Su Wanqing felt that this person was strange in his heart, he had already turned over Ruolan's brand, and it was only embarrassing to meet each other at the moment, so it was better to avoid it as if he didn't see it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the emperor saw that she had turned around, he buried his head and said nothing, only fiddling with his fingers. He was choked by the womanhood in front of him, it was because she made a mistake, but in the end she looked so pitiful.

Just as she was about to get angry, Yu Ruolan ran out of the matching hall and stood between the two of them, avoiding a gunsmoke.

"The concubines respectfully invite Saint Ann, dinner is ready, please move the emperor." Ruolan said cautiously, for fear that the emperor would have trouble with Su Wanqing again, and in the end it would be out of control.

The emperor was tall, and even if Ruolan was running through the middle, trying his best to cover her, he could still easily see Su Wanqing. Hearing Ruolan take the initiative to invite him into the temple, he was not moved, if it weren't for the wind blowing her broken sideburns, he would almost have thought she was a stiff stake.

The emperor flicked his sleeves and left, and a group of palace people behind him hurriedly followed. Ruolan coughed at her a few times, lowered her voice and said, "Wan'er, this is wrong for you, can't you see it?" The emperor is actually here for you. ”

Su Wanqing shook her head innocently like a rabbit, Ruolan was angry, and wanted to persuade her, but saw that she had turned around and walked towards the Rouzhi Palace.

Ruolan sighed helplessly and hurriedly entered the side hall.

In fact, what Ruolan said was not bad, Yuwen Che turned over her brand was indeed impulsive, and wanted to be angry with Su Wanqing. But when he calmed down, he was really worried about Su Wanqing in his heart, so he just took this opportunity to look at her, if she was willing to bow her head and admit her mistakes, and hang on him to beg for mercy as before, he would not care about the dignity of the emperor and go down the slope. Who knew that she didn't repent at all, what was his deep affection like the sea and the longing for the past two days?! He's just a clown who can't wait for him!

Ruolan saw that the emperor's face was pale, sitting at the dining table and glaring at the delicacies in the celadon glazed dishes and bowls, her fists clenched on the table, and she was indescribably fierce.

"The emperor forgives her sins, Wan'er just can't think about it for a while, and the concubine asks the emperor for her guilt..."

"You're acting for her?" The emperor sneered, "Min Chongyuan, I remember that you have been in the palace for some years. ”

Ruolan didn't understand what he meant, and replied, "Yes... The concubine was Chengxi who entered the palace in the sixth year. ”

"Grace is thin."

The emperor added five words to the end of her words, which immediately burned her cheeks. In the past, the emperor rarely had the six palaces, and no matter what, it would not be her turn. has been in the palace for nearly five years, and the number of times he has been favored is only a handful.

"The concubine only wishes the emperor to be healthy, and she is not... I don't dare to have a grudge in my heart, and I don't care about grace..."Ruolan stumbled and said, shouldn't the emperor really want to spoil her, and when the time comes, how should she face Su Wanqing?"

"Get up and wait for me to eat." The emperor saw that she was nervous and couldn't help herself, so he diverted the topic. watched her get up slowly, approached the tray with the beaded edge of the double dragon, and cautiously picked up the dishes. Hao's wrist is frosty and snowy, almost the same as Su Wanqing, and it seems that beauties have skin like condensation. He didn't understand at the moment, why did he have a deep obsession with Su Wanqing?

Worried about eating, Ruolan couldn't stop looking out of the glass window, and there was no movement at all in the main hall. It was also dark in the middle of the night, and there was no light to catch.

The emperor was holding the paper with the cover of Shi Qing and reading it on the couch, Ruolan knelt down and knealed his legs for him, and he didn't dare to come out. Suddenly, the emperor threw aside the carefully copied notebook, pulled Ruolan and pressed her under him.

Ruolan didn't have time to react, and her head was dizzy. When she opened her eyes again, a hot kiss had already fallen on her face, and she pushed her hands in front of the emperor's chest, "Your Majesty, no!" ”

"Why not? You are my concubine, and I will pamper whoever I want! How can you wait for the excuse! ”

There was a strong desire in his eyes, but Ruolan knew that he had only lost his mind at the moment because he couldn't get it. He is in love with Su Wanqing, if it really happens tonight, it will become a difficult hurdle between the two of them in the future, and it will be in vain to blame himself at that time.

Ruolan fumbled under the pillow for a while, and finally found the ink stone she had prepared earlier. She took a deep breath, and finally managed to smash it into the back of the emperor's head.

The square inch of Chengqian Palace, probably because the emperor was here, Su Wanqing was tossed and turned all night. In the long dark night, only the bleak wind whined in her ears, and she could not sleep for a long time, so she looked at the top of the tent for a long time.

The next day, when the emperor set off from the Chengqian Palace, she stood under the window lattice and watched from afar. The emperor looked very majestic in his court robes, although there was a wound on his neck wrapped in white veil. The dragon plays with the pearl and ties up the hair neatly in the crown, the bright and yellow dragon pattern gown is meticulous, and the east pearl hanging on the waist shines in the sunlight.

"Princess, why is this a problem? You are affectionate, but the emperor is extremely cold. ”

"No... It's me who I'm sorry for him, I shouldn't... But what can I do? Su Wanqing hugged her head and cried, she knew that this was just the beginning, and in the future, this man who made her fascinated would never belong to her again.

She will eventually return to Nanchu, so when she thinks about it, when she leaves, it is not impossible to leave one or two people who are close to him. The height was unbearable, and she didn't want the rest of his life to be spent in solitude.

Bear with it, long pain is better than short pain, one day, he will completely forget about himself.

"How's it going?"

Huaqin stared at her beautiful face and said firmly, "Don't worry, princess, this time you will be able to get rid of Concubine Shu, everything is arranged." ”

For the next many days, it was as flat as water without wave marks. The emperor suddenly became violent, and he was lucky in the harem every night, except for accompanying the pregnant concubine, he almost lingered in the Chengqian Palace, but he did not turn over the brand of the main Jiajieyu again. And Su Wanqing was isolated from the world, leaving only Huaqin to serve by his side, and the rest of the palace people were not allowed to step into the Rouzhi Palace, let alone see Ruolan, Rui Concubine and others.

Soon it was the day of the great cold, and the belated snow was sprinkled into the red wall, and the mountains and mountains of the palace were suddenly covered in silver. The red plum in the Changchun Palace is the time of the proud cold, and it is a pity not to reward it, so the concubine simply gave an invitation to the concubines of each palace.

Chengqian Palace is too popular, although Min Chongyuan and Rui Concubine were mediocre in the past, they are also on the invitation list this time. Except for Jia Jieyu's resignation due to uncertainty, the concubines of the entire Chengqian Palace have gone to Changchun Palace.

Qing Yao and Li Cairen sat together, and opposite them was Jing Concubine, who was pregnant with a dragon descendant. At that time, Concubine Jing's body was already slightly rounded, and her lower abdomen was slightly bulging, but there was sadness lingering in her beautiful eyes.

Probably because the palace was too stuffy, Concubine Jing told Concubine Shu, and walked towards the courtyard with the help of the palace maid. Qing Yao took a sip of the teacup, turned her face to Li Cai, "Xue'er, I'll go and fold a few red plums for Jieyu Niangniang to take back, you ask Sister Min to ask Shufei Niangniang for a porcelain bottle, bring it to me, I'll wait for you outside." ”