"Luxury?"

Xiaotu read the words that Jing Yanwan had just said, with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth, and suddenly, the smile on her face dissipated, and then stared at Jing Yanwan lukewarmly: "Heh, it is indeed a luxury." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

What she said was very clear word by word, with an indescribable meaning between the lines. Jing Yanwan's heart tightened, and her scalp was faintly numb.

Yuhe looked at the empress blankly with a deep meaning on her face, and Jing Yanwan, who was standing outside the pavilion, had a feeling of lust and guilt, and this wonderful atmosphere made him subconsciously silence.

After a long time, the corners of Xiao Tu's mouth hooked, and he threw the wine jug that had been empty for a long time to Jing Yanwan, and said with a smile: "I rewarded you - this is the wine jug used by Mr. An, who is Lone's favorite favorite." ”

Jing Yanwan's breath stagnated, and for a moment she felt that she was planning to be seen clearly by the other party.

However, in the next moment, Xiao Tu looked extremely weak and shouted into the air: "Liao Jing!"

A tall and tall figure suddenly appeared and landed on the steps, and then stepped forward and picked up the empress.

When she was held by Liao Jing for the first time, Xiaotu was still a little uncomfortable, but after so many days, she also got used to it and naturally adapted to Liao Jing's manly behavior.

She leaned lazily in Liao Jing's arms and consciously found a more comfortable position, half-squinted and drowsy let Liao Jing put her on the soft chair, and her eyes never fell on the people in the pavilion again.

The palace people knelt down and sang a promise: "Congratulations to Your Majesty." ”

There was silence in the pavilion for a long time, and the stunned crowd was awakened by An Qilu's unconsciously overflowing moan.

Jing Yanwan's fist clenched and released, and finally, a humble smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she nodded towards Princess Yuhe and said, "That Gongzi An ......"

She skipped this sentence vaguely, and then said: "Yan Wan is also inconvenient here, so I won't bother." If you have free time, I hope to have the opportunity to visit the Imperial Garden with Sister Yuhe. Yan Wan took her leave. ”

Yuhe waved his hand with a big grin, staring at An Qilu's tearful and snotty face, wrinkled his nose in disgust, and beckoned a few palace people to order: "Send An Gongzi back." ”

Several palace people looked at each other, and Yuhe said impatiently: "What's the matter?

The palace people knelt down with a panicked face and were busy pleading, and one of them was bold and asked softly: "Dare to ask Her Royal Highness the princess, where do you want to send Gongzi An?"

Yuhe frowned and said, "Where did he come from?"

The palace man hesitated for a moment: "This ......"

Seeing his hesitant appearance, Yuhe couldn't help but raise his foot and kick him, shouting: "Speak well!

The palace man and the people next to him looked at each other, gritted their teeth and said: "Gongzi An was confined to the cold palace by His Majesty some time ago, and the original Weiyang Palace was given to Lord Liao Jing Liao. ”

Yuhe suddenly pulled his hair in distress.

He originally thought that the imperial sister was very fond of An Qilu and wanted to sell it before letting people send it back, but since he had been grounded in the cold palace, he naturally didn't have to do so much.

After turning around several times, Yuhe waved his hand: "Forget it! ”

People who are already disgusted by the empress, he doesn't want to get involved.

Princess Yuhe left the pavilion with her palace people without looking back.

An Qilu gradually eased up, and his throat was no longer so uncomfortable, only to find that there was no one in the pavilion.

He lay on the ground in a daze, looking at the delicate pattern Fu characters carved on the top of the pavilion, his heart was empty, and the cold made people despair.

In a trance, a warm voice seemed to be calling his name, his dead eyes looked at the blurred figure in front of him, blinked the mist rising in his eyes, and the figure in front of him gradually became clearer.

Xiao Tu seemed to inadvertently glance at the rose bushes covered with thorns, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and his tone was indescribably pity: "Good, don't cry." ”

An Qilu hugged her and cried hoarsely: "Your Majesty!

At this time, he had forgotten that it was the person in front of him who had made him lie there so embarrassed, and he only remembered that when he was about to die in despair, it was this woman who carried herself into her arms without disgust.

When he saw the woman's pitiful gaze, he felt that he had fallen.

Xiaotu patted An Qilu's back again and again, coaxing him softly, his eyes were gentle and affectionate, staring at him intently as if there was only one person in front of him in his heart.

An Qilu was stared at like this, and subconsciously stopped crying, and his face gradually turned charming pink.

Seriously, the traces of tears and wine on his face were still hanging on his face, and the effect with this shy flush was really weird, and it was unbearable to look at.

The corners of Xiao Tu's eyes twitched, and affectionately and gently took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, and wiped off the strange marks on his cheeks, with guilt and guilt in his tone: "Ah Lu, do you blame me?"

An Qilu's body stiffened, and Xiao Tu said with an uncomfortable face: "The whole world thinks I'm brutal, but I still hope that you won't blame me." ”

An Qilu looked up at Xiaotu, and met her misty and sad eyes with a few hopes, his heart softened unconsciously, and he whispered: "I, I know you have a hard time, I, I don't blame you." ”

Xiaotu's eyes lit up, the corners of her mouth hooked a big arc, she happily hugged An Qilu, and said: "Lone knows, you will definitely understand Lonely! Lone is now disabled in both legs, and all the ministers are attacking Lone, Lone's heart is really uncomfortable!"

Listening to a always domineering empress say such words in a tone similar to coquettishness, An Qilu's heart suddenly softened, and even the person he put deep in his heart forgot about it, he subconsciously hugged Xiaotu back, and comforted him: "Your Majesty, don't be sad, Alu will always be with you." ”

Xiao Tu nodded movingly, and said, "You are really good! Ah Lu, don't worry! When Gu is healed, Gu will definitely hold the best in the world in front of you." ”

Hearing the empress's assurance, An Qilu couldn't help but be excited.

He had actually seen Jing Yanwan with Princess Yuhe just now, and he thought she would save him from fire and water, but she didn't.

He understood that she could not arouse the taboo of the empress, so he had to be very careful, but after the empress left, she didn't even come back to look at herself, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the person in front of him was not the person he had in mind, his heart was completely cold. (To be continued.) )