Chapter 9
Luo Yingyue rubbed her forehead, the moonlight shone brightly on the entire courtyard, her place was a separate small courtyard in Prince Tang's mansion, so it was very quiet.There is a small pond in the yard, and a few begonias are planted beside the pond. In this March, the soft vines are facing the wind, and the hanging ducks are like a lady with her hair covering her face, affectionate and charming.

It really is 'Caisi Begonia alone, beautiful and graceful. ' Against the moonlight, there is a bit of Tangyue's lovesickness, and the heart-broken beauty makes this small courtyard have a special flavor. It seems that Beitangfeng's taste is not bad.

She couldn't help but think of the begonias in Biluo Mountain Villa. Both her father and her loved the begonias very much.

Suddenly, a painful shriek pierced into her ears. She turned around and listened carefully, but except for a few winds, she heard no other sounds.

At this moment, He Lu just took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and she asked, "Did you hear any strange noises?"

He Lu pricked up her ears, and listened carefully, "No way, miss, don't say anything scary this late at night."

"Really?" Luo Yingyue listened carefully again, but she really didn't hear anything. Could it be that what happened just now was her illusion?But for no reason, how could there be an illusion?

In the second half of the night, Luo Yingyue tossed and turned, and the shrill screams heard in the yard always appeared in her mind, so distraught, it seemed that the owner of the voice was suffering from unspeakable pain.

This voice lingered in her mind like a magic voice, and could not go away for a long time. Really, was it her illusion?

……

To Luo Yingyue's surprise, Beitangfeng came to her small courtyard at dusk the next day.

He Lu woke her up from a nap, Luo Yingyue rubbed her eyes, a little annoyed, she stayed up all night last night, and finally fell asleep after noon, at this moment she felt a little uneasy in her heart, "Shouting like that very?"

"Miss, Prince Tang is here." He Lu said in surprise and joy, "Get up quickly, the prince is still waiting for you outside."

Luo Yingyue felt a little strange, why did he come to her suddenly?
Entering the hall, I saw Bei Tangfeng sitting on a pear wooden chair drinking tea indifferently, and seeing Luo Yingyue coming out, he didn't even get up, he only glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and said in a cold voice, "Marriage seven After the day is over, the imperial concubine needs to meet the monarch, have you forgotten?"

Luo Yingyue's heart sank, seeing that his complexion was very pale, and he was a little weak when he spoke.

She had indeed forgotten about this matter, spending her days boring in this small courtyard, who still remembers the time?
"Forgive me, my lord. Didn't my lady forget it on purpose..." He Lu was so frightened that she knelt on the ground again. It was no wonder that Bei Tangfeng's body was gloomy. Who wouldn't be a little scared when she saw it?
"Such a big event, of course, must be arranged by the prince in advance. Shouldn't all the etiquette and palace rules be notified to Yingyue in advance? There are also clothes and accessories, shouldn't they be prepared in advance? No one came Let Yingyue know?"

Luo Yingyue helped He Lu up calmly, and knelt down to Bei Tangfeng at every turn, not knowing how much this girl was afraid of him.

As expected, Beitangfeng's eyes darkened a bit, and as he waved his sleeves, a few maids came in with neatly stacked exquisite silk satin and ornaments. He crossed his legs, and said with extreme disdain, " Beautiful clothes, if you wear them on your body, they will only be wasteful."

(End of this chapter)

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