Uncle, this palace is not going to sleep tonight

Chapter 345

Her own master is titled 'Emperor Noble Concubine' and is in charge of the palace in the harem without a queen.But compared with Liu Qingyun, she was at a disadvantage invisibly.

Leading Liu Qingyun to the corridor of the corner pavilion, Qiaoyan stopped, "Aunt Yusi please."

Liu Qingyun nodded, and walked towards Murong Rongyan, whose back was facing her in the corner pavilion, walking slowly and calmly.

Murong Rongyan was sitting on a low stool in the corner pavilion, wearing a red palace dress and a big cloak, staring at a wintersweet sticking out of the corner not far away.

The ringing of emerald bells in the sky is Liu Qingyun's unique voice of 'Bending Flowers Blooming' hanging from her waist.Murong Rongyan didn't turn around, she still looked at the plum blossoms in the distance, without saying a word.

Liu Qingyun stood behind her, following her gaze, she also looked at the corner of Lamei.The wintersweet plant is not in Baohua Palace, but a side branch extending from the palace next to it, blooming quietly on the branch in the twelfth lunar month.

Her fingers caressed the dozen or so emerald jade petals hanging from her waist. The string of waist chains that Chu Jinyu gave her together became a wintersweet...

After a long time, Murong Rongyan said lightly, "You are here."

Not a question, nor a greeting, Liu Qingyun opened her lips, "I'm here."

"Do you hate me?" Murong Rongyan asked.

Liu Qingyun thought for a while and asked, "Do you hate me?"

Two of the four sentences are the same, but the tone and meaning of each are different.

Murong Rongyan lowered her eyes and smiled, and answered Liu Qingyun's question in her heart: I hate you, I hate you for taking Ziyan away, I hate you for taking away Chu Jinyu, and I hate you for living a better life than me.

Liu Qingyun's expression remained unchanged, she looked at the winter plum in the corner, and held the word "Bingdihuakai" in her hand. The answer flashed across her heart: I hate you, I hate you for betraying Ziyan's affection, I hate you for killing Ziyan, I hate you for being obsessed with obsession.

The two women, neither of them said their own answers, looked at the plum blossom together, and then fell silent together.

The winter in the imperial capital was cold and snowy, and at some point, thin snow fell from the sky again.Outside the corner pavilion, a few snowflakes fluttered lightly and fell on the gardens, ponds, pavilions, and bricks one after another.

Murong Rongyan probably had admired the plum blossoms enough, she looked away, turned around slowly, and looked at Liu Qingyun.

Liu Qingyun was standing three steps away from her. She was wearing a blue silk dress, and the heavily embroidered velvet gauze outlined her figure gracefully. She was wearing plush leather boots, and a warm jade brocade belt hung on the right side. Wearing a string of emerald green waist ornaments, the wind blows lightly, making ethereal sounds.The cloak of snow fox fur, which is rare in a century, covers her body, and the hood is inlaid with soft long hair. The long black and smooth hair is tied up in a bun with tassels and hidden in the hood. I picked up a phoenix hairpin, and the phoenix hairpin scattered fine crystal streams...

Murong Rongyan only looked at her attire, and refused to look at her face anymore.

(End of this chapter)