When the Western-style floor clock in the second room struck eleven times, and the child was handed over, the red candle at the head of the bed was faint, and a soft orange light was thrown, and the temple was burning with a dragon on the ground, and the inner room was as warm as spring. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Rong Yue was held in the emperor's arms, only to feel that the arm was extremely strong, and she couldn't break free at all, the corners of her lips were slightly curled, and she stared at the emperor sideways.

The emperor followed the good skin of Empress Xiaokang, the half-naked upper body was like clotted fat, a handsome face with a bit of full laziness, the candle shadow shook red, the two eyes collided, one revealed his true feelings, the other was glued like honey, and he was as thick as Ganli.

The emperor closed his eyes and suddenly smiled: "In the future, you must not drink alcohol when you are with others." ”

Rong Yue remembered the infinite beauty of Shicai, and couldn't help but show a sly smile, lowered his head and added a few red marks on the emperor's pale neck, and then calmly pillowed his shoulders and exhaled like an orchid: "The emperor promised Sister Tong to save relatives?" ”

The Emperor hummed casually, moved his body, and put his right hand back on her smooth shoulder, his eyes closed.

Rong Yue stretched up his arms, traced the emperor's dragon beard with his plain hands, and pretended to ask, "Aren't you going with you?" "Ordinary people can be accompanied by their husbands when they return to the province, the imperial concubine's mother's house is the emperor's uncle's house, and it is common for the emperor to go out to hang out, Rong Yue is bored and jokes at will.

As soon as the emperor raised his hand, he wrapped her back into the crook of his arm, and said casually, "How can I be free." ”

Skin-to-skin blind date, even the mind has subtle changes, Rong Yue pulled back the brocade quilt, wrapped his limbs between words, and grinned: "Isn't the emperor sealed for a few days?" ”

"Don't go. I'm tired, I don't have a day of rest all year round, it's easy to seal it for a few days, and I don't go out without anything big," the emperor said and opened his eyes, and saw her smiling with crooked eyebrows, pouting her lips again, and seemed to be jealous again, because she was the most jealous, but most of them were good at coaxing, and the emperor was also accustomed to it, smiled dotingly, leaned over and caged her under him, and landed all the way down to her lips and earlobes along the curve of her soft jaw, gently biting, and the language was extremely ambiguous: "It's better not to even get out of bed." ”

Rong Yue chuckled for a while, and remembered that he was really busy with the government, so he saved two points of pity, and said nonsense: "It's easy, Ming'er, I'll make the meal, I'll set up a small kang table for you, and you can eat in bed." ”

The emperor laughed, raised his hand, and the red silk brocade quilt had been re-covered, and pressed the last sentence under the quilt, "If I can't get out of bed, how can you get down?" ”

Rong Yue sighed, and the body that was teased by him was soft, only shallow to cater to it, as if turning into a small boat, rippling on the seaside, without a fall, but euphoric and indescribable.

The emperor's arms were extremely warm, Rong Yue nested in his arms, this sleep was extremely dark and sweet, and I don't know how long, I could vaguely hear the sound of the brocade being turned, and there was a familiar caress around him.

She was so sleepy that she couldn't help pushing with her hand, and her mouth followed with two chirps, and the arm was so strong that she could not break free, but cut her arms back to the top of her head.

Rong Yue after this toss, although he was not fully awake, he also recovered some senses, only responded to his shallow light kiss, raised his hand to open the curtain, and saw that it was still dark outside the curtain, and only asked vaguely: "Isn't it early today?" Why did you wake up so early? ”

The emperor seemed to sigh lightly: "Get used to this hour, and wake up when you get to the moment." ”

Rong Yue sighed, made a gesture to push him away, and found a corner to continue sleeping.

When the emperor saw that she was going to fall asleep again, he complained slightly in his tone: "You are sleeping again? I don't care either. ”

Rong Yue snorted reluctantly, remembering what he had promised the emperor yesterday, he forced his eyelids open and muttered, "Then I'll go and prepare an early ...... for the emperor."

Before the words landed, he had already perched on his body again, and after this night, Rong Yue didn't even have the strength to struggle, and in the end he was only left with a whining and begging.

The indoor spring is full of joy, but the morning breeze is steep outside, and the winter days are short, so I got up early in the spring and changed my clothes to replace Ning Lan, who was on duty at night, and when I pushed the door out, it was still dark outside, and there was a thin morning fog.

The strong wind wrapped in dampness and cold, even if he was wearing thick cotton clothes, he still penetrated his clothes, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace in the early spring, and slipped along the corridor where the palace lamp was hung to the door of the main hall, and went straight into the hall.

The little eunuch guarding the door of the palace was busy covering the door, the call sign of the northwest wind gradually decreased, and the little palace maid guarding the stove also stepped forward to salute respectfully when she saw this: "Auntie, morning!" ”

Because Rong Yue was promoted to the position of concubine, the little palace maid and eunuch who served in the example dialed two pairs, and saw that they were quite diligent in the early spring, so they only touched a handful of money and rewarded them.

The two of them took it in their hands with great gratitude.

In the early spring, I entered the warm pavilion again, and saw Ning Lan sitting cross-legged on the arhat long pile for the night vigil wrapped in a warm quilt.

Ning Lan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her, raised her hand to cover her mouth and yawned, pushed away the quilt and got off the bed.

In the early spring, Yibi put his hand on the smoker and roasted it, and asked Yibi: "Long live the Lord yet?" ”

Ning Lan yawned repeatedly: "Yesterday Gege ordered that you don't need to wake up, so you didn't be alarmed," she said and pulled Chun Zao aside, biting her ear in a low voice: "Sister, why did I faintly hear Gege's cry, shouldn't it be a quarrel?" ”

Chun Zao remembered that Rong Yue was thinking about that incident, and he was also bluffing, and he hurriedly approached the door of the compartment to listen carefully, except for the faint even breathing, but there was nothing, so he only said: "It should be okay, I will listen carefully, and," she had to advise: "Our Gege is now a concubine, remember to change your words in front of outsiders, so as not to lose the rules and be blamed." ”

Ning Lan stuck out her tongue and said, "I know, isn't this in private." ”

Chun Zao knew that she was straightforward and fast-talking, but she was loyal to Rong Yue, so she didn't say more, only concerned about the warning: "There is ice under the eaves outside, you wrap yourself in a big jacket and go out again, and you are careful about the wind and cold." ”

Ning Lan went with a smile, put away Ning Lan's pillow and bedding for night in the early spring, and poured a cup of hot tea from the warm bag and drank it slowly.

The sky outside was as misty as a fog cover, gradually dissolving, slightly revealing a blue and white line of sky, and then revealing the glow, people's thoughts have not yet turned, it is already clear, and the surroundings are still silent.

Although she stood at the window and watched the sunrise, she didn't dare to hear the whispers in the dormitory, but she didn't call anyone, so she didn't dare to go in and disturb her.

I don't know what happy things the two of them said, and there was a burst of laughter, vaguely mixed with a hint of coquettishness, and a soft word, she felt at ease in her heart.

"Ning Lan!"

Chun Zao heard a call from the house, hurriedly pushed the door in response, she lowered her eyelids, only to see that the clothes were messy and thrown on the ground, and the carved bed embroidered around the brocade was piled up with a pair of dragon boots and a pair of embroidered shoes on the sideways. (To be continued.) )