On this day, Ning Zhenzhen was doing some sewing work in the house.
I haven't done needlework for a long time and I'm a little unfamiliar.
The speed is not as fast as before.
I think my mother always felt troublesome when she took her to be a girl girl before, so she might as well go out to buy osmanthus cakes on the street.
But it is also a luxury to be able to do needlework quietly for a while now.
Ning Zhenzhen sighed. She would no longer collapse at will. She was powerless to make up for her parents' life and death. For the imperial power, she was smaller than an ant.
As for Chen Zhen, he was just a pawn of imperial power.
At the moment, I can only try my best to move forward and never look back, which is the only choice.
Suddenly, the sound of clouds sounded outside the door.
Ning Zhenzhen stood up and thought it was Chen Zhen who came.
No one has the key to my room except Yun'er.
Yun'er is also extremely smart, and Chen Zhen is unlikely to steal her key.
If Yun'er opens the door, it's probably Chen Zhen is here.
But unexpectedly, it was Yuwen Yan who came in.
Seeing his handsome face, his eyes were full of vitality, revealing his bold and open-minded and unconventional personality.
Round and powerful shoulders, big hands as solid as iron shovels, wearing a Tianma patterned collar Huzhou silk half arm, a waist tied to the knees, and a pair of cockscomb and purple Huzhou silk trousers on the lower body. The feeling of oppression brought by the face is self-evident.
Ning Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Yuwen Yan raised his eyebrows: Why don’t you kneel when you see the emperor?Does the queen refuse to recognize my husband?
Ning Zhenzhen quickly knelt down, her eyes drooping, and the etiquette engraved in her bones made her do not leak even if she was panicked.
Yun'er took the door sensibly, and the room was terriblely quiet, with only Yuwen Yan and Ning Zhenzhen.
I have met the emperor.
Ning Zhenzhen whispered.
Yuwen Yan snorted: Get up.
Ning Zhenzhen slowly stood up.
Yuwen Yan sat on the small table beside him. He really didn't know how she endured such an environment. The small table would creak as soon as it leaned up.
Yuwen Yan's mind again showed Chen Zhen's provocation in front of him with a proud look on his face, and how he and Ning Zhenzhen were harmonious inside and outside.
A fire of ignorance arose in his heart and said with a cold face: Are the queen okay?
Ning Zhenzhen stared at her toes and did not look down on Junyan. She slowly said: Thanks to the care of the emperor, it is not bad.
Yuwen Yan sneered: You and I are childhood sweethearts, and I don’t want to do this either.You don’t have to force yourself. If you accept it now, I will not be able to worry about the past.
Ning Zhenzhen was both angry and funny, but she didn't dare to stung back clearly, but just said: I'm pretty good here, so I won't bother the emperor.If we really think about it in our childhood sweethearts, we are young and have a little bit of feelings in our hearts, it is best not to disturb us.
After saying that, he turned around and said: I am trapped, please come back.There are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and many concubines are one.
Yuwen Yan also stood up, hugged her from behind and said: I don’t want to.
Ning Zhenzhen was so frightened that she was eager to struggle, but Yuwen Yan was too strong and could not struggle.
Yuwen Yan didn't know whether he was really loving her or because of his sad self-esteem, he couldn't stand the things he had never obtained before being obtained by a humble servant.
He was so strong that he was as crazy that he began to tear up the clothes of the person in his arms.
Ning Zhenzhen struggled desperately, scared the pear blossoms and shed tears, and begged for mercy: Why bother!The emperor sent someone to defile my innocence and now he wants to force me again.What am I?The prisoner bird in the cage is just the emperor's toy?Touch a few times when you want it, and take a few times when you hate it?
Look at the man in his arms, his green sleeves gently shaking the jade bamboo shoots, and his Hunan skirt tilted to show the golden lotus.
Sweaty and flour, flowers contain dew, dust brushes the eyebrows and willows bring smoke.
Tears were lit on the cheeks, and my eyes were filled with hatred and affection.
For a moment, Ning Zhenzhen took the opportunity to run aside and supported the bed and said: If you really still miss the old love, don’t be presumptuous.
Yuwen Yan was speechless, just watching Ning Zhenzhen turn her back and cry bitterly.
The scene of the two laughing and fighting in the imperial garden again appeared before our eyes. In the past twenty years, we have seen so many beauties bustling around.
Yuwen Yan has seen too many of them, either charming or beautiful.
But somehow, only the person in front of me could make my heart tremble.
Maybe it was because she was approaching herself not because of the royal power, but because of the time she spent playing together when she was a child.
Ning Zhenzhen was tired of crying, so she slowly turned around and looked around, but there was no one behind her.
I haven't done needlework for a long time and I'm a little unfamiliar.
The speed is not as fast as before.
I think my mother always felt troublesome when she took her to be a girl girl before, so she might as well go out to buy osmanthus cakes on the street.
But it is also a luxury to be able to do needlework quietly for a while now.
Ning Zhenzhen sighed. She would no longer collapse at will. She was powerless to make up for her parents' life and death. For the imperial power, she was smaller than an ant.
As for Chen Zhen, he was just a pawn of imperial power.
At the moment, I can only try my best to move forward and never look back, which is the only choice.
Suddenly, the sound of clouds sounded outside the door.
Ning Zhenzhen stood up and thought it was Chen Zhen who came.
No one has the key to my room except Yun'er.
Yun'er is also extremely smart, and Chen Zhen is unlikely to steal her key.
If Yun'er opens the door, it's probably Chen Zhen is here.
But unexpectedly, it was Yuwen Yan who came in.
Seeing his handsome face, his eyes were full of vitality, revealing his bold and open-minded and unconventional personality.
Round and powerful shoulders, big hands as solid as iron shovels, wearing a Tianma patterned collar Huzhou silk half arm, a waist tied to the knees, and a pair of cockscomb and purple Huzhou silk trousers on the lower body. The feeling of oppression brought by the face is self-evident.
Ning Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Yuwen Yan raised his eyebrows: Why don’t you kneel when you see the emperor?Does the queen refuse to recognize my husband?
Ning Zhenzhen quickly knelt down, her eyes drooping, and the etiquette engraved in her bones made her do not leak even if she was panicked.
Yun'er took the door sensibly, and the room was terriblely quiet, with only Yuwen Yan and Ning Zhenzhen.
I have met the emperor.
Ning Zhenzhen whispered.
Yuwen Yan snorted: Get up.
Ning Zhenzhen slowly stood up.
Yuwen Yan sat on the small table beside him. He really didn't know how she endured such an environment. The small table would creak as soon as it leaned up.
Yuwen Yan's mind again showed Chen Zhen's provocation in front of him with a proud look on his face, and how he and Ning Zhenzhen were harmonious inside and outside.
A fire of ignorance arose in his heart and said with a cold face: Are the queen okay?
Ning Zhenzhen stared at her toes and did not look down on Junyan. She slowly said: Thanks to the care of the emperor, it is not bad.
Yuwen Yan sneered: You and I are childhood sweethearts, and I don’t want to do this either.You don’t have to force yourself. If you accept it now, I will not be able to worry about the past.
Ning Zhenzhen was both angry and funny, but she didn't dare to stung back clearly, but just said: I'm pretty good here, so I won't bother the emperor.If we really think about it in our childhood sweethearts, we are young and have a little bit of feelings in our hearts, it is best not to disturb us.
After saying that, he turned around and said: I am trapped, please come back.There are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and many concubines are one.
Yuwen Yan also stood up, hugged her from behind and said: I don’t want to.
Ning Zhenzhen was so frightened that she was eager to struggle, but Yuwen Yan was too strong and could not struggle.
Yuwen Yan didn't know whether he was really loving her or because of his sad self-esteem, he couldn't stand the things he had never obtained before being obtained by a humble servant.
He was so strong that he was as crazy that he began to tear up the clothes of the person in his arms.
Ning Zhenzhen struggled desperately, scared the pear blossoms and shed tears, and begged for mercy: Why bother!The emperor sent someone to defile my innocence and now he wants to force me again.What am I?The prisoner bird in the cage is just the emperor's toy?Touch a few times when you want it, and take a few times when you hate it?
Look at the man in his arms, his green sleeves gently shaking the jade bamboo shoots, and his Hunan skirt tilted to show the golden lotus.
Sweaty and flour, flowers contain dew, dust brushes the eyebrows and willows bring smoke.
Tears were lit on the cheeks, and my eyes were filled with hatred and affection.
For a moment, Ning Zhenzhen took the opportunity to run aside and supported the bed and said: If you really still miss the old love, don’t be presumptuous.
Yuwen Yan was speechless, just watching Ning Zhenzhen turn her back and cry bitterly.
The scene of the two laughing and fighting in the imperial garden again appeared before our eyes. In the past twenty years, we have seen so many beauties bustling around.
Yuwen Yan has seen too many of them, either charming or beautiful.
But somehow, only the person in front of me could make my heart tremble.
Maybe it was because she was approaching herself not because of the royal power, but because of the time she spent playing together when she was a child.
Ning Zhenzhen was tired of crying, so she slowly turned around and looked around, but there was no one behind her.
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