Chapter 263 Slap
At this time, the palace.

Anran Hall.

Zi Yueran frowned and angrily knocked everything on the dressing table to the ground, and the porcelain shattered with a crisp sound.

"Why didn't Brother Huang help me?" Zi Yueran said resentfully.

The woman in the mirror looked a little hideous because of her exquisite and small face, especially her eyes, which contained an indescribable stern and resentful color, and the cold light was wanton, making her look a little frightening.

Zi Yueran glanced at the bronze mirror, as if she was extremely dissatisfied with her expression at this time, reached out and picked up a cup and smashed it over, "Bang", the bronze mirror shattered in response, and the ferocious woman inside instantly shattered into tens of millions of petals .

"Xiao Lian." Zi Yueran suddenly said in a cold voice.

Xiao Lian, who had been waiting outside, pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing the mess in the room, she froze for a moment, and soon returned to normal.This kind of situation is no surprise in the Palace of Peace!

"Princess!" She called out, and then stood aside with low eyebrows, waiting for Zi Yueran's order.

"Brother Huang, what else did you say besides letting Yan Luo leave?" The cold and slender eyes looked at Xiao Lian fixedly, and asked in a cold voice.

Xiao Lian shook her head, "I don't know, His Majesty Zihuang has retired everyone."

After a pause, Xiao Lian spoke slowly, "Princess, didn't His Majesty Zihuang say that Feng Qingchi is the real Second Miss of the Yu family? That is to say, Feng Qingchi has a marriage contract with His Majesty Zihuang!"

Hearing this, Zi Yueran's eyes flashed an indescribable light, a little cold, a little cold, and finally a beautiful arc was drawn at the corner of her lips, and she suddenly realized with a half-smile: "How can I forget such an important thing?" , Feng Qingchi has a marriage contract with the emperor, how can he marry Yanluo?"

"If Feng Qingchi marries into the imperial palace, this princess would like to see how she will have a long and deep relationship with Yan!" These words had a slight sneer in their tone.When Feng Qingchi entered the palace, why not let her flatten and round her.

Thinking of this, Zi Yueran suddenly wished that Feng Qingchi would come into the palace now, she must let the other party know what the consequences would be if they offended her!
"Princess, that's Miss Ling Yi..." Xiao Lian hesitated to speak.After all, Miss Ling Yi also liked His Majesty the Purple Emperor since she was a child, and she has a very good relationship with the princess.

The sinister look in Zi Yueran's expression has faded, replaced by the old pure, with a faint smile, "The emperor is the emperor, and there are three thousand beauties in the harem, Ling Yi won't care about these, let alone Ling Yi's identity, It's impossible to be in charge of the Eastern Palace!" Ling Yi didn't have many demands, she just hoped to stay by the emperor's side.

"By the way, Ling Yi won't return to Yanfeng in a few days? I haven't seen her for so long, I really miss her a little bit." Zi Yueran half bent down on the table, and said with nostalgia.

She was picked up by the emperor eight years ago, probably because she was worried that she would be too lonely alone. At that time, the emperor chose a person of the same age from among the young ladies of civil and military officials to be her companion. Yi came to Meng's house for a short stay and was in time for this selection, so with a quick gesture, she also decided on Ling Yi.

"Back to the princess, Miss Ling Yi wrote a letter the day before yesterday, saying that she will arrive at Yanfeng in about three days, so it will be tomorrow!" Xiao Lian said lightly.

Zi Yueran nodded, "Then what else did Ling Yike say?"

"Miss Ling Yi seems to have brought Feng Yunyi with her, probably because the Feng family agreed to agree to the Shi family's marriage after negotiation." After a pause, she added, "It seems that Feng Yunyi is pregnant!"

Hearing this, Zi Yueran raised her brows in surprise, with indescribable contempt in her eyes, she said in disgust, "I'm pregnant? That's what Feng Yunyi asked for. As a woman, she got pregnant before she was married." She has lost her innocence, her boudoir reputation, and besides, Shi Xian already hated Feng Yunyi so much in her heart. Even if she married the other party out of formality, how could she treat her so well? Feng Yunyi is also competitive. Personality. These two people will probably have a lot of fun in the future!" The last sentence was full of playfulness and ridicule.

Xiao Lian did not speak, but stood silently on one side, bowing her head in silence.

At this moment, a voice came from outside, "Your Majesty is here."

Something flashed through Zi Yueran's eyes. She glanced at the messy room and frowned, "Xiao Lian, clean up the room." After speaking, she walked out of the room with her skirt in her hand.

Walking to the side hall next door to entertain others, I saw Ziyuehen standing in the hall, with a long body and shining purple clothes.

Zi Yueran turned away her eyes, her exquisite and flawless face was a bit sulky, and she said angrily, "What are you doing here, Brother Huang?"

Zi Yuehen glanced at the maids and eunuchs in the palace, waved his hands, and said in a deep voice, "You all go down!"

After everyone left, only Ziyuehen and Ziyueran were left in the huge hall. They were so quiet that even the atmosphere in the air was slightly stagnant.

Zi Yuehen's moist and jade-like pupils sank slightly, quietly falling on Zi Yueran's body, without any deviation, and did not break the silence between the two, but the eyes were deep and silent, not knowing what he was thinking .

Ziyue felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by the other party, and frowned, "Huang...brother Huang, why do you keep looking at me like this?" It made her feel a little panicked.

"We all know what's going on between you and Yanluo today. We didn't pick it up because we took care of your face. There won't be a next time for such a thing." The last five words are extremely deep and dignified, and No comment.

Zi Yueran's face paled slightly, she pursed her lips, and asked with some resentment, "Since you didn't pick on Brother Huang, why didn't you go along with the flow and help me?"

Seeing Zi Yueran's expression and the resentful and resentful expression in his eyes, Zi Yuehen's warm brows tightened again, "Don't you know what kind of temperament Yan Luo is? No one can force him to do what he doesn't want. "

Even if he suppressed him as the emperor, it was useless. That guy never took his status seriously. The reason why he was willing to help him for so many years was because of his aunt.

"But I just like him. I've liked him for so many years. Why does Feng Qingchi make me lose all hope when he appears!" She used to be so sure that she would be with Yanluo in the future, she was the most beautiful in the world A woman, with a noble status, deserves to be matched with the best man!
It's just Feng Qingzhi, why can she take away everything she wants, she is not reconciled, not reconciled!

"Just relying on Feng Qing's persistence to make Yan Luo love her!" Zi Yuehen looked at his younger sister, and threw a sentence in a slightly cold tone.

Just because she is the person Yanluo has put on her heart for so many years, just because Yanluo has loved her with all her heart and waited for her for so many years!

Hearing this, Zi Yueran's fair complexion turned pale again, and she roared loudly, with a sharp voice, "It's obvious that I knew Yan Luo first, and it's obvious that I fell in love with him first!" After so many years , she has been thinking about growing up soon, she thinks that when she grows up, she can become Yanluo's bride, but why suddenly there is another Feng Qingchi?

If the person who was with Yanluo was Mu Xuluan, she would have nothing to say. After all, Mu Xuluan knew Yanluo earlier, but how long did Feng Qingchi appear, how long did she know Yanluo, and how much did she have? Learn about Yanwang! ?

"There is never a sequence in love." Looking at Zi Yueran who was a little out of control, Zi Yuehen spoke in a flat tone, with a slight sigh inside.Furthermore, even according to the sequence, it was the aunt who first appeared in Yanluo's life. The fate between them was predestined when the aunt brought the unconscious Yanluo back to the palace!
"But, I'm not reconciled!" Zi Yueran lowered her eyes slightly, her slender bangs covered the sinister look in her eyes, and she almost gritted her teeth.

"But, Yanluo doesn't love you." After a pause, he continued, "A person like Yanluo looks lazy and cynical, and his bones are full of coldness and desolation. It is to protect the other party wholeheartedly. As for other people or things, even if they die in front of him in an instant, he will not blink his eyes.

"I don't want him to love me, I just want to stay by his side." She just wants to stay by Yan Luo's side, even if he doesn't love him.

Zi Yuehen could only sigh helplessly, and looked outside quietly without speaking.Leaving aside the aunt's attitude towards this matter, even with Yan Luo's temperament, there is no room for negotiation on this matter.

For Yanluo, not loving is not loving.

I don't know what I thought of, but Zi Yueran's eyes suddenly brightened, and she looked at Zi Yuehen with a bit of hope, "Brother Huang, since Feng Qingchi is the second lady of the Yu family, then she is your fiancee. Can you marry her?"

Zi Yuehen's unbearable expression suddenly sank, his beautiful eyes turned cold, and he threw out three words without hesitation, "Impossible." That person was not someone else but raised him The grown-up aunt, even if she had thought about letting the other party enter the palace before, she completely lost the idea when she knew that she was an aunt.

"Why not?" Zi Yueran didn't seem to expect that Zi Yuehen would refuse, and said sharply, "Didn't you like her before? Now she is the second lady of the Yu family and you have a marriage contract, isn't it just right?" Obviously it showed a good attitude toward Feng Qing.

Zi Yuehen frowned slightly, "I don't agree." In the past, she may have been a little attracted to her, but most of them were appreciation, just as an excellent interpreter.

"You are an emperor, and you are destined to have three thousand beauties in the harem, so what if you have an extra Feng Qingchi?" Zi Yueran still spoke unwillingly.For Brother Huang, it's just an extra woman in the harem, and for her, it's a chance to stand beside Yanluo.

Zi Yuehen looked at Zi Yueran indifferently, with a look of pity besides indifference, and said slowly, "Yueran, you have been dazzled by your so-called love, you think Feng Qingzhi is not here Will he love you when Yan Luo is around?"

Even without Feng Qingzhi, Yan Luo would never fall in love with Yue Ran!

"At least, without Feng Qingzhi, there would be no one else around Yanluo." She would rather Yanluo be alone than have a woman standing shoulder to shoulder with him. Apart from her, no one is qualified to stand by Yanluo's side.

"Yueran, your love is too selfish!" Ziyuehen paused before continuing, "Besides, you should really think about whether you love Yanluo or not."

Zi Yueran's expression froze slightly, she pursed her lips before she said firmly, "I love Yanluo." For so many years, she has always loved Yanluo.

Looking up, his eyes were filled with unwillingness and questioning, "But you are my brother, why didn't you help me, but instead helped Feng Qing support that bitch?"

Zi Yuehen's eyebrows frowned again and again, and finally the expression on his face was not even a trace of warmth, and was replaced by indifference, "Zi Yueran, please pay attention to your words."

"Haha..." Zi Yueran laughed presumptuously, no longer pretending to be in front of Zi Yuehen, and looked at the other party mockingly and ironically, "Look, brother Huang, in fact, you still care about Feng Qingzhi."

Zi Yuehen didn't speak, she was the aunt who took care of him and taught him everything since he was a child, so he naturally cared about her.It's just Yueran...Zi Yuehen squinted her eyes, and there was a bit of danger flowing back and forth in it. Yueran's life was bought by her aunt with her own life. How can she be worthy of her sacrifice in the past? !

"Yueran, I came here today to tell you one thing. You have also reached the age of marriage. Prepare yourself. I plan to choose a son-in-law for you." It's not a lot.

"What did you say?" Zi Yueran's eyes widened instantly, her voice was raised to a high pitch, and she looked at the other party in disbelief.

Zi Yuehen glanced at her indifferently, and said calmly, "I have made an order to choose a son-in-law for you."

Zi Yuehen never called himself Zhen in front of Zi Yueran, so it can be seen that he was really angry this time.

"I don't agree." Zi Yueran said bluntly, with a gloomy look on her face.

If she is married, she will have no chance at all!

"If you don't want to get married, then you should prepare, and I will send you to Ningfo Temple for a period of time to clean up!"

"You... want me to become a monk?" Zi Yueran was stunned, full of disbelief, looking at Zi Yuehen with an unspeakable and complicated expression, her eyes filled with unacceptable.

Probably because of the early death of her parents and her frail health, although the emperor brother is only two years older than herself, he has always spoiled her very much. Whatever she wants will be sent to her, but now, the emperor brother has actually said this. sentence.

"I just want you to go to Ningfo Temple to quiet your mind." Zi Yuehen said indifferently.

"But you promised before that you will take good care of me?" Zi Yueran questioned, paused, and then said slowly, "And Aunt Lingmo, Aunt Lingmo is the best to me, you promised her Will it be fine...?"

Hearing Zi Yueran's words, Zi Yuehen's face turned cold again, and he scolded in a low voice, "Shut up!" Then he looked at the other party with a gloomy but cold gaze, "You don't deserve to mention your aunt, how did she teach you back then? Yes, look at yourself now, do you think you are worthy of her?"

Among the five people raised by her aunt, only Yueran was the most disappointing!

Biting her lower lip, she said slowly after a long silence, "I'm sorry for her, if it wasn't because of her mother and concubine, why would my father pass away so early? It's all because of her. I have no father since I was a child." No mother, she owes us, she owes me..."

"Slap!" A loud and crisp slap resounded throughout the empty hall.

Zi Yueran's head was suddenly turned from the beating, and her fair and delicate face suddenly became red and swollen, and five slender finger marks appeared, which looked clear and clear.

Zi Yuehen squinted his eyes, looked at the other party coldly, and did not speak.But besides the coldness, there was also a trace of other indescribable astonishment.

"You hit me?" Zi Yueran didn't turn her head, still maintaining the posture of being hit on the head just now, her tone was quiet but unwilling, "All these years you are reluctant to even sternly reprimand me, and now you hit me. And it's for a dead person!" The last sentence was sharp and stern, as if it came out of his throat, scratching his eardrums fiercely.

Zi Yuehen's expression was a little cold again, and he said deeply and coldly, "It seems that I have treated you too well these years, which made you develop such an arrogant and willful temperament!"

"I'll give you three days to think about it, either choose a son-in-law to marry, or go directly to Ningfo Temple!" After finishing speaking, I ignored Zi Yueran who was standing in the hall, turned around and spoke without hesitation.

Looking at the receding back with the black hair hanging from her right shoulder, Zi Yueran's exquisite face showed no emotion, and her slender eyes were full of sinisterness.

After a long time, he said in a low voice, "Feng Qingchi, it's all because of you, I will never let you go!" The words were vicious, and the expression on his face was even worse.

That night.

The moon has few stars, and the few stars are sparsely inlaid in the black sky, and the cold and thin silver brilliance of the bright moon sprinkles on this quiet and boundless land.

At this time, the White House.

Yue Shijiu was sitting in front of the desk, wearing only a thin inner layer and a blue robe casually on the outside, holding a high-quality white jade wolf hair brush in his hand, and biting the other end of the brush in his mouth. His brows were slowly frowned, but his eyes fell on the rice paper spread out on the desk.

The plain white rice paper was stained with ink, and a man was clearly drawn on it.

The man was dressed in simple white clothes, and his figure was as tall and straight as bamboo after the rain. There was also an extremely delicate bone whistle hanging on his waist. On the bone whistle, there were overlapping patterns, complicated and detailed, very beautiful.

However, on the man's face, there was a blank space, nothing was drawn.

Staring at the painting for a while, Yue Shijiu raised and lowered the brush in his hand, and went back and forth like this for more than a dozen times, as if he wanted to draw something, but he still didn't write after a long time.

"Who is it?" Wrinkling his brows, Yue Shijiu muttered unwillingly.

Two years ago, she had been dreaming the same dream over and over again, in the midst of the tumulus flowers that were in full bloom to the point of decay, a slender figure stood there with its back to her, every time when she wanted to get closer to see When you look at the other person's face, the dream will instantly be covered with a thick layer of fog, and then gradually blur all the scenes in it until... disappearing.

This picture was drawn by herself after she had that dream for three consecutive days. She has always only drawn erotic pictures, and this is the only one except for this picture.

However, after so long, she still couldn't draw the man's face.

That night, she had this dream again, the same dream, the same tea flowers, the same haughty and thin back, the same... I can't see the face clearly!
Only today, the scene in the dream seems to be a little clearer.

Slowly move the pen, dip in the ink, and put the pen down. Soon, there are a few different scenery around the man.

Clump after cluster of Tumi flowers are extremely prosperous, brilliant and dazzling, with a somewhat indescribable sense of isolation, which makes people feel a kind of despair at a glance.At the end of the Tumi flowers, there is vaguely a mountain peak, soaring into the clouds, reaching Xiaohan.

There is a stone tablet standing beside the mountain peak, about half a person's height.

When the pen came here, it stopped for a moment.

Yue Shijiu frowned slightly, thinking about it carefully.

"What's the name of this mountain?" He said softly, with a somewhat helpless tone.

Staring intently at the rice paper in front of him for a long time, suddenly, a light flashed in his mind, and Yue Shijiu's eyes were instantly lit up like lamps, and he slowly opened his lips, his voice was clear and clear, like jade shattered on the ground, "Then Xianfeng."

"It's Houxian Peak!" Then he quickly wrote the three big characters of flamboyant and phoenix dancing on the stone tablet.

Glancing at the sky outside, he didn't think too much, just put on his clothes and ran out of his room with the words in his hands.

The silvery moonlight came in from the half-opened window of the wooden pavilion, and the inside of the room was brightened by the moonlight, which made the shadows even darker.

Bai Weitan is sitting in the shadow, wearing snow clothes, and his whole body is scattered. Wherever he gets his hands, there is scattered moonlight, which is clear and soft.

In the farthest corner of the room, a bright yellow lamp was faintly burning. The flame was faint, flickering gently in the night wind, and it was about to be extinguished, as if the flame would be blown away in the next moment.

"Knock, knock!" There was a hasty knock on the door from outside.

Bai Weitan slightly raised his slender eyes dumbly, as if he was surprised that someone would disturb him at such a late hour, but he still got up and opened the door.

"Brother!" As soon as the door was opened, a cyan figure rushed in. Fortunately, Bai Weitan held him up in time so that he would not fall to the ground.

Bai Weitan looked at the woman standing in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and scolded in a low voice, "Why are you always so reckless!"

Yue Shijiu stuck out his tongue and said with a smile, "Thank you, brother!"

"Is there something important for you to come to me so late?" Bai Weitan looked at the other party quietly with his glazed eyes, and asked.Xiao Jiu has never been diligent, unless there is something extremely important, otherwise she will basically not take the initiative to find others.

Hearing Bai Weitan's question, Yue Shijiu remembered why he came here, walked directly to the desk in the room, slowly spread out the folded ink painting in his hand, and said to Bai Weitan: "Brother, Come and see this painting!"

Seeing the action of the other party taking the painting, Bai Weitan's jade-like face froze slightly, the tip of his delicate and expressive eyebrows twitched invisibly, and he said in a cool voice, "I refuse."

Yue Shijiu paused for a moment, remembering something, suddenly smiled maliciously, "Brother, it's not a erotic picture."

She suddenly remembered that whenever she drew a erotic picture that she thought was good, she would share it with her senior brother. Leaving, no one wants to talk to her.

Bai Weitan raised his eyes slightly in surprise, and said in a flat tone, with a bit of a smile, "You still have paintings that are not erotic?!" The words and expression were extremely suspicious.

However, he moved forward slowly.

"Here, look!" Yue Shijiu spread out all the paintings, and pressed the two ends of the drawing paper with an inkstone and a wooden stand for placing brushes.

Bai Weitan just glanced at it, and in an instant, a wave of smoke rose from his eyes, which were as indifferent as glazed glass, which was boundless and swept across the entire eyes in an instant.

"Brother, you are very knowledgeable, do you know where this place is?" After a pause, he continued, "Houxian Peak? It sounds familiar." The voice was a little depressed.

She always felt that the dream was too weird, as if she had experienced it herself, that feeling was real and hazy!

All in all, it's a bad feeling.

"Houxian Peak!?" Bai Weitan spoke in a low voice, his voice was inexplicable, and he couldn't tell what kind of emotion was inside, or there was no emotion at all.

Yue Shijiu nodded, "Mmm, Senior Brother, do you know where there is Houxian Peak?" After speaking, he looked at the other party seriously, waiting for his answer.

Maybe, knowing where Houxian Peak is, she can find out the man in the painting, get a glimpse of the man's true face, and know what's going on!
Facing the eyes of Shijiu last month, Bai Weitan was silent for a moment, and then asked inexplicably, "Why did Xiaojiu suddenly think of drawing this kind of painting?"

Yue Shijiu curled his lips, and said with a bit of resentment: "It didn't come to me suddenly, but since two years ago, I have often had the same dream over and over again, and this is the scene that appeared in the dream!" It's been bothering her for two years.

Hearing this, Bai Weitan frowned at the place where Yueshijiu couldn't see, and after a long silence, he slowly opened his mouth, "There is an endless mountain range in Miaojiang, Qingke, this Houxian peak is Qingke A mountain range inside." It's just because there are many Qingke Mountains, and the Houxian Peak is not prominent in it, so not many people know about it.

Yue Shijiu's eyebrows loosened and tightened, and there was a bit of indescribable complexity in her expression, "In Miao Jiang?" For some reason, just hearing the word Miao Jiang made her feel An indescribable cramping and boredom.

It seemed that it was an extremely bad place, a kind of instinctive rejection!

Seeing the expression on Yue Shijiu's face, Bai Weitan said slowly, "Miao Jiang is isolated from the Central Plains and cannot communicate with each other. Moreover, Miao Jiang is good at the arts of evil spirits such as Gu insects. He is a very sinister and evil person. The place."

After a pause, "How did you dream of that place?"

Yue Shijiu shook his head, "I don't know me, but this dream often appears, and it feels real to me, as if it happened before." It was like she had been to that place before, but , she is very sure that she rarely even goes out of the valley, so how could she go to Miaojiang! ?

Bai Weitan was silent for a while, his eyes fell on the man in white clothes, his eyes darkened slightly, and he didn't speak.

"Brother, do you think this could be my previous life?" Having said this, his eyes suddenly raised, with a hint of intimacy.

Bai Weitan pondered for a moment, then looked at Yue Shijiu with a gloomy expression, "Well, maybe it is!" What Xiaojiu had experienced before, to her now, it was all the past, no different from her previous life .

However, what surprised him was that Nine Inch Ash fell so deeply back then, that Xiao Jiu could still recall the episodes of that year without an antidote!
It's just that I don't know if it's good or bad, but now Xiao Jiu is very good, back to the time when she never knew Yin Zixi before, if Nine Inch Ash is revealed, Xiao Jiu's two memories may be mixed together.

"Xiao Jiu, you should go back and bring Qixi and Yuheng back by the way." Wuhui Valley is also basically isolated from the outside world, with a third of Moying inside, it is very safe.

Furthermore, he felt more at ease in handing over Qixi and Yuheng to Xiaojiu.

Yue Shijiu was slightly taken aback, and said "Hey", "Didn't you let me take Qixi away before?" Besides, why is there an extra Yuheng now?She doesn't know how to take care of children, especially such small babies!

"I'm going to be very busy in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of them." Bai Weitan said slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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