Chu Lingke was writing a letter back to Chu Xiang under the pavilion in the courtyard, and Yulong stood aside like a maid holding his golden silk fan and gently fanning the wind, this weather is really unpredictable! The girder is covered in snow white everywhere, Xiang'er's girl also rubbed a little snowman and put it in the window, Huizhou is so hot that he sweats profusely when he walks outside, he is fortunately just poor Yulong, he is very uncomfortable in the hot weather, and the clothes on his body are almost taken off!

"Shizi, it's too hot in Huizhou, it's snowing over there, Miss, let's fan the wind with a fan!"

"Hehe, although the beam is good, there is no Huizhou to raise people, if it weren't for Xiang'er's body is not suitable for trekking, I would like her to live for a while to recuperate, which is much better than the emperor's flowers and herbs."

"Chu Shizi"

While speaking, a soft female voice came, and Yingniang walked over from the path with a tray, and the dress on her body was still the one that Chu Lingke asked her to change that day. "Chu Shizi, the slave family saw that the weather was hot today, so they boiled some herbal tea and sent it to the prince to clear the heat and relieve the fire." After that, he put the tray on the table, and when he looked down, he saw the content of the letter, and the jealousy hidden in his heart surged up, and it was her again! All the world thinks about is her!

"Would you like to taste it? This herbal tea won't taste good if it's hot! ”

The brush in Chu Lingke's hand paused, raised his head to look at her, and showed a smile, and the dimples on his cheeks sucked her deeply, "It's hard, it's just that Xiang'er's letter came half a day late, if I come back late, that girl should think that something happened to me, she is already in poor health, and now it's January, and it's snowing that is sick, but it's not good."

His words were very tactful, and the jade dragon next to him waved the fan in his hand impatiently and stirred up a gust of wind, "I'm tired, Yingniang can put the herbal tea here, and I will return it after the prince has drunk it."

Yingniang heard Xiang'er's two words, her fingernails were deeply in the flesh, and she tried to keep the smile on her face, "Look at what the son said, the slave family's herbal tea is not good if it is hot with mint leaves, since the son can't do without it, is it good for the slave family to serve the son?" After speaking, he picked up the teacup and leaned on Chu Lingke's body, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the plan in his heart was decided.

"Oops, slave's feet!" Yingniang's hand holding the tea cup loosened the herbal tea and spilled all the letters that had been written, but she was dumbfounded when she was waiting for all the words on the letter to be blurred, why was the edge of the letter paper a little wet, and the words on the paper were still intact? !

Chu Lingke smiled at the corner of his mouth, took the handkerchief handed over by Yulong, wiped it gently, and said, "Yingniang's foot is twisted? It's not appropriate to be so careful, Yulong's family is a generation of doctors who have special treatment methods for sprains, and today he will let him diagnose and treat Yingniang. After speaking, he pulled the unbelievable Yingniang to sit down, and the jade dragon clenched his fists together and the bones collided and made a gurgling sound.

Yingniang's face turned pale, and she grabbed Chu Lingke's sleeve tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Shizi! The slave's foot was not twisted... It was only when the slave family stepped on the stone that he accidentally fell and wet the letter of the son..."

Chu Lingke's eyes were smiling, his voice was like a spring breeze, and he gestured to the jade dragon with his eyes, and the jade dragon was ordered to squat down, grab her ankle with one hand, and look for something on the wrist bone with the other hand, "Yingniang, have you ever seen snow?" Yingniang's mind was full of his words for a moment, and she didn't react at the moment when her bones were adjusted, and after a click, Yulong got up and clapped her hands and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that the perennial walking posture is not appropriate, and the bones are a little off, so I have already adjusted back."

Yingniang's face was pale, her face was full of cold sweat, her lips trembled slightly, and the ankle of her right foot was in hot pain, and she wanted to reach out and touch it, but she was stopped by Chu Lingke, "Don't touch it, the bones of your ankle are a little crooked, and Yulong has already helped you transfer it back." I don't know if there is any herb in the house that can be completely cured after soaking once a day for half a month."

"Yulong, send Yingniang back for this son."

Yingniang leaned on the stone table and got up to look at him, thinking that Chu Shizi was not only not angry, but also helped her heal her foot injury, it seems that she also has a status in his heart! Yulong was actually a little reluctant in his heart, he didn't like Yingniang to stay with her, and he was annoyed in his heart. However, this is the order of the prince of the world, and he walked back from the path with her helplessly.

Chu Lingke's originally gentle eyes turned cold when he looked at the tea cup in front of him, it was not time yet! Wait... Thin lips hooked a smile, took out a small bag from the sleeve and touched it gently, and when my brother finished doing everything and everything came out, my brother will take you to a place... A place where there is no quarrel with the world... No longer bound by the world, no longer bound by... Imprison

After loading the letter paper, he called the little servant to quickly whip it back to the beam, the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and jade dragon will clean it up, at this moment he just wants to go back and change out of the robe on his body, after all, he is not used to the taste of others, even a little bit will make him feel disgusting... Only that faint fragrance in his memory will make him calm and calm...

Gathering Star Pavilion Private Room

A wine bottle was drunk and fell to the ground along the table, rolled to a place, stopped, picked it up with a big slender hand, played with it a few times, looked at the person sitting by the window and didn't know where to look, and said: "Commander Yan is also bored? I thought it was a flower! He stepped forward and sat down opposite, put the empty bottle away, and was about to snatch another bottle from his red hand, but he dodged it.

"Miyin!"

The man waved his hand again and again and shouted helplessly, "Little Er! The strongest wine for the master to come to the five altars! After speaking, he rolled his eyes and looked at Yan Hong, "Commander Yan is so stingy, I don't want to drink your wine!"

Yan Hong looked out the window, raised his hand, took a sip and said, "I'm not stingy, I just dislike you" A simple sentence instantly exploded Mi Yin's hair! How? Disliked him?!! Has he always been clean? What a dislike! But Yan Hong on the other side could only suffer dumb losses, and depressedly drew circles on the table with his fingers.

"What did you do with me? Not enough money? ”

"Ahem, sir, am I that kind of person? Didn't you see that I just ordered the strongest drink? How dare you order without money! ”

Yan Hong sneered, "Why don't you dare?" Mi Yin was caught and touched her nose in embarrassment, her eyes were erratic, "That... That..." "Say what! I don't have time to listen to your nonsense! Yan Hong's voice instantly became extremely rough, obviously he was angry, Qi Yin didn't dare to provoke him, swallowed his saliva and said, "That, I played in Wanhualou a few days ago.. cough, when listening to the song, I overheard three people talking about the northern border, the emperor and what concubine..."

"The emperor and what concubine?! Which concubine? ”

"Hmm... At that time, I really didn't hear it clearly, but those people were wearing clothes that didn't look like the beams, and the tone of their speech was strange."

Yan Hong's hand holding the wine bottle was white and not the clothes of the beam, and he spoke in a tone, the emperor and... Could it be? Thinking about taking out three ingots from his arms, he still got up on the table, walked to the door, stopped, and said threateningly, "This matter, don't tell a third person about it." Otherwise, don't blame me for not missing the old love! After that, he pushed open the door and strode away, and when Xiao Er went upstairs with wine, he found that the building had already been empty, but fortunately, there were silver taels on the table, otherwise how to explain to the shopkeeper.

Yan Hong walked on the street, the mystery in his heart was messy, if it was said that she was the only concubine by the emperor's side, why did she provoke so many killings? How else could it have anything to do with the rebellion in the North? If only we could find out what happened back then... Thinking about it, a flash of inspiration flashed in my head! There's one place worth a visit!

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In the Mingluan Palace, Chu Xiang was teasing the dumplings with a silk handkerchief, Liang Qi fell crookedly beside her, supporting his chin with one hand, his eyes were tender like water, the dumplings were tired of playing, and his calves crawled to his face, and the soft hairs rubbed on the tip of his nose, Chu Xiang saw Liang Qi's frowning eyebrows, and knew that he must be uncomfortable, and hurriedly hugged the dumplings away, "The emperor is still unwell?"

Liang Qi got up, rubbed his nose, looked at the aggrieved ball, stretched out his finger, and poked its little head, "You are bold! How dare you climb on my face! The words are ruthless, but he is smiling, although this mink is naughty, it can make Xiang'er happy, it is older to find a companion for it to give birth to a litter of mink, and when their children will walk, they can follow a bunch of white little balls, he and Xiang'er stood in the distance and watched the children with the little balls like them, this picture is beautiful to think about!

Chu Xiang saw that the smile on Liang Qi's face could bloom, so he pulled his cheek with his hand, and then squeezed his hands into the middle, the original arrogant emperor, at this moment, Long Yan's expression was as funny as it was, Chu Xiang and Tuanzi both liked to see him like this, Liang Qi simply followed her body and fell on her lap, lifted the ball with one hand, put it on his chest, looked up at her and said, "In a few days, it will be the Royal Hunting Festival, I used to take Rong Cheng with me, and it will be seven days to go, this year, I want to bring one more person."

Tuanzi dishonestly played with Chu Xiang, his dragon face was not afraid at all, Chu Xiang paused after listening, and then said, "The emperor can take whoever he wants, you don't have to say it to your concubines" Liang Qi pulled the hair on the back of Tuanzi's neck from his nose, rubbed his nose and said, "Why doesn't Xiang'er want to think about who I want to take with me this time?"

Chu Xiang tilted his head, and the ball also learned from her, tilting his little head, and looking at him with watery eyes, "Does the emperor want to bring his concubines with him?"

Liang Qi smiled with satisfaction, "Xiang'er is not stupid, but I have this intention." "The Royal Hunting Festival is one of the most important festivals of the royal family, and I have never heard of hunting with female dependents throughout the ages, and the emperor should not break the rules because of his own selfish desires!"

Hey, Xiang'er is confused again! Rules are dead, but people are alive. Besides, the rules are also set by people, and I am the Son of Heaven, who can refute what I want to do? Xiang'er has never seen me riding a horse and shooting arrows, and when I was young, I was one of the best talents in Liangdu City, and even Ake's archery skills have never been better than me! ”

I want Xiang'er to see me when I was young... Besides, you can hunt the best snow fox in winter, I want to personally get one to make a handguard for Xiang'er, and I don't have to hold the heavy soup woman all day long in winter."

Liang Qi's words were very worrying, indeed, Chu Xiang had never seen him when he was young, and now he has already put on a majestic mask and become the Yuli Emperor who everyone admires, although he is the most real in front of her, but there is always something missing. The Royal Hunt Festival is his chance to show off his style, and he wants her to know that her husband is not a nerd who doesn't know anything but politics...

Tuanzi whined and was dissatisfied, Liang Qi grabbed it in the air and didn't put it down for a long time, and his little claws grabbed it in the air. Chu Xiang reached out and took the soft fur on the back of its neck and was silent, Liang Qi got up and stretched out his hands to hold her cheeks and looked at each other.

"Concubines, and the king's wishes"