Beijing, Imperial Palace, Jingyang Palace——

Gu Yunyao was sitting alone drinking tea, her mind was in a trance, she lost strength on her wrist, and she put a cup of tea on the ground.

Song Qin hurriedly came over and asked:

"The master didn't get hot, did he? Come, let the slave and maid pack up ......"

Gu Yunyao didn't seem to hear it, and bent over to pick up the porcelain pieces.

The pain in her fingertips made her tremble violently, and her dull eyes returned to clarity.

"Oops, bleeding."

Songqin exclaimed, busy looking for the wounded belt.

Gu Yunyao's eyes looked straight at the snow-white fingers, which were as bright as fire, and her face was even more depressed.

Why are you so restless today......

Gui Parallel Palace——

The moment South China Xinsu rushed into the Qushui Palace, he saw Gu Yunxi sitting in front of the three-toothed long table, and his onion-like blue fingers were holding a silk handkerchief and dipped the corners of his lips.

Seeing the young emperor, she got up unhurriedly, walked around the table with a slender posture, bowed respectfully, and said in a light voice:

"The concubines see the emperor."

In just a moment, the young Son of Heaven's expression froze, and the handsome figure standing against the light was paced by the noon sun with a layer of gold edges, clear and scorching.

The originally frozen expression slowly dissolved, the mist in the brown eyes melted, and a smile rose on the handsome face, warm and pleasant.

"Aifei, please get up quickly."

Hua Nanxin took an arrow step, couldn't wait to hold her leaf, and helped her up.

He was a little incredulous, and when he got up in the morning, Chen Ying also told him that Yun Gui's concubine did not obey the order, not only refused to be the concubine of the Son of Heaven, but also made a lot of noise in the Qushui Palace.

Now that others have come to see it in person, she is clearly sitting honestly in the dormitory to eat, and when she sees him coming, she respectfully greets him, where is the noisy, where is the disobedience?

However, this girl had entered the palace with multiple identities before, crawling and rolling and smoothing out the waves, which can be regarded as a treacherous and powerful character.

This time, whether her well-behaved and her deference harbored other intentions, Hua Nanxin must find out.

"Aifei, the door is closed in this Qushui Palace, I don't worry, come and see you. You guys...... What is this doing? ”

Hua Nanxin looked at the mess on the ground with a faint gaze, then looked at Wu Yong, and quietly moved towards the eunuch dressed as Gu Di, without moving for a moment.

The moment the pupils condensed, Gu Di had already sensed the urgency of coercion.

The palms of the inner service are turned into blades in the wide sleeves of the inner servant, ready to strike at any time to kill the opponent.

Wu Yong was afraid that Gu Di's disguise would be seen through by Hua Nanxin, so he hurriedly waved his hand sideways, cutting off Hua Nanxin's confused gaze with himself, and sneered:

"Your Majesty, Poor Dao saw that lunch time was approaching, so he brought Zhang Gonggong to send some meals to Concubine Yun, and comforted him a few words. This will make the son's mother smooth, you see, a bowl of fish soup has drunk most of the bowl. ”

Gu Yunxi was lightly supported by the emperor's small hand, and his chin echoed:

"Yes, if it weren't for the Taoist chief's direct words, the concubines wouldn't know the emperor. I have done so many things for my concubine, and my concubine has thanked you for taking care of Concubine Yu in every way. ”

Saying that the blessed body is going to worship again, the posture of brushing the skirt with his hand is elegant and moving.

Hua Nanxin looked fascinated, hurriedly supported the girl's elbow, held the person up, and smiled lightly:

"It doesn't have to be like this."

Wu Yong took the opportunity to bow down and say:

"Since the mother has eaten well, it is inconvenient for the poor road to beg for mercy here, so she and Zhang Gonggong retreated. It's just that the emperor, the mother is poor and persuaded to reconcile, you see ......"

He grinned greedily and leaned towards Hua Nanxin.

"Huh?" Hua Nanxin hooked his lips contemptuously: "You fake Taoist priest don't get out of here, your reward is indispensable to you!" ”

"Poor thanks."

Wu Yong pretended to worship, glanced at the Gu flute on the side, and pretended to be a fox and a tiger:

"Look at what, why don't you clean up the guys with the poor road, don't make the hall smell of food. Also, remember to call someone to clean the Qushui Temple later, and pay attention to the jade slag in this place tripping Niangniang's feet. ”

Now Gu Di had no choice but to temporarily bury his reluctant expression and let Hua Nanxin go.

Quickly converge the cups, dishes, dishes and chopsticks, and the Gu flute bows his head and follows

Wu Yong walked out of the Qushui Hall one after the other.

Gu Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief silently.

The gaze only detoured from the direction of the door, and a handsome face completely occupied the field of vision.

The man looked at her, his eyes were scorching, and he was undisguised pampering:

"Aifei, can the food in the palace still suit your taste?"

Gu Yunxi's surging gaze swept to the table, and he shook his head with a smile:

"Forgive the concubine bluntly, it is not satisfactory, the taste is either light or too salty. Let's take the bowl of crab roe fish soup that the concubine just ate, and the soup is the most exquisite ginger juice. The amount of ginger juice is small, and it is difficult to suppress the fishy smell of marine fish. But the bowl of ginger juice was too heavy, so I robbed the fresh fragrance of the crab roe. ”

After hearing this, Hua Nanxin clapped his hands and said with a smile:

"Well commented. If you talk about food, there should be no one in the palace who can compare to your craftsmanship. I often miss the old days, I am the prince, you are in charge of the Chuxiu Palace, I taste the soft food you make, I am really happy......"

Gu Yunxi's jaw was silent, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

I don't know what Hua Nanxin meant by saying this at this time, whether he was tempted or intentionally tempted. In short, it's better not to answer easily.

On the other hand, Wu Yong said that Hua Nanxin has many stand-ins. The exploration of this in front of me is indeed different from the South China letter seen at the banquet that day and night. But whether it is him or not has to be carefully watched.

The person on the other side couldn't hold back when she closed her mouth and thought, and she stepped forward and waved her long arms, and the next moment she trapped the girl she was thinking about in her chest.

Gu Yunxi's body was stunned, and his delicate body leaned against the solid male chest, not daring to move.

Although he didn't expect it, he knew that if he was forcibly accepted as a concubine, this one would certainly not be able to escape.

"What's wrong with Concubine Ai, your body is so stiff?"

Hua Nanxin lowered his head, his eyes flashed slyly, his thin lips touched the girl's fragrant black hair, and his voice became more and more charming:

"Shall I help you relax?"

A kiss was deeply imprinted on the girl's green silk, causing her cheeks to flush instantly, and she subconsciously raised her little hand and scratched uneasily on his placket embroidered with a coiled dragon pattern.

Hua Nanxin chuckled ambiguously, and his slender plain fingers grabbed the hooking cat's paw and pressed it the tip of his heart. The pink lips went down and attacked the girl's cherry lips.

"Your Majesty—"

The girl turned her head in horror, avoiding his kiss.

Shen Shen looked at him with a deep look and held back his chagrin, Hua Nanxin pinched the beauty's chin and lifted it.

The girl was wearing a lake blue makeup dress, with black hair scattered all over her head, the ribbon on her waist had gone, and her graceful figure was hidden in the wide skirt, which had a lazy beauty.

Her facial features are delicate and delicate, her skin is as delicate as snow, her eyes are like a frightening flow, seven points of shyness, three points of panic, and a soft and weak posture, which makes people sink at a glance and the anger of escape is completely gone.

"Yunxi, to be honest with me, do you really want to be my woman?"

Her heart fluctuated violently, and the girl struggled to suppress her panic and adjust her breathing to normal:

"Back to the emperor, the concubines have no choice."

Hua Nanxin's eyes were raised, and his eyes showed a little sharpness:

"I have made a decree that tomorrow I will take you to Sendai to pray for the blessings of the people in the world."

He had already learned about Dongchang's plan from Min Rui, but this time he stood here and bluntly invited her, which was clearly a temptation.

Gu Yunxi believes that if he continues to hide in front of Hua Nanxin now, it will be bad.

Resolutely kneeling on the ground, the girl bowed down:

"The concubine thanked the emperor Longen."

Hua Nanxin's eyes deepened, and his words suddenly changed:

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

The girl replied calmly:

"Being able to climb Sendai with the Son of Heaven is the honor of the concubines, not to mention that the emperor loves the concubines, how can he be willing to let the concubines die?"

Hua Nan Xinyu paused, the cold frost between his eyebrows swept away, stretched out his arms to pull her up, and smiled arbitrarily:

"Concubine Ai is smart, how can I be willing to let you die. Tomorrow you do as I tell you, and I will keep you safe. ”

……

At night, the breeze is gentle, and the moon is sometimes hidden in the clouds, sometimes blooming, pouring silver and white light all over the quiet world.

Several black shadows secretly infiltrated the Guiping Imperial Palace, knocked down the guards in the blink of an eye, and after taking off the official uniform, they threw the body of the red stripe into the landscape river outside the palace.

Qushui Temple——

Gu Yunxi stood in front of the bronze flower platform, quietly staring at the windless automatic flames on the lamp.

Thoughts are filled with memories, sweet and sad. The main characters in the paintings are all the same man.

Gu Yunxi still doesn't dare to face himself, when did he become so unbearable?

How long has the Overseer been gone, she didn't say anything about his twin brother in a daze, and accepted the South China letter hypocritically for some purpose.

The Overseer's spirit in heaven must have known and resented her treachery and infidelity.

Otherwise, how many scenes of three watch drums and midnight dreams back, why is there no figure of the overseer?

She misses the Overseer, she thinks too much, even if they only meet in a dream, only once, she is extremely thirsty.

When South China came to Qushui Hall at noon, half for temptation, half for heartfelt confession, and took the opportunity to move on her.

She repeatedly refused him because she was unwell, and it wasn't until an attendant came to clean up what she had broken before, and Hua Nanxin stopped stupidly.

When he left the palace, he removed the guards outside the palace, and only sent a servant named "Dongzhu" to serve her closely, put on gorgeous palace clothes for her, and combed her beautiful hair.

A heavy sadness welled up in her heart, and the sour pain in her eyes as she stared at the firelight slowly rippled out of the water.

The trembling figure fell on the window lattice, attracting the attention of a person outside the hall for a long time.

Lang frowned, he couldn't bear his girl to be sad here, vigilant that there was no one around, so he flew down under the eaves of the window, thought about it and said:

"The distant mountains are slightly left, and the near islands are green. If the sea collects the city, the mermaid hides the house. Suyun is like waiting for the dawn, returning to the tide to solve the Tibetan spirit. The Japanese mother patrolled to the east, and Yu will take Taining. ”

Dongzhu in the main hall heard this, stopped what he was doing, got up impatiently, and complained:

"Who is this, how can you be so ignorant of the rules? What are you arguing about in our palace in the middle of the night? ”

Gu Yunxi got up in panic at this moment, savoring Fang Cai's particularly familiar voice, and his desolate heart was full.

Is it an auditory hallucination? Or is it the soul of Lord Leng who really came back to see her?

You can't go wrong!

That poem, because he wrote it by his own hand, and hid her maiden name, so she remembered it clearly.

As if his heartbeat had missed a beat, Gu Yunxi quickly pushed the door and ran out of the hall.

There was an empty space in front of him, and the moonlight was shining all over the world.

PS: It's a bit sadistic, right? I'm sorry, the two met in the next chapter, and after the stalk of Kunhuang Island, they officially got married, and began to have a sweet stalk.