Ji Yue's feet are heavy. At this time of the past years, her father and Emperor will stand on the gate of the inner city with all kinds of civil and military officials to worship the heaven. Of course, they will also enjoy themselves with the people. After the sacrifice, she and her mother will take her to the flying star tower to enjoy the moon, and the family will have a good time.

And now

Now her parents are prisoners, and she lives like a floating Ping.

The people are still as happy as they used to be, but the people in power on the city floor have changed

At this moment, like many people, Ji Yue is huddled under the tower and looks up at the people on the tower.

The tower is very high. There are dozens of palace lamps hanging on it, which can make the lights on the tower bright and make people see the characters on it.

After four days, Jiyue finally saw JunLiu night.

JunLiu night is still as usual. A silver mask covers his face completely. His purple clothes are shining in the moonlight. Beside him stands Hongxiang, the daughter of the Prime Minister of Huiyue state.

Behind them were his subordinates and some of the city's dignified elders.

Ji Yue finally saw the colorful clothes. It can be said that she saw another self.

When I met her that time, the colorful clothes only had four or five points like her, but now it's like a full ten!

She was standing in the back position of JunLiu night, slightly drooping her eyes and slightly pursing her mouth. Even the expression is not different from that of Ji Yue!

It's no wonder that Wu leqian is so confident in this colorful dress. She actually has this ability!

Ji Yue almost suspects that if she recovers her original appearance and stands with the colorful clothes, then she turns two circles hand in hand, afraid that no one can be separated. Even twins don't look like this!

It's no wonder that JunLiu can't tell at night. It's no wonder that he can keep the colorful clothes as her by his side

Ji Yue stood there, forcibly ignoring the bitter feeling in her heart, and turned her eyes on the three.

Hongxiang and he stand side by side, that is to say, the ceremony of heaven worship should be completed by him and Hongxiang

At this time, the emperor and empress should be responsible for the ceremony.

He is willing to admit that Hongxiang is his future imperial concubine in front of people all over the world?

And the "Ji Yue" represented by colorful clothes is also standing behind him. So, he wants to give "Ji Yue" a partial imperial concubine's identity?

Ha ha, it seems that there is a good way to dress in colorful clothes. After four days around him, he rises from a bed slave to the height of the side concubine

"Ji Yue, see? He didn't recognize the colorful clothes. He treated her like you." Wu leqian stands beside Ji Yue and quietly inserts a knife into her heart.

Ji Yue doesn't speak. She doesn't speak easily now. The girl who used to be as lively as a lark is as silent as a stone.

"However, his real sweetheart is the red Xiang. It's said that she is the only daughter of the most powerful Prime Minister Xiao in Huiyue state. He and junliuye are childhood sweethearts. Hongxiang likes junliuye. All Huiyue states know that Prime Minister Xiao also intends to marry Hongxiang to junliuye, but the emperor of Huiyue state has not yet given this holy edict..." Wu leqian went on to say that he had got "good news".

He said and looked at Ji Yue's face.

But the lights were dim downstairs, and she was easy to look at. He could not see her expression at all.

She didn't even change her stance.

"Ji Yue, don't you believe what I said?" Wu leqian doesn't give up.

"Believe it." Ji Yue finally spits out two words in a flat voice: "I already know these."