If she is really in trouble, then this person who risked his life to deliver information to Concubine Rong Hua must be familiar with her heart. However, it is not written what kind of disaster is coming, and there is such urgency in the words.

But if Concubine Rong Hua is fine, then what is the intention of this person who has eaten the courage of an ambitious leopard to make up this information to her? -

"Concubine Rong Hua, are you awake? The cuckoo has come in. Outside the door, I heard the sound of a cuckoo.

"Well, come in." Turning around and waiting for her to put things in the dresser, she squeezed out a smile for Cuckoo.

The cuckoo was surprised at first, but then was replaced by a smile on his face.

"Concubine Hua, today the palace sent an official to the Shaoyang Palace. also brought a lot of rare treasures, it seems that there is something good about Shaoyang Palace! ”

"Oh?" The palace sent officials to the Shaoyang Palace, for what? "Did you bring a lot of stuff with you?"

Listening to the cuckoo say this, there are really a lot of strange things this morning-

"Yes, Du Juan thought that there must be something good coming from the emperor, and this King Shaoyang would be rewarded by the emperor again." The cuckoo smiled, his face full of envy.

Yes, it's not impossible for the cuckoo to say that, and it's also very logical.

Helian Yang already has a thoughtful ability, but he likes beautiful women, and King Shaoyang is also very good at seeing through people's minds when he likes him, and he has been rewarded by the emperor many times, so he is naturally very valued by the emperor. This makes sense. However, this may be too simplistic.

Presumably the emperor will soon have another new love, since he left the court yesterday, he can see Helian Yang's thoughtful appearance, but he is in a good mood.

"Really, is that all?" Concubine Rong Hua muttered to herself.

But even so, every time I met a beautiful woman before, the emperor had never been so happy. What kind of beauty did King Shaoyang present this time, so that Helian Yang could reward him like this?

Could it be that ...... "Could it be that this matter is related to the three hundred beautiful pictures that the emperor invited the court painters to copy a few days ago?" Or ...... "Maybe it's really just that she thinks about it, how can there be so many complicated things in the world."

The more Concubine Rong Hua thought about it, the more scared she became, so she threw away this sudden strange thing earlier, maybe it was just a prank.

The autumn sun casts a grim shadow on his warm face.

A touch of green eyebrows hides a pair of eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts, and decorates the aristocratic atmosphere that permeates the body with loneliness and a sense of distant mystery.

is just like this, as if the world is independent, and you can ascend to the immortal when you are feathered. Quiet, indifferent, far away, a touch of melancholy but I don't feel that it makes people feel distressed.

A trace of loneliness slipped through the corners of Hu Lu Fanguang's eyes, his disdain, his indifference, his care, and all he had. In fact, in a woman's closed eyes, it has long been deeply imprinted.

He held a Ganoderma lucidum in his palm tightly in his hand, but his eyes were looking into the distance endlessly. Just now, he was still quietly and calmly talking to the ambitious emperor about the Liu Kingdom for thousands of generations.

Although he is still calm, he can't talk about it at all. I don't know when there has been a lack of the real, pure and precious things between them. There is no doubt that he still has to maintain this relationship between the monarch and the minister.

Ho ho.

He unconsciously smiled coldly.

"The minister is sick, and he has not had time to congratulate the emperor and the queen."

All of them are because of this.

But on the dragon back hall, the woman standing next to the dragon chair just lowered her eyebrows silently.

It wasn't until Hu Lu Fanguang left the dragon return hall that she slightly stretched her frowning brows.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is unwell, and she wants to go back to Mo Lige first."

After listening to Long Hui's thoughtful promise, she left with peace of mind.

Along the way, Huan'er followed Chu Li's side and connected here and there, thinking of that, Chu Li's heart was messed up and very annoying. In fact, she only cared about what Hu Lu Fanguang said to her and Long Hui.

Huan'er looked at Chu Li's restless appearance and finally spoke again, "What's wrong with you, Queen Mother?" In the main hall, you can see that you are in a bad mood, and you have walked to the imperial garden under the pretext of going back to the pavilion, and you are still sullen all the way, what is wrong with you? ”

It turned out that unconsciously, like this, Chu Li had been pacing with his brows on his brows for a while.

His fists clenched against his chest, and then he lowered them uneasily for a moment. Just listen to the quiet and tranquil Imperial Garden, filled with the sound of rustling footsteps and rapid heartbeats.

Chu Li blinked helplessly and took a deep breath.

"No, I'll suffocate to death! I'll go to the back garden of the Imperial Garden to relax, so don't follow me. ”

Huan'er took a step forward and leaned forward slightly. It seemed like he wanted to say something, but he was forced back.

Chu Li walked up to her and took her hand: "Don't worry about me, silly girl." I just want to go to the Imperial Garden and come back soon. ”

Hearing this, Huan'er's eyelashes seemed much more stretched.

"I want to come to the palace when I go back to the palace, and I still like to go to the imperial garden to hang out, so the ring will not disturb the cleanliness of the mother." With that, Huan'er sent the people away.

……

It's almost spring, but Yuluoli in the north can't find the spreading green.

Jumping from one solid stone to another will inadvertently bump into one or two patches of emerald green from your eyes. The green is so ordinary, but it makes people feel comfortable and comfortable.

Hey? Isn't that a clover? I've seen it in a book, it's a rarity. Could it be that there will be this plant in the north at this time?

I hurried up a few steps and leaned down to look among the rubble and fallen leaves.

One piece, two pieces...

So verdant and green, green all the way, green so suddenly, green so proud. Following the green color, I wandered all the way to find it. It is like the source of a clear spring, and every time I find two or three pieces, it makes me very happy.

I stretched out my hand, almost touching the green of the clover. But he brought his cheek lightly to his hand, and just sniffed along its slender vine buds, lest he obliterate the precious green.

Following the path I found along the way, I looked not far away, and my eyes were full of greenery. It was as if I was able to open every tight pore in my body, and all the restlessness and stress was released in my hands.

Like a faint breath and a mint of grass, the blue butterfly blooms all over the body.

I moved closer to the green, lest I disturb its tranquility. Afraid that it would wake up from a familiar dream, he gathered the green in shame.

The breeze carried a hint of familiar and cool grass and trees, and it gently and slowly blew on my face. The hair on my forehead floated slightly, and I subconsciously raised my head slightly.

The elegant and clear black eyes of his eyes are white! I looked up at him with wide eyes and a look on my back in surprise.

He gave me a pure smile.

It seemed to face me with a slightly smug gaze so surprised, and the mild and melancholy winter sun poured into my eyes.

"Ho, I was about to send this sand thorn grass (commonly known as cactus) to you, and you came uninvited."

Listening to his hearty and clean laughter, I let go of the clover between my fingers and stood up. At this moment, I am like a child who has done something wrong, and every thing I do is noticed by him.

And his smile seemed to be laughing at my naughtiness and innocence without any hindrance.

I could only look at him so brightly and charmingly, like a light chrysanthemum and like a bright morning star.

He stood there dumbfounded, his hands fiddling restlessly with the hem of his dress. Occasionally blinking his eyes and peeking at him a few times, he bit his lower lip and slowly opened his mouth: "So, are you here to find this greenery?" ”

As soon as he said that, his smile became even more wanton.

The two thin lips follow the arc of the smile on the face as white as snow, and there are two waves of shallow dimples. The hook is so wonderful, just the right match.

"Looking for green?" He opened his mouth wide in surprise, but then replied with a knowing smile, "Oh, yes." I'm here to find green. No, I found it. As he spoke, he handed me the cactus in his hand.

It can be seen that he must have been very careful in digging this cactus.

I guess I dug for a long time, although I only dug up very shallow roots, and there was a very thick brocade wrapped underneath, layer after layer.

The slender white fingers were red little by little, leaving traces of being pricked by tiny thorns.

I rolled my eyes and looked at him, flattered.

"For me?"

Did he dig up thorny cacti for me?

He is the first imperial doctor in the world! How can it be so good to me.

Hearing me ask, he seemed a little difficult to answer.

He touched the tip of his nose with his thin, slender fingers and leaned forward very casually to get closer to my face. "What do you say?"

"I, how do I know?" I was at a loss.

However, at the moment, we all seem to have forgotten who we are, but only remember who the other person is.

His clear breathing was almost close to my flushed cheeks, and I unconsciously wanted to take a step back, but I had no intention of touching his sharper blue eyes.

From shallow to deep, from smiling to unrestrained laughter, his smile shone into my heart little by little.

"Hua Xiaobai, you like to laugh, don't you? But I'll tell you that you don't look good when you laugh. So, don't laugh anymore, it will scare the child! I said to him with a high profile.

In fact, his smile is beautiful and moving. But Chu Li didn't tell him about this.

He listened to me, and his hands seemed to touch his cheeks with some uneasiness. "Really? Is it that ugly? His pupils began to dilate his panic.

Soon, though, the movement of his hands stopped.