And since Concubine Wu Hui died, Yang Yuhuan was the only one who owned the concubine.

In other words, in the current harem of the Tang Dynasty, the one with the highest status is Yang Yuhuan. As a noble concubine, she is actually the queen of the main palace. Yang Yuhuan knows this very well, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty also know it. Only among the common people , not everyone knows it yet. After all, the common people were called Qianshou in ancient times, and they are people without understanding. There is no need for these common people to know about the things of upper-class people.

Yang Yuhuan thought for a long time, and her tone suddenly softened: "Get up." I don't know why, but a tender feeling suddenly arose in her heart. This is the first person to say the word "love" in front of me, no matter how he Ridiculous, in short, he really likes me after all. Although he looks a little lustful, aren't all men in this era like this?

The Tang Dynasty had already put life and death aside, but now seeing the imperial concubine's sudden change of expression, he stood up overjoyed.

He did not hesitate, he did not want to be regarded as a weak man by Yang Yuhuan.

Yang Yuhuan looked at Tang Chao with crystal-like eyes. After a while, he suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, seeing that you are willing to do whatever it takes, I will let you go, and as long as I am alone with you in the future, , you can say these crazy things,"

"Really" Tang Chao's eyes widened.

He never imagined that Yang Yuhuan would agree to such a thing, and his heart suddenly burst into joy.

The enthusiasm in Yang Yuhuan's eyes gradually faded, and he asked coldly: "Tang Chao, I am someone else's woman. You, why do you waste your precious time on a woman like me?"

"This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time," Tang Chao read Li Sangyin's poem softly.

Now is the prosperous Tang Dynasty. At this time, Li Sangyin was still in his infancy. The Tang Dynasty knew that his poetry at this time was absolutely unique and no one knew it.

Yang Yuhuan seemed to be crazy when listening to this poem: "I don't know the meaning of this sentence, but I know that you care about me very much. No matter what kind of woman you are, no matter what history I have in the past, you , do you really not care at all?"

"I don't care," Tang Chao replied simply.

"Hey, what can I say? I just hope that you won't say such crazy things in the future. In that case, we can all live longer,"

A strong impulse suddenly arose in Tang Chao's heart, an impulse to be the supreme one in the world, because only in this way could he truly control his own life.

"Okay, Yuhuan, can I call you this?"

"That's up to you. I know why you're here. You're here to get information for Li Longji. You go back and tell him that he can pick me up at any time."

"Why can't I stay a few more days?"

The Tang Dynasty felt nostalgic and wanted Yang Yuhuan to live in this Yuzhen Temple all his life. In that case, he could always see Yang Yuhuan's most beautiful face. Of course he knew that if Yang Yuhuan entered the palace If so, I wouldn't have the chance to see her like this all the time.

The Marquis Gate is as deep as the sea, let alone the Imperial Gate, it can be said to be as deep as the sky.

"No need to say more, let's go,"

"Yes," Tang Chao looked at him reluctantly again and went out. Suddenly, he felt like crying.

At this time, Yang Yuhuan was saying in his heart: Tang Chao, don't blame me. I am actually scared. If I continue to live in Yuzhen Temple like this, I don't know if I will implicate this promising younger brother. Hey, as long as I entered the palace and never saw Tang Chao again. A young man like him might have been impulsive, but over time, he would gradually forget about me.
Chapter completed!