Disgraced Consort

"The concubine sees the emperor." In the sound of this please, Xi Yan salutes her body together.

"All back." Xuan Yuanyu's voice was colder than Han Xue outside the window.

But, no matter how cold, she can't avoid it.

She maintained this blessed posture, and her appearance was modest.

The person in front of her, although she was her nominal husband, but she knew more clearly that he, perhaps, some of them were just an indescribable aversion.

Even so, why not?

She would not have expected anything extravagantly.

The low-eyed eyes, seeing that, in front of her, came the black robe, and the robe was embroidered with a blue silk thread glowing with dark fluorescence, and this blue fluorescent cage covered the wipe. Mysterious black, so that, for a long period of time later, when she faced the darkness of the night alone, she always thought that mysterious black, in fact, is not the only color.

"Sure enough, it was Prince Xiang's daughter." He threw this sentence coldly, she only lowered the head of the worm.

His ridicule, his misunderstanding, she had no way to explain.

Because, since childhood, she believed that if a person believes in you, he will naturally believe. If he had prejudice in his heart, it wouldn't be possible for a few explanations to turn around.

What's more, the matter of today, no matter how it is explained, can't change any ending.

"Emperor, concubine--"

However, she should always say something, silence will not make the current situation any better.

"Needless to say, I know what you want, and I know why the Prince Xiang hid you for so many years, for what." He was close, and his voice was colder. Not a long life. You understand? "

Xi Yan took a deep breath and pressed down the floating air in her heart, knees slightly bent, kneeling down the tunnel:

"When I returned to the emperor, the concubine understood. After entering the palace, the concubine only hoped that he would be able to enjoy peace under the protection of the emperor. In addition, he would never think otherwise."

Her forehead rested on the back of her hand and she performed a big worship.

Yes, she just asked for peace.

This is the most important.

It is also the most important to the prince's palace where foreigners are now strong.

"Asylum?" He pronounced these two words with a sharp voice. "Doesn't Prince Xiang train you for so many years just to seek my asylum?"

Before waiting for Xi Yan to lift her lips, Xuan Yuanyu lifted her delicate body from the ground with one hand, and she stumbled between him, his hand tightly clasping her waist that was not grasped tightly:

"Don't think that I will allow you to make too many attempts if you think about your beauty, and don't try it. Where is my limit."

He hurt her so much, but she couldn't scream, but she still wanted to be astonished on her face:

"Don't dare to concubine!"

After a pause, she raised her eyes and looked at Xuanyuanyu:

"However, the concubine had something to ask-tomorrow, the day when the Prince Xiang died, the concubine begged the emperor-"

Halfway through her words, he suddenly closed his hands. As soon as her body closed, she was about to fall. She tried her best to stabilize her body and still said the next half of the sentence:

"Be able to allow concubines to return to their homes to do their filial piety!"

"Since you choose to enter the palace, you should know that you can't go back." Xuanyuan's lips floated a cruel arc, "This forbidden palace is the most exquisite and perfect I built for a woman like you. Prisoner. "

Having said that, he brushed his sleeves and went straight to the outside of the hall:

"According to my will, the drunk concubine is always filial piety, and Ru Sushou is filial piety for three years!"

In a word, all the people who are familiar with the rules of the palace know the importance of it.

It means that in the past three years, the sleeping bureau responsible for the king's flop will not have to prepare the drunk concubine's disc.

That is to say, this drunk concubine who seemed to be prominent in the palace, but was empty of the most vain title.

Three years, not a long period of time, is the most precious time for women in the Forbidden City.

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