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Rong Wu stepped forward gently, half-knelt in front of Zhang Hou, and said slowly, "Niangniang, she said that she doesn't want to be one of the three ladies of the saint, she only wants to be incensed by the saint's red sleeves, and the palace is enough." Mother, do you think it's sincere? ”

Rong Wu's expression was complicated, and Yan Su said a lot, saying how she valued friendship, how she didn't dare to offend the queen, Yan Su's expression was so respectful that she couldn't be more respectful, even if Rong Wu was an old man who had been soaked in the palace for thirty years, he couldn't tell it. She thought, if it was fake, it would be too high.

"Let her go." Zhang Hou's lazy eyes were very nasal, "Bengong will definitely include her in the harem, only in this way can Bengong discipline her justifiably." Otherwise, she is just a female official, directly under the Hongde Palace, and the palace can't manage it if she wants to. ”

Recently, Empress Zhang has always mentioned the emperor intentionally or unintentionally, and it is time to give the position. Otherwise, Ruan Fang will be angry. In this way, Emperor Ye was unwilling to answer her head-on. This made Zhang Hou very uneasy, she always felt that Yan Su was a restless person, which could be seen from the unwilling fire in her eyes.

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.

How many people have lost their lives for this heaven.

Empress Zhang made up her mind and prepared to accept the emperor as a concubine in public at the annual banquet of Chenxi's thirty-fourth year, and give her a position. Zhang Hou is the middle palace, and it is the right to do this.

In the warm yarn, there are soft words.

In the gap of the half-hidden carved long door, all the tall figures were in the ears.

The sound of the rain fell from the sky, and in the dark rain curtain, he seemed to be able to hear his restless heartbeat, and he stroked his strong right chest, beating strongly and powerfully, for the whisper, for the surprise.

……

This autumn rain has been intermittent for more than ten days, the air on the ground is humid, and the fresh air emanating from the soil makes people's pores open.

Han Xuan was imprisoned in the Scripture Pavilion for ten days.

The cloud flower palace lamp on the corner of the six-sided cornice, the wind gently lifted, and the transparent palace bell hanging underneath jingled the bell, like a soft hand brushing the strings of the guzheng.

With a creak, a crack opened in the door, and the pale-faced Han Xuan was helped out by the maid in the middle of the sand. The quiet and pleasant sound of the bell, mixed with the gentle wind, wrapped around her ears. Han Xuan's face was extremely haggard, and the dazzling sunlight pierced her eyeballs, and she closed her eyes. The originally round chin has become thin and pointy, and Han Xian is longer and emaciated, but he looks beautiful.

"Master, my lord is dying of distress these days." Bansha frowned and gently helped Han Xuan down the stone steps. The faint shadows of the two hit the Yunbai stone platform.

Han Xuan waved his hand, and his slender hand didn't even have the strength to clench his fist. She was her father's first child, and she knew her father's temper, and she thought that she had scolded her thousands of times.

Bansha pursed her lips and carefully held her slender palm, she smiled, "Fortunately, Yan Shanggong is willing to work hard for the master and rescue the master, and the master really didn't make this friend in vain." Looking back on her behavior these days, she saw it all in her eyes, and she was deeply relieved and surprised.

"Yes." Han Xuan was a little absent-minded.

She was punished by the palace rules, and Han Xuan, who was imprisoned in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to think, seems to have shrunk a lot these days, and her usual fire-like eyes have been extinguished little by little The kind of light that makes people burn, and it has become colorless and dim. Yan Su once praised her heart, with the blazing light of chasing the sun, charming and radiating a bright fire.

Fascinates people deeply.

However, the current Han Xian's heart is extremely sour. She really wanted to cover her face and cry.

Bansha endured the pain that Han Xuan grasped tighter and tighter, and she looked at Han Xuan, "Master, everything will be fine." Your wishes will come true. The hand was wrapped around the back of Han Xuan's hand, bringing a warm temperature.

"Really?" Han Xuan was confused, stopped, her haggard eyes lifted, looking up at the vast blue sky, she had never felt so tired. It seems that everything that has been done in the past has become a luxury, "Do you want to do it?" ”

"Yes," Bansha said softly, using the most comforting language to accompany Han Xuan, "Master, Yanshang Palace said, today is a good day for King Xuan to accept the side concubine, and the royal family to accept the side concubine is also a great thing, everyone should be happy, Yanshang Palace is waiting for you in the ten-step lounge of Qingyunfang next to the imperial city." ”

"Side concubine?" In Han Xuan's silent eyes, a cluster of fire lit up.

Bansha helped Han Xuan to walk forward slowly, and said carefully, "Yes, Xuan Wangqi's marriage was presided over by the queen herself, I heard that Concubine Wang Xian was crying and laughing in the palace." ”

Only the middle palace can represent the marriage of the children of the royal family, and the concubines can only stay in the palace. Han Xuan has always been a personal essence, and the interpersonal relationships among the powerful in Ho Kyung are not known without her. But only Han Xuan himself knew that when he first entered Beijing, he was ridiculed for not knowing who Princess Xuan Su Ying was, and not knowing that the person in front of him was Princess Guishan's humiliating laughter, which had always lingered in his ears. She vowed to become a human being. She tried her best to find out, to calculate, to sort out these annoying things. Therefore, she became the leader of fishing in troubled waters in the harem.

It took a lot of thought for her to get to where she is now. Only you know. Han Xuan suddenly became unwilling. The sixteenth mother of the Cui family became the concubine of King Xuan, why did she waste so much energy, but she didn't even get the shadow of her sweetheart.

Han Xuan's eyes narrowed slowly, her chest and back straightened, and the colorful light seemed to condense in her eyes. "No, I haven't succeeded yet, I can't give up, I can't let Yan Su feel that I'm a useless partner. I'm going to find her. She muttered to herself, shaking off half of her half-sandy body and walking forward quickly.

Bansha, who was left behind, was deeply helpless, his own master was always like this, and he always forgot her.

……

A whole team of red-dressed musicians who played and played and married walked through the ten-step lounge, and the big red wedding band stretched for several miles. It's a big face. Xuanwang Gao Qi, who was sitting on the jet-black horse, raised his handsome appearance high, and his narrow phoenix eyes similar to Concubine Wang Xian were full of spring water, and the confident smile in his eyes caused screams in all directions.

Speaking of which, Gao Qi's appearance is the most outstanding among the princes, with a handsome and high nose bridge, a perfect jaw like a knife, a delicate and fair complexion, and sexy thin lips, so beautiful, no wonder people in the palace call the four princes beautiful men.

Gao Qi definitely inherited the charming beauty of Concubine Wang Xian, showing a kind of evil flamboyance, especially when he is beautiful, without losing the masculinity and uprightness of a man. The confidence in the smile has attracted the attention of many people.

If Yansu is Concubine Wang Xian, she will definitely be proud of this son.

Sitting in the attic of the ten-step corridor, Yan Su hid himself in the dark through the shadows cast by the eaves. Looking down from above, you can see Gao Qi's perfection, he is the prince of Daye, and there is no shortage of capital and prestige. When she didn't see Gao Qi, she thought that no one could fight with the cold prince, after all, Gao Shu had a submissive temperament, he was a natural king, if he hadn't formed a grudge with Yan Su at first sight, she thought, she would definitely serve such a person. Now, seeing Gao Qi, she couldn't help but smile, sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs, and the mighty emperor like Gao Zhen, all the heirs under his knees are not simple.

"What are you laughing at?"

A faint but fiery female voice came from behind.

Yan Su didn't look back, put the teacup to her lips, and the faint green smoke covered her gloomy look, "You're here." ”

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