After dinner, Jun Moying told Feng Qian for the first time that he wanted to go out.

Feng Qian didn't suspect anything, but a little surprise was inevitable, after all, this kind of thing had hardly happened before.

It's getting dark, what's important to do now?

"I said, aren't you going behind my back to cheat?" Feng Qian narrowed his eyes, his gaze fell on him obliquely, and his tone was full of teasing.

Jun Moying glared at her.

"You're in trouble enough, where can you steal from me?"

The corner of Feng Qian's eyes twitched: "Go, go, hurry up!" He waved his hand vigorously.

When Jun Moying went out, there was still a hint of a windy smile on his handsome face, until he walked out of the gate of Fengyang Palace, the smile gradually faded, and the warm breath on his body slowly faded.

Li Detong followed him all the way, and found that the cold on the emperor's body was getting heavier and heavier, and he could suffer within a few meters.

And the direction of the emperor is Huazhang Palace!

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Fengming Palace.

The candle flame flickered, and the incense was beautiful.

In the inner hall, the Queen Mother made a pot of charcoal, and the smell of burnt paper and the aroma of sandalwood from the incense blended together, and it smelled very weird.

Lianxi just stood there without saying a word, quietly looking at the Queen Mother.

From time to time, there were two "crackling" sounds in the stove, and in addition to the charcoal burning, there was also a painting that burned to ashes inside.

Lianxi's legs and feet were already a little sore, and she wanted to move, move her muscles and bones, but she didn't dare.

She knew that the Queen Mother was not in a good mood at the moment, and she should say that every time she saw this flowery painting, the Queen Mother would not be in a good mood.

She doesn't understand, since it's uncomfortable to watch, why do you have to take it out frequently?

But fortunately, the Queen Mother finally made up her mind today and burned the things.

"Xi'er, do you think the emperor really plans to give up the entire harem for the sake of a Feng Qian?" The Queen Mother's eyes were a little hot by the firelight that filled the room, and her eyes gradually became dyed with a trace of water, shining with a faint light.

Lian Xi was stunned, "Why did the Queen Mother say this?" She asked tentatively.

Although she knew that the emperor really broke the queen mother's heart when he returned all the show girls in the general election this time, she never thought that the queen mother would say such a frustrating thing.

Although this is nothing on the surface, how can it be so like a prelude to a reluctant compromise with reality?

The Queen Mother sighed lowly, and the corners of her slightly hooked lips contained a bit of mockery and helplessness: "Even that Yu Fanghua can't impress the emperor, the mourning family is really worried, it is difficult for anyone in this world to shake the emperor's heart." ”

Pian Xi was startled, and his body, which had stood for a long time and had not moved, finally took a step back irrepressibly, and his steps stumbled slightly.

"The Queen Mother's ......"

There was a noticeable tremor in her voice.

"Xi'er, do you think that the mourning family can't get out of this Fengming Palace, so they really don't know anything?" The Queen Mother shook her head, and the gaze that fell on her seemed to be pity, helplessness, and some unclear profundity, but there was no blame.

Lianxi breathed a sigh of relief at this time, but her tense body still did not relax.

The Queen Mother patted her on the shoulder: "Your trick was used by the mourning family more than ten years ago." Coming to this position, if you don't even have this means, do you think the mourning family can still live well? ”

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