In the main hall where Yuan Lingjun was located, the maid opened the window with a forked pole.

The twilight clouds point to the new green, and the lonely smoke rises in the morning. Sandwiched between the window and the eaves of the gap, the sky is pure and free of impurities, like a smooth mirror, the mountain tip not far away is shrouded in Lan Qi, and the mountain temple is hazy but solemn.

As soon as the light came, he threw himself into the window and filled the inner room arrogantly and domineeringly. Yuan Lingjun was extremely uncomfortable with the sudden light, raised his hand, and held it slightly in front of him.

After going through the clues carefully, it doesn't seem so uncomfortable. As she said to Qu Yi, she is an adult, and she already has the rationality of an adult when thinking about problems.

It would be surprising to tell anyone such a truth, especially knowing the secret of the wind and rain riding, and knowing that everything was paid silently by her father behind her back, including Qu Yi and her father's deliberate concealment of her......

So what's the problem, my father trusts him, she really believes in him, and willingly surrenders her body and mind, is it because of a few truths, because she concealed the facts, that her attitude towards him changed? That is not trusting him enough. Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they should support each other when disaster comes, and what is it to fly separately.

There was a sound at the door, and Yuan Lingjun moved his fingers, and his head was unexpectedly dizzy and heavy. Kunjiao came in with toiletries, and she was still sitting cross-legged in place, motionless, with a dull expression and silent eyes.

"Your Majesty ......" Kunjiao hesitated again and again to ask.

Last night, Maki Xià and Childe talked indoors for a long time, and when they came out, Childe's face was very ugly, presumably because the conversation was unpleasant. I think that in the past, the husband and wife also had conflicts, either their majesty played the child's temper in front of him and vented his anger, or the son coaxed calmly, and it would not be like this, each sulking in his own way. Tianbao is not serving at Childe, and it is not clear what the specific situation is.

She wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, she was in a hurry. Kunjiao twisted her skirt and sweated her palms.

The morning breeze blows. Yuan Lingjun exhaled a long breath at the blue gauze curtain that was swinging upward. "Kunjiao, come and fix my hair, I want to go to Gongzi's." As he spoke, he staggered up and stretched his waist casually.

"Yes, yes." Kunjiao was stunned for a moment, hurriedly answered, and went outside the curtain with a smile on her face to call the palace people inside.

Morning grooming is a very cumbersome and troublesome thing, for women, and for the children of the Jin Kingdom today, spending a lot of time every day to smoke clothes and shave their faces, Fu Fan Shi Zhu, has become an indispensable part of the aristocratic family, and it is a common thing.

Qu Yi is not so good. He has a calm and soft personality, and on the surface he looks like a handsome son, but he joined the army at a young age, was exposed to wind and rain, fought hard, and was a heroic and resolute soldier, and did not like to follow the trend.

This will be a face, sit down in front of the window, a skillful chamberlain immediately came up to comb his bun, three or two times tied his hair on the top of his head, put on a long hairpin, after the hair is finished, it is time to change clothes, the attendant who serves the washing withdraws from the main hall, and a green sideburns and red face turn out under the incense curtain.

The girl in the clothes lowered her pink neck, and the lotus step moved lightly, came to the back of Qu Yi, and said, "The concubine is here to serve the son's changing clothes." The voice was tactful and coquettish, and the two inner prisoners who were so crisp that they were holding their clothes were almost unsteady on their feet.

One of the chamberlains stabilized his figure, and quietly looked at the Si Yi, who was even more slender and slender than the one he usually saw, and wondered: Why had he never seen this Si Yi before? Is it a new person?

"There is labor." Qu Yi didn't think so much, he was panicked at this time, the stone didn't fall to the ground, and he didn't have a good mood, so he closed his eyes while changing his clothes and recuperated, and secretly made up his mind that he would have to talk to Yuan Lingjun when he had dinner later.

"Childe, please stretch out your arms."

He stretched out his arms, the jade belt was loosened, the clothes peeled off layer by layer, and a pair of light and nimble fingers shuttled through the middle coat, the clothes rustled and squirted, and after a while, the clothes were also put on. There was a faint sound of the waiter's chaotic footsteps withdrawing.

Qu Yi closed his eyes, but he could still detect someone standing behind him, "Stand down." ”

Si Yi didn't move.

He was a little unhappy, slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time, a pair of arms wrapped up from behind his shoulders like snakes, and roamed softly on the placket of his chest, "I haven't seen you for so many years, and Childe is still so ruthless, it's sad for people to hear it." ”

Qu Yi's eyes widened, and he froze in place, almost forgetting to move.

"Ah——!h The maid at the door struck a wooden plate.

In the frightened screams of the maid, Qu Yi woke up in time, stood up, vigorously withdrew his sleeves and waved his arms, and threw the person behind him hard.

There was a muffled sound of falling to the ground, and the woman's waist hit the edges and corners of several cases, and she moaned in pain. Moaned. The maid, who was stunned by the scene, suddenly grabbed the door and fled.

Qu Yi was sullen, staring at the girl in the clothes, trembling violently, and his eyes showed a rare ruthlessness, "Han Yuan, you were kind enough to take you in at the beginning, but you actually repaid me like this." ”

The woman lying on the ground vomited blood, and the hard push just now obviously hurt her internal organs, but she didn't care at all, a pair of smiles appeared on the corners of her lips and cheeks, driving a black mole on the corner of her lips, charming and natural, full of charm, "Childe misunderstood the concubine, and Yuanji came to repay Childe's kindness back then." Accepting Yuan Ji is to save Yuan Ji's life, Childe is a benefactor, Yuan Ji has no long things, so she can only promise to serve Childe for life. Is it wrong for Yuanji to really love her son? She sat up calmly and wiped away the blood little by little, "If you want to say wrong, Yuanji is right, the fault is that Gongzi should not be kind enough to take it in." ”

"Han Yuan!" Qu Yi suppressed his anger, and he completely lost patience in the face of the difficult Han Yuan, "This is not the place where you should come, leave before Your Majesty knows it, otherwise Hugh blames me for turning my face and being ruthless." ”

"It's really not easy for Yuan Ji to enter the palace, and I can't take the opportunity to see Gongzi when His Majesty is not there......"

Qu Yi interrupted, "Your Majesty said that someone has been secretly peeping recently, are you doing ghosts?" ”

His eyes were full of disgust and anger, Han Yuan deliberately turned a blind eye and said nonchalantly: "What if it's me?" It's not for the sake of seeing Childe. Oh, Childe is going to drive me away, are you afraid that Your Majesty will misunderstand? The concubine is not afraid, it would be better if she came, and watched me live in the same room with you alone...... Disheveled. The next few words she said were flirtatious and ambiguous. Ambiguous, cheeks flushed.

He took her in because he was pitiful to her, but he didn't want her to have bad intentions, so he secretly drugged him in his diet several times...... Such a shameless dissolute woman, knowing that this is the case, he will never be soft-hearted and take him in, and bury the disaster today.

Qu Yi fluttered her sleeves sharply, and was just about to call the attendants to come in and blast her away, when there was a mixed footstep under the corridor, and there was a faint sound of Kunjiao asking the man.

"Your Majesty is really here. Childe, this is not the concubine's fault. Han Yuan's eyes were like silk, and she lay there and took a sultry pose. (To be continued.) )