: Listen to the DPRK (1)


Shangguan Mingyue walked out of the Emperor's Dormitory with his back staring at Yun Qingyue without looking back, and the straight figure seemed to be laughing at his miss. He was so angry that he kicked on the door frame.
The door frame made a "dang" sound, shook it twice, and broke a long crack, he still didn't hate it, and kicked it again, the door frame cracked, cracked and scattered, he chopped again with his feet Twice on the ground, the wood was broken into pieces, and he grinded hard again. Still bemoaning his hatred, he interrupted the bead curtain with his hand, and the good bead curtain was scattered by him, and the beads turned into a sharp weapon. The palace guard who immediately surrounded the emperor's bedroom was attacked by the seedlings. on the ground.
The prepared archer immediately made up for the vacant position and was still surrounded by water.
"Rong Jing, look at the good woman you are looking for!" Shangguan Mingyue looked at the vacancy on the prompt bench. The arrow of tens of thousands of bows and arrows pointed at him darkly. As long as he moved slightly, they would let the arrow go. He Angrily waved his palm toward the pillar supporting the Emperor's Dormitory.
"The hot spring pool in the Emperor's Dormitory was buried a year ago and there was no return. If you touched the organ and lost your life, don't blame me for not reminding you." Yun Qianyue's voice came from outside the palace, but no one saw him, but he heard it.
Shangguan Mingyue gave a hand and opened his palm, but his true energy still let the entire Emperor's Dormitory shake.
Yun Qianyue walked away.
Shangguan Mingyue stared angrily and angrily at the pillar supporting the entire hall for a moment, Xu Yu, but reluctantly put down his hand. Turning back to look at the palace guards surrounding the Emperor's Dormitory, everyone draws bows and arrows, and looks at him cautiously. The hatred on his face slowly disappeared, his mouth flicked dullly, and he resumed his usual publicity. " Isn’t it just a longer stay? It’s not a big deal. Live and live." Then, he turned and entered the inner hall.
The red dress flutters and the back is gorgeous.
The hall door was damaged by him and could not cover the situation in the house, but no one dared to step forward to rebuild and repair it. The night wind blew in slowly, blowing candlelight on the tabletop and swaying the curtain. When he entered the inner hall, he kicked the shoes on his feet and lay in the curtain.
The entire emperor's dormitory was restored to silence, and no more sound came out.
Yun Qingyue came out of the Emperor's Dormitory and saw Ye Qingran standing on the water pavilion of the Royal Garden from afar. She carried her hands behind her back and she paused. After watching him for a moment, she walked towards him.
Not long after, she came to the waterside, and she took the steps.
Ye Qingran didn't look back, her voice was slightly low in the night breeze, "Little girl, you are so like this, are you breathing with him, or are you really kind, please tell me."
Yun Qianyue stepped and said lightly: "I don't know."
Ye Qingran turned her head and looked at her. In the night breeze, her clothes were flying, her dangling fluttered, and her ribbons were swaying. There was no trace of tenderness and femininity in her beautiful and elegant face, but she was calm and calm. , "You are sincere."
Yun Qianyue stepped on the last jade step, stopped, and watched the light dyed at night. Today, he did not wear the emperor's Jin robe. He was brilliant and free and easy, just like when he returned to Beijing last year to save her in Yuanyangchi. Unscrupulous, she looked warmer and calmly said: "It's too hard to be sad, and too shallow to be angry. It's better to die than to die, to forget each other in the rivers and lakes."
Ye Qingran was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "It is indeed your style."
Yun Qianyue smiled faintly.
Ye Qingran turned around and looked at the sky. The stars in the night were extraordinarily bright. The stars held a round of bright moon above the sky, and he smiled, perseveringly: "Who is Rongjing? If there are thousands in the world Ten thousand roads, the one he took must be the one with you, and the one that he had to take. Now he counts you, little girl, have you thought about it? He should have to do it."
Yun Qianyue also smiled, looking at the sky, the light of the moon overshadowed the stars of the entire sky, she said lightly: "The world has a two-way law, and it is as good as it is. Even if he has to do it, but Who wants his actions to be relevant to me but excludes me?"
Ye Qingyan raised her lips and smiled, undecided, "The clever one was confused for a while."
Yun Qingyue no longer speaks, whether she is clever or confused, she is no longer Yunqianyue in the old days. After going round and round, some things have been thoroughly understood. Falling in love is a luxury.
Ye Qingran glanced back at her and saw her so calm that he withdrew his gaze and stopped talking.
The water pavilion is quiet, and the night wind is used to practice.
After a moment, Ye Qingran turned around, seeing that the wind blew Yun Yunyue's long hair, he reached out to her, opened her eyes quietly for a moment, and said warmly: "From today, you live in Ronghua Palace! "
"Good!" Yun Qingyue nodded.
Ye Qingran seemed to smile, stretched out her hand, and walked out of the water pavilion.
Yun Qianyue followed his steps to the Ronghua Palace.
On the second day, Ye Qingran joined hands with Yun Qiangyue in the early dynasty. The civil and military officials looked at the two, inexplicably shocked. Prince German, filial prince, and courtiers, including Rong Feng, Leng Shaozhuo, Yunli and others, all showed incredible expressions.
Who is Ye Qingran? That is the emperor of Tianshengjiangshan.
Who is Yun Qianyue? It is the concubine of the former King of the Royal Family, and the fiancee who had a marriage contract with the emperor of Shangguan, and the divorce of Jing Shizi and his brother from the anti-Ge Yeye.
How can these two people join hands to advance toward the DPRK? What's more, they didn't get half of the wind beforehand, and they didn't understand how the seven princesses kept their spirits for a long time. Yun Qingyue, who slept for three days and five days, suddenly joined hands with the emperor.
In this golden palace, Yun Qianyue wrecked the dragon chair in anger, assassinating the night with light stains, and the situation of the blood-stained golden palace is still vivid, as if yesterday, no one thought they had a day to join hands. Moreover, both of them have a peaceful posture, and no one is half reluctant.
What the is going on? There was a big question mark in everyone's mind, which made people breathless.
The Prince of Germany and the Prince of Filial Piety had not spoken yet, Leng Shaozhuo shouted first, "Emperor!"
Ye Qingran stopped, turned her head, looked at Leng Shaozhuo, and seemed to be in a good mood to ask, "Leng Xiaoye, what's the matter?"
Leng Shaozhuo just wanted to question, and saw Ye Qingqing's smiling face, and Yun Qingyue stopped and looked at him. The words of questioning stuck in his throat for a while, and he couldn't say it.
"Huh?" Ye Qingran saw Leng Shaozhuo look at him and Yun Qingyue. He swallowed the goose's egg and raised his eyebrows with a smile.
The night was light, which made the group of officials even more surprised. Since night light dyed to the throne, every day is majestic and majestic, and the young emperor is obviously the old man who has been in charge of the Jiangshan emperor for a lifetime. When he smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows were gentle and light, and his dragon robe was light, and he could vaguely see the shadows of the past. How can you not surprise the people who have been used to him for half a year?
Leng Shaozhuo opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
Yun Li woke up first, looked at Yun Qingyue, and saw his sister's expression relaxed, and never saw the dark cloud between her eyebrows for a few days after returning to Beijing. There seemed to be something untied from her heart. The gentle eyebrows showed the inner firmness and proposition. Unexpectedly, he shouted tentatively, "Sister!"
Yun Qianyue smiled at Yun Li, looked at his thin face in a few days, and nodded gently, "Brother, the deceased is already gone, don't want to be sad. Life, life, and autumn will meet many people. The person who can accompany you for a lifetime is a fate that has been cultivated for thousands of years. Some people can accompany you for a journey, it is already rare."
Yunli nodded and smiled at Yun Qianyue, "Brother knows."
Yun Qianyue stopped talking.
"King Yun can figure it out, lest the little girl worry about you, and Seven Princess has left a pearl for you, which is also a blessing." Ye Qingran looked at Yunli and turned to Rong Feng with a smile. It's hard to be a maple son. I don't know if I ever returned to the Cloud King's Mansion today?"
Rong Feng was surprised when Ye Qingran and Yun Qianyue went to the temple together, but he quickly calmed down and smiled helplessly when he heard Ye Qingran's words, "I haven't returned to Wang Yun's Mansion, and he is still in Wen Bohou Mansion. , I cried all night yesterday, and the minister could only come up when she was asleep."
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