Chapter 216: The Emperor is Delicate

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"Miss......" Zimian watched Ran Ziwan go back to Nannuan Hall directly, and without saying anything, he went directly into the bedroom. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Miss...... You don't look good, said your mother-in-law...... You still soak in the medicated bath and go to sleep......"

Ran Ziwan paused in his footsteps, and Zimian was so frightened that Zimian immediately fell silent. Zique didn't dare to move forward, but just looked at Ran Ziwan's cold body.

"Miss, you're not in good health. Slaves...... Or are we waiting for you to bathe...... Later, the slave maid is serving you to sleep!" Zique cautiously spoke again, the forehead color on Ran Ziwan's face was indeed not very good-looking, but the heart of being a slave and maid still did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Granny Yao...... Where did you go?" Ran Ziwan withdrew his cold eyes and spoke lightly.

"Mother-in-law...... The mother-in-law went to the mountains and went out early...... I think it's time to come back!" Zique kept walking from a distance, and hurriedly picked up Ran Ziwan and replied.

Ran Ziwan glanced back, and also glanced at Ran Zixiao, who was hurrying to catch up not far behind Zique, and continued: "If my mother-in-law comes back, I will invite my mother-in-law to my bedroom......"

"Evening?" Ran Zixiao called from afar, and he saw Ran Ziwan's emotions exactly the same. She must have remembered what it was!" Zique ...... Help your young lady to the medicinal bath!"

"Miss...... It's time for you to take a medicinal bath!" Zique whispered tentatively, she had served Ran Ziwan for so many years, although she couldn't see through Ran Ziwan's plans, but she could still understand some of her master's joys and angers. And at this moment, Ran Ziwan's face is not very good!

After Zique reminded him in a whisper, Zimian didn't dare to say a single word. The cat-like bundled hands hung low, shrugged their heads and looked at their toes.

"I'm tired...... I will wait for my mother-in-law to come back, and then I will go to ......" Ran Zi's face remained unchanged at night, and there was no emotion in his tone.

Then Ran Ziwan entered the Nannuan Palace, leaving Zimian in vain, and Zique retreated to the middle hall to continue in a daze.

Ran Zixiao first watched Ran Ziwan leave, and gently dropped a sentence of "Take good care of your master!" and left back to Dikun Courtyard.

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In the Imperial Garden, the summer breeze is gentle. Empress Zhen walked on the red jade steps, her steps were not as light as before, with some hesitation. Occasionally reach out and touch the red peony on your side, and occasionally lower your head to gently sniff the flowers blooming all over the garden in the imperial garden, which belongs to the sweet and mellow breath of peony.

At this moment, until noon, from dressing up to breakfast to the imperial garden, Queen Zhen never spoke. The palace people waited with caution. At this moment, Empress Zhen is majestic in the day, and the palace maids who are surrounded behind her dare not come out, waiting cautiously by her side, and even Ying Zhang, who is the most trusted Empress Zhen on weekdays, does not dare to say anything at this moment.

"This flower blooms...... It's not as bright as in previous years!" Zhenhou's eyes were fragrant with a hundred flowers, but her eyes were full of dead silence. "...... You see...... The color of this peony is red, and it is exactly the favorite of the mother in the suri!" Aunt Ying pondered for a long time, and spoke softly. He humbly leaned down and reached out to put his hand on the left hand of the queen of chastity.

"Zhenghong, why don't you think about it!" Zhenhou's phoenix-like eyebrows opened, and she stared at the Minghuang honor guard in front of her viciously. It seems to look through the curtain to see the man's heart, to see the loneliness of the man who sits on the world. That was Emperor Zhen's imperial chariot.

Under the purple and luxurious phoenix crown, the face of the queen was full of grace. The momentum that has been immersed in Weiyang's power for many years forced the palace people who followed behind him to dare not come out. Therefore, in the huge garden, the words of Queen Zhen give people the feeling of talking more to themselves, a kind of overlooking emotion.

"Hiss......" looked a little erratic, and continued to walk aimlessly, until he reached the side gate of the imperial road leading to the inner palace in the imperial garden, and was pulled back to his senses by a few shrill calls. The jade finger that was originally pinching the peony suddenly showed a blood mark, and the fine and red blood slowly seeped out from the opening.

"The slave is guilty!" Aunt Ying quickly knelt on the ground, and then countless voices of accusations sounded behind her. "Slave maid...... Guilty!"

"The thorns of this peony...... It seems to be less!" Empress Zhen ignored the crowd kneeling down on the low mountain, and her apricot eyes narrowed slightly under the slightly raised willow eyebrows. Although outsiders seemed to be only raising their eyes faintly at this time, Aunt Ying suddenly buried her head lower, because she knew that Empress Zhen's phoenix eyes at this time were still not far from the ups and downs of the emperor in the distance.

The emperor Yao Yao was swinging, and the bright red mandarin duck pattern hanging on the window lattice of the sedan chair was very conspicuous, and the queen's eyes were slightly squinted, and she had been looking at it fixedly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......" was a small eunuch from the Yellow Gate, who hurriedly caught up with Emperor Zhen's imperial chariot, and when he arrived, he suddenly fell to the ground, his hat hanging crookedly on the top of his head, obviously panicked.

"What are you shouting, don't you see that Your Majesty is tired? You monkey cub!" Su Gonggong slapped the little yellow door on the head with a silver mustache stick, which was regarded as a reproach.

"Lord Governor, there was a sudden flood in the south of the Yangtze River, and thousands of acres of good land were flooded overnight, and thousands of people were displaced......! I also hope that the chief steward will be handed over to the emperor, this is ...... The article of the governor of Jiangnan, Lord Shang. Xiao Huangmen was out of breath and kowtowed again and again.

"Floods? It's been pouring rain these days, and it seems that it's a disaster of stagnant water!" The mustache in Grandpa Su's hand almost fell, barely stood firmly, and then pulled out his legs and left. While walking over and over again, shouting eagerly.

"Boss...... People?" As soon as Xiao Huangmen looked up, Father-in-law Su had disappeared, but the voice of the call was in his ears.

"Your Majesty...... Oops...... It's terrible, it's terrible...... Your Majesty...... Your Majesty......" Gonggong Su staggered and shouted, his tone was a little sharper than the voice before the little yellow door, and he was very eager, with a crying voice, Xiao Broken Bu was running upside down to the soft sedan behind the emperor.

"Your Majesty is no longer in the imperial chariot?" Xiao Huangmen muttered in a low voice, then turned around and secretly looked at the wide soft sedan chair behind the imperial chariot, only to see that the curtain of the soft sedan chair was gently opened by a pair of jade hands, and suddenly a red mandarin duck belly pocket fell out of the window lattice on the outside of the soft sedan chair.

"Your Majesty?" Father-in-law Su trotted all the way beside the soft sedan chair and followed the moving soft sedan chair, and did not forget to take care of his clothes during the process.

"Your Majesty, hmm...... Slave ...... Well...... "The sound of the woman in the soft sedan car came and went, Yingying's words were accompanied by shyness, and sometimes there was a rapid sound of begging for mercy, and the peach-colored soft air permeated the soft sedan car.

In the soft sedan chair is a generous gift prepared by the Zhen family for Emperor Zhen, which is said to be a beauty from the west.

Soft Jiao passed by, and Xiao Huangmen heard the woman's gasping voice. I can often hear it in the palace of the noble people in the daytime, and it is still in the morning...... Every time the emperor goes to the beautiful nobles, he is like this at night and in the morning!

Although Xiao Huangmen is young, he must be a servant of nobles who has been waiting for too many people in the palace. Coupled with the mention of Su Gong on the fair day, at a young age, some things can be seen clearly.

(To be continued.) )