first concubine

Chapter 1415 depicts the same soul.

Chapter 1415 depicts the same soul.

Liu Yanjin wore a light white brocade, covered with an embroidered fox fur with brocade of the same color, her slender and tender neck was embedded in the furry fox fur, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

She stood there with a soft smile, her temperament was gentle and indifferent, Bai Yuan always felt that she had more and more the taste of Zhao Zishi at that time.

This smell is too familiar, Baiyuan has followed Zhan Yu thousands of times to see Zhao Zishi's charm like this in Qianqiu Palace, but Liu Yanjin was not like this before, seven years have changed not only human affairs, but also human temperament.

A person can become another woman for another person.

Thinking about it, Liu Yanjin knew the love in Zhan Yu's heart, and wanted to get rid of the love in his heart, it would be better to become the love in his heart, perhaps, this is the smartest way, so she quietly lurks in the harem , Slowly let time, grind yourself into Zhao Zishi's appearance.

That charm is similar, that appearance, even looking at it, is becoming more and more similar, and there are always some clues in the brows.

Maybe that's the case, although the emperor treats her lukewarmly, she is much gentler than others. Moreover, her status has been promoted all these years, from Jieyu at the beginning to now The imperial concubine.

Just a little bit, he caught up with the queen.

It's a pity that it is such a step away that she will never be able to cross it.

Seeing Liu Yanjin come in, Zhan Yu put down the pen in his hand, looked behind her, and asked calmly, "Where's Yun'er?"

"Your Majesty, at this time, Yun'er should be studying in the back study." Liu Yanjin stepped forward, put the food box in her hand on the side table, and looked at Zhan Yu's desk intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing a piece of rice paper spread out on the desk, on the rice paper, the woman's face is like a moon, her eyebrows are like stars, quietly inlaid on the rice paper.

Her heart is inevitably sour, but after so many years, she has long been used to it.

Over the years, Zhan Yu has drawn countless portraits of Zhao Zishi, and sometimes he would also depict the appearance of autumn, but Zhao Zishi knows that no matter whether he is painting Qiu Yinong or Zhao Zishi, in Zhan Yu's heart, he is always Depicting the same soul.

"I forgot." Zhan Yu's expression was somewhat lonely.

His memory seems to be getting worse and worse, which is obviously a very common thing, but he just can't remember, the imperial doctor said that the toxin is eroding his brain and swallowing his memory.

But strangely, his dreams became more and more, and he dreamed more and more things from the past, which became clearer and clearer, always in dreams, and felt that he had returned to the past.

He invited a Taoist priest to ask him. The Taoist priest was upright and told him honestly after performing a ceremony for him. This is his reflection.

Everyone at the scene thought that he would be very angry and killed the Taoist priest, but he didn't. He gave the Taoist priest a sum of money and rewarded him greatly.

It has been a long time since someone around him dared to say such things to him so bluntly.

Seeing that Zhan Yu lost his mind again, Liu Yanjin quickly put away the disappointment on his face, and asked softly: "Your Majesty, try the ginseng soup that my concubine made for you."

As she said that, she pushed the ginseng soup in front of Zhan Yu. She didn't know that Zhan Yu had eaten too early and had no appetite.

However, he still picked up the bowl.

(End of this chapter)

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