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The inky night shrouded every corner of the palace, and even the moonlight seemed slightly dim, but only the Snow Guifei's Flying Snow Hall was brightly lit, as if it was specially arranged to welcome someone.

Xue Guifei, who has exquisite makeup and a jade swaying lightly in her hair, is proudly admiring her graceful figure in the bronze mirror at this time, looking at such a radiant self, Xue Guifei's lips can't help but bloom with a smile, the clothes in Jinxiufang are good, tonight, she must fascinate the emperor!

"Niangniang, the slave dares to say that you are the most beautiful woman in Xuanyang."

The personal maid Zhen'er looked at the gorgeous clothes on Xue Guifei with envy, and thought to herself, Niangniang has such a wonderful appearance and posture, any other concubine in the palace will have to look at it twice, let alone the emperor who is a man.

"Well, the clothes of the splendid workshop are indeed of the highest quality, even the palace embroidery in the palace is a little inferior, and you need to make two more pieces another day, presumably the emperor will like it very much."

Xue Guifei nodded with satisfaction, she knew that what Zhen'er said was not a lie, she was very confident in her beauty, and in fact, she was indeed very beautiful.

"! Empress! ”

Xue Guifei was intoxicated admiring her outstanding figure, but at this time, the little palace maid Yinling suddenly ran in in a hurry, her face full of panic.

"What is this for, just run in randomly, there are no rules at all, and the palace is not violently killed."

Xue Guifei frowned unhappily, so frightened that Yinling had just stepped into the threshold, and then 'pounced' and knelt on the ground, timidly not daring to say any more, because there was only one rule for Xue Guifei, and the people in her Flying Snow Hall must be dignified and polite and maintain the best image, so even the most inferior cleaning palace maids in the palace should be dressed up by the palace maids of other concubines on weekdays, and Murong Feng once praised her a lot.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Yinling was a little scared, Xue Guifei sighed helplessly, and said in her heart that this girl will always be reckless, which is really a headache, so she couldn't help but soften her tone again.

"Your Majesty, the emperor ordered the father-in-law to come and spread the word, saying that he would rest in the imperial study today......"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Xue Guifei asked a little puzzled, and Yinling's head suddenly lowered and deepened, and she almost stuffed her head into the crack in the ground.

"Bengu knows, you go down."

Xue Guifei nodded and signaled Yinling to retreat, and then walked slowly to the table and sat down, poured a cup of tea and drank it slowly, and couldn't help but flash a trace of doubt in her heart, as far as she knew, the emperor had never been in the habit of sleeping in the imperial study.

Zhen'er on the side looked at Xue Guifei's expression, and couldn't help but beat a drum in her heart, her heart said that Niangniang should not fall out of favor, if the master loses favor, they can't have a good life, besides, how lucky she is to meet a master who never takes down people, God must bless Niangniang to be honored.

At this time, the frightened wind who was lying on the roof cautiously was a little disappointed, he thought that Murong Feng would come to his favorite Xue Guifei tonight, in this way, he could also find out some news, but who would have thought that he would suddenly not be able to say it.

"Zhen'er, bring the cup of magnolia lotus seed soup, let's go to the imperial study."

"Yes."

Zhen'er glanced at the soup that was simmering on a small stove on the table, and said in her heart that this was made by Niangniang herself, which concubine in the palace could have such a virtuous mother, Zhen'er thought while her hands did not pause, and then she put the small cup firmly on the tray with her hands and feet, and walked out neatly behind Xue Guifei.

And the frightening wind happened to be tired of listening to the small talk between women, and sure enough, he was still more interested in Murong Feng, and seeing that these two wanted to leave, he also moved his body gently and followed behind the two.

After all, he and Murong Yue were very puzzled, why did Murong Feng spare no effort to kill Murong Yue, and even spread this intention to the Hades Pavilion, obediently, the Hades Pavilion is Murong Yue's territory, let Murong Yue kill himself? It's a difficult task.

"Zhen'er, be careful, this little cup is very hot, don't burn your hands and spill the soup."

Xue Guifei walked slowly in front, casually reminding Zhen'er behind her, but Zhen'er was like a favor, her face was full of grateful expressions, which palace would still think about the next person, for them, the next person is just a tool to summon.

However, Xue Guifei didn't know what Zhen'er was thinking, she was just walking very intently, because of Murong Feng's abnormality today, so she hurried to the imperial study to take a look.

And the Flying Snow Palace is also the closest palace to the imperial study, from here, it can be seen how much Murong Feng loves Xue Guifei, and Xue Guifei is still a concubine who has been licensed and can freely enter and exit the imperial study, so you can also see how ridiculous Murong Feng has become.

"Qiyu Guifei Niangniang, the emperor is quite sleepy today, and now he has rested, why don't you come back tomorrow?"

Xue Guifei, who has always been unimpeded in the palace, is now eating a closed door for the first time, listening to Cheng Fu's respectful tone, Xue Guifei can't help but feel a little unhappy in her heart.

"Since the emperor has rested, the palace will go to see if the emperor has covered the thin quilt, recently the night has begun to get cold, and the emperor's dragon body can't be sloppy."

Xue Guifei glanced at Cheng Fu, but saw that Cheng Fu didn't look at her, but just lowered her head vigorously, so she stepped forward to push the door in, anyway, she had the emperor's permission, and no one could stop her.

"Ouch, I can't help it, the emperor has already rested, if you disturb the emperor's sleep......"

"Get out of the way of Hongu."

Seeing that Cheng Fu was anxious to stop him, Xue Guifei suddenly had a number in her heart, so she didn't bother to talk nonsense, and then pushed Cheng Fu away, and walked into the imperial study with Zhen'er pushing the door, leaving Cheng Fu himself sighing uncontrollably, and silently praying to God in his heart that the emperor would not cut off his head for a while.

Seeing this, the frightened wind deftly jumped onto the roof of the imperial study, like a cat, gently lying on the smooth glazed tiles, quietly waiting for the two people inside to speak.

As soon as Xue Guifei entered the imperial study, she went straight to the inner room on the side, but found that Murong Feng was not resting on his dragon bed, Xue Guifei's lips couldn't help but have a smile of unknown meaning, and then beckoned to Zhen'er and continued to walk to the inner place.

After walking a few steps, Xue Guifei heard Murong Feng's voice, which was also mixed with another woman's coquettishness, the voice was sweet and soft, and she couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart, and the direction from which the voice came was in Murong Feng's Dragon Washing Pool.

"People say that the heart of the monarch is unpredictable, and the emperor's love is rare, and now it seems that what the ancients said is true."

Xue Guifei sighed leisurely and walked into the bath with Zhen'er, she was still very curious about what the woman who could let the emperor hang her aside was like.