forgive me, OK?"

Listening to Zhao Changyuan's gentle words from the bottom of her heart, Gong Yin frowned slightly and remained silent for a moment. She gently attached to Zhao Changyuan's ear and said softly: "Changyuan, I have never blamed you. I have forgiven you for a long time."

Between the silver powder enamel tabletop, a blue crystal exquisite cup was reflected by the light of red candle. A drop of liquor from new fermented grains slipped down the cup. Through the cup, a pair of men and women were clinging to each other.

A chubby little boy took advantage of the night to run out of mother Xi's eyes for a moment and ran happily along the familiar palace path, with a rich and naive smile on his white round face.

In the dark palace, the people who had been fighting for a day had already fallen asleep, and the palace people on duty in front of Qinghui hall were also dozing off at that time.

The boy carefully bypassed the sleeping palace man, then happily ran into the Qinghui inner hall, happily clapped his hands and said, "father, father, where are you? Zhongyue came to see you! "

Suddenly, a fluffy black cat jumped ferociously from the air to the laughing Zhongyue. Only a scream of fear was heard, and the Qinghui hall recovered its peace.

"Wake up! There seemed to be a child screaming just now! " The palace people sitting at the door were suddenly awakened by the sad cry and hurried to the Qinghui inner hall.

As soon as Fang ran to the door of the vermilion palace, the palace people were frightened by the scene in front of them. They were silent for a moment. They hurriedly shouted, "come on! The prince has an accident! "

The silent moonlight shines in the palace, and the waving trees of the Wutong trees are shaking in the direction of the clear breeze. The clouds are shyly floating in the dark night.

Turning around, Gong Yueyue suddenly opened Qingyou's eyes, looked softly at Qin E and said softly, "isn't Zhongyue in the east palace? Why did you run to Qinghui hall? Did you hear wrong? "

Looking at Gong Yueyue's emaciated face plated with gold under the yellow halo light, Qin e quickly shook her head. The sweat on her forehead splashed down on the pink lotus's palace sleeve with her action, and said calmly, "the Yellow internal official of Qinghui hall is waiting outside, girl, go and have a look!"

Hearing the name of Huang Neiguan confided between Qin e's lips and teeth, Gong Yueyue's calm thoughts suddenly tightened. She quickly stood up and didn't care about grooming. She only raised her jade white fingers, gently gathered up the falling green silk, casually put her white feet into the parrot cloud shoes, and hurriedly said, "take me there!"

Looking at the cold moonlight reflected on Gong Yueyue and her increasingly thin figure, Qin e couldn't help drooping her eyelashes.

Stepping into the Qinghui hall, which had given her countless happy memories, Gong Yueyue suddenly felt a touch of ghosts in her heart, and tightly sipped her lips covered with soft white color. She was perplexed to probe into the closed vermilion dragon and Phoenix double hall door. She hurried to the front, but a voice in her heart whispered: "don't open, don't push open!"

Gong Yueyue suddenly lost his mind. Rou Bai's palm hung in front of the hall door, but he couldn't make up his mind to open it. Seeing her suddenly stunned, Qin e, who was waiting beside her, couldn't help being anxious. Huang Neiguan, who often waited in Qinghui hall, hurried to Gong Yueyue and whispered, "empress, the crown prince is inside. You'd better go in quickly!"

Gong Yueyue slightly turned his head. His pale face was particularly eye-catching in the cold moon. He glanced at the worried face of Huang Neiguan. Gong Yueyue choked and choked in his throat.

He was cruel and pushed forward with both hands. The vermilion door of Qinghui hall "Zhiya" opened dully. A fluffy black cat crawled by the door and stared at Gong Yueyue who stepped into the hall.

A trace of coolness hit Gong Yueyue's thin body. Seeing her step into the hall, the palace maid attendants knelt down. The expression of fear made Gong Yueyue feel more and more ominous.

Walking slowly into the Qinghui inner hall, I saw little Zhong Yue lying quietly on the empty bed with his eyes closed, and the aura and liveliness of the past disappeared.

Gong Yueyue's heart floated through the stagnant clouds and hurried to the bedside. Yu Bai's fingers opened the Yellow gauze curtain to welcome flowers, and the rustling tears fell down along her pale cheeks: "Zhongyue, the empress mother is coming. Open your eyes and look at me! Zhongyue! "