Chapter 1275

What are you talking about? Jun Riyue is angry in his heart: when am I superior? Call me naive? Isn't it right to be single-minded? You lose face? I'm still cold? Who wants a cold heart and cold lung to be a sister! What's more, I don't want the throne at all. I'm proud of her. Don't forget that she is inferior to herself in school? Hum! Why? Anyone here? How to go so far, I really don't want to go the same way with her, but I don't know the way! Alas! Come on!

"Hello! You wait for me! Hello! Do you hear me Jun Riyue yelled and ran to the more and more pale figure——

In Tianju Pavilion, the only one left is the emperor. He looks at the woman in the painting, white and proud. His always calm face is a rare confusion, and he mutters to himself, "after so many years, you have not changed. Even your daughter has the same temperament as you, and she doesn't pay attention to everything in the world. Alas! Well, I'll be in your hands all my life. " Self mockery like smile, and then to himself: "Zhihan?" In front of her eyes, she seemed to see the light blue and fragrant Zhihan flowers all over the lake. The girl looked back with a smile, cold but charming. It was that encounter that doomed the entanglement between them. Putting down the portrait is like comforting yourself, or guaranteeing something: "you and my child must be the most beautiful in the world, so how can you put down the beautiful child? Are you sure you'll come to her? Then our family will be reunited! ha-ha! Don't worry! I will give her the best in the world Tone of a meal, in a twinkling of an eye to see the portrait of the woman in pink, eyes flashed a trace of guilt: "rain Kui... I failed you, sorry, I love is always your sister rain Luo..." Mo lifeI ", I can understand your love for me, but my heart can no longer put anyone, as for lifeI, you can rest assured, I will not be ungrateful to her."

Half a year later, Qiansheng palace, Xiaomeng palace.

"The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, the vegetation shakes down, the dew is frost." Jun sun and moon gently sighs, leaning against the window to watch the flowers and plants being blown by the bleak autumn wind. In the past, when I was at school, I could only understand the meaning literally. Now I can really feel the desolation in this poem when I look at the bleak autumn scenery and set off my present mood.

Jun Riyue has been living here as emperor Jingxuan's concubine for half a year. In half a year, the Emperor gave her everything she should have, but he didn't look at her more. She was like a memorial tablet. Although people kept offering incense, no one cared about her feelings. It can be said that she was almost ignored by the palace.

But who is to blame for all this? I can only blame myself for not striving for success. I used to be proud of my learning ability, but I didn't see enough here. I didn't have super wisdom, inborn powerful spiritual power, and I didn't have a likable personality. It turned out that even Xu Zhihan, who had never been in my eyes, was better than myself. No wonder no one here likes herself. What people here need is a hero to be depended on and a legend to be worshipped. She is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person living in the legend. Here, all the legends are still continuing, and then create one more legend... Grandmother is the head of Tianyi clan, grandfather is the elder of Xueren Legalists, grandmother is the leader of Luna palace, mother is the salvation hero, father is the emperor of a country.