I heard that Niangniang is nearsighted

Chapter 766
Since then, her world seems to have closed the door.

The light blue gentle long dress lost the freshness of the past, like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless and covered with a layer of mist.

"Miss, madam is also for your own good."

"Miao'er, your mother is also thinking of you."

"What's so good about that actor, you can get married with peace of mind, and when you get married, you will know how ridiculous you are now!"

……

Fragmentary voices always rang in her ears.

Huang Wanmiao seemed to have closed her five senses, she stood quietly under the tree every day, looking up at a certain direction in a daze, and seemed to be able to hear the familiar music.

Ah Ching...

Living like a walking dead, she knew that A Niang was busy going out to a banquet and wanted to meet young talents, and she also knew that her father sometimes came to see her with pity.

She wanted to run away, wanting to meet that person out of the ordinary.

But she can't.

The prime minister and his wife have only one daughter under their knees, who will be filial when she leaves?
Rationally and soberly condemned and shackled her, emotionally she was conservatively tormented, as for her Ah Qing, who would take care of Ah Qing who accompanied her for her.

The tears flowed night after night, and after they flowed, they were dry and sore.

Responsibility, the eyes of her parents, like a mountain pressing deeply on her body.

She thought that she could only miss her lover for the rest of her life, her heart was empty and the wind was leaking, her cheeks were sore with tears.

But when she met His Majesty, she was like a drowning person grasping at the last straw, so crazy that she was desperate and struggling to breathe.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to do my best for His Majesty, and will be loyal to His Majesty for the rest of my life!"

The gentle and elegant beauty knelt down and kowtowed firmly, and with a single promise, she entered the man-eating palace recklessly.

The blue dress is elegant and graceful, the black hair is like a waterfall, and the lady Huang Wanmiao with cool eyes has turned into a soft concubine who is calm and smiling.

High above.

She deceived herself and constructed Yuqing Palace, everything is like a fairyland, a paradise, as if walking into Yuqing Palace, all troubles will disappear.

But only when no one was there, she faced a pool of clear water and saw her own ugly and selfish face.

She hated herself deeply, but she was like a person deeply trapped in poppies, unable to extricate herself.

Looking at Ah Qing who was as cold as an exiled fairy, he was found into the palace by His Majesty, and seemed to be a little colder, even she could not know his thoughts.

He probably blamed himself...

No matter how ethereal, luxurious and comfortable the Yuqing Palace was, it was just a gorgeous cage to trap such a magnificent person like him.

Perhaps, I will never be able to go out in this lifetime.

She is Concubine Rou, one of His Majesty's favorite concubines, there are some things that cannot be done openly, even if Ah Qing is secretly coveted, what she can do is to strengthen herself, hide behind her back, and protect him without a trace.

The sound of the piano was melodious, and the white gauze was blown by the wind. She half-lyed on the couch in the middle of the pavilion, staring at Ah Qing who was hanging his head and playing the music.

Sometimes, she felt that she was so close to him, yet so far away.

"Aqing..."

"Your Majesty." The cold voice sounded faintly.

She felt powerless, her throat moved slightly, she closed her eyes, it was a sudden notification sound from outside, it was Concubine Yue coming.

When Concubine Rou opened her eyes again, it was that gentle and graceful empress again, she didn't look at Ah Qing anymore, but looked outside.

A smile hides everything.

Humans may be a kind of greedy animals, but she was suffering and suffering even though Ah Qing was already by her side.

Your Majesty forgives, she cannot live up to His Majesty's trust.

One year, two years, three years...

She could only look at her sweetheart neither far nor near, and she could only show love and respect.

"Ah Qing, do you blame me..." She still asked.

(End of this chapter)