Qiwen snorted, pouted aggrievedly: "Actually, I also understand that there is nothing wrong with you checking me, and I have nothing to fear from you checking. Can...... But I wish you were born to believe in me. ”

As he spoke, he shed two more lines of tears. The emperor was helpless: "I'll tell you again, I didn't want to check on you, I wanted to use this to test Yuan Ying, can you understand?" ”

Qiwen sighed faintly: "You only ordered it last night, right?" The news was passed to me early this morning, which shows how powerful the minions of the third prince are. ”

The emperor just felt that she seemed to understand, but he heard her sneer and said: "Look at it, you sent Dongchang to check on me, but it was the third prince of the family who came to sue me, what does this mean?" It shows that people treat me as their own than you! You're not as good as he is to me, aren't you ashamed? ”

Alas, it seems that it is hopeless to want her to understand this tonight, and the emperor has completely lost his temper, and said angrily and funny: "I am ashamed, I am ashamed to die." ”

"You are the emperor, you shouldn't be gullible, I understand, but ......" Qiwen just understood the righteousness, then pushed him away angrily, turning into a child with a tantrum, "I'm just not happy, just unhappy!" ”

"And how can you be happy?" The emperor felt helpless, no wonder Qiu Yu always nagged women in the past, but he didn't know that women who drank high were even more troublesome.

"I'm going to avenge you!" Qiwen clenched her fists and said angrily.

"What?" The Emperor suspected that he had misheard. Are people who drink high so logically confused?

Qiwen looked at the side, gritted her teeth angrily, and said: "Hmph, it seems that he has really done a lot of fine work in this palace, and he dares to talk to me so swaggeringly, as if I don't dare to report him to you, it's too rampant!" You can bear this breath, I can't bear it, I must avenge you! One day I'm going to dig them all out, tie them up and push them in front of him, humiliate him, and give you a big breath of air! ”

"......" He simply loves this troublesome woman. Alas, she was sad and desperate to die, and she hadn't forgotten to avenge him, so she decided to use her with an understatement, which is really unreasonable.

He went to pull her again, this time he was more sincere, and he took the initiative, no longer had to be as stunned as he was just now, seeing that she was still resisting, he also coaxed with a good temper: "Don't be afraid, whoever dares to make irresponsible remarks about you in the future, I will kill them." Besides, I insisted that you climb this high branch, what are you afraid of? ”

She still pushed his chest and muttered, "Be careful of soiling your clothes." ”

The emperor saw that she felt out a white silk handkerchief and wanted to wipe her face, stopped her movements, stuffed the silk handkerchief back into her arms, and touched a lotus-colored silk handkerchief again to wipe it, and couldn't help but feel curious, just wanted to ask "what kind of treasure is that", but she couldn't help but grunt after she finished wiping, and took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, so he couldn't ask a word anymore.

Sandalwood curled, and there was no sound in the room for a while. Not much food was eaten on the table, but none of them could remember the stubble anymore.

Although he took the initiative to win this moment, he was really flustered at this time, his chin seemed to rub against her bun, and there seemed to be a little fragrance in his nose, he clearly felt that his whole body was heating up rapidly, as if it was not a person in his arms, but a stove, or an extremely fragile stove, so panicked that his whole body stiffened, and he didn't dare to move.

Fortunately, the subordinates outside were not summoned by him, and no one dared to come in rashly.

He was wearing a straight embellished Shu brocade with auspicious clouds and dark patterns, and the thick fabric was woven with silk threads, with a subtle touch of roughness and delicacy, Qiwen put her cheek on it, smelling the faint manly breath in it, full of steadfastness and tranquility, and soon fell asleep.

After a while, the emperor finally came to his senses, and his eyes fell on her chest—between the three finger-wide dark blue entwined lotus embroidered piping collars, revealing the corner of the white silk handkerchief, and vaguely revealing a circle of blue and blue swastika embroidery on the edge of the silk handkerchief. It was his special silk handkerchief, and the emperor was even more curious, and asked her, "Where did you get this white handkerchief?" ”

She didn't answer, her long eyelashes hung like crow's feathers, and the emperor noticed that she was breathing evenly, and she was asleep. In addition to being funny, he was also a little angry, at such a moment, he was still at a loss as a man, how could she be so open? Is this the legendary wine that intimidates people?

The handkerchief tickled his curiosity. He reached out his fingers and carefully grabbed the handkerchief and pulled it out.

She was wearing a white cloth undershirt in her jacket, and she tucked the silk handkerchief into the collar of the undershirt in a daze. The emperor's face was hot, and he felt like he was doing a big thing.

Finally, he pulled the silk handkerchief in his hand and unfolded it, and the plain white silk was only decorated with a small circle of swastika patterns on the edge. He remembered that this was a casual throw to her when it rained last time, and she didn't use it as a gift for her, and she carried it with her like this, and she was reluctant to use it as a veil......

The touch in his hand was a little hard, so he took a closer look by the candlelight, and was shocked to find that near the corner of the silk handkerchief, there was a white silk thread of the same color embroidered with two inches of block letters: "Yuanchen".

As if hearing her call to him with her own ears, his heart trembled heavily, and he had mixed feelings for a while.

Qiwen took over the two skills of writing and female red from the original owner, and she often took it out when she was bored, and a few days ago she picked up a pen and wrote the three words "Bai Yuanchen" on the paper, which was quite throbbing.

In the past, the little girl who watched film and television dramas wrote the name of the person she liked over and over again, and she felt very stupid and naïve.

So after destroying more than a dozen pieces of incriminating evidence, she embroidered those two words on the silk handkerchief he gave, expecting that such a hidden thing would not be discovered, and it should be a self-amusement remission.

"I know you mean me," the Emperor hugged her arm tightly and whispered in her ear, "actually...... I've always known that. ”

He is indeed suspicious, and he said that he believed her completely, but in fact, he still has a very small margin in his heart. A qiē table on the face may be pretended, and a qiē words may be made up against her will, especially since she is still a clever ghost who can even deceive Yuan Ying. He doesn't have a system to report his favorability, and he can't ask the other party to show him his heart, so it's inevitable that he doesn't trust it very well.

It wasn't until I read these two words that the last trace of doubt disappeared. The two words embroidered on the white silk handkerchief with white silk thread, if he hadn't pinched it in his hand and played with it, there would have been no way to find it, and this would never have been a game deliberately laid out for him to see.

He really has someone who loves him, it turns out that he is really so lucky. At this moment, he Bai Yuanchen was full of gratitude, and secretly decided that he could no longer let her suffer such grievances as today.

This can be regarded as the second time that Yuan Ying stirred up trouble between them, but he couldn't get angry at all.

The last time Yuan Ying forced him to show his heart, he took a big step forward with her, and this time he got a similar result, making him more sure of her heart than before, and he cherished her more. Yuan Ying was bent on wooing her over, but it backfired, and instead prompted them to get closer and closer, which was a very interesting thing.

He was as proud as a kid who had won a little candy from his little friend. This is a really good feeling of pride, it turns out that he has been suppressed by his brother for more than 20 years, and God is waiting for him to turn over at this time.

Holding the silk handkerchief in his hand, he hesitated that he couldn't stuff her back into his arms, and he was a little reluctant to return it to her, so he simply put it into his arms. Such a good thing as a token of love, just right, anyway, I have something to give her, right?

On the kang table at hand was the small Nanmu box, he opened the red gold lock on it, lifted the lid of the box, and suddenly the room was full of brilliance, reflecting her beautiful sleeping face. He took out the purple jade bracelet, held up Qiwen's right hand, and put it on her wrist.

Hao's wrist is like porcelain, the purple jade is clear, and the green sleeves are covered, which is really a beautiful and pleasant picture. Sure enough, this bracelet is very suitable for her. The Emperor held her hand lightly and admired it for a while, then took out a gold thread and a red jewel bead and put it in her hair.

If Wang Zhi and the others saw him hugging a woman to groom him, I don't know if his jaw would drop in shock, and maybe he would secretly sigh that he was a hero mound. As he imagined this, the expression on his face became softer and warmer.

The job of wearing earrings is a little difficult, Qiwen was stabbed in the earlobe, slightly excited, and snuggled up to him like a clingy cat. The emperor froze again, his face burned like coals, and he regretted a little in his heart, the move of taking her into his arms today seemed to be in a hurry, he had not touched a woman for more than 20 years, and he should still take it step by step.

Qiwen let out a faint breath, accompanied by the sweet aroma of fruit wine, and whispered: "I really like your ......"

"I know." He hesitated for a moment before softly answering, "Me too." ”

He stroked her hair and sneered: "You girl, you are always so unruly. We want to live, why do we always have to work hard? ”

"It's ...... Desperately. Qiwen replied vaguely, turned her head and neck slightly, buried her face in his chest, and her voice was still full of crying, "If it weren't for my life, I would have wanted to avoid you, and I would have left......"

The emperor's heart was shocked, and he immediately woke up: "Someone coerced you to enter the palace?" Or is there someone out there trying to kill you? ”

"If only human beings were human, they are all fate, and fate forced me to come," her voice became more and more muffled, "If you don't love me, I will have to die......"

The emperor's whole body stiffened, and in an instant, his back was soaked with cold sweat.

"If you don't love me, I'll die." More than four months ago, another woman said the same thing to him with tears in her eyes. Only more than 100 days have passed, and the words are still in his ears, and the ten words that are exactly the same are actually spit out by her, how can he not be shocked to change color.

After all, the emperor was quite sensible, and quickly thought about the details of the previous situation, and quickly calmed down - she is not He Xin'er, she is far stronger than He Xin'er, and she is much more scheming than He Xin'er, and there are no parents and siblings like He Xin'er who can be coerced by Yuan Ying, so there is no reason to be subject to Yuan Ying like He Xin'er.

Suddenly, she was very self-deprecating, she was actually suspicious of her again, and she was thinking nonsense again. That day, she relayed to herself word for word what Yuan Ying had said to win her over, could it be false? Now I have to go back to the original point and suspect that she has a connection with Yuan Ying, and even I have to look down on myself.

So how to explain her words and the panic that comes out from time to time? Is it just her drunken talk for no reason?

From time to time, this girl showed a sense of risking her life, which was very inconsistent with her ordinary rational and shrewd temperament. He could see that she lost her temper again and again, not because she was sure that he would not let her go, so she deliberately made her sex there. He would rather that she was doing it or inviting pets, than it was better to see her so heartbroken.

He couldn't understand that the situation was critical now, and the country didn't know how many years it would last, he was in contact with general affairs every day, and he knew the situation better than anyone else, even so, he didn't show any despair on his face, why did she always look like she had a posture of today and no tomorrow?

He also recalled the fainting time she had in the Tanwang Mansion these days, and he was very sure that she had stopped breathing and heartbeat. Afterwards, the imperial physician of the royal palace went to diagnose her pulse, and he didn't pay attention to the result, but presumably there was no major problem, if she was really sick, she would not be sent to the palace so smoothly. Why did she just say "I died in King Tan's mansion as early as that time"?

It seems that she still has something to hide from him, and this matter is still a matter of life and death.

Looking down at her, if you want to get this answer, at least tomorrow. In any case, in this situation, he would never speculate about it as a ruse.

The middle of the Luohan chair is separated by a tea table, and there is only a corner about two feet square. The emperor sat with Qiwen in his arms for a while, his shoulders and back were already a little sore, and he thought that she was not sleeping comfortably, so he carefully put his hand under her legs, picked her up steadily, walked slowly through the fan, and put her on the sandalwood carved gourd Baizi step bed in the middle.

This situation was very strange, he couldn't pull his face to call someone to help, and he didn't want the eunuch to touch her, so he had to light the copper candlestick at the head of the bed, remove her shoes, and adjust her posture.

Qiwen's wine is good, she doesn't vomit when she drinks high, and she dies of sleep as soon as she sleeps, and she doesn't move again even if he fiddles with it. The emperor was a little suspicious that she was pretending, but as soon as he stopped his movements and listened to her even breathing, he knew that it was not.

Five wax discs are separated from the nearly one-person-tall crane-level Ganoderma lucidum-shaped copper candlestick, holding five red candles, reflecting this cramped room very brightly. Qiwen was lying on her side with her face facing outward, a soft light on her bright and fresh face.

The Emperor sat down sideways on the sandalwood footrest, his arms resting on the edge of the bed, looking at her quietly, silently combing his thoughts.

Thinking that he was really unbearable yesterday, one moment he was still impassionedly declaring to her that he didn't need her to intervene to help, and the next moment he decided to use her to test Yuan Ying and Dongchang. When he gave that order to Fang Kui, he didn't hesitate at all, and he didn't think about what was wrong with his decision, and whether it was fair to her.

For the first time, I realized that I was an unscrupulous person. In order to fulfill the so-called responsibility, in order to clean up the country on the verge of being broken, dare to do anything, and are willing to sacrifice anything. In the past, he even thought that if he could really prove that Yuan Ying was more capable of governing the country than him, he would be willing to abdicate and make way for Xian, all because that brother's heart was not correct enough, and his sense of responsibility was not as strong as him, so he should not give in.

once regarded himself as a great man, and felt that he was in his position out of the heart of the Grand Duke, not the desire for power, and was far more worthy of the identity of this king than Yuan Ying and even his father.

Until this time, he had a trace of hesitation.

In order to save the situation, he can sacrifice anything, but what about her? Isn't there often a king in the drama who needs to choose between beauty and the country? If he also came to that situation, would he only choose to sacrifice her for the sake of the country, and even without hesitation......

This imagination was like a sharp blade, poking and teasing at his heart, and the pain made it almost difficult for him to breathe. He hated himself so much, why couldn't he be mediocre, why did he take responsibility so seriously? It is not his responsibility that his family and country have fallen to this point, how can he be so desperate to save him?

Unconsciously, she broke out in a cold sweat, her whole body was cold, and she was warm in front of her. His thoughts fell back to his eyes, he took her hand, stroked the purple jade bracelet with his fingertips, and silently comforted himself: Don't think nonsense, if you want to save the situation, what I want to do is to rectify the rule of officials, calm the people's uprising, and fight against foreign enemies, where is there any need to sacrifice her? This is purely groundless, mediocre people disturb themselves, and now Jiangshan and her are still there, I will do my best to treat her well.

Thinking about it, I was also touched by the two words on the silk handkerchief, and my heart cherished her a lot, so I suffered from gains and losses.

He took his other hand into his arms and gently twisted the embroidered words on the silk handkerchief.

The candle shadow is swaying, the beauty is like jade, guarding such a beautiful day, there are still those minds to think nonsense, and it is really incomprehensible.

Her two-petaled cherry lips were full and soft, red and gorgeous, and he stared at them for a moment, almost feeling a little dizzy.

The memories of accidentally touching her chest always came and went, secretly scolding himself for being obscene and shameless a hundred times, and restraining the "curiosity" to try again, he focused his mind on her lips, and slowly leaned over his body to get closer to the past.

Moving closer inch by inch, he could almost clearly hear his heartbeat, and couldn't help but silently argue for himself: this is a matter of time or time, she must be willing, and I can't take advantage of others' danger, why should I be nervous like this...... That's right, how not! Wang Zhi also advised me to get the prince as soon as possible, and I have already tightened my restraints......