I’m Determined To Be the Dark Moonlight - Chapter 87
Before he could figure out the reason, Changchun Palace sent someone to invite Wei Ying over.
Concubine Xian smiled softly: “I miss you too when I came to the Queen’s sister, that’s all, I won’t compete with the Queen’s sister Yingying.”
Wei Ying stood up, walked to the door, turned around and asked, “Niangniang, what do you think of the queen?”
Concubine Xian was startled, blinked her eyes, clasped her hands together, and raised her eyebrows in embarrassment, “The Queen’s sister is naturally very good, her family background is outstanding, and her literary talents are first-rate. Why did Yingying suddenly ask this?”
Wei Ying shook her head, smiled, lifted her clothes and walked out the door.
It was already dusk. Outside Changchun Palace, a group of little palace maids held candlesticks and lit the stone palace lanterns outside the palace.
The dim yellow light dazzled with the melting light, looking at the far end of the white marble road, it was like a lit up star river.
The little palace maids were like a group of fairies holding the stars, coming and going with a smile, and the veil skirts swayed in the wind. They were all familiar with each other and greeted them with a smile.
Wei Ying heard the laughter all the way and came to the open gate of Changchun Palace. The Changchun Palace is cold and solemn, and there are not many furnishings inside.
The queen sat in the inner study with her eyes lowered to read. A stack of letter paper was pressed on the inkstone next to it, and the ink on the paper was still wet.
Hearing the voice, she got up and greeted Weiying, “I heard that I met an assassin on the road, but why did I feel frightened?”
Weiying shook her head, “I’m fine.”
Yue Qinghui smiled, “I’m afraid it’s an assassin if something happens.”
She pointed out the little secret in Wei Ying’s heart in one sentence, Wei Ying sneered, sat down at the table and took the tea from the queen.
Yue Qinghui said, “Do you like the tea specially provided by the South China Sea, plus fresh sweet-scented osmanthus?”
Wei Ying took a sip, the tea smell was pleasant, and smiled: “Of course I like it.”
Yue Qinghui raised the corners of his lips, “I think you will like it too, before… Forget it, it’ll be fine. Is your Majesty okay?”
Wei Ying nodded, “Your Majesty is fine.”
When the assassin came in, he was even sleeping.
Yue Qinghui frowned, put down the tea cup, and said softly, “It’s not the Beijue assassin, Yingying, it’s not peaceful recently, why don’t you go out of the palace to hide for a while?”
Wei Ying raised her eyebrows, “Hide?”
Yue Qinghui nodded, sighed, and wanted to say something, but she didn’t say it with a glance.
Wei Ying: “The palace is guarded by heavy troops, how can it be unsafe?”
Yue Qinghui paused and confessed to her, “Yingying, the palace is the most dangerous place. You are being favored by His Majesty, and you are in the limelight, and you are afraid that you will be hated by others.”
Wei Ying shrugged and didn’t care.
Yue Qinghui said again: “The others are fine, but the queen mother…”
Wei Ying blinked and asked very sincerely, “Don’t the queen mother like me?” She frowned sadly, “Did the queen mother like the birthday gift I gave last year? This year’s suona made her so excited. I fainted, Yingying worked so hard, how could the queen mother not like Yingying?”
Huh, so sad.
Yue Qinghui was silent for a while before speaking: “There are several places outside the palace to ensure safety.”
Wei Ying lazily leaned against the back of the chair, nibbling on the melon in her hand, “Is the maiden going out of the palace to hide?”
Yue Qinghui: “I am the queen, so of course I won’t leave.”
Wei Ying smiled: “Your Majesty won’t leave, and your Majesty won’t leave. I’m alone, so I don’t care.”
The more Qinghui smiled, she had a dry throat, rolled up her sleeves and filled her with tea.
Weiying thought of the dream of the sky, Yue Qinghui came to Shengjing alone to be the mother of the country, not what she wanted, but a letter from an old friend abducted. Immediately, she felt a little guilty, “touched” and “touched” the corner of her mouth, tilted her head and glanced at the queen, thinking silently in her heart—
She doesn’t recognize me She doesn’t recognize me She doesn’t recognize me.
Now Wei Ying regrets that she performed ventriloquism at the beginning in order to gain the Queen’s favor. But there are so many people in the world who know ventriloquism, the queen must not be like the little emperor, who is not curious about the resurrection of the dead, so you can recognize her at a glance.
She took a sip of her tea and asked, “Niangniang, why did you enter the palace back then?”
No matter how many people dream of being a queen, Yue Qinghui would not want to be trapped in the cold palace for life.
Yue Qinghui closed his eyes and thought about it, smiled and said, “Because someone tricked me.”
Weiying’s heart was beating wildly, and she buried herself in drinking tea to hide her guilty conscience.
Yue Qinghui continued: “However, I finally chose to come here, not just because of her, I did it voluntarily.”
Weiying raised her eyes, she looked at each other, Yue Qinghui’s eyes were very clear, black and white, clear and pure. Wei Ying moved in her heart, thinking of the girl she had seen in her dream.
When he was young, Yue Qinghui’s eyes were also very bright, flashing with pride, but not so quiet and firm.
Yue Qinghui smiled, “Yingying, I have always been doing what I want to do.”
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The Queen Mother was the last person to know that King Luling left without saying goodbye.
In order for King Luling to come back, she held a banquet in Cining Palace. When the food and drinks were cold, Concubine Shu heard the letter. King Luling had already run away, and had run far away.
The queen mother was so angry that she wanted to plan for King Luling wholeheartedly. As a result, this little bunny who was in a short life was jumping out hard, and now she jumped back to the fief, and she didn’t let her worry.
how?
The emperor does not want to be.
The empress dowager felt aggrieved, no matter what happened, the king of Luling should discuss it with her before going back. At least, she should say goodbye before parting.
Back then, when she was absent, the late emperor was afraid that she would be wronged later, so he took King Luling into the palace, let her raise him, and promised that King Luling would be made emperor in the future. For more than ten years, she raised the King of Luling, with all her heart, and regarded him as her own.
As a result, such a wasteful little white-eyed wolf was raised.
Jian Wu danced neither yin nor yang, and went out in the middle of the night to get “urinated” and “showy”, and now he was directly scared and ran back to the fief, is he worthy of being called a man?
Concubine Shu held a cup of tea, “Auntie, don’t be angry.”
Gong Pei Nufu: “Yes, yes, aunt, come, take a deep breath – inhale – exhale”
“Inhale–exhale-“
“Suck……”
“Shut up.” The queen mother interrupted her coldly, took the tea, lowered her head and took a sip, “In the end, only my own people can be trusted, and the rest can’t be counted on, alas.”
She sighed faintly, suddenly thinking of the late emperor.
The late emperor kept saying that he would have one pair for the rest of his life, and that he would not let her down if he treated her differently from others, and as a result, he enlarged the belly of other women. Whenever she thinks of this, a deep hatred arises in her heart, hating both the former emperor and the current emperor.
When she arrived in Yunshao, she recalled the pain and shame of being betrayed. Every time Yun Shao appeared in a dragon robe, he seemed to slap her hard.
The empress dowager’s face was fiery, and deep hatred appeared in her eyes. The hatred was fleeting, and her eyes returned to cold. She said to Dong E, with a half-smile but not a smile: “Your Majesty has been believing in the jade ‘Lu’ Dianliang recently, and he has moved his true feelings?”
Dong E lowered her hands and said tremblingly, “Yes, yes. However, if you say you like it, Your Majesty is only the best for Ying Jieyu.”
The Empress Dowager frowned slightly, “Duan Weiying? But she doesn’t look like her predecessors. Oh, what’s the life of a couple, but the new one changes the old one.” warbler.”
Gong Beinu rolled his eyes, “Auntie, Duan Weiying is just a village girl, why do you care about her?”
The empress dowager glanced at her, “The nobles will be promoted to Jieyu within a year, and you still treat them as village girls?” The fingernails inlaid with gold and jade lifted slightly and pointed to the rosewood drawer, “Dong E, go and help me get the things inside. come out.”
Dong E took out a small wooden box as she said.
The queen mother didn’t raise her eyes, and said lazily: “You know how to do it, mix things into their fragrance powder.”
Gong Beinu’s eyes widened, “Auntie, I understand! I have done this bad thing before!”
Queen Mother: …
Concubine Shu twisted her sister’s arm and winked, “Ancestor, please stop talking.
The queen mother took a sip of tea to relieve her breath, and then said softly: “This box of ‘medicine’ powder was different from the one you used last time. When you first use it, it will make your complexion more delicate and picturesque, but it will last for more than a day. In ten days, the toxin will make people’s whole body fester, their hands and feet will rot, their skin will be ripped apart, and only one face is good. That’s why I call it Meirenjiao.”
This box of incense powder is a plus upgraded version of the former poison incense powder, which is more sinister and more effective.
In addition, it is extremely poisonous, even if Dong E just puts it on the window or quietly sprinkles it under the bed, it will inadvertently poison the contact. It is a necessary recipe for murder and arson.
The queen mother nodded secretly and said to Dong E: “Beauty is very precious. Be careful, don’t waste it, and don’t accidentally get it on yourself.”
Dong E nodded, carefully holding the wooden box, bowed her head and walked out of the Cining Palace quickly.
Gong Beinu watched her back leave, clenched his palms, and frowned beautifully.
She thought, Duan Weiying isn’t that hateful. She shouldn’t use such a powerful poison. She has to find a way, find a way.
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Weiying returned from Changchun Palace to the Jade Dew Palace, rested on the couch, put her hands behind her head, and asked for the next plot.
In the original book, next year will be a crucial and very thrilling year.
The heroine is weak, unable to bear the emperor’s favor, and gradually falls out of favor. At the end of the year, the vassal sent a beautiful woman who looked exactly like the white moonlight back then, and the emperor was immediately attracted to her.
At the same time, Bei Jue came to attack, and General Pei went to war, but unfortunately died in an accident. The government and the opposition were shaken, and Pei Jian took the place of his father Bei Jue in a decisive battle.
Since then, the imperial concubine lost power and was demoted to the cold palace. Not long after, the concubine suspected that her father and brother’s death was related to the emperor, and tried to assassinate the emperor, but the knife was blocked by the beauty next to her. Seeing that the matter had failed, the imperial concubine drew her knife and killed herself cleanly, and the hot blood splashed on the palace steps.
Then the heroine was completely blackened, and she began her own revenge and abuse, the road to the king of palace fighting.
Wei Ying thought about the plot of the original book, and felt that it was necessary for her to scold the dog emperor so much.
In the original book, the emperor was really a dog. He was too dog. A bowl of poisonous “medicine” was cheap for him.
But she closed her eyes and couldn’t connect the dog emperor in the book with her own little crying bag. His Majesty is clearly a little hedgehog with fierce “milk”, and was “forced” to erect its thorns, tense every moment. If she loves you, she will trust you to the extreme, turn her body around, and “exposed” her soft belly.
A girl who grew up with malice, gritted her teeth against the world, poked out thorns, gloomy and violent, but when she was alone with you, her eyes were always red, she stared in love, and put away all the sharpness, like a gentle and harmless Small animals.
Wei Ying felt stuffy in her chest, she couldn’t help thinking, Yue Qinghui once said that His Majesty likes to lie, and he didn’t fully believe it.
The words in the emperor’s mouth are so false and so deep in his heart.
Lies one after another, some clumsy, some brilliant.
Mingming had clues from the very beginning, and then tried every step of the way to “force”, and finally confirmed Weiying’s identity before being open and honest; obviously he was a bloodthirsty wolf with sharp fangs, clothed in sheep’s clothing, and bowed his head to his enemy, Deceived the high throne.
She deceived the queen mother, the palace party, and the world.
Even Wei Ying didn’t confirm it, the emperor chatted a little bit in the past, a little bit false.
She said that she boiled “medicine” for her husband, but the girl in the dream stood outside the door of the pouring rain and never approached.
She said that her naughty husband often punished her, but behind the vines, the girl’s eyes flickered with envy.
She repeatedly emphasized the past, as if to hide her guilty conscience.
The girl’s misty eyes appeared in front of Weiying’s eyes, and she sighed softly.
But her love is so real and so deep.
It seems that if you like someone, you have to cut your heart out, and let the hot blood and beating heart prove how crazy and persistent your love is. She is naive and extreme in her relationship, she would rather be a lowly humble person, would rather lose the throne, would rather endure loneliness to break through the thorns, and in the hopeless pursuit, she holds her fiery heart to the bright and the lost in time. spouse.
like a moth burning itself to the moon;
It’s like a mayfly breaking through fate to chase after Kunpeng’s wings.
Such a heavy and persistent emotion sinks to the point where Weiying closes her eyes and thinks about it, she feels overwhelmed.
After so many missions, it was the first time she was shaken by such infatuation. She thought that if she left this world later, she would never forget Yun Shao.
The mayfly burned herself, lighting her eyes.
Even if it’s only a short moment, it’s just a passing encounter in three thousand worlds, she will remember this persistent affection until eternity.
After a long while, Wei Ying finally pulled the thread back to the task, and recalled that if the original book’s plot was realized step by step, the first step would be Xiao Qianxue’s bereavement.
She pushed the girl next to her, “Qianxue, do you feel pain?”
Xiao Qianxue blinked, “Hey? I don’t feel pain! I’m as strong as a cow!”