Chapter 57

Yuan's just a light look at Linglong lady, God love is not affected, as if he did not know her at all.

She knelt down before the ceremony, "Chen Fu Yuan Cui language see empress, empress Wanfu."

"Yuan Cui The queen stares at her. When she was young, she met yuan several times. Even as a woman, she has to admit that yuan is indeed the beauty of heaven and man, but it is not the beauty that people will envy.

After many years of Good-bye, the queen subconsciously touched the corner of her eyes. Time seems to have bypassed the yuan family. She is just a little more vicissitudes than before, but never old.

"Yes Yuan's hands on the ground, Fu head down, and then raised his head, eyes gentle.

Prime Minister Xia looked behind the screen. This was the first time that he had seen yuan with the eyes of an outsider for so many years.

It has to be said that she and Chen Linglong kneel outside, not to mention that Chen Linglong is now beaten like this, that is to say, her good dress and appearance are not as good as her.

As for temperament, attitude and connotation, it's even more direct.

He had a complicated feeling in his heart, which made him a little sick.

The queen ordered the scroll to be unfolded and asked harshly, "Mr. Yuan, do you recognize this painting?"

Mrs. Linglong climbed up and looked at her eagerly. "You can't deny that you drew it. It's true."

Yuan looked at the painting for a while, but without looking at Mrs. Linglong, he just nodded, "if you go back to the empress, it's really a painting made by a courtier."

Lady Linglong suddenly exclaimed with ecstasy, "empress, she admitted that she painted it. It has nothing to do with my body, it has nothing to do with my body."

Yuan Shi looked at her in a dazed way. Her eyebrows were frowning. The beauty's appearance of frowning on Emei was really moving.

Even when the queen saw this look, she could not help strangling Prince an. How could she lose to Xia Huaijun?

Mei Fei took a subconscious look at Xia Cheng and sighed softly, "cousin, you are..."

Prime Minister Xia had a gloomy face and didn't know what was going on in his mind.

Linglong's wife looked at the empress eagerly, and her voice trembled with excitement. "Niang Niang, she admitted that you interrogated her. All this has nothing to do with my body."

The queen said angrily, "yuan, how dare you subvert the imperial court with this painting?"

Yuan's white face slowly floated a little surprised, "Niang Niang, this painting is given to Prince an by her courtiers, and there is no intention of subverting the imperial court."

Linglong knelt on the ground and said at the top of her voice, "you see the plum blossom in the picture and the hibiscus flower in the picture is defeated, which means that the Li family will be revived. Hibiscus flower is the word of Taizu. You are subverting the imperial court and you want to rebel."

Mrs. Linglong is a little excited. It's very kind of her. God helps her, but she can't get rid of yuan. But she didn't expect that she was planted in her own painting. God has eyes.

Linglong's heart screamed wildly, and even her eyes were bloodthirsty.

Hearing Mrs. Linglong yelling, Zi an just shook her head. The Queen's move was so cruel that Xia Huaijun saw the difference between them. However, she liked this kind of cruelty.

Or don't move, just poke your heart.

Moreover, she believed that her mother could easily explain the meaning of the painting, which had nothing to do with treason.

Sure enough, Yuan said: "Niang Niang, hibiscus blossoms in the morning and sets in the evening. As soon as the sun rises tomorrow, it will bloom again. How can we say that it is a failure? As for pear blossom, it's because the season is March. Pear blossom in March is better than snow. Snow only exists in winter. Winter, the end of a year, even if there is an implied meaning, only means that the Li family's world has come to an end. There is no treason. "

The queen heard the words and snorted, "even if you can say it, but when you made this painting, you were already married to the prime minister. Why did you send the painting to Prince an?"

Yuan's silence for a long time, then slowly said: "Prince an '

Although Prime Minister Xia just heard Mrs. Linglong say this, he still didn't believe it. Now he heard from Yuan's mouth that his heart seemed to be hit by something.

He remembered that in the light rain that day, he and Prince an galloped from the East Street. She stood on the balcony of shiyaxuan, half nestled up to the railings. Her hair was wet by the light rain, and she stuck to her beautiful face, holding a book in her hand, as if all the external noise had nothing to do with her, so she was left alone.

At that time, Prince an looked at her, and his eyes would not move. After he rode away, Prince an told him that this was the girl she loved. When he came back from the war, he would marry her as princess.

He has always known that Prince an likes yuan Cuiyu. He is a good friend of Prince an, but he has always felt inferior, because he can hardly equal Prince an.

He was inferior to him in origin, military achievements, appearance, talent and martial arts. He even thought that Prince an's friendship with him was to set off his own nobility and talent.After Prince an went to war, he pursued yuan Cuiyu crazily. He didn't know whether he fell in love with Yuan Cuiyu or because he wanted to surpass Prince an.

In a word, when he finally asked yuan to marry him, he raised his eyebrows and even couldn't wait to see the sadness and despair on Prince an's face.

In fact, even if he marries yuan Cuiyu, he thinks that Yuan Cuiyu may not love him, but she can't disobey her parents' orders.

However, when he heard her talk back to the state of mind at that time, he felt as if he was separated from the rest of the world. A kind of unspeakable emotion swelled in his chest and turned into bitterness, which slowly hit his nose.

He saw Prince an's pain as he wished. He was happy for a long time. Prince an broke off his friendship with him. He declared that Prince an was too mean.

There is a picture that appears in front of him through time and space. When he lifts her red cap, her eyes are not always black and quiet, but look at him with deep affection.

His heart, suddenly a pain.

Murong Jie stood behind Zi an, and his breathing voice was in Zi an's ear. "When Yuan Shi painted this painting, he should love your father very much, but she didn't expect that she would be betrayed so miserably in the near future."

Zi an felt sorry and said in a low voice: "sometimes, we think it's a lifetime to love someone, but in fact, it may be just a moment."

Murong Jie's heart is a little touched. Looking at the radian of her side face, he can't help but circle his hands behind her and gently embrace her in his arms.

Zian was shocked, as if something in her heart was slowly disintegrating. She raised her head, her ears touched his chin, and his breath was just beside his ears, slightly rapid.

Zi'an relaxed, once, indulged herself once, let her cheat herself, there is a hug to hide.

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