Acacia does not fail to turn the year

Chapter 508

What he gave was exactly what she wanted, so Liang Jingyue always wanted to say thank you for everything.

"Don't get too complacent!" Jun Linyue's complexion darkened, and he reminded in a cold voice: "As long as you stay in this harem for a day, you will still be my queen, and the demeanor of your mother cannot be lost!"

"Don't worry, your majesty, with me here, your harem must be peaceful!" In the harem, there has always been only the word Dou.

Here, for the favor of the Bo Emperor, for the prosperity and wealth of their respective families, if you don't fight, others will force you to fight.

But if the empress who controls the harem loses this fighting word in her heart, then the entire harem will be less bloody and bloody.

Because of Liang Jingyue's words, Jun Linyue's eyes couldn't help flashing a glimmer of appreciation.

She once said that she doesn't like him, it's not rare at all!
Although these words were blasphemy to the emperor, but...he believed it!

"Humph!"

With a soft snort, Jun Linyue's eyes turned cold, and he said embarrassingly: "Do you think you are a queen, and you can do anything in this harem? Don't talk too much, or you won't even know how to die in the future." have no idea."

"Is the emperor caring about me?"

There was no trace of fear on Liang Jingyue's face, and she looked at Jun Linyue who had lowered her face because of her words with satisfaction. She smiled lightly, lightly hooked her lips that were white due to fever, and sighed softly:
"Your Majesty forgot, I have the Empress Dowager and Concubine Xian as the backstage, and more importantly...you can be strong without desire!"

A queen who does not covet the emperor, if she acts without emotional entanglements, she will be detached and free and easy.

"It's a good one to be strong without desire, I hope you can always be like this!" The coldness in the eyes never receded, Jun Linyue stared at Liang Jingyue gloomily, and flashed a stern look on his face inappropriately:
"You are not feeling well today, let's forget it, if you dare not use your honorific title in front of me in the future, I will not show mercy!"

Hearing this, Liang Jingyue frowned slightly.

Secretly thinking that this man is really stingy, he doesn't look like a man with a military country in his heart, she slightly raised her eyes, and replied with a bitter face: "I would like to obey the holy order!"

Seeing this, Jun Linyue pursed his thin lips extremely forbearingly.

He didn't look at Liang Jingyue as if he was angry, he turned to Ting Lan behind him and said: "Take care of your master!" Hearing his words, Ting Lan's body froze obviously!
Without paying too much attention to Ting Lan's strangeness, and without taking another look at Liang Jingyue, Jun Lin stood up, turned and walked out.

Sitting down with some difficulty, Liang Jingyue lowered her head slightly: "The concubine sends the emperor respectfully!"

"Ok!"

Without looking back, Jun Lin's tall and straight figure gradually drifted away until he disappeared at the door of the sleeping hall.

Eyes raised slightly, looking at Ting Lan who was still in a daze, as if she had lost her mind, Liang Jingyue lay back on the couch again, and teased with a half-smile:

"The beautiful man has gone, it's time to recover..."

Because of Liang Jingyue's words, Ting Lan's face turned red, she frowned and said: "Your Majesty just made a joke about the servant girl."

"Pretend! Continue to pretend!"

With a faint smile, Liang Jingyue pouted in the direction where Jun Linyue left: "Such a handsome man, worthy of peerless beauty, don't you think you're not tempted at all?"

"Your Majesty is facing the emperor all day, is your heart moved?" Ask Liang Jingyue back, Ting Lan's face is still blushing, and she offers a bowl of ginseng soup to Liang Jingyue, her brows are tightly locked and she said:

"The servant just felt that the voice of the emperor when he spoke was very similar to that person..."

"Which person?!"

The hand holding the spoon paused slightly, Liang Jingyue frowned slightly, and stared at Ting Lan...

Facing Liang Jingyue's eyes, Ting Lan thought for a while, then smiled and shook her head: "When the emperor said that sentence just now, he was very similar to Wuyou!"

"Worry-free?!"

Hearing this name, Liang Jingyue's frown gradually relaxed, and deep in her heart, there was a little warmth.

With a barely audible sigh, she gently stirred the ginseng soup with a spoon:

"Do you think that the emperor, as a person, will be the one who saved this palace?"

Ting Lan pursed her lips and shook her head lightly:

"That man and the empress have never met, but he is still considerate, unlike the emperor..."

In the middle of speaking, she felt lost, Ting Lan raised her eyes and glanced at Liang Jingyue, then kept silent.

"Silly girl, the name is wrong!"

Smiling lightly, Liang Jingyue lowered her head and drank the ginseng soup without making a sound.

Memory, back to the snowy night when she returned to Beijing from outside the pass three years ago.

Due to the heavy snowfall for several days, the carriage she was riding in was hit by an avalanche several tens of miles away from the capital, and was buried by the snow rushing down like a huge wave. At the critical moment, Ting Lan asked for help from two passersby. people.

She will never forget!

After experiencing the extreme cold, the embrace that gave her infinite warmth.

After waking up, the first thing she did was to find her savior!

It's a pity that due to urgent matters, the man left in a hurry after rescuing her. That night, the sky was dark and the snow was falling heavily. He heard the people traveling with him call him Wuyou, and he never left any clues related to his identity.

At the beginning, after returning to the capital, she tried to find him.

However, in the vast sea of ​​people, if you want to find a person with just a name, it is like finding a needle in a haystack.

After Liang Jingyue's fever subsided, she recuperated for two consecutive days, and her illness seemed to be getting better.

On the third day, when she got up early in the morning, she saw that the sun was shining brightly outside. After being washed and dressed by the palace people, Liang Jingyue stepped out of the gate of Fengluan Palace for the first time after recovering from her illness.

She originally wanted to go to the Empress Dowager's Palace to pay her respects, but when she learned that Jun Linyue was in Funing Palace, she had no choice but to change her mind and bask in the sun in the imperial garden bored.

He just said that she is not allowed to appear in front of him!

Therefore, he is paying his respects to the Empress Dowager in Funing Palace, and she can only walk around.

Raising her hand slightly, she picked up the bright pink peonies blooming in the flowerbed. Liang Jingyue lowered her head slightly and took a deep breath, letting the fragrance of peonies fill her chest.

Just when he was intoxicated, the sound of flute suddenly sounded not far away.

The sound of the flute is clear and ethereal, long and long, making the listener feel happy.

Taking two steps forward and standing still in front of Liang Jingyue, Ting Lan pursed her lips slightly, and sighed: "The sound of the flute is really nice, can you go and have a look?"

"Whether you want to or not, there are some people you always want to see." With a faint smile, Liang Jingyue followed the sound of the flute and walked forward slowly, until she stopped in front of an exquisite courtyard.

Ting Lan stepped forward, stretched out her hand and creaked, and pushed the courtyard door open.

The door rang, and the flute stopped.

The man who was sitting on the rockery in the courtyard and playing the flute raised his eyes slightly, and Liang Jingyue was separated by a door, one mile away, one high and one low... They looked at each other from afar!
"As soon as Caifu heard the sound of the flute, I already guessed that it was you who played the flute."

There was a slight smile on the corner of her lips, and Liang Jingyue lifted her skirt and stepped across the threshold.

Walking a few steps slowly, she stood still in front of the rockery. She raised her head slightly, and couldn't see the man's face clearly because of the bright sunlight:

"Right now, should I call you Mister or King Ning?!"

PS: Someone left a message in the book review area saying that they want to watch the extra episode, hey, the extra episode is here, but it’s only a chapter, and I’ll write the main story tomorrow,
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