There is no book all night, and the matter of enhancing the relationship at night will come to an end for the time being, both of them have ghosts in their hearts, and they test each other, so there is no behavior of speaking ill of each other at every turn, but on the surface, there is more and more tacit understanding, so that people can easily misunderstand something, for example, Gongsun Jiaao got up early and late one day, and refused to alarm her, but silently left by the palace people to serve and change clothes, and Mrs. Yu's please An naturally gave leave.

Gongsun Jiaao and Gongsun Di have always been sensitive, empathetic (?), just a small action is enough to incite other people's emotions, and let the women of the harem be proud of clinging to the concubine, or take it as the number one enemy, and want to get rid of it quickly, is one of many small things, not worth mentioning at all.

It's just such a simple little thing, somehow there will be some rumors with a bit of a romantic nature outside, sometimes the excerpts are boring, he also asked someone to listen to some from the outside, Liu Neijian moved quickly, saying that the holy mountain does not need to worry, no matter how it is spread outside, it is nothing more than some accusations of the concubine's red face - water, disaster and chaos, it is really not harmful.

But ..........

Lu Changyun looks like her sister, and she is indeed a model of red face and trouble;

But what he did was not really good.

She wasn't as ruthless as her sister.

Gongsun Jiaao was very satisfied, thinking that he had single-handedly raised Lu Changyun's position, just like Fu Ji had raised the position of Concubine Rui back then, but he did a better job, and what the world was not used to was the concubine, and it had nothing to do with him, the emperor.

This is the side he needs to show Gongsun Di.

In this way, these descriptions fit her very well.

Even if the people are already boiling back, he just doesn't know about it.

The silk is torn and torn, and when people die, they die, and no matter how chaotic Shangjing is, it is always under their control.

As long as his throne is still secure, these things will slowly return.

Besides, he should like her.

As long as she was in the Hanliang Palace, he would always be in a better mood, even if they didn't actually exchange a single superfluous word.

Otherwise, how could he only rest and sleep peacefully when she was around.

The last one who could make him fall into a deep sleep without any mustard was only Wan's alone.

But Wan Songxue, she has changed now.

Gongsun Jiaao didn't regret it, but it was a pity that the woman who followed Jin Guifei and secretly smiled at him gradually became the appearance of Empress Dowager Wu.

Fortunately, the old ones don't go, and the new ones don't come.

This day is not a holiday, and there is no decent reason to call the dynasty, Gongsun Jiaao and Fu Sen are considered fair competition, one has the imperial power to stabilize, and the other wants to make a comeback, and there is no factor of children's love to come out to stir up the situation.

Fu Sen was driven to Runan by Fu Ji, and he still worked so hard, so he couldn't fall down, he should go to the court or go to the court.

It's just that he occasionally misses the days when he was still in the small north, when he was an idle prince in the country, although it was disgusting to beg for a life under the queen mother, but at that time he only had to deal with the queen mother alone, not like now, in the face of a huge empire, his words and deeds are valued, and what he has to do is to check and balance left and right, rather than to intimidate with ruthless means.

This is a good explanation why he is over thirty years old, but he is still uncertain about the question of heirs.

The position of the emperor can be said to be the most tiring errand in the world, it is good to catch up with the wind and rain, if the country is initially decided, when both inside and outside need to be appeased, he is almost all year round.

No wonder the princes and princesses of the harem are pitiful;

Soaking with the courtiers every day, naturally there is no condition to linger in the harem and spread out.

It's also tiring.

When Gongsun Jiaao got up, he saw that Lu Changyun was leaning on the quilt and refused to let go, and she was also a little dazed, thinking of her recent physical condition, the imperial doctors said that there was some improvement, but in fact, it was just that her appetite was a little better, and she could use more meals, and it didn't sound good at all.

Gongsun Jia Ao didn't want to care about her, but seeing that Lu Changyun was frowning slightly even in her dreams, she still couldn't help it, and after changing into court clothes, she still leaned down and stuffed her exposed hand back, with a gentle movement, and the emperor who was gloomy in Hanliang Hall was like two people.

Maybe he didn't even notice it.

His eyes, his movements, are all subconscious, not all disguised.

When he did this, he obviously liked the concubine very much.

The emperor's demeanor is natural, and there is no need to be deliberately intimate when he is with the concubine, everything seems to be a matter of course, the original Lu Meiren entered the palace was different from ordinary people, it can be seen that things are rare and expensive, and the women in the north have seen a lot, and it is always better to be beautiful in the south, and it is normal for the saint to like it.

The saint's concern and love for the concubine has become a daily routine, which makes the palace people of Zhaosheng Palace happy in their hearts.

I hope that the concubine's favor will last longer, so that their life will be much better.

As long as the Holy Lord still cares for them and still comes and goes to Zhaosheng Palace, then they will be able to stabilize when they go out in the future and bump into Mrs. Yu, so that they will not be at a loss to see it from a distance, and their knees will begin to tremble.

Mrs. Yu didn't have any life in her hands, but Li Zhaoyi did.

Isn't what Li Zhaoyi did exactly what she signaled?

I don't see the bloody wind and rain, but I also know that the palace is deep, and the people who live the longest will always be deaf and mute.

In this regard, Nan Yi seems to be much calmer and unaccustomed to it;

And those who are happy or unhappy can only hide in their hearts.

The emperor's favor plays a pivotal role in the harem, even if the country is shaky, it is not as good as a dragon chair that can only sit one person.

It doesn't matter who the person sitting on the dragon chair is, as long as he sits on it, then his words are holy decrees, and whatever he says is his word.

At present, Gongsun Jiaao doesn't like the eldest prince, but he still has old feelings for Mrs. Yu, but Li Zhaoyi and Concubine Shu are no longer in the climate, which means that the second lady has taken a step closer to the throne and already has the capital to compete with the eldest prince and the Wan family.

She didn't need to bring them down completely, just to delay King Yu for some time.

Nan Xi lowered his eyebrows and followed Gongsun Jiaao all the way to Hanliang Palace, never raising his head from beginning to end.

The words from outside are a little ugly, but one mouth is easy to block, and ten thousand mouths are ......... Let him go,

As long as King Yu can ascend the throne as emperor in the future, the grievances suffered by the second lady today will always be able to make up for one or two.

As soon as Gongsun Jiaao left, Lu Changyun opened his eyes on the bed, but he still lay down and didn't want to get up.

Her ears were red, like they were burning.

It's hot to the touch.

Just now, Gongsun Jiaao covered the quilt for her before leaving, leaned into her ear and whispered a few words, and left.

What he said was, "I'll wait for your answer." ”

There is no answer.

Lu Changyun wanted to answer like this, but she continued to sleep, but if Gongsun Jiaao had never asked, she didn't have to bother thinking about the answer.

It was the second time, the second time he asked her so;

The reason is simple, Gongsun Jiaao wants to erase the traces left by Fu Sen in her heart;

On the night when he made her a concubine, it was also the first time he asked her like this.

He stroked her clothes, and seemed to feel her heart beating underneath, and said with puzzlement: "I have never understood, where is your heart?"

But without waiting for Lu Changyun to speak, he said, "Even if you don't want to, you have to stay by my side." ”

The strong simply did not allow her to refuse.

What did Lu Changyun say at that time?

She didn't say anything at that time, the gorgeous concubine dress was put on her body, every inch was tailor-made, and the phoenix was matched, the concubine rode the luan, and the Qingluan on the swing spread her wings and wanted to fly, no matter how beautiful she was, she was also like her, bound by the invisible silk threads, and was firmly imprisoned in this dress.

She is like the finest piece of porcelain, standing there for free to see.

And the ridiculous thing is that the women who came to see that day all had jealous eyes, they didn't care what she thought, they were just dissatisfied, dissatisfied with what she was relying on to sit in the position that every woman wants.

But the clothes were heavy and thick, and six of the eight satins alone were used, and Lu Changyun really even had the heart to cut it.

She didn't like such clothes, but she had to be trapped in them;

Her expression was ethereal, but not utterly empty.

Gongsun Jiaao naturally came to Zhaosheng Palace that night, and he was obsessed with the answer to his question.

But Lu Changyun just lightly covered his hand, shook his head and said, "The concubine herself doesn't know. ”

"Perhaps, when the concubine is unwilling to leave, the heart will be settled."

That's what she said then.

In fact, it is not difficult at all, as long as she waits slowly and waits for the passage of time, she will be able to settle down.

Lu Changyun likes Fu Sen, he liked it before, and he still does, but the two of them may be in response to the sentence that there is no fate, now that the woman is married and the man is married, it is no longer possible.

When she was still Lu Meiren, she didn't fantasize about it, every time she lowered her head and rubbed the ring, it was like rubbing a heart, with unfinished restraint and gentleness.

Half a ring, a peach blossom hairpin, this is all the thoughts Fu Sen left her.

Lu Changyun is not good at covering up, she expected that Gongsun Jiaao should know, because since she was taken out of the Guanghan Palace, he gave her a lot of things, a full set of green pine heads, a golden silk tent with mica oysters, and a rich and precious ambergris, everything he thinks is suitable for her, whether she likes it or not, she must accept it.

He was erasing all the familiar people around her, erasing the traces they had left behind.

What an ego person..............

Lu Changyun touched his ears, they were still very hot.

Qingyun and Lu Yi came in with water to freshen up her, and Qingyun smiled when she saw her: "What's wrong with Niangniang, did you sleep all night and your face was red?"