Yi Concubine doesn't like to wear pink colors on weekdays, her eyes are getting more and more blue in a jewel blue Luo shirt, and a small mole on her chin looks white and clean, and she only whispers: "There is restlessness in this palace, and I must tell the eunuch and palace maid to be clever at night." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Sister, didn't you say that there is any supernatural ......" Although it was a June day, Rong Yue couldn't help but feel a little creepy when she heard this, and her eyes kept looking at the side, as if something really suddenly burst out.

Yi Concubine interrupted her, and her expression was quite profound: "I don't believe in these things the most, just don't let people with intentions use the topic to play." ”

Rong Yue's eyes showed gratitude, and Fu Fu said: "I wrote it down, thank you sister." ”

Yi Concubine bowed her head slightly, and the two strings of enamel beads on her hair swayed slightly, only gently waving her hand on the sedan chair, and the sedan chair moved slowly, surrounded by a group of palace eunuchs.

Rong Yue didn't know how much she knew, but she was convinced that she wouldn't say anything if she asked her, so she walked towards Yongshou Gate with a stunned expression, and asked the little eunuch on the door, "Who will come after I leave?" ”

The little eunuch replied: "Master Yi Concubine has been here, and I knew that you had gone to Cining Palace, so I didn't say anything." ”

Rong Yue asked again: "Is anyone from the Qianqing Palace coming?" ”

The little eunuch thought about it carefully, and still shook his head.

Rong Yue was very timid, especially afraid of these unnecessary things, and he couldn't rest assured that the emperor was at the moment, and said to Chunzao: "Let's go to the Qianqing Palace." ”

Chun Zao looked at the sky: "It's not early, if you want to come to the palace gate, it's almost time to get a spoon, and the master can't be used, if there is anything important, just send the slave to pass it on." ”

Rong Yue's gentle eyebrows were very firm: "Since the spoon is about to be given, let's go quickly, I don't have to worry about the emperor, just go and take a look." ”

Seeing that Chun Zao couldn't resist her, he hurriedly called Zhou Ji and a small eunuch to escort Rong Yue to Qianqing Palace.

Rong Yue often comes to sleep, and Yu Qianqing Palace is also familiar with the way, Siqin welcomed her into the Xinuan Pavilion, and then said: "Long live the Lord is still discussing state affairs with the ministers, just now the slave went to Tongyu, and the emperor asked the servant to take you to the Xinuan Pavilion to wait." ”

Rong Yue ran all the way, and her lower abdomen began to hurt again, but fortunately, she was diligent and thoughtful, and held hot brown sugar water for her to drink.

Seeing that it was already dark when she arrived, Rong Yue was afraid that it would be too late to go back, she thought to herself, now that she knew that the emperor was fine, the rest would wait for tomorrow to ask, so she asked Chun Zao to prepare to go back.

Fang walked to the door, and saw the emperor stepping in, she was worried about the situation of this half day, and at this moment, her eyes were hot, and she threw herself into the emperor's arms.

The emperor didn't push her away, only picked her up, stepped into the compartment, and placed the person on the throne of the Ming Huang mattress.

Rong Yue held his face and looked at it carefully for a while, and when he saw that his expression was calm and calm, he said: "I finally hid it from my ancestor, the concubine can't rest assured, come and take a look, the emperor is fine, and the concubine will go back first." ”

The emperor turned his head and shouted, "Li Dequan! ”

Li Dequan hurriedly bowed in and said a thousand answers!

"You go and make arrangements, Master Rong won't go back today." The Emperor's voice was calm but resolute.

Li Dequan was already shocked when he heard this, so he only knelt on the ground with a bitter face and said, "Long live Lord, you ......"

Rong Yue also knew that this move was extremely unruly, and hurriedly said: "I'll ...... tomorrow."

Before he finished speaking, the emperor had raised his hand to stop him from speaking, and his always calm and gentle face showed slight tiredness, and Rong Yue stopped talking in distress.

I saw him say to Li Dequan: "If you can't settle this little thing, then it will really be in vain to raise you on weekdays." ”

After this sentence, Li Dequan was speechless, and responded with a bitter face.

The emperor said, "Go ahead." ”

Rong Yue was a little uneasy, and asked in a low voice, "Is this okay?" ”

The emperor leaned on the backrest of the bright yellow lock brocade and said, "Don't worry, I will reward him later." ”

The moment Li Dequan withdrew, the helplessness and tiredness on the emperor's face that he tried his best to suppress appeared like a flood that burst the embankment, and Rong Yue hugged him distressedly, caressing his back and trying to give him some comfort.

She wanted to ask about Changchun Palace, but she was afraid of touching his heart, so she hesitated and didn't speak, and only asked after a while: "Does the emperor still approve the fold today?" ”

The emperor shook his head: "There is nothing important in the past two days, just get up early tomorrow to review it, this will be weird." "Fang Cai actually doesn't have to summon the minister of the study to be busy until this time, but he doesn't want to stay by himself, and he always feels shady.

Rong Yue nodded and said, "Then let's freshen up and lie down." ”

The emperor nodded, called Rong Jin and Siqin in, served and changed a bright yellow cocoon silk and dark flower robe, and saw that Rong Yue had laid out two quilts, but stared at it for a while.

Rong Yue blushed and explained: "I...... I'm afraid that the emperor will be disgusted...... Not clean. ”

The emperor was stunned for a moment before reacting, only pushed the quilt aside, hugged her and lay down, and said, "It's okay." ”

Rong Jin put down the curtain and quietly retreated, leaving only a red candle with the thickness of an arm on the silver-gilt chisel candlestick.

The faint red light of the candle swayed gently with the wind through the curtain, and the warm body of her body was really felt in his arms, and the emperor felt a little stable in his heart, just like the stability she gave him when she lay beside him in those days of the earthquake, but in fact he couldn't understand why such a weak woman would make him feel so comforted.

Of course, he guessed that she was curious about the affairs of Changchun Palace in her heart at the moment, but he didn't want to say more, and he didn't even want to think about it anymore, and he felt disgusting and terrifying when he recalled it.

He would never have thought that in his harem, there was such a room, full of charms, villains, and even ...... There was even blood coming out of nowhere, and he shuddered a little at the thought that there was his own hair and clothes in that mass of things.

Concubine An couldn't hide it, so she confessed, it was a method that she begged from Ermei Dao Chang after a thousand begging, just to curse Wei Liangming and not die well, hoping that the emperor would favor her.

Although the emperor was in awe of the gods and Buddhas, he did not believe in these unwarranted things, but ...... In those few nights, he really thought of An Concubine inexplicably and wanted to get close to her.

No...... Even if there is, he is a true dragon emperor and has a hundred spirit protectors, he is not afraid, but the people around him.

Just now, he jokingly asked the senior scholars of the Hanlin Academy about those illusory things, and Gao Shiqi was also very secretive about it.

Today is a marriage curse, tomorrow may be a curse for life, a curse for the country, if you can't deal with him, but deal with the people he trusts? He cares too much about his country and will never allow the slightest mistake.

As for the Ermei Daoist, he didn't pay much attention to it in the past, he just thought he was a warlock, and now he couldn't imagine that a warlock would be mixed into his harem, as long as he thought of this, he felt cold behind his back.

How many people in the harem hated him, and how many people could get their own hair and belongings, thinking that his woman was so calculating, he suddenly felt a chill in his teeth. (To be continued.) )