As if reading the letter written by Sha Boliu to King Loulan, there was not much expression on his face, he slowly folded the letter bag, and then put it in the envelope, "What did the princess write in the letter?" Ping'er watched silently as she pasted the envelope, she didn't know what secrets were between Wanru and Sabelio, no matter which of their mouths was very tight. *.*feig.*/* Facing Ping'er's curiosity, he smiled slightly, and his face was light, "As long as Zhao Chong, the king of Loulan, sees this letter, we will be able to scoop up the sweat and blood, Ping'er, you must find a fire dragon to help a proper person send this letter to Loulan." Ping'er saw that Wanruo never wanted to know the reason, so she had to stop asking, no matter what Wanruo did, it must be for the service store, that is, why should she be bored, as long as she can get the sweat and blood BMW, it is good that the king of Fu has been wishing for many years, so Ping'er didn't think about it anymore, according to Wanruo's meaning, "Since it's so important, I think let Xi Fenglie go to the Fire Dragon Gang in person." He shook his head, "What should I do if the west wind leaves the palace?" I think it's better to let Chunhong girl go, you are arranging a few effective guards to protect her safety, and I am writing a letter to explain how they will do it. Ping'er saw that Wanruo had made up her mind, so she had no choice but to follow the princess's wishes, the Chunhong girl was already a person from Xifeng Lie anyway, and she was also half of the Fire Dragon Gang, and she had also been to the Fire Dragon Villa with Xifeng Lie once, let her go, when did the princess plan to let her go? "As if pondering for a moment, he said;" Early tomorrow morning. ”

Just as she was discussing with Ping'er, Chunxiang hurriedly came in to report, "Princess Niangniang, there is a young man from the teahouse at the gate of the palace, and he is in their teahouse and wants to see you." "It's like hearing that Master Tzu Yun is in the teahouse, and I was shocked, this Master Tzu Yun has been concentrating on worshipping the Buddha, and I never come out of Leng Cui'an when I have nothing to do, so is it difficult to suddenly come to see myself today? As if thinking about this while asking; "Where is Mrs. Shi now? It's better to let her old man come directly to the palace. Haruka said busily; Back to the princess's words, the young man Tzu Yun Shi had an important matter to ask to see Niangniang, but she herself was a monk and it was inconvenient for her to enter and leave the mansion, so she dared to meet Niangniang and meet her in the teahouse. As if pondering for a moment, he also felt that this made sense, "Okay, tell that young man, let him wait a while, and I'll quickly change my clothes and go." As if he had stood up, he walked towards the bedroom.

"Niangniang really wants to see that Tzu Yun Shi Tai? She was just a monk, and it was unreasonable for the princess to go to see her in person. Ping'er followed up with Wanruo's bedroom, helping Wanruo change clothes while being uneasy, as if she smiled disapplausively, "Master Tzu Yun is a monk and doesn't want to go in and out of our prosperous places, she knows so well to me that she treats me sincerely, if not, how can she be so unrestrained, it is precisely because of this that I feel that she is close to me, and Xue'er will wake up from a nap after a while, please help me coax her to eat and write." "The princess is angry with me, does she treat me as an outsider?" Ping'er pretended to be annoyed, "I don't have feig" as if laughing.

It didn't take much effort to change clothes, and then Chunxiang accompanied her out of the palace, and then followed the young man to the Tianxiang teahouse diagonally opposite Wangfu Street. It seems that she has been here a few times, she remembers that when she came, people from upstairs and downstairs came, so it was not lively, but today there were not many people except a few young men, and the surroundings were unusually quiet, as if they were suspicious while going upstairs, the young man took Wanruo to the westernmost door of a secluded room on the second floor and stopped, and then pushed the door open slightly, respectfully to Wanrudao; "Niangniang, please," the young man dodged to the side, "Chunxiang, you go downstairs for tea and wait for me first." Chunxiang said yes and walked away, and Wanruo pushed the door open completely, slowly entering, the light in the room was very dim, the curtains of the front and back windows were drawn, as if subconsciously changing shares to the room, but I didn't see Mrs. Tzuyun, as if I was surprised, after entering the room, I closed the door casually, she saw a small screen in the northwest corner of the room, could it be that Mrs. Cheng was behind the screen? When he was thinking nonsense, he walked out from behind the screen, as if he didn't look at it, and when he saw it, he was suddenly frightened and wanted to flee immediately. The emperor did not have a dragon robe on his body today, but a dress of an ordinary person, the courtyard was open, his hair was pulled up high, and a bright golden hairpin was suffocated.

At this moment, it was like a complete understanding that the emperor was really scheming in order to see him! "The concubines attend the emperor." At this point, it was as if I had no choice but to salute him, and then I wanted to escape from bibimbap.

The emperor's eyes never moved from the moment he saw Wanruo, but when he saw Wanruo bowing down slowly, his heart of pity for the jade immediately swelled, and then hurriedly stepped forward to help her up with both hands, "If you are faster and flattened, I am a son of heaven, but it is not easy to imagine seeing you." The emperor held Wanruo's hand and refused to let go.

As if she was a little panicked, but the four of her were not confused, how could the emperor scoop Master Tzu Yun to use it as a pretext to lure him to appear? As if guessing that it must be Concubine Chen's secret, even if she is not a member of the Ximen family, because Leng Rujin knows herself and Ci? p>

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"Your Majesty, please let go, what are you doing to deceive your concubines here?" It was as if she was desperately trying to break free from the emperor's hand, but her strength was too small to break free, but even so she never gave up.

In the face of Wanruo's inferiority, the emperor was not angry at all, but happy, and the more she broke free from the emperor, the tighter she held her, "Wanruo, I just want to see you, I want to drink the tea you made with your own hands, that's all." The emperor's tone was very calm, and his words were full of moving feelings.

As if she was not moved at all, her expression was still very cold, and her eyebrows were full of inferiority, "It seems to implore the emperor to let go, but the emperor is the king of a country but he went out of the palace to see his brother and daughter-in-law privately, and spread it out, and then the emperor's harem is innumerable, and there are countless people who can make a pot of good tea, why should you give up near and far to drink Wanruo's tea." ”

"It's like you—" The emperor was still thinking about something, but suddenly he coughed. As if seeing this, he knew that the emperor's asthma had committed again, in previous years, it would only be committed during the autumn and winter, but this year's weather is particularly mild, and it stands to reason that it will not be committed, but after thinking about it, it must be the elixir of Shabelio that has worked, and seeing the pain of the emperor's cough, it seems that he is still a little unbearable, "Your Majesty, are you okay, you wait for the concubine to give you a strong glass of water." It was like suddenly breaking free of the emperor's hand, mainly because the emperor was coughing because of the lack of strength for a while, so that Wanru had a chance to break free again.

As if she had broken free from the emperor's shackles, she wanted to leave immediately, but the door was locked from the outside, as if she suddenly felt bad, "If you can't leave, this teahouse has been taken over by me, and the door of this room will not be open within two hours, you should obediently accompany me here," the emperor coughed again after these words.

As if seeing the emperor so painful and uncomfortable, she still didn't ignore it, she scooped up the kettle to a glass of water, and then saw that there was cold water on the side, she hurriedly scooped it and put it together, about the same temperature, before it was brought to the emperor, "The emperor drink a glass of water." Wanruo's tone was obviously a little softer than before, and then he handed the teacup to the emperor. The emperor took the teacup and took a few sips, and his cough was noticeably lighter than just now.

"It turns out that there are times when you are gentle with me," the emperor put down the teacup and couldn't help but pull Wanruo into his arms, meaning it at length, with a little joy in his words.

As if desperately breaking free from the emperor's embrace, she was really afraid, now she has recovered her memory, how can she forget the time when she was humiliated by the emperor in the imperial dining room more than a year ago, this embrace is the expectation of countless women in the world, but for Wanruo, it is the beginning of a nightmare, "The emperor doesn't want to drink tea, you don't let go of the concubine, how can the concubine make tea for you." "As if she knew that if she had a hard fight with the emperor, she would only ask for her own hardships, and she had to find a way to stabilize the emperor and prevent him from doing anything to her.

The emperor saw that Wanruo's attitude softened, thinking that she had really thought it through, and he was very happy in his heart, "Well, I have been looking forward to this pot of tea like yours for a long, long time." The emperor did not have the intention of letting go of his hand, and hugged this woman who was as steady as a warm jade, and his heart was very satisfied.

"Since the emperor is looking forward to it so much, let go of the concubines and let the concubines make tea, the concubines listen to the emperor and understand the art of tea, and the concubines don't dare to ask the emperor for advice." It's like pretending to be delicate.,Struggling with it while wrestling with it.。

"I cling to you, clinging to you." The emperor turned his head and coughed a few times, turned his head back again, lowered his head and kissed the delicate red lips fiercely, in the face of the emperor's enthusiasm, he didn't respond, and even felt disgusting, but the emperor was unaware, still kissing very seriously, his kiss was the same as that of King Fu, it was very domineering, eager, and hot.

The emperor slowly moved his lips away when he was tired of kissing, and at this time, the woman in his arms was already full of red faces, charming and charming, but she never looked at the emperor, and her eyes were always cold.

It was like making a pot of Pu'er tea for the emperor, with a few chamomile petals in it, and then a few pieces of honeysuckle and a few pieces of orange peel.

"Like; I have drunk countless Pu'er teas, but this time is the most special, why do you want to mix chrysanthemums, honeysuckle and orange peel? The emperor took a sip of the teacup gently, carefully tasted it, and then swallowed it slowly, feeling that the taste was very different, he saw with his own eyes how to make tea, and he could see clearly what was in it.

It was as if she was going to sit opposite the emperor, but she was pulled to her side by the other party, as if she had no choice but to follow it, but she always had to keep a short distance from the other party.

As if seriously; "Back to the emperor, this chrysanthemum has the ability to calm the mind and calm the nerves, the concubines know that the emperor has all the opportunities, worry about state affairs, naturally need a good sleep, and the chrysanthemum petals can be placed in the tea can play a role in the body, and this honeysuckle can be fire, and this orange peel has the effect of coughing, if these three things are mixed into Pu'er tea is the best, this autumn and winter when the yin in our body rises, and the yang gas falls, it is the best time to drink Pu'er tea, and the summer yang rises, because it sinks to drink Longjing, It would be inappropriate to mix the honeysuckle and chrysanthemum petals in these three things into the dragon well, because both of these drugs are negative, and if they are combined with the dragon well, which is also yin, it will make our body even more unbalanced with yin and yang, which is harmful to the human body. ”

The emperor looked intently at Wanruo, who was talking to him seriously, and at the same time listened carefully, although he didn't know how to medicine, but because of the perennial medication, he also knew a little bit about it, and he was quite reasonable about Wanruo's words, so he couldn't help nodding, "If I have such a caring person as you, why should I worry?" It's just a pity - hey; The emperor sighed helplessly, then lowered his head to drink tea.

"Your Majesty, you and I have no fate in this life, you are grateful to the concubines for their love, but the concubines hope that the emperor can stop pestering Wanruo, and cherish the people around them, the harem, including the queen and the concubines, they also have a deep affection for the emperor, just like the concubines are to Yichuan, I hope the emperor will cherish the people who should be cherished." As if she had a sincere persuasion, she hoped that the emperor would listen to her words, and hoped that he would no longer be entangled with her, but many times things did not follow people's wishes, and the world was unpredictable.