The emperor accompanied her for a long time and ordered Yun Qian to go to the imperial study to move all the folds over, but her body did not recover, so he did not use her to study ink again, and only let Yun Qian wait on the side. (Latest Chapter Update)

Mo'er came to look at the decorations in the Weiyang Palace, and was attracted by a picture of a desert sunset on the wall.

She walked over and quietly looked at the painting, the painting style was atmospheric and calm, and at first glance it was from the pen of a famous artist.

She suddenly remembered that when she was in the desert, her father favored her, her brother loved her, and she rode a camel every day to follow her brother, watching him practice and forge swords.

My brother always liked to call her crazy, and liked to let her sit on his camel, and he led the camel slowly along the desert.

She still remembers the day before the wedding, her father held her hand and cried bitterly, she knew that her father was reluctant, but there was no way.

She went to say goodbye to her brother, and when she saw that his eyes were red, she almost gritted her teeth and said, "Mo'er, wait for my brother, my brother will definitely make the country of Li bigger and stronger, and at that time, we don't have to look at anyone's face anymore." ”

In the blink of an eye, the hometown is thousands of miles away, the laughter of the loving father and brother, the concern is afraid that it will be difficult to listen to again, thinking of this, I can't help but have red circles in my eyes, and I raised my sleeves and wiped it.

"Mo'er." The emperor hugged her and whispered, "But homesick?" ”

She shook her head.

The emperor's gaze stayed on the sunset map of the desert in front of him, and his eyes seemed to be dyed with longing: "I have seen the sunset in the desert, but I can't see the sunset elsewhere." ”

She was taken aback and asked, "Could it be that the emperor has been to the desert?" ”

He smiled lightly, "It's a child. ”

Mo'er mourned in her heart, went to the country and left home, and I don't know if I can see the sunset that I am used to seeing again.

She remembered Ye Zhen saying that the desert was lonely and the sun was setting on the long river, and the yearning in his eyes when he said this was like a thorn in her heart.

At this time, Lin Jinfeng suddenly reported: "Your Majesty, the Seven Princes are here." ”

Mo'er's hand shook, and the heart almost jumped out.

"Xuan."

She retreated to the inner room almost in a hurry, and heard the voice that belonged to him outside: "Eighth brother." ”

When there were no outsiders, he really didn't call him the emperor.

Her heart was sour, and tears were about to fall.

From the gap in the crystal curtain watched him sit under the emperor's head, Yun Qian offered tea, they drank and chatted, except for some vicissitudes of life, his demeanor was the same as before.

She retreated into the living room, her heart aching so badly that she didn't hear what they had said.

She didn't know when he left, until the emperor came in and called her to rest, and she lay down full of worries.

Mo'er's overnight stay in Weiyang Palace spread the next day, since the queen to all the concubines were very surprised, to know that the emperor since the throne fifteen years, never summoned any concubine to stay in his bedroom, and this desert princess just entered the palace less than a month can stay there, it is really jealous and hateful.

Ye Zhen Ren Ling'er took off the clothes of the previous court for him, and sat on the chair with a cold face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ling'er is Ye Zhen's personal maid, and at the same time the only female general in his army, and is his cronie.

"Lord, are you worried about welcoming your relatives?" Ling'er made a cup of ginseng tea for him and asked with concern.

Ye Scar was silent, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

Three days later, he was going to marry Prime Minister Hua's youngest daughter Xue'er, but the Seven Kings Mansion did not have the slightest joy, and even the civil and military officials who came to congratulate him in advance were treated coldly.

The temper of the seventh prince has always been strange, and he rarely communicates with people, except for the emperor, no one can enter his eyes, even his brothers, he doesn't pay attention to them at all.

Ye Zhen took a sip of tea and said lightly: "You go and prepare, why do you need some red satin." ”

"Yes, lord." Ling'er retreated.

On a summer afternoon, the sound of cicadas came one after another, which made people's hearts even more blocked.

He stood by the window, looking at the newly transplanted bamboos in the courtyard, which were still delicate, and he ordered the swing to be hung on the banyan tree in the other courtyard, and the swing hung alone, as if it were her resentful eyes.

Did she get it?

She was angry with him, so she stayed in Weiyang Palace last night?

The pain in his heart tightened for a while, and his hands grabbed the solid wood window lattice, and he smashed it.

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"Niangniang, I'm afraid that there are any happy events in this palace, and they are all putting up lights." Shallow came in with a copper basin and served Mo'er to wash her face.

She felt uncomfortable and didn't listen.

"I'll go and inquire and see if the emperor is going to accept a new concubine again." A shallow pout: "I want to see who else is better looking than our mother." ”

Mo'er shook her head helplessly and let her go.

After a while, Qianqian and Ah Xiu ran in together, and Ah Xiu argued and said: "It turned out that the seventh prince got married today, and the emperor ordered this palace to celebrate him with lanterns." ”

Mo'er was about to get out of bed, when she suddenly tilted her body and hurriedly held the head of the bed.

"Mother." The two hurried over to help her.

"Niangniang's body is unwell again, I'll go to Xuanyi's daughter."

Mo'er waved her hand to stop, "No need, it's just that the soles of your feet slipped, you guys go out first." ”

Ah Xiu and Qianqian glanced at each other, turned around and closed the door and walked out.

Mo'er sat on the bed, a wry smile overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

She still remembered the promise at that time, he had forgotten it, maybe it was just that he was young and vigorous, greedy for joy for a while, and knew that she was the emperor's concubine, so he didn't dare to see her again, let alone marry her.

It was her mistake in her eyes that she believed him.

Lovesick and not blind date, who is the spring in the world?

That night, there was a dead silence in the palace, and many people went to the Seven Kings' Mansion to eat and drink, although the mansion was large, it was deserted.

The Emperor caught a cold last night, and today he has gone to bed early.

Lin Jinfeng was walking towards his mansion after arranging for the guards on duty at night, when a shadow suddenly emerged from the bushes.

His sword was unsheathed, and he shouted, "Who is it?" ”

When the man got closer, his blade froze in mid-air, and he frowned: "Niangniang?!" ”

Mo'er walked up to him and suddenly knelt down.

He hurriedly grabbed her arm and said hurriedly: "Niangniang, Weichen can't stand it." ”

Mo'er didn't get up, and her dark eyes were gloomy.

"Lord Lin, Mo'er has something to ask for, I hope Lord Lin will do it."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to kowtow, but Lin Jinfeng didn't care about the princess and minister, and pulled her up, her body was so soft that it almost stuck to him, and he felt that the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head.

"If Niangniang has anything to do, even if she orders, Weichen will never give up."

She looked at him and pleaded, "I want to leave the palace." ”

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