I’m Determined To Be the Dark Moonlight - Chapter 99

A jade pavement leaked out from the vermilion palace wall.

Several eunuchs carried the dragon chariot, and the king of the chariot drooped slightly, the twelve ryu swayed in front of his eyes, and the shadows were scattered between the eyebrows.

She supported her chin, her cold white skin was wrapped in the golden dragon’s soaring robe, her fingers were slightly curled, and the sunlight illuminated her transparent color, and she could see the slender blue blood vessels inside.

The palace people next to the palace road came and went, bowing their heads and shouting respectfully to His Majesty.

Yun Shao was immersed in himself and turned a deaf ear to everything around him. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of her.

The slender eyelashes trembled, and Shui’s eyes widened, looking at the palace wall in disbelief.

A girl dressed in a plain “color” dress came from the path, her long hair was simply held together, her head was slightly lowered, and her expression was calm and elegant. The scarlet palace wall shattered in an instant, and the fragments of memory drifted past in front of her eyes. She came from the end of the road, with the aroma of fried chestnuts with sugar on her body.

For a moment, Yun Shao’s body tensed up, his eyes filled with tears, and he whispered, “Sir.”

Weiying hid behind the palace wall and peeked.

She stepped on the bench, stuck out a head, and scratched at the palace wall with both hands, and she could see clearly below.

Originally, Wei Ying thought that when the emperor saw “white moonlight”, he would immediately go up to recognize him with excitement. However, after Yun Shao saw the girl, his face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, and his body shrank back instead.

A lot of question marks appeared on Wei Ying’s little head: Did she have a bad relationship with the emperor in the past, and should she be beaten often?

No, if you beat her often, wouldn’t the emperor be happy.

Yun Shao sat on the large dragon chair, curled up slightly, his sweaty black hair resting on his pale face, revealing a somewhat helpless state. Wei Ying looked at it and felt a little unbearable, but when she thought of drawing a card, she still leaned on the wall, waiting for the task to be released later.

According to the plot, the emperor should fall in love with the beauty at first sight, and she brought her into the palace to dote on. It was also at this time that the heroine was so disappointed with the emperor that she asked Yunwai Temple to cultivate herself on the grounds that she was ill.

But since Wei Ying started to get involved, the plot deviates hundreds of thousands of miles, running wild in an uncontrollable direction.

By now, maybe the power of the plot is tired and started to be lazy, otherwise the beauty has washed clothes in the clothes washing bureau for a month, why hasn’t she met the emperor at all?

Wei Ying wants to stimulate the power of the plot, make it stand up, work hard, and can’t be lazy!

As long as the power of the plot starts to run, the emperor has the idea of ​​taking the beauty into the palace as a concubine, and the chick will issue a task to let her stop the emperor. She can then complete the task and draw the card again.

Wei Ying even thought about how to stop it.

When the emperor is tempted, she will fall from the sky and threw herself on the emperor, cutting off her worldly desires, and letting them experience the palm technique of falling from the sky in the world.

The sound of “dididi” reminded by Gong Douji resounded in her head, and Weiying rubbed her hands in excitement.

However, in the next second, “Didi Di” came to an abrupt end.

Wei Ying tilted her head: “Chicken, why don’t you drop, are you going to release a mission?”

Gong Douji: “Gagaga isn’t it, host, you don’t need to issue a mission.”

Wei Ying: “What, are you out of order? Are you broken? Little chick, you’ve gone so miserably!”

Gong Douji: “…Dog host, you are below Kangkang!”

Weiying stuck her head out and looked under the palace wall.

Yun Shao stared coldly at the girl who came over, his eyes were cold, “Why are you?”

Xiaozhi had already exhausted all his strength when he made a sense of presence in front of the emperor and tried to keep himself from running away. Hearing this, her body shrank, her legs softened, and she knelt on the ground, “Zi’er wow wow wow wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah – Your Majesty, spare your life-“

Bai Yueguang’s image was shattered in a second.

Wei Ying sighed melancholy, “Alas, this child has no talent.”

She has already given everything to her, how can she still wear the skin of Bai Yueguang and act like this?

Weiying pain! And the ears are noisy!

She looked at the beauty who had a face that was 80% similar to her own, crying into a knowing beauty, and felt a colicky pain in her heart, and wanted to jump down to stop the beauty’s mouth. But leaning a little bit, Wei Ying thought, at this moment, His Majesty must have mixed feelings.

Anyone who sees their own Bai Yueguang crying and screaming, won’t feel good.

She looked at Yun Shao’s expression with great interest, Yun Shao stared blankly at the beauty, with a complicated expression.

Wei Ying: “Chicken, do you feel that His Majesty’s face is full of words?”

Gong Douji has always been unable to keep up with her brain circuits, “touching” her mind: “No, isn’t His Majesty’s face clean.”

Wei Ying smiled and poked her finger at the soft flesh on her cheek, “Look, what she wrote here is life without love, and what she wrote there is heaven and earth falling apart.”

After speaking, Wei Ying raised the corner of her mouth and couldn’t help but feel happy.

Seeing that the emperor did not trigger the power of the plot and refused to bring the beauty into the palace, she looked in a hurry, but she was still happy.

Yun Shao walked to the beauty, looked down at her, raised his chin slightly, and asked sharply, “Who asked you to appear in front of me again?”

Beauty: “Wow wow wow Ying Jieyu asked me to come here!”

Selling allies sells very quickly.

Wei Ying couldn’t be happy anymore, her face collapsed, and she jumped off the bench secretly, thinking anxiously, what can I do? Stealing chickens can’t lose rice, and drawing cards can’t be sold. How can I explain this to Your Majesty?

There was no show in front of her drawing cards, so she walked sadly to the Jade Dew Palace. After a few steps, she wanted to take refuge with the imperial concubine first, but halfway through, she remembered that the imperial concubine had already left the palace.

I don’t know if they have arrived in Yunzhou, and whether they can stop the plot of the power of the plot.

Wei Ying sighed melancholy, turned her head and walked towards Changchun Palace, hoping to get a little comfort from the queen.

When they walked to Changchun Palace, the queen was still reading a book at her desk.

Wei Ying familiarly climbed onto the beauty’s couch and sighed, “Alas.”

Miscalculated.

First, I didn’t expect the power of the plot to be so useless, and I couldn’t handle a small plot of encounter.

The second is that I didn’t expect Xiaozhi to sell so easily, without even a smile on a fan-shaped chart, she just hired it.

Wei Ying was paralyzed on the beauty’s couch, took the tea handed over by the maid, and sighed again, cheering for the power of the plot: Xiaoju, you stand up, Xiaoju, why are you withering, why do you even have such a small problem Can’t solve it.

The queen raised her eyes, “What’s wrong with Yingying?”

After Wei Ying finished drinking the tea, “Niangniang continue to be her own, and I’ll come and sit for a while.”

The queen tilted her head with a smile in her eyes, glanced at her, and bowed her head according to the words to be her own.

Wei Ying was paralyzed on the couch, like a salted fish that couldn’t stand up. She glanced at the queen who was working and studying at the desk, and remembered the ending about the queen in the original book.

Later in the book, the concubine committed suicide, and the heroine turned black.

Afterwards, the queen died in a gloomy mood, and the post was left vacant.

But Wei Ying is inexplicably confident in Yue Qinghui, and always feels that according to Yue Qinghui’s “nature”, it is impossible to end up depressed, and it is very possible to escape and escape. She used to be so familiar with Yue Qinghui, and it was not unusual for her to teach her the trick of death escape.

It’s cool to die for a while, and it’s always fun to die all the time.

Yue Qinghui felt her gaze, raised her head, and asked, “What is Yingying thinking?”

Wei Ying sat up, “Will the queen leave the palace in the future?”

Yue Qinghui thought about it and said calmly, “Yes.”

Wei Ying put it down, it seems that the original book died in a gloomy way, and it really was a death escape. She knew that this palace couldn’t hold the woman in front of her, and as a Honghu, she shouldn’t spend her whole life in this gorgeous and exquisite prison.

Yue Qinghui let out a light smile and said, “But Yingying, I will be not far from you.”

Wei Ying was startled, “Hey? What do you mean?”

Yue Qinghui winked at her.

The cold beauty’s wink made Weiying hold her chest tightly. Yue Qinghui has always been upright and self-sufficient, and suddenly blinked and winked, which made people a little bit unbearable.

This is too cute!

At sunset, Wei Ying left Changchun Palace.

After being in the palace for so long, she could “feel” and understand that the emperor and the queen respect each other like a guest, and they will not disturb each other, just like a pair of social animals. In addition to working overtime together on top of the political affairs, other times there is no contact at all.

So she stayed in Changchun Palace, which was the right idea.

Wei Ying took advantage of the darkness of the night to sneak back to the Jade Dew Palace, where she planned to go back to take a bath and take a rest, and then ran to Changchun Palace after the emperor went to court during the day. In this way, His Majesty will not be able to find himself!

However, halfway through, she suddenly remembered that His Majesty must be waiting for her in the Jade Dew Palace at this time, and going back this way would be tantamount to throwing herself into a snare. She knew this woman too well, so she turned her head and walked towards the golden house.

Today’s golden house is no longer desolate, everything has been cleaned, and it looks fresh and clean. She often goes to live and play.

Wei Ying boiled hot water on the stove, brought the water to the tub, then took off her clothes and soaked in it, lying down comfortably.

She closed her eyes and thought about what to do. The power of the plot was so unreasonable that the quest was delayed, the quest was not released, the memory fragments could not be obtained, there was no blind box, and the card could not be drawn.

However, the New Deal is about to be held, and what will the palace party do? Compared with the previous moths, the Queen Mother of the East Palace unexpectedly fell silent. During this period of time, she did nothing, but Wei Ying felt that there was a big problem.

Weiying frowned, feeling that love is not simple.

Just when she was still thinking, a pair of snow-white jade arms silently climbed over her shoulders and hugged her.

Wei Ying was startled and smelled the familiar aroma of the people behind her. She felt helpless and empty, and “touched” and “touched” the corner of her mouth, “Your Majesty, why are you here?”

Yun Shao lowered his head, his face reflected in the sparkling water, and there was a little red mole at the end of Shangfei’s eyes.

She asked softly, “I also want to ask, why is Yingying hiding from me?”

Wei Ying: “Uh… Your Majesty, listen to my sophistry!”

Without waiting for her quibble, Yun Shao smiled softly, picked up a little water, and wet Weiying’s cheeks, “Is it because Yingying is jealous?”

Weiying: “Huh?”

Yun Shao continued: “Yingying saw that she looked so much like you before, so she thought I would be tempted by her?” After speaking, she smiled, “Yingying is too unconfident in herself, that person looks like a It’s very similar to Mr., but I like Mr. not because of his skin.”

Wei Ying froze for a moment, “Isn’t it?”

Yun Shao was silent for a moment, then lowered his head, and his tone revealed a false tone, “It also has a little relationship.” She paused, took off her clothes and squeezed into the tub, and arched into Wei Ying’s arms, “In short, Yingying, you care about me like this, I feel good about it.”

Wei Ying: “…Your Majesty, can you feel closed?”

Can’t draw cards anymore.