Pretty Her

The canonization ceremony was extravagant and gorgeous, and it was more magnificent than when Yun Rong entered the palace.

After Yun Ling became a country, she was no longer Yun Shufei, but queen lady.

The huge Queen's Hall was empty, only Yu Dianjiao's sapphire censer drew out fine white smoke. It was soothing benzoin, showing the sweet smell of pear blossoms, accompanied by the wind in the air.

Yun Yan sniffed, opened his eyes lazily, and said, "Wei Shen, why don't you continue?"

The pavilion in the middle of the hall was paved, and the virtual spirit sat cross-legged. At the edge of his leg, the cloud was darkened and the powder was not applied.

She rested on his leg and asked, "I like to hear you talk about the Dharma."

With a somber face, she stretched her hands and stroked her frills. "I just watched you fall asleep and I was afraid to wake you up, so I stopped."

She nodded at him, and her soft voice flowed like a clear spring: "Too tired last night, you continue to say, I will never fall asleep again."

He rubbed slowly, her white greasy Shengxue's skin could be broken, and kiss marks that were about to disappear could be seen under the thin cicada-like veil.

He asked subconsciously, "Is it the emperor?"

She immediately understood what he meant, and smiled subconsciously: "Since I was pregnant, he has not dared to touch me, for fear of tiring me, even restrained from kissing." She got up from him, her body slanted halfway Leaning and smiling brightly and brightly: "He is a good man. Please pray for me to bless him."

The gauze on her shoulder slipped down, and he gathered her up, and said in his mouth, "He is your husband, you should ask for a bodhisattva yourself."

She shook her head: "Wei Shen, I don't believe in Bodhisattva, I only believe in myself."

She paused and added: "And you."

After that, she lingered softly again, changed her other leg to pillow, looked up at him, stretched out his hand over his chin, playfully, and scratched him with his fingertips.

Xu Ling closed her eyes, wrapped her hands in the beads, and she looked like she was indifferent.

His voice was as low as a bell and drum: "Ama, now you are the queen, and the emperor and Xiao Ai have become your palm, everything you want has been obtained, I can do nothing for you . "

She asked, "Are you leaving?"

Ethereal didn't respond.

For a long time, he grabbed her naughty hand: "Ama, what you do is too bold."

She naturally knew what he was talking about, climbed his arm, held his hand instead, and placed his hand on his stomach, saying, "I have a lot more to do, maybe even bolder."

Ethereal asked, "Isn't that enough?"

She lay on his shoulders. "Not enough."

Xu Ling sighed.

A long while.

His hands hanging in the air eventually fell, and hugged her gently, "Ah, I just want you to live in peace and happiness."

She laughed in his arms: "I passed peace and happiness back then."

Xu Ling lowered her eyes in guilt: "I'm sorry."

She hugged him and called him like he did: "Brother Weishen, I never blame you. No matter what you become, be a monk or a son, you will always be my brother Weishen. "

At that time, her father was still there. With her father's affection for her, she had to marry Wei Shen. Even if her father was unwilling, she had to agree.

The will of marrying Weishen came first, and the choice of the queen came later.

How do you think the world is changeable, people are not as good as the sky, Wei Shen suddenly entered the empty door, and since then all human affairs.

He knows that she wants to marry him. But he chose to enter the Buddhist temple as a monk.

Xu Ling stroked her back gently.

At this moment, in his arms, there is no queen who charms the monarchs and ministers, and there is no cloud magpie that dumps the world, only his innocent and lovely little grandma.

"I'm useless."

He had an embarrassing identity, and his father's failure made him destined to be a puppet for the royal family to show his daring.

He cannot be a government official and cannot show any big ambitions. What he has to do is obediently become a sister-in-law and then be controlled by others all his life.

The Yun family has a great career, and the royal family will never marry the Yun family's girl as his wife. Although he was young, he also clearly understood that if an orphan of a former prince wanted to survive, he could only obey Tianjia's arrangements.

The Meng family arranged a girl for his wife.

That girl is not Yun Yan.

But he didn't want to marry. In his heart, if he marries a wife, his wife can only be Yun Kun.

There are only two ways before him. Either marry a wife and have children, and live a long life, or abandon everything and become a monk.

He chose the latter.

But he never told Yunyu why he became a monk. He just said to her, "I want to be a monk. I can't swim with you anymore."

The ethereal spirit returned from the distant past, and her shallow breathing sound came to her ear, and she fell asleep on his shoulder again.

She seemed particularly prone to falling asleep with him.

She finally smiled and said to him, "When I see you, I have nothing to worry about, and I feel relieved."

There are many things in Shamiya. She became a queen, but she still wanted to go further.

What is above the queen?

It's the emperor.

Being emperor requires destiny.

He can also help her.

He put down the jewel at hand, carefully picked her up, put it on the soft couch, and then dropped his puppet to cover her.

He couldn't cultivate Buddha because his Buddha was right in front of him.

He held her for a long time until she woke up from her dream. She fell asleep, snorted, and looked at him with a smile: "I'm asleep again."

Xu Ling smiled, "It doesn't matter, I sleep when tired, anyway, I've been there anyway, you can listen to the Dharma whenever you want."

She pulled his corner and asked aggrievedly, "Are you still leaving?"

Ethereal touched her head. "I haven't said I want to go. I haven't finished what you are going to do. How can I go?"

She plunged into his arms happily: "Wei Shen, you are so good." What she thought of, she asked, "If all I want to do is done, will you go?"

He closed his eyes frankly, saying what she had always wanted to hear: "If you don't go, I will always be with you."

She hooked his thumb: "Hook on the hook for a hundred years."

Ethereal: "No change."

He heard her lie in his arms, whispering something, "I'm really getting everything with you."

He thought she was really greedy.

Ethereal bowed her head and gently touched her: "You will, everything will be yours."

"Do you bless me?"

"I will ask the Buddha to bless you."

"The Bodhisattva does not bless people like me. In the eyes of ordinary people, I deserve retribution."

Xu Ling's tone was firm: "Your retribution, I'll suffer. If you want to kill God or kill Buddha, let it go."

He knows that she will become more and more fierce in the future. He sees her behavior these days, whether it is in the harem or above the court, is resolute and decisive. When her ambition is completely exposed, she will no longer have any taboo .

Flowers bloom when I bloom.

It ’s okay to go to the prefecture, and there is a monk who is here to help her.

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Shortly after moving into the Queen's Palace, after staying for less than half a month, Yun Zheng moved out of the Queen's Palace and moved directly into the Emperor's dormitory, where he lived and shared with the Emperor.

Whether the ministers went to the memorial or the royal study, the emperor took Yun Qi wherever he went. She has unique insights, and until the point is reached, sometimes she can point out a place where others cannot see it.

The emperor never interfered with her, as long as it was the discount she wanted to see and the political affairs she wanted to get involved in, he left it to her. He even showed her maps of military planes.

As long as she is happy, he will do everything.

Only one.

All gifts from the Xiao family were stopped by the emperor. He did not let the palace people inform her and quietly threw away everything Xiao Xiao sent.

But he did not stop Xiao Yan from discussing affairs, nor did he stop Xiao Yan from entering the palace to participate in the banquet.

He followed Yun Yan day and night. If she refused to follow, he would have to know in advance who she was going to meet.

She occasionally meets the virtual spirit, and occasionally meets Yun Rong.

Xu Ling lived in the palace as the host of the White Deer Temple, and after Yun Rong retreated from the queen's seat, he became Rong Fei and lived in the former Chaohua Hall.

Rong Fei often came to see her, but she never answered. Rongfei didn't leave, she waited outside the hall until she saw her.

When she fell asleep at night, she took his arm and made him swear that she could not touch Rong Fei in her life, and it was better not to see Rong Fei.

He knew she hated her sister, so he immediately responded.

Not only did he answer this, he also took a vow in front of her, and he would never kiss a second woman except her.

She listened to him and giggled, lying on his back with a big belly, and after she laughed, she asked him, "How do you love me, emperor?"

The emperor replied, "It's better than loving yourself."

She asked again, "But you never seem to ask me anything."

The emperor kissed her with a quivering lips: "Because He is the honor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, He will only give, not ask."

Rarely interested, she put out her tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, "Does the emperor want courtier love?"

The emperor held her with a bitter smile: "You are wanton."

Her belly was getting bigger and bigger, and she was about to give birth soon. The emperor summoned the doctor to wait outside the hall every night. He didn't dare to squint at night, for fear of her crying, he could not hear.

The night before she had a baby, he heard her complaining that her waist was sore and her legs hurt, and she should never be pregnant again.

The emperor rubbed her swollen feet for her and said softly, "Just give birth to this one, and I don't want you to conceive any more children."

When she gave birth, a group of people were waiting outside the hall.

Xu Ling chanted outside the temple, Yun Rong paced outside the temple, anxious. Xiao Yan entered the palace in the middle of the night, and the emperor thought for a moment, without obstruction, let him wait with the virtual spirit and Yun Rong.

In the end, only the emperor was accompanied.

No one dared to persuade, nor did the emperor listen.

The emperor stood in front of Yun's bed, watching her pale, sweaty, and dying.

When he saw her like this, tears came out all at once.

He shook her hand and comforted her: "I will never give birth again, I will give you whatever you want."

Her throat was screaming, and she was so angry that she said something.

The emperor held her tight. "Here, it's all for you, and your throne is for you."