The crabapple tree is fragrant in the tent, and the bright moon is in my arms

When did Zhaoyue find out about her and Yan Yang?

They are so careful.

No, she absolutely could not admit it.

"Lady Zhao has just recovered from a serious illness. She must be confused and talking nonsense. I will just pretend that I have not been here today."

She had a premonition that something would happen today regardless of whether Yan Yang came or not. If she still invited His Majesty, she would stand with Yan Yang at that time.

It's just that I can't explain anything.

Zhao Yue saw that she was about to leave, but did not stop her. She sighed softly, "If you leave, and Yan Yang comes again, taking your things to meet His Majesty, what should we do then?"

"you!"

Ning Ruxin looked at her with anger in her eyes.

She really invited His Majesty, this bitch.

Zhaoyue stretched out his hand, approached her, and placed his slender white fingers on Ning Ruxin's face. His fingertips were so cold that she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Don't be nervous. If you leave, I have another way. I can let His Majesty ask you in person. The scene back then was not as good as it is now..."

"What exactly are you going to do?" Ning Ruxin asked with gritted teeth, her eyes bloodshot.

"Madam Fangfei injured the back of her hand. The cat's claws were sharp and scratched deep. There are still marks."

Zhao Yue's fingertips traced the contour of her cheek and landed on her neck: "Think about it, how can you make me calm down? I will tell you whether the matter of inviting Yan Yang here is true or false, okay?"

She was played around in circles.

She was afraid that Yan Yang was on the road, afraid that His Majesty was on the road, but Zhao Yue in front of her told her with an innocent look.

Every word is both true and false!

Ning Ruxin looked at Zhaoyue, the hatred in her heart rushed straight to her head: "You want to kill me..."

"How could that be? You and I are sisters in the harem. The Queen said..." Zhao Yue took back her hand and walked in front of her, "She said that the six palaces should be harmonious and sisters should help each other."

Her beautiful eyes were rippling as she looked at Ning Ruxin with disdain, her red lips seemed to be smiling: "It's only leaving some marks on your face, it's fair, isn't it."

Zhao Yue sniffed her gently and said, "The red jade powder that your majesty gave me will surely heal you quickly."

She was so close that her flawless face was within reach, and even her eyelashes were thick and long.

Ning Ruxin trembled all over and reached out to push her away: "Stay away from me! Bitch!"

Zhao Yue bumped into the bookcase and the poem book in her hand fell to the ground. She felt pain in her shoulder and moaned softly. Her eyes were moist. She rubbed her shoulder with her hand and looked at Ning Ruxin: "It hurts..."

Bitch, vixen, who are you showing this to!

The jade pendant in Ning Ruxin's hand fell to the ground, and she stepped on it fiercely: "What if you find out? I have broken up with him. He will not betray me. He and I have been childhood sweethearts. You can't understand it at all."

"You are just relying on His Majesty's favor. Yes, you have a beautiful face, but I failed to scratch your face at the birthday party. If you really had evidence, you would have reported me to His Majesty long ago. You came to see me just because you have a jade pendant in your hand!"

Ning Ruxin's shoe soles rolled on the jade pendant, and her eyes were filled with tears: "There are jade pendants like this all over the palace. Even if Yan Yang comes, he won't say a word to Your Majesty, because he loves me!"

Her voice grew increasingly shrill toward the end.

Zhao Yue looked at her: "If there is no witness, then who gave me your earrings?"

Naturally, her earrings could only be obtained by people in her palace, or by the maids who could enter her room.

Ning Ruxin's cheeks, which had turned red due to anger, turned white again, and then red again, which was very exciting.

"You...you snake..."

Ning Ruxin looked at her innocent appearance, her mouth felt sweet and faintly bloody, and a mouthful of blood had already reached her throat.

She had never been teased like this before!

"What are you so proud of! Do you know that your body is useless? Your face will eventually age, and beautiful women will be sent to the palace in waves. How long can you last if you can't give birth to a child? You think you are so superior."

Ning Ruxin smiled strangely: "Zhaoyue, everyone knows that you can't have children. His Majesty didn't tell you, right? He forgave Concubine Gao, right? That glass of wine must have been given to you by Concubine Gao. He doesn't care about you at all!"

Her sharp voice pierced the silence.

"You think you are His Majesty's favorite concubine, and you hope you hold His Majesty's heart! You have been deprived of your right to be a mother, but he only confined Concubine Gao!"

Ning Ruxin breathed rapidly. After saying these words, she stared at Zhaoyue's face.

Watching her eyes gradually turn red, her brows furrowed, and she covered her heart.

A look of disbelief.

She was so happy that she wanted to laugh out loud: "Chuntang Palace is just a compensation for you. A woman who can't give birth to a child, no matter how beautiful she is... can't stay in the throne, Zhaoyue... this is the only place you can climb to."

"Um..." Zhaoyue lowered her head, and her expression could not be seen clearly. She covered her face with one hand and her heart with the other hand. Her shoulders trembled slightly. The sound she made was small and weak, as if she was crying.

Ning Ruxin looked at her sarcastically: "I tell you, you should thank me, otherwise His Majesty will keep you in the dark, and you will not know how painful it will be if you fall down in the future."

"In the final analysis, we are not each other's opponents. The queen has been sick for a long time. Even if she is pregnant, it doesn't matter. She looks energetic now, but in fact she is just holding on... If we..."

Her words stopped abruptly.

Zhaoyue was not crying.

But laughing.

The laughter became clearer and clearer, so sweet that it made people feel sick to their bones.

Ning Ruxin saw her slowly raise her head.

The thin white fingers that were covering the face moved away and gently wiped the moisture from the corners of the eyes. The slightly raised fox eyes were charming and artificial.

She placed her hand on her chest and stroked the loose hair at her ears, and the hairpins on her head jingled a few times.

"Mr. Ning, thank you so much for telling me."

Zhao Yue looked at her lazily, her red lips were bright in color, the moisture at the corners of her eyes was wiped away by her, and she didn't look heartbroken at all.

"If you don't tell me, I will be really sad."

Taking a step forward, the patterns on the brocade cloak began to ripple, like blooming flowers.

"Sure enough, what the Queen said is right. Only sisters can be so open and frank with each other."

Zhao Yue picked up the poem on the ground and gently blew away the unnecessary dust on it: "You are so good to me, so today... I don't want your face anymore."

She smiled: "Okay?"

"You, why aren't you angry..." Ning Ruxin was dumbfounded. She didn't understand: "You, didn't you understand? You can't have children!"

However, Zhaoyue just stared at her quietly, seeming to have compassion, yet also cold, like the cold winter wind outside the window, filled with impenetrable fog.

Enveloping her completely.

She felt like she was falling into an icy lake, unable to figure out what was going on and unable to get up.

The smell of blood in her mouth became stronger and stronger, perhaps she had bitten the tip of her tongue.

Zhao Yue turned sideways, looked at the neatly arranged candles, and asked her: "Ning Ruxin, do you love His Majesty or Guard Yan?"