She was suddenly stunned - at that time, Su E was lifting the palace lamp to open the way ahead. The birthday banquet was unhappily dispersed, and everyone was also apprehensive. When she left in a hurry, she didn't even have time to make eye contact with Yuchen, and she was helped out. However, even so, she did not feel regrets in her heart. In fact, Qingluan is still resistant to such a sudden grace, she is afraid that she will eventually stranded her heart for her ministers because of the loneliness of the deep palace, and she is afraid that she is such a frivolous woman who can't stand the time.

There was a sudden weight on his shoulder, and he heard a very soft voice in the dark night. "Why didn't my sister wait for the palace to go back together."

Qingluan turned around, and the face of Zhao Guifei, who was reflected by the lights, was a little surprisingly beautiful, as if covered with a light veil, and there was more Qianqian style in the looming. Her words had a deep meaning, but Qingluan only regarded it as a chance encounter on the way, and gave a salute without slackening.

The woman stretched out her hand to help her up, and smiled smartly: "My sister is outside." ”

"Concubines don't dare to lose their manners." She held hands, and the two walked side by side, as close as sisters. In fact, from the very beginning, Qingluan knew that she was by no means such a bullying character, but after this incident, she knew the depth of her city, and she couldn't help but be a little jealous. There is no shortage of such hidden characters in the palace, if the mind is not flexible enough, it must be difficult to move an inch.

Concubine Zhao was as if nothing had happened, and she didn't notice that the people around her were thinking differently. "Having said that, my sister's actions today really scared the palace. Su Ri didn't see any friendship between you and Lan Guiren, Concubine Chen didn't dare to speak, but her sister was willing to sacrifice her life to intercede for her. ”

The concubine just couldn't bear to see her end up like this. But it is neither sympathy nor pity. ”

"My sister has a good heart." Concubine Zhaogui smiled gently, but there was a faint coolness in her eyes, "It's just that I've seen too many things like this in the palace, so I'm numb." Lan Guiren is too, it is not a big deal to publicize some things on weekdays, but how dare he commit such a taboo on the top priority of the birthday banquet. ”

Qingluan's steps were unhurried, and the expression on his face remained the same, not even showing the slightest hesitation. "When everyone is confused, Lan Guiren is just destined to be fateful, and he can't complain about others."

The woman beside her was silent, her eyes gradually softened, she only held Qingluan's hand lightly, and sighed: "What my sister said." ”

This night was really frightening, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a situation everywhere, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is dangerous everywhere. Rao is a person who has gone through some storms in the palace, and he is not able to sit back and relax. Everyone is palpitating, and the next one to end up like this will be themselves. The emperor was reluctant to meddle in matters related to the queen mother, so the aftermath of the Lan nobles was naturally handed over to the queen.

Qin Suyue was not in good health, but she survived until it was too long before returning to the palace. Mama Gui had already prepared the tonic prescribed by the imperial doctor, and served the woman to drink it slowly, only to see that she had recovered some of her complexion.

"The saint is really scary today," Mama Gui handed over the handkerchief and said tentatively, "The slave remembers that Niangniang has examined the purse one by one before, but she didn't find ......."

"How could this palace not pay attention to this flaw." She was halfway through the lens ornament, and her eyes were a little tired, "It's just that the palace must let the emperor take this breath, if he doesn't let out this anger, maybe he will have something to do with the queen mother." ”

"The mother is wise. It's just that I pity Lan Guiren. ”

"She is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she can end up with Concubine Chen. She also knew that Xing Yan's unsightly things, even if she was exempted from the cane punishment, she might not be able to escape death. ”

She seemed too tired to speak of what had happened tonight. Only waved his hand to disperse the crowd.

The moon is like dusk, and the courtyard is full of plum fragrance. The long night that repeats itself, the palace lights are lonely, and the eaves and red walls are intertwined like a lonely tour. At the end of the narrow and deep palace road, there is a group of Huani palaces that drink the night. Just a moment after the ugly hour, suddenly a strong wind arose, howling and terrifying.

News came from the Huanyi Bureau, saying that Lan Guiren had died.

When Qingluan walked into the study, he found that the emperor was asleep at the desk.

He never seemed so tired, and he had only announced her a moment earlier, but he couldn't even hear the announcement. Qingluan took a few steps closer and looked at him more closely—he was only wearing a dark green washed cloud robe, and his crescent-white waist ring was like a touch of clear Lang. When he leaned over the jade case, the wide sleeves embroidered with two Hague patterns hung down slightly, revealing his broad palms. The ink on the tip of the wolf rolling down under his feet had not yet dried, and the sudden blackness was just like a fateful catastrophe.

If he hadn't had those cold eyes, he would have been so handsome and soft. Qingluan even wanted to reach out and touch the delicate eyebrow bone like a distant mountain. couldn't complain, the woman in the palace tried her best to stop for him to take one more look. A man of power and handsomeness, he has the ability to drive people crazy.

It's a pity that Qingluan is not.

She doesn't want to be loved, and she doesn't even want to be a favorite concubine. All she wants is a glimmer of stability, the ability to protect those around her from harm. With a light sigh, the woman turned around and took a shawl from the couch and put it on Yu Hao's body. When the emperor reviewed the chapters, no one dared to disturb them, and he didn't even know what to do when the fire in the furnace was extinguished.

Qingluan walked to the stove with very light steps, and just as he was about to lift the copper cover, he felt that his body leaned, and in an instant his hands were wrapped around and hugged into a wide embrace.

She was startled, but she wanted to salute but was used more tightly. The man's warm breath was in her ears, causing her cheeks to redden. I wanted to move but couldn't, so I had to let his cold lips stick to his extremely hot ears.

"What did you just do to me?"

The sunlight slanted into the room along the window lattice, and the silhouette cast on the ground blurred into an ambiguous pose. The woman's eyes caught a glimpse of the shawl falling on the red jade brick in front of the desk, shining with a gorgeous halo of gold.

"Concubine......" She exerted a slight force, trying to break free of this position. But unexpectedly, the Son of Heaven suddenly let go, she leaned forward in a hurry but was fished back, and the person in front of her seemed to enjoy her panic very much, forcing her to meet her own eyes that could even hide the light.

"Why, you can be so cowardly."

"The concubine never expected the emperor to wake up suddenly."

"Scaring you?" He finally let go and gently rubbed the woman's head, "I didn't mean to. ”