Love: Two Worlds Forbidden Love

Yushu Palace

The cloud-white and clean hall reflects crystal pearls as clear as tears, shining brightly, ethereal and illusory like a bright moon.

Fang Wenqing sat on the golden lacquered and carved dragon throne in the hall, wearing a purple gold crown with hair inlaid on his head, and a black silk robe embroidered with golden dragons. His wheat-colored skin and thin lips are even more handsome and imposing.

Underneath, the dance turns back to the red sleeves, the singing is full of emerald tin, the bell rings and the chime is struck, the music is melodious, and the colorful sleeves are flying.

Jasper wine cups, gold-footed jade bottles, emerald and green plates, the food is like a picture, the wine is like a spring, and the Taiye is overwhelmed.

Fang Wenqing raised his glass from a distance, and all the officials present raised their glasses, and then drank the wine in one gulp, full of pride.

After the sound of singing and dancing, the sound of silk and bamboo rests.

The clever and bewitching magnetic sound echoed in the hall, and Fang Wenqing said to Xu Junmo, who was sitting on the left, the number one scholar in liberal arts.

"The dynasty is prosperous, and there is no shortage of geniuses. Xu Aiqing can stand out and rank first in this year's list. It can be said to be a rare talent."

All the ministers nodded in praise

Xu Junmo, the number one scholar in liberal arts, sits up and bows his hands

"Your majesty's literary and martial arts strategy, wise and powerful, is the prosperity of our dynasty and the blessing of the people in the world. The ministers must serve the country and die later."

"Okay, I respect and love you"

Fang Wenqing raised his glass with an indescribably arrogant and domineering look on his brows.

"Tonight, I specially brought an old friend for Aiqing"

Xu Junmo frowned slightly and said, "Your majesty is just joking, I am just getting involved in official career, how can I have old friends in the palace?"

Fang Wenqing said calmly, "Ai Qing will know when she sees her."

Looking back again, he said to all the courtiers

"Tonight, all the loves are blessed. My favorite concubine never leaks out easily. I am happy today, so I will let the loves see what is the real beauty of the country... Ha Haha... Concubine Xuanliu sees you"

Through many courtyards and halls, although Liu Yiran's face is expressionless, his heart is in great pain. He is burdened with the world, crushing nightmares and impermanence. Could Xu Junmo really be you?

On the bank of the Slender West Lake, the man who gave the umbrella.

In front of Daming Temple, the devout prayer.

Upstairs in Chunyue, the confidant who sings poems to wine.

In the small bamboo house, there is a beautiful woman who is as tender as water.

Although it is unintentional, it is affectionate. We have known each other for four years, but things are different, and we forget about the moon and sky.

Hate only hate, a man with such an appearance is a disaster in front of him.

Every step Liu Yiran took was as difficult as a burning fire, humiliating, resentful, life would be worse than death.The thin body was lonely and desolate, the lips were like snow, trembling slightly, and even the steps were extremely heavy.

The audience was amazed, only knowing that it was a fairy from the fairy world, but they didn't know that it was just a humiliated resentful soul.

Fang asked Qing Qianzhan to drink a glass of wine, watching Liu Yiran walking towards him with admiration, but his heart was also extremely powerful. He knew Liu Yiran's appearance was soft and beautiful, but he was even more fascinated by him in red tonight.

Xu Junmo looked at the person who came, and was stunned to see such a beauty. When he looked carefully, the wine glass in his hand fell on the white jade floor with a bang, and the words were about to come out of his mouth. When he saw Liu Yiran's pale snow-like face, he sat down dumbfounded Sitting on the seat, watching him walk towards the emperor, I felt full of emotions in my heart, happy that he was still alive, and sad that he was in such a tough situation, such a proud person is now being admired like a woman, what a shame it is, what a shame! How much courage is required.

Fang Wenqing pulled Liu Yiran who was walking beside him into his arms, kissed his lips in front of everyone, teasingly said

"Yiran's color is really the crown of the world"

When some of the officials saw that Liu Yiran was a man, the disgust in their eyes was palpable. They had long heard that there was a beautiful woman hiding in the harem during the pilgrimage, but they did not expect that it was a man. Well, it has always been a shameful way, and it is really a disaster for a man to have such an appearance.

The former emperor favored Concubine Lian, but was harmed by Concubine Lian. There are many people who have harmed the country because of their beauty in all dynasties.Due to the face of the emperor, the officials did not dare to discuss too much. The old prime minister Du Yizhong, who had passed his forties, blew his beard and stared angrily, snorted coldly, turned his head away and drank angry wine alone.

Liu Yiran forced himself to be calm, and replied

"Beauty will harm the country, isn't the emperor afraid?"

Fang Wenqing laughed loudly and didn't return him, stretched out his hand to squeeze his waist, pointed at Liu Yiran and said to Xu Junmo:

"Does Xu Aiqing know who he is?"

Xu Junmo said in embarrassment whether he will not return or not.

"How could this humble minister know such a beautiful woman?"

Fang Wenqing laughed again, and said to the officials:

"All loves, have you ever heard of Liu Yiran, a talented scholar from the south of the Yangtze River?"

The ministers were in an uproar, and some people

"I heard that Liu Yiran, a talented scholar from the south of the Yangtze River, is romantic and unrestrained. He looks better than Pan An. He is exquisite and well-educated. Although he was born in a poor family, he is diligent in studying and reading. He just disappeared a year ago, and has since disappeared. Some people say that he is no longer alive, could it be?"

Fang Wenqing continued, "Ai Qing has a good eye. I guessed it when I saw my beloved concubine. My beloved concubine is exactly what Ai Qing said about the Jiangnan talent."

Liu Yiran leaned against Fang Wenqing's arms, and did not move from the beginning to the end, listening to how the officials discussed Liu Yiran, a talented scholar from the south of the Yangtze River, listening to their sighs and mocking voices, and did not even look at Xu Junmo.He tightly packed the sharp knife hidden in his sleeve, listening to Fang Wenqing's words

"Xu Aiqing really doesn't remember her old friend?"

Xu Junmo's face turned green and then white and then black, and he replied

"My minister's eyes are dumb, and he didn't recognize brother Yiran. He should be punished, he should be punished."

As he spoke, he punished himself with three cups, and drank them all. Seeing Liu Yiran's shrinking figure who never looked back, he secretly clenched the cup tightly.

Fang Wenqing jokingly said to Xu Junmo

"It seems that Concubine Ai is really angry with Xu Aiqing."

Xu Junmo pursed his pale lips tightly, and sat down awkwardly.

It was singing and dancing again, the tune sounded, the cherry pink dress swayed slightly, turned around, and the gestures of hands, heads and feet all reflected the beauty of gentleness.The pavilions are green and covered, full of plains and dimples, just like the flowing water of a broken soul, competing for the world.

Liu Yiran's heart was so rotten, his whole body broke out in cold sweat, he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Fang Wenqing, and kissed Wenqing's lips above him, Fang Wenqing took the initiative to kiss him back, not forgetting to crush his flesh all over the ground dignity

"You are really mean"

Liu Yiran smiled charmingly and said

"There are even worse ones"

Fang Wenqing was fascinated by his smile for a long time, her heart was full of rippling, what else could she do, she pressed his head with one hand to deepen the kiss.

Liu Yiran smiled miserably, a drop of pain flashed across his eyes, and before he could catch it, it disappeared. He pulled out the dagger that had been hidden in his sleeve, and stabbed there. With this knife, everything would be over. With this knife, everything would be over. Cut off this evil feeling, this knife goes down, there is no pain at all.

The world of mortals is tens of millions, I would rather be smashed to pieces than reincarnation.

Fang Wenqing felt a sudden pain in his chest, and the veins on his forehead burst out. He looked down at the dagger pierced into his chest.

Liu Yiran smiled faintly, and suddenly pulled out the bloody dagger and was about to stab him in the chest. Fang Wenqing clasped his wrist holding the dagger with one hand, and with his backhand, Liu Yiran suffered pain in his hand.

As the dagger fell to the ground with a bang, Fang Wenqing slapped it with a backhand.

Frightened and panicked, someone shouted

"There are assassins"

"The emperor, the emperor, announce the imperial doctor, quickly announce the imperial doctor"

Someone stepped forward to support Fang Wenqing, who was on the verge of falling, and put his hands on his chest, but they couldn't stop.

As early as the first sound, the Imperial Forest Army, which was on guard at all times, rushed in and detained Liu Yiran.

Fang Wenqing maintained the last sliver of mental weakness but fiercely, said:

"Shut Liu Yiran into prison, against my will, don't allow him to die"

Liu Yiran was dragged out.Xu Junmo whispered worriedly from behind

"Yiran"

Liu Yiran turned her head and smiled softly at him, as if she was back then, saying

"Jun Mo, don't save me, take care of yourself"

After finishing speaking, he walked out without looking back.