The emperor this pounce not only let the cloud wind Huang escape from the intention of falling through, in haste is the weight of the whole person are pressed to her body - his original body long, at the time of youth and long years of martial arts so that the body does not have half a bit of flab, the robes neatly do not see when the stout, the actual texture of the muscle is tight, the block is clear, the weight of the real is not light.

At the moment even pounced with the impact, the more potential, Yun Feng Huang caught off guard could not help but cry out in pain, only to feel the bones are going to break, do not want to think about it backhand to push.

However, the emperor pushed with all his might, but not only did not move, but also pressed her hands in turn, narrowed his eyes, looking down on her, said, "Not justified in counting down on me? What are you afraid of? Run what?"

Yun Feng Huang can not move, but the slightest refused to weaken the momentum, smiled coldly, "Three states of the victims why not aggrieved not resentful? Not the same fleeing the desert, the rebellion of the rebellion? The sky does not give people a way to live, people can not have the idea of greed for life?!"

"..." Chunjia gazed at her for a long time, his eyes as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her into his stomach, but in the end he suddenly let go of her, got up, and on one side organized his lapel and robe sleeves, and on the other side faintly said, "Aifei is really bold and Eloquent, Yun's planted this time is not wrong."

Yun Feng Huang did not move, still maintain a prone position, but also the trend of half turned over a body, support Yi back to the eyes, laughing lightly, "So His Majesty does not intend to dispose of concubines?"

"I have an empty knee, these years on to the Empress Dowager, three mothers, down to the subjects Palace people, regardless of how the heart, no one does not put out the importance of the heir to the posture." Chunjia emperor expressionless said, "especially noble consort position high, this time the miscarriage of the male heir is into shape ... Zheng's originally justified, plus you just added fuel to the fire, has become a foregone conclusion. Dispose of you also can not help, why superfluous?"

"But can be exported ah." Yun Feng Huang cover mouth smile, slowly and methodically sit up, she changed a palace dress before the feast, now wearing a black dark embroidered twining branch peony pattern lapel wide-sleeved short jacket, the chest reveals a touch of pomegranate red bottom embroidered play water mandarin ducks of the chevron, black and red are extremely strong color, in the lamp to see the more obvious skin white delicate, Ying Ran brilliance, just like a sheep's fat beautiful jade.

Because of the young sake of this consort has always been not love heavy makeup, but perhaps a moment before the seizure is too excited, at the moment the end of the eye still remains a touch of scarlet, starry-eyed flow at the same time, there is a kind of naivety with a wanton voluptuousness.

Unlike the pure innocence of Deer Scutellaria when she knelt down to beg in public half a long time ago, she was permeated with a flavor of demonic temptation, and said with a soft, sweet tone and a smile, "Isn't it?"

"Do you want to die?" The emperor looked down at her for a moment, suddenly said, "It seems that you really hate the Yun Clan ... but I don't know if it's because they arranged for you to enter the Dendrobium Palace to be a BaoLin, or if they broke up your renewed love affair with Qi Jiulu?"

Yun Feng Huang a brace rug, the force to get up, dark green bottom dotted with jasmine twelve widths of the skirt with the bundle, looking as if a pool of turquoise sinking pool of water with her movements, the skirt hidden gold thread in the dark shadows a little bit of the refraction of the candle, called to mind this time of year under the shade of the surface of the water flooded with the sparkling waves of light.

And she is a secretive monster standing in the wave light, looks pretty and charming, in fact, the evil heart hidden, cover the mouth gently laugh, "For your majesty, the throne of these eight years, the front and back of the palace, your majesty is the most difficult to make peace, is the name of the son of heaven exists in reality, or failed to be with the Yuan Neemiang a lifetime of one and a pair of people?"

The Emperor was instantly silent, secretly reflecting on what he was doing to nag her?

"The hour is not early." A few moments later, the emperor spoke again, "Tell someone to come in and clean up, let's go and settle down."

Yun Feng Huang seemingly smiling expression instantly stagnant, "... what?"

The Emperor looked at her and calmly said, "It's time to settle down, let's go."

"Who does His Majesty honor tonight?" Yun Feng Huang choked, then smiled and asked, "Yi Yu Wan has already been happy, I'm afraid it is not suitable to serve His Majesty, but Qu Feng Yi they ..."

"I didn't name you, naturally I am honoring you." The emperor interrupted her words, coldly laughed, lowered his head to her ear, faintly said, "After all, Aifei Fang repeatedly emphasized that I don't want concubines other than Neem Niang to give birth to an heir to the emperor ... How is it that you're stupid now?"

Yun Feng Huang pursed his lips, there is a short stiffness, which then laughed out softly, "Concubine just out of shape, only to be abandoned by His Majesty, who would like His Majesty so generous, but it looks like concubines are unreasonable as if ... His Majesty wait a moment, concubines will go to make arrangements."

She turned around, her nails pinched hard into the palm: she just had a seizure seems to be justified grief and indignation, but in fact, she and the emperor is not equal, the following offenses, such as they were born to call the slave to make the servant girl, the most taboo is this kind of thing!

No matter how mild the temperament is, it is inevitable that instinctive boredom and hostility will be born when they meet.

Not to mention that the emperor all these years as a puppet is not their own willingness, ordinary people, even the more sophisticated people, listening to that accusation, may be secretly ashamed of guilt, but more, is bound to be angry!

After all, the emperor was born as a prince, followed by a vassal king, fifteen that is, trampled ... as Yun Feng Huang said, he even if he was hollowed out, he lived a day wherever he went no one did not bow down and bow down.

Why let the cloud wind Huang this again and again and again and again against him, three times against his plum, in the way of the situation only to rely on him but with the feet and bad his big consort, pointing to the nose and cursing?

In the cloud wind Huang's anticipation, the emperor could not bear to rise up and act, such as just as hands, are reasonable things.

But she didn't expect him to take control so quickly ...

And even stayed to propitiate her?

In exchange for the cloud wind Huang is the emperor, even if you can stop the anger in time, make a rational decision, but also is certainly not in the mood to stay in the Lanzhou Night Rain Pavilion, and even the next few days don't want to see the people of the Glorious Clearance Palace.

After all, those words ... just now are not a general punishment ah!

"Exactly do eight years turtle, really deep city." Yun Feng Huang bit his lip, secretly cold hum, "just also do not know that he is now posturing, or ... still have a backhand, can still get what he wants?"

She went out and called the palace people over to order them to clean up the mess, and asked if the concubines' meals had been sent over.

Xile whispered, "Just now sent over, Yi Yuwan's share, is the handmaiden personally, personally sent to the hands of Yuwan, in the middle did not let anyone dip their hands."

"You do the work of this palace has always been assured." Yun Feng Huang nodded and praised, then said, "His Majesty stays tonight, you tell people to go prepare."

Hile froze before saying, "Yes."

Look at this master's gaze is more and more in awe, after all, clear-eyed people can see the emperor to come when how angry, we all thought that Yunfeng Huang tonight how to be in a mess, the results of this moment actually want to stay overnight?

I don't know how this master managed to get rid of the Emperor.

Xile was curious but did not dare to pry, see Yun Feng Huang did not have other commands, Fu Fu went down.

Yun Feng Huang then into the emperor together with the upstairs, she took over the palace to live together, are arranged in the first floor, second floor, the highest third floor is of course the whole floor is left to themselves.

Now outside the summer is in full swing, the mountains but the wind is cool, this night is not a full moon, but the moon is very good. Clear and moist like silver, cold like frost. Quietly when the sky streaming down, from the Lanzhou Night Rain Pavilion between the window lattice look out, full of bright, said the quiet beauty, not with half a bit of the world of the complicated.

The night wind blew, lifting up the sleeves, fluttering a few want to go home, calling people in a trance, I do not know what today is the night.

It s a pity, this person beside me simply spoiled such a good time and beauty ... Imperial Consort looked at, subconsciously looked at each other, and all thought so in their hearts.

Yun Feng Huang only said that the emperor endured boredom to stay, most likely feel that the night is quiet do not want to toss, will live on a night is.

However, the two respected each other like ice to undress and get on the couch, she was still half-kneeling to undo the tent in the golden hooks, only halfway, but he had already pressed up ...

The emperor is young, and know how to restrain, not the kind of obsessed with beauty early deficit of the body of the son of God, because of the person before the gentle and generous pure filial piety persona, plain bed between beds is also considered considerate, but annoyed will also give the consort some bitter to eat - other concubines meet how to dispose of the situation I do not know, anyway, Yunfeng Huang last time to tickle him is not light.

Tonight she had only expected another visit, and was even a little chagrined that she had clipped her nails when she had freshened up in town, fearing that she wouldn't be able to hurt him any worse than she had last time.

However, the emperor's gaze as harsh as a knife blade, the action is not gentle, but also did not intentionally torture her, the couch shaking tent shaking in the fierce, his body around the lingering a deep and repressed emotions.

It's complicated and hard to say, like still waters run deep.

After the warmth of the call for the palace people to come in to serve, the two re-lay down, Yun Feng Huang because of the day's tossing and turning, and soon fell asleep.

It was only because of the medicine she had already taken a nap during the day, and at the moment she hadn't slept for long before waking up again.

Woke up to find that the emperor is still not asleep, he opened his eyes, from the cloud wind Huang Fang did not have time to hang the tent, silent gaze out the window.

From the angle of Yun Feng Huang look, the contours of his side face is very hard, the moon outside the window is full of snow like light, the coldness between his eyebrows than the moon color is also cold a few points.

The eyes under the long lashes were bright as demonic ghosts, but they were devoid of sadness or joy.

Not to see through the floating life to forget the world of the kind of calm, but the pathos to the extreme for the outside world has been numb to the indifference.

There was a moment when Yun Feng Huang even suspected that the emperor was secretly sobbing.

He didn't actually shed any tears, but it was as if one could hear the bawling of his heart.

... It's tough, isn't it?

Yun Feng Huang worried that his gaze will let him perceive, heavy and close his eyes, subconsciously clenched his fists, heart: lost his father at an early age, the whirlwind sent away the pro-grandmother, although the first mother to support the inheritance of the crown, but because it is only a commoner son, doomed to be more than the other vassal king trembling with fear and trepidation, so as not to be the court looking for excuses to depreciate the title ...

Suddenly was selected as filial piety heir, hastily bid farewell to the Fuyang Wang lineage of the ancestral temple, and Qingmei between the original two small unsuspecting friendship is since then born cracks, forever difficult to recover.

Thousands of miles with the old and young into the imperial capital, waiting for him in addition to that seat, there is a half-step royal brother's uncle, three generations of the phoenix seal of power over the countryside of the Ji family, the Hussar generals holding the forbidden army, the master of the Shilin leader of the world think that the world to please the order of the decline of the imperial power for the unseen Cui Wan, the front and back of the palace, wolves and tigers and panthers surrounded by the only show of support, there is only one wing of the State Duke.

But this royalist forces alone, not to mention, the barbaric Qingmei also followed the foot plotting to murder others first eldest daughter exposed ...

With the noble birth of the consorts of different minds, in short, no one sincere to him. Although Qingmei is infatuated, but a drag queen not to mention, but also he always comfort and relief ... and he also has a foster mother and biological mother and young half sister need to take care of.

After eight years of marriage, the heirs had miscarried one after another, and there was always a void at the knee.

The reasons are well known, but they don't even dare to mention them.

He watched his own blood and bones, the expected and the unexpecting, the formed and the unformed, pass away in a conspiracy of conspiracies, in the weakness of his hibernation.

The majestic palace city is filled with people inside and out, but only a few are loyal to the emperor, and from time to time they face suppression and conspiracy from the Ji Clan.

Endured and endured and endured again, he finally seized the opportunity to fight for a ray of life, but still, the coming day is long--

The future is uncertain, but perhaps he will eventually be able to revitalize the Gongxiang clan and truly rule the world.

Maybe he fails midway through and loses his name ...

And how many outsiders know how much he has endured and suffered in between?

And how many can sympathize with this bitter exhaustion and trepidation of his?

Yun Feng Huang can not help but think of the way he came to the Northland, especially after the Peacock Slope to drive away Chi Jiu Lu ... that kind of conical pain, tearing the heart and lungs can not be described.

Why suffer the consequences of something that is not your fault?

Why is this world so unfair?

Why is it that those who do evil have their hearts in the right place, and those who live their lives honestly have their homes destroyed?

Why ...

When she came back to her senses, she realized that she had held the Emperor's hand at some point.

His hands were cold as ice, without a trace of heat.

And her hands too.

"..." Yun Feng Huang was silent and let go as if nothing had happened, and also rolled over, using his back to face him.

It was just a momentary lapse, she thought coldly, she was not going to sympathize with this person - the Emperor, no matter how bitter and difficult he was, was always much better than her, and it was too late for her to sympathize with herself!

What's more, if this Son of Heaven is a great success, I think it will be the time for her to be broken into pieces.

She wasn't interested in fulfilling the legend of a bright ruler with her own life.

In the middle of his thoughts, the Emperor behind him seemed to have returned to his senses, and after a rustling movement, he sighed softly.

Yun Feng Huang resisted the urge to roll over and observe his demeanor, or even make a few side comments, and forced himself to fall asleep.

When ... she got up there was no one around her, Xile, who was called in to serve, whispered to her, "His Majesty left in the morning, and before he left he ordered the maidservants not to disturb you ...."

Yun Feng Huang "hmm" asked, "He can say where to go?"

Hillel said, "His Majesty didn't say, but ..."

She mused before saying, "His Majesty said that the Empress has suffered a lot of losses these days, and asked you to stay in the Lanzhou Night Rain Pavilion to recuperate, and go out again when you've recuperated."

Does this mean that the grounding order from yesterday at Deer Scuttle Terrace will be enforced after all?

Yun Feng Huang coldly smiled down, a little thought, let Xiluo, "First serve this palace combing and meal, later will Yun Ronghua please come over ... right, Yun Ronghua?"

She, because she didn't regard herself as a Yun Clan daughter at all - or else she wouldn't have almost missed the point that her merits could be taken by the Yun Clan to offset her sins before - and along with that, she wasn't very attached to the Yun Clan sisters either.

Certainly before the intention to bring down Shufei, the adoption of Yun Qing Aman's heir, wrapped up the wing of the state government, but ... this is not the plan did not change quickly, the emperor moves too quickly, so that she can only currently seek to Yi Xing En's heir before?

As a result, when collecting people in the palace yesterday, I was so concerned about Yi Xing'en's stomach that I forgot that Yun Qing Aman wasn't there at all!

At this moment, I can't help but frown slightly, "Where is Yun Ronghua now? Why didn't you come to see this palace yesterday?!"