"The concubines don't dare, the concubines know that the emperor won't, because the concubines and the emperor have common enemies." Tang Ningnan also straightened up and replied in an extremely serious tone.

"A common enemy?"

"Chen Zhan." Hearing the question in Feng Feihan's tone, Tang Ningnan said Chen Zhan's name.

"Your Majesty, the concubine and Chen Zhan have never had a personal relationship, and they were also persecuted by Chen Zhan and his party that day, with the purpose of disrupting the government of Liang State and allowing Miao Jiang to take the opportunity to attack Liang State."

"Why should I believe you?"

"The emperor knows that Miao Jiang is no longer the Miao Jiang ruled by his concubine father, but the emperor thinks that the actual person in charge of Miao Jiang is Chen Zhan, so he detains him in the capital and restrains Miao Jiang's actions, but in fact, Chen Zhan is not.

The current ruler of Miao Jiang is the concubine's half-sister Tang Ningzhi, and their party has always wanted to seize power from the concubine's father, because the concubine's father did not approve of their plan to capture the three cities on the border of Liang.

Now that the concubine's father is seriously ill, their goal is to be achieved, they want to unload the mill and kill the donkey, and kill the concubine's father and his followers.

Therefore, the concubine wants to cooperate with the emperor, the concubine is familiar with Miao Jiang, familiar with Chen Zhan, and more familiar with Tang Ningzhi, the concubine can help the emperor capture Miao Jiang, in exchange, the concubine wants to ask the emperor to protect the concubine's clansmen. Tang Ningnan analyzed the current situation in Miao Jiang without hurry, and showed his heart that he could use for him.

Feng Feihan frowned slightly, and then returned to calm, as if he briefly pondered what Tang Ningnan had just said in his mind.

"Okay, I can not kill you now, but whether it will be in the future depends on your performance."

"Okay, deal!" Seeing Feng Feihan compromise, Tang Ningnan couldn't help but let out such an exclamation, which caused Feng Feihan to look sideways for a while, and she had to restrain her movements.

"Ahh Tang Ningnan sneezed coldly.

Although it was summer, it was cold at night, and she first had a fever because of the acacia medicine, and then jumped into the cold pond, and stood here in thin bedclothes and talked to Feng Feihan for so long, with her iron body, she couldn't bear it without catching a cold.

Tang Ningnan was a little embarrassed at this time, lowered his head and stared upwards and secretly glanced at Feng Feihan, which happened to collide with his gaze.

Feng Feihan picked up a cloak placed on the chair and put it on Tang Ningnan.

It was midnight, and the moon was already high in the sky, shining through the thin window paper.

The moonlight fell on Tang Ningnan's eyelashes, and there were dots of tears on the eyelashes due to sneezing, crystal clear, and the eyelashes fluttered, and the teardrops seemed to be shaking off from above like elves.

Feng Feihan really saw the person in front of him clearly, his face was like a peach petal, his eyes were like autumn waves, thousands of styles were piled up at the corners of his eyebrows, and the moonlight was even more charming and moving.

"Your Majesty, I like the perfume that the concubine gave to the emperor today." Xu felt that Feng Feihan's gaze stayed on him a little longer than usual, and Tang Ningnan spoke.

"It's beautiful and refined, it's not like ordinary fragrance, I like it very much" Tang Ningnan only thought that this was just a casual word for him, but he didn't know that the taste of the fragrance, Feng Feihan really liked it.

"Does the emperor know the name of this incense?"

"I don't know."

"Thirty thousand tears." Tang Ningnan said so, his eyes staring at Feng Feihan's face, but he couldn't detect a change in it.

"Why is it called that?"

"Guess?" Feng Feihan asked, but he didn't expect Tang Ningnan to answer like this. For a while, he turned around and said, "I'm too lazy to play this kind of trick with you, I'm tired, sleep." ”

Whew, Tang Ningnan breathed a long sigh of relief, he was tired from a day of tossing and finally could go to sleep, but he turned his head and saw a bed in the dormitory, and his relaxed body became nervous again.

"The Emperor's ......"

With an extremely strange expression, he twisted and called Feng Feihan, Feng Feihan saw her gaze looking at the bed, and her hideous expression, and threw down a sentence: "You sleep here, I go to the study." Then he turned and walked towards the study.

As soon as he turned around, the people behind him yawned and stretched their waists, but the yawning was too loud, and Feng Feihan, who was induced, looked back at her again, and Tang Ningnan stretched out half of his waist and immediately straightened up again.

"Sleep, sleep." Then he paced small steps, stared at Feng Feihan, slowly walked towards the bed, and saw Feng Feihan turn around again, before he relaxed and sat down on the bed.

"Interesting."

The two of them thought this in their minds at the same time, one felt that the other was not the same as before, there were more things she didn't know, and the other felt that the other was behaving casually, without the slightest hint of what a princess and a concubine should be.

Obviously tired, the two of them lay on the bed but didn't sleep for a long time.

When he deliberately used the name of 30,000 tears to stimulate Feng Feihan, Tang Ningnan didn't see the slightest ripple in his eyes, did he really not know the death of 30,000 people in Miao Jiang, or was he just scheming and good at acting.

She said that as long as she kept her people from dying, she could help him capture Miao Jiang, and the form of Miao Jiang at this time, how much was true and how much was false when she said nothing from her delicate red lips?

When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is no place for inaction.

The two secretly speculated about each other's thoughts in their hearts.

The summer night is slightly cool, the moon and stars are sparse, and the night is deep. The palace of Liang Guo is like this inky blue sky, unfathomable, every star is like everyone, everyone is like a chess piece, Feng Feihan is the moon that radiates cold and radiance, alienated and cold, out of reach, and Tang Ningnan, perhaps an unknown bird on a certain tree, only yearns for a free and happy life.

"What? You said that the emperor left Concubine Xiao to sleep in the Chaohui Palace last night? Concubine Hua was having breakfast, and when she heard the news from Bai Shao, she was surprised and dissatisfied.

"Yes, the slave maid also heard that Concubine Xiao had a private meeting with Chen Zhan in the Lama Palace last night, and was caught by the emperor, but the queen mother has always proved Concubine Xiao's innocence, and in the end, the emperor actually let Concubine Xiao go again, and asked Su Mingdu to take her to Chaohui Palace." Bai Peony added while giving the birch concubine cloth vegetables.

"The queen's old woman, she will be a good person in front of the emperor, and the palace just can't get used to her hypocritical and pretentious posture, but the emperor really believes that those two sluts really have no personal feelings, and still leave her to spend the night in the Chaohui Palace?" Concubine Hua ate two bites of the hibiscus chicken slices in front of her and put down her chopsticks, as if she was so angry that she lost her appetite.

"Yes, the slave maid heard that Concubine Xiao Niangniang walked into the Chaohui Hall by herself dressed neatly, and the emperor has already gone to the court at this time, and Concubine Xiao Niangniang has not come out of the Chaohui Palace, I am afraid that she is still asleep, and she is really bold." Before Bai Shao could speak, the little palace maid who was scrubbing the vase on the side spoke first.