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Yes, whether it is in the Fulong Palace or in the Imperial Palace, his palace is all named Lihate Palace.

But the second son didn't go in, just leaned on the gold-painted pillars at the entrance of the hall in a daze.

In the night sky, there was only a gray moon, and he was stunned and motionless, as if condensed into a sculpture.

I don't know how long it took, and the door to the palace creaked open.

It was early winter, and Tianlan, who was wrapped in a snow-white fox fur, stepped out of it, fluffy, and was raised a little mellow by the second son during these days, and the whole person retreated a little fresher, a little more cute and smart.

Hearing the movement behind him, the second son turned his head and chuckled: "Why didn't you sleep?" ”

"It's cold, and there's a lack of a warm bed." Tianlan walked to the railing beside him and sat down, yawning cutely, "I said, what are you doing here?" ”

"Stargazing at night." The second son said lightly.

Tianlan raised his head, his eyes were gray in the sky, and there was a black line.

"Come on, with your expression, it's almost as if you are dissatisfied." Tianlan despised him.

The second son glared at her, if it weren't for her inconvenience, wouldn't he be dissatisfied?

Depend on!

By the way, is he really so?

Tianlan was very innocent, she paused and asked, "Why did you go just now?" ”

"Nothing." The second son replied lightly, and picked her up.

Tianlan asked vigilantly, "What are you going to do?" ”

“…… Warm the bed. ”

It's just that when it comes to stargazing at night, Tianlan can't help but think of the words of enlightenment.

She would not believe that she had demonic energy in her, but he said that there was a plague of blood and light......

She was a little worried that maybe those people were secretly planning something.

In the early morning of the next day, Tianlan nested in the warm quilt and did not want to move, the half-asleep posture, like a little lazy cat, the second son smiled, gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, and got up to leave.

Tianlan half-opened one eye and opened it, thinking that he was going to the morning court, but he didn't care, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

One country and two masters, the division of labor between Jun Xianyu and Jun Bingwu is very clear.

The second son is in charge, and it is generally some unsightly things between power and art battles, such as assassination, intelligence, and espionage...... And, of course, half of the military power.

As for the affairs in the court, he rarely asked, and almost all of them were handled by Jun Bingwu.

Therefore, in the early dynasty, the second son never participated in this kind of thing.

The second son went out so early, in fact, to go to Fengluan Palace to find Mo Huang.

In Fengluan Palace, there is a large plum forest, the season of plum blossoms is in full bloom, the white plums are flying all over the sky, and there is a snow below, which is beautiful.

In the plum forest, there is a phoenix pavilion, carved with a golden phoenix, or stopping, or soaring, all kinds of postures, lifelike.

And Mo Huang is sitting in the Fengqi Pavilion at this moment, admiring the plum blossoms, and playing against himself.

Behind him, there were four palace laves, who seemed to be waiting for orders.

A rare tranquility and peace, however, this tranquility was broken by the arrival of Jun Xianyu.

The second prince walked into the pavilion and waved his hand to let those palace ladies go down, but no one listened to them.

Xiao Gong'e said: "Second Prince Qi, the emperor asked the slaves and maids to serve Mo Gongzi inch by inch, if Mo Gongzi loses a hair, only the slaves and maids will ask."

The second son coughed lightly, hiding the smile that was about to overflow on his lips.

said that it was personal service, but in fact, it was to monitor his every move.

Although everyone knew that if Mo Huang wanted to do something, it would be impossible with these few people alone, but Jun Bingwu just wanted him to block his heart.

Anyone who is watched like this will not be comfortable, let alone Mo Huang, who has always called the wind and rain?

Thinking about being bullied to death by him last night, Jun Bingwu felt aggrieved, so she wanted to retaliate, revenge fiercely.

No matter what the situation is, in front of people, she is the emperor, he is a male favorite, she wants people to spy on him, and he must not resist.

Of course...... What happens afterwards is a story for another time.

The second son gloated and asked, "Is Young Master Mo still used to living?"

"I'm not used to it." Mo Huang's expression remained unchanged, and he replied lightly.

The second son was about to say, if he is not used to it, he will hurry up, and Mo Huang children's shoes said leisurely: "The second son loves him so much, this is nothing."

Second son: "......"

Depend on! Can this be called love? Is it? Is it?

A few palace ladies next to her were also scorched by Red.

The second son waved his hand and asked them all to retreat, but Xiao Gong'e hesitated.

The second son threw a sentence, if you Mo Gongzi loses a hair, the deity will reinsert it for him.

Mo Huang: "......"

Gong E: "......"

They finally didn't dare to disobey the second son's intentions, and slowly withdrew from Fengqi Pavilion.

The second son's eyes lit up and turned around on the chess game on the table.

On this table, there is chess.

From the chess board, the side has already lost a rook, a horse, and a cannon, while the green side has only lost a few pawns.

If two sides are compared to two people, then the red side has already broken one hand and one foot, while the green side has only suffered some skin injuries.

There was almost no suspense about this victory or defeat, but in the hands of Mo Huang, it became a stalemate between the two sides.

The second prince carved quietly, and without waiting for Mo Huang to speak, he spontaneously and automatically sat in the position of the red side, Mo Huang raised his eyebrows, and sat on the opposite side.

The two of them continued to start this endgame, Mo Huang held the green side, relying on his own advantages, as soon as he got started, he attacked violently, fast, ruthless and accurate, like a storm, pouring down.

Soon, his cannon ate a horse from the second son.

The second son defended unhurriedly, but when it was time to fight back, he was unequivocal, and as soon as the car was on, Mo Huang's cannon was also thrown out.

In this way, the second son suffers a loss, and his generals are already few, and if he changes a few more times, he will become a bare-bones commander, and he will definitely lose.

Mo Huang was indifferent, and the second prince was even more indifferent: "I heard that Mo Gongzi and the emperor sang every night, Mo Gongzi had better be restrained, rubbing too much, Xiao Mo Huang will become thinner."

"The second son is not afraid of Xiao Xianyu becoming thinner, what am I afraid of?"

Mo Huang used an expression of how do you use more than me.

was ridiculed by others, the second son snorted coldly, and ate a car of Mohuang.

Mo Huang's eyes flickered slightly.

"In this world, there are many people who covet and hate the Demon Feather Palace, and the palace master has stayed here for a long time, so be careful that what you have finally gotten will fall into someone else's pocket again."

Mo Huang's face was very cold, and a faint light flashed under his frozen eyes: "If the Demon Feather Palace is taken away, then it will be the same if the Fulong Palace is taken away."

This topic, which was turned on by the two of them, instantly became sharp.

The second prince curled the corners of his lips sneeringly, and his gaze returned to the chess game.

If you want to swallow the Fulong Palace, you must also have this capital.