Outside Kun'an Palace, a field of snow is covered, and even the evergreen trees on the side of the road are covered with snow between the branches and leaves, as if they are carved from ice and snow. Starting from the palace gate, the pen &www.biquge.info amp; fun & pavilion swept out a winding and rugged stone path, which was sprinkled with soot to prevent pedestrians from slipping.

Li Haotian, dressed in civilian clothes and wearing a sable cloak, walked into the palace gate alone, stepped on the path sprinkled with soot, and quietly walked inside.

All the guards and accompanying eunuchs were left outside the palace gate by him. The eunuchs and palace maids of Kun'an Palace also bowed quietly when they saw him, not daring to make a sound.

In the evening, the weather was cold, and the cold wind that blew from time to time swept up the snow on the trees and sprinkled it down, and it fell on the sable cloak one after another, and the black luster was dotted with a few points of silver and white bright color, which was very beautiful.

The windows in the room were ajar.

Looking through the window, I saw Zitang's long hair hanging down his shoulders, dressed in white, sitting on the soft couch in front of the window, holding a scroll and reading, the brazier on the ground swaying and squeaking.

She read the book so carefully that she didn't notice that there was someone outside the window, and she didn't notice that the tea placed next to her was cold. Suddenly, she coughed lightly and took a sip of water from her cup. The cold tea made her shrink for a moment, and her brows furrowed slightly, and then relaxed.

His brow furrowed unconsciously. What are so many palace maids doing in this Kun'an Palace? Can't even serve a cup of tea?

"Miss."

Xiao Yu walked in with a pot of hot tea, and quickly replaced all the cups on the table, picking the fire in the brazier to make the fire more vigorous.

"Don't drink the tea when it's cold. Why should you be so serious about reading books? Miss is now the emperor's concubine, and she doesn't need to be promoted in the show. If you are not in good health, you should rest and recuperate, sit in front of the window, and be careful to cool ......"

She took a thin quilt and put it on Zisheng's legs, and when she looked up, she saw someone standing under the tree outside the window, and she was so frightened that she stuck out her tongue and swallowed the rest of the words.

Li Haotian shook his head slightly, not letting her reveal his whereabouts, but his eyes were attracted by Zitang's face. Zitang leaned sideways and leaned against the cushion, revealing half of her face that was covered by her long loose hair. The soft lines outline a delicate and warm face, but the face is a little too white, and the cheeks are a strange red.

Xiaoyu said that she was not well, was she sick? At this time, she really looks like a complete sick beauty.

Li Haotian didn't know how many times he had approached her quietly like this, and he saw her defenseless and unpretentious natural side. He seemed to be getting more and more enthusiastic about this sudden appearance.

This fickle woman is becoming more and more like an inscrutable mystery, and whether he wants to admit it or not, he is becoming more and more attracted to her - just to find the answer to the mystery.

He said this to himself.

"Who said that studying is only for the sake of the show? Xiaoyu, you are really narrow-minded. The sage said: 'There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book'. The benefits of reading are not something that can be said in a few words. To say, compared with the two identities of this concubine and a scholar, I would rather ......"

"Miss, that's just the empty words of a scholar. If you want to say that this is like jade, our girls' family doesn't need this; To say that this golden house, now the young lady is the imperial concubine, but it is just a sentence from the young lady. ”

"What do I want the Golden House for?"

Xiucai couldn't explain why he met Bing. Zitang was a little angry and ridiculous, and just wanted to speak again, but saw Xiaoyu looking out of the window vigorously, and her face was a little weird. She quickly turned her head, but suddenly crashed into a pair of dark and deep eyes, which locked her tightly at this time, as if to look into her heart.

The sudden flustering mood made her feel the urge to run away.

Night fell, and at some point, the snow began to fall again, dancing in the air one after another, gracefully falling one by one, on the roof, on the branches, on the window lattice, decorating a world of crystal clear ice and snow.

The slightest chill outside the house did not affect the hot atmosphere in the room.

In the room, the window lattice was half buttoned, and the layers of veils in front of the bed were lowered, and a heavy light veil as thin as a cicada's wings covered the figure on the bed. Clothes were scattered on the floor, the brazier was blazing, and the room was hot.

"Cardamom"

Suddenly came the man's low, slightly hoarse voice through the heavy veil, the voice was very soft, but it seemed to hide some very dangerous emotion.

"Yes"

The woman's answer was casual, as if she was coping, but there was a kind of restraint and depression in her laziness.

"Cardamom"

"Yes"

"Call Me By Name"

"Your Majesty."

There was a mischievous smile in the woman's voice. Then he groaned, as if he had been punished in some way, but giggled unconcernedly.

"No, call me by name"

The man's voice was a little indulgent and doting, but also faintly threatening.

"Lee..."

As if disturbed by something, the voice suddenly stopped.

"Lee what? Scream, scream"

"Can't...... Oh no, no... Emperor... Don't want it."

"What do you call me?"

"Haotian, Haotian, Haotian!"

“……”

Maybe she really has a hundred faces and a thousand looks, and at this moment, she is passionate, weak and helpless, which is the most real, unpretentious, and his favorite.

The night is getting darker.

The sky turned from dark to bright, and gradually, the earth, which had been silent all night, came back to life.

The red sun rises in the east, and the glow is dyed in the east. In the woods, the birds chirped and began the day's singing. Suddenly, as if frightened, the bird fluttered away, leaving only the gently swaying branches, and the dew on the leaves glittered in the morning sun.

The breath and light of the twilight pierced through the layers of veils and disturbed the people in their dreams.

Cardamom slowly opened her misty eyes, lazily stretched on the bed, turned over, and suddenly froze, her eyes suddenly widened.

The morning light fell on a handsome and sleeping face, depicting a dazzling color, the black and bright eyebrows on the slightly raised eyebrow bones, the black and thick eyelashes like a half-crescent moon around the closed eyes, the straight nose and nose moved slightly with the light breathing, and the sexy lips and corners of the mouth were slightly curved,......