Huazhang Palace, inner sanctum.

The fragrance of pear wood seeps out from the golden incense burner, all over the whole hall, and in the dense candle flame, the slightest curling smoke pattern can be faintly seen, soft and picturesque.

"Ah...... Well...... Grace ......"

On the purple bed, from time to time there were a few soft snorts of women, all of which made people red-faced and excited.

The woman's delicate and boneless body arched and softened, and then arched and softened, repeating the same action over and over again. Suddenly, the muscles of her whole body tensed, her toes curled up, and she let out a long moan, as if she was extremely happy and comfortable.

However, from beginning to end, she was the only one in the entire bed.

At the same time, in the outer hall, the man sat solemnly under the candlelight in front of the desk and looked at the folds, his face unchanged.

The big palms with distinct bones are clinging to the wolf's hair, dotting cinnabar, and commenting on the folds, as if they can't hear the movement of the inner sanctum at all.

One by one, tirelessly.

Outside, the moonlight is long, and the stars are sparse.

Shadow Moon stood straight in the darkness, and like his master, he didn't seem to be moved by the moaning that penetrated his ears. But if you look closely, you will find that his expressionless face is dyed with a touch of red by the cold moonlight.

Today, when the emperor asked him to go to find "Yi Huan San", he wondered what the emperor wanted to do with such a thing for no reason - of course, provided that he thought that the emperor would go to Fengyang Palace tonight.

It's just that even if he wasn't a concubine, he didn't expect the emperor to use this medicine on Concubine Qi.

As the name suggests, this happiness is not "made", but imagined by personal thinking.

Now Concubine Qi is inside......

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Shadow Moon's face.

Why did the emperor do this? Could it be that it is for the concubine to guard herself like jade?

Shadow Moon trembled with fear at her words.

No, it won't.

At least not just that.

If it was really so simple, the emperor would just sit there and say that he would be busy with official business, as he did last night, so why bother? It can't be because of the feelings of Concubine Qi.

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Following.

The emperor's stay in Huazhang Palace for two consecutive days set off a storm in the palace.

I thought that the days of the master of Fengyang Palace could last a little longer, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

How long has it been, and the pet that seems to be "true love" has disappeared?

But also, after all, Concubine Qi is such a charming beauty, which man can not be tempted in front of her?

Even if the emperor is not, he is a normal man! At present, there is no reason to be tempted.

For a while, the concubines in the harem had the idea of sending soup to the imperial study to invite pets.

Perhaps, when the emperor is in a good mood, he will go back to the palace with them to drink soup, and then ......

Of course, in addition to thinking so, some of the concubines in the palace are also smarter, knowing that some small tricks cannot be used in combination, otherwise they will not work.

I'll have to think of something else.

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Feng Qian listened to the servants of Fengyang Palace say that the tea brewed by the morning dew in the morning was particularly sweet, and his mood came, so he got up early in the morning on this day, and he was so frightened that Dongyang thought that he had hit a ghost.

Why is it abnormal for the master to get up so early just to pick dew?!

Isn't it...... I'm still uncomfortable in my heart, but I just don't show it?

Feng Qian pursed her lips and glanced at Dongyang with disgust, grandma drop, can't she be a hard-working little bee?