Helian Yang picked up his compliment and hurriedly replied, "What is it?" ”

"Your Majesty, it's just that the emperor's departure from the palace still has to be discussed in the long run. The emperor can ignore that Qian Mo is just an ordinary woman, but he has to care that she is a woman from Liu Kingdom, the road is far away, and she is separated by borders and distances. ”

King Shaoyang's words reminded Helian Yang.

If you go on this trip, you must be prepared first. He didn't want to finally find the beauty when the time came, but in the end he ended up returning to the palace with his bare hands.

Helian Yang turned around, put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "Don't worry, I have my own measure and arrangement." ”

The brown eyes opened and closed slightly, showing a cool bearing.

"In this case, Weichen is only waiting for the emperor to triumph." King Shaoyang had great hopes for Helian Yang.

He compared Helian Yang's exit from the palace and the unexpected gain of a beautiful woman to a battle.

Helian Yang smiled suddenly, "Aiqing, you can always make my eyebrows stretch and smile heartily." ”

Gu Cui Zhai-

"Rong Hua."

Chu Qi was sitting at the tea table, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he got up to greet him.

"Your Majesty."

Unhurriedly, she took off her formal dress for Helian Yang and buttoned him up on another garment. There was still a cold expression on his face, but it had become a little natural.

They are not intimate with each other, but at least there is an outsider who can find a word that is not superficial when he sees it - respect each other as a guest, to describe it. But whether their relationship is really like this, no one else knows.

When Helian Yang came, he was always not as high-profile as going to Concubine Xiao, but he came alone without a royal car and without a companion, so even if he came and left, he was quiet.

Leave no trace in the harem.

"Rong'er," Helian Yang looked at Rong Hua's eyes as he seriously buttoned him, and grabbed her hand violently.

Concubine Rong Hua's brows tightened suddenly, and she turned her face to signal to the maids behind her.

"The slave and maid quit ......"

"The slave and maid quit ......"

Seeing the maids behind him leave Gu Cuizhai one after another, Concubine Rong Hua wanted to pull her hand out several times, pulling it but it was placed on his chest again-

"My Concubine Ronghua, are you so afraid of me?" His tone was unusually flat and calm.

Helian Yang placed Rong Hua's hand on his chest, trying to make her feel the warmth of that place.

But her hands were too cold!

This made Helian Yang feel surprisingly incomprehensible, how could her hands be so cold!

Rong Hua was full of exhaustion and planted his head into Helian Yang's arms. This intimate gesture filled Muyangdi's heart with joy.

What time is today, Rong Hua automatically threw himself into his arms. Could it be that her own mind was seen by her, and she was finally willing to let go of a qiē to be his Concubine Ronghua with peace of mind?

For a long time, Helian Yang exhaled a warm and soft breath from his mouth. "Rong'er, why are you so afraid of me?"

"Rong'er is so tired, in the future, we will have a good time in the future, okay?" A weak lingering voice entered the depths of Helian Yang's heart.

The woman in his arms, he actually wanted to get her for real. He thought, finally today, at this moment, he got her heart.

Helian Yang, his harem of three thousand beauties. Almost every day, there are women who are favored or favored by him, and this harem has never been less than his rumors. But all women with three-point posture want to get Helian Yang's gaze to stop, but there is only one woman in this harem who is not abrupt, but elegant and shallow, but like a spring of sweet rain flowing into Helian Yang's heart.

This person is Concubine Rong Hua.

When his palm touched Rong Hua's forehead, he was stunned.

"Quickly pass on the Imperial Doctor!"

When Rong Hua opened his eyes dimly, he was greeted by the sweet and mellow aroma of lotus seeds and oats.

No matter how bad her appetite was at this time, how resistant she was in the first place. But he was still moved by Helian Yang's warmth in front of him.

Yes, he believed his own words. To be exact, he would have been wrong. Because, it was a faint word that only gave in because Chu Qi had a high fever and was weak.

But Concubine Rong Hua was also moved by this sudden and real warmth, and she would feel that she was greedy for the warmth at this time.

Women are sensitive and fragile animals.

Even if Concubine Rong Hua is resolute and cold. When the fever is high and the depression is low, the mind is also extremely fragile. Helian Yang took good care of it at this time, softening Rong Hua's heart.

Rong Hua just stared at Emperor Mu Yangdi's eyes in astonishment, eating the lotus seed oat soup that he fed to his mouth one tablespoon after another.

Perhaps, if,

Without Xiao Guifei's existence, she would be willing to live a plain life with him like this, even if she was wronged, even if she would often be wronged and neglected. She will do her best to quench the sharp arrogance in her heart and restrain her proud temper. Even if this man doesn't treat himself well, even if he still has so many concubines around him...

She will slowly get used to these and endure them. She will die of old age like so many concubines in the palace.

However, all the qiē has happened, and the one qiē cannot be changed. The wounds and shadows that the plaster had caused on her heart could not be repaired in any way. Unless Rong Hua has amnesia, Helian Yang also has amnesia.

Otherwise, when her mind was still clear, the more accommodating and pampered Helian Yang was to Xiao Guifei, the same favor she would have for herself, but the two of them seemed to the outside world to become a confrontation between heaven and earth, and they were contending with each other, which would only make her disgust and hatred for Helian Yang in her heart more and more aggravated.

Helian Yang just felt that his chest was soft for a while, and Rong Hua's fiery face had gradually fallen on.

"Your Majesty, forget about what happened seven years ago. Concubines...... The concubine has no heart and no strength to read it anymore. ”

When she collapsed into his arms, her heart felt surprisingly calm. At this time, Emperor Mu Yang, who was holding lotus seed and oat soup in his hand, was even a little at a loss.

"Well, I promise you, what happened seven years ago. I forget jì, and you forget jì. ”

Seven years ago, when Rong Hua was Helian Yang's concubine, she was Rong Jin's sister. Rong Hua and Rong Jin are the daughters of Rong Guogong, but Rong Jin is not Rong Guogong's biological daughter, when Rong Jin climbed the branch in order to become Xiao Guifei, she stepped on the shoulders of Rong Guogong and Rong Guogong's son Rong Pei and pulled Rong Fu off the horse.

As a result, the Rong family, which had the strong military power and power of the Nanbang State, was defeated, and Rong Jin became Xiao Guifei.

Concubine Rong Hua will never forget it, when she saw with her own eyes that Rong Jin, who kept calling her good sister, hugging Helian Yang in her arms, but her palms were stained with dozens of lives up and down the Rong Mansion, the heartache and disgust of thousands of ants crawling in her heart.

She will never forget that the man she loves will one day show such an ugly face and want to pull his whole family down, and kill his brother and father for power, for strength, and for not to threaten his imperial power.

In Concubine Rong Hua's heart, their men and women are the most despicable men and women in the world. And Rong Hua is suffering from these heartaches all the time-

"Still uncomfortable?" Helian Yang kissed Chu Qi's forehead and whispered when he heard the words.

"Shhhh

When Concubine Rong Hua's index finger landed on his lips, he was not only crispy in his body, but also crispy in his lips, and even his heart.

The rest, the only thing that remains, is the love as a man and the endless desire to eat the bones.

He gently grasped the long slender finger and rubbed it on his lips. "Why don't you pass on the doctor for diagnosis and treatment when you're sick, and you still don't tell me?"

Word by word, he didn't even dare to gasp in a rough voice, for fear of frightening Rong Hua's gentleness.

"Rong'er, Rong'er just..." Chu Qi opened his mouth, but he looked at Emperor Mu Yang and stopped talking.

Helian Yang looked at Concubine Rong Hua's cheeks that were flushed with heat, and the desire in her heart couldn't stop swelling.

When one of his big hands wandered around Rong Hua's waist, the breathing of the two people became more and more rapid.

Suddenly, he found himself deeply trapped in Rong Hua's eyes.

This made him very scared, is he the Helian Yang who can shuttle between many beautiful concubines at will? Why can she have this magic to make herself lose control again and again? This low-key, plain, and pampered woman.

Did he really follow Rong Hua's voice and really want to forget about the past? When he smiled evilly and hugged Rong Jin, when he laughed and saw that he had copied the property of the Rong Mansion and gave Rong Guogong and Rong Pei who threatened his power with the intention of rebellion, when he put aside his past oath to Rong Hua and named Rong Jin Xiao Guifei.

At that time, he clearly saw the woman hiding under the red pillar covering her mouth, but she still hugged Rong Jin in her arms.

But now he doesn't care so much, he just wants to follow his own temperament. hugged Rong Hua's slender waist tightly and rolled on the soft bed wantonly.

The two bodies were hotly entangled, but Rong Hua did not resist. She understands what she is doing, she understands what she wants, the result she wants, and his fate will be decided by her.

Therefore, she connived, she obeyed.

When his hand tore open the tulle of Rong Hua's blouse, the image in her mind was the night of a few days ago.

That night, she blew out the lights and candles as usual and waited for him to come. He still came late at night, leaned close to his ear and whispered, frantically kissing and biting his neck, his hands wandering wantonly on his own doubles.

The days when the man was not a ghost or a ghost, he always came late at night, no one knew, what he had to do did not happen, and after he was done, he would leave his side and go to another woman, and give her the same pampering.