Murong Che raised his eyebrows: "Then if you annoy me again, I may come again." ”

An Miao shook her head firmly: "You, no." ”

"Why not? I am the emperor, and the weather is uncertain, even if you are my sweetheart, I can still be ruthless. ”

An Miao stared at his eyes, shallow friendship flowed in the eyes of the two, she hooked her lips slightly, confident and bright: "It's a concubine, I will never give you this opportunity." ”

Such a stupid thing, if there was another time, she would definitely go to hell.

She is not stupid and will choose to be good to herself.

In this way, there is no obstacle for the two of them.

Murong Che stretched out his hand.

An Miao glanced at his hand and put it on happily.

Murong Che pulled her up hard, and An Miao took advantage of the situation and turned around and fell into Murong Che's arms.

She took the initiative to wrap her arms around his strong waist.

"That's good." Murong Che hugged her head and let out a satisfied sigh.

Since the first meeting, he has had a little more affection for her, and what happened after that made him sure that the person in front of him was his beloved.

"I'm sorry." An Miao apologized for her impulsive behavior.

Murong Che glanced at her pale and weak face, and patted her head gently: "I understand, there is no need to apologize." ”

What has happened in the past will be in the past, and will not be played out in the future.

That's enough.

"Thank you." An Miao raised her head and thanked her heartily.

Thank you for not bothering, thank you for giving me a chance.

"An Yan, on the fifth day of the next lunar month, I will enter the palace." Murong Che told An Miao bad news.

An Miao's eyes widened in surprise: "How can it be the fifth day of the next month?" Shouldn't it be the sixteenth of this month? ”

Oh, by the way, she remembered, on the day of the fifteenth, the purpose of the two palace maids was to kill her. It seems that the person behind this scene is An Yan.

Only a brainless person like An Yan can do such a stupid thing.

"Well, because I got the evidence of her fornication with someone, I deliberately chose a few days before the marriage and made a holy decree, An Yan's reputation is over."

Even if she enters the palace, a concubine with bad deeds is not qualified to become a queen.

He is doing this, just to cut off An Yan's future, and at the same time, to control one of the queen mother's feet.

"So, what about the two palace maids? Recruited? "If you can get the evidence that An Yan framed her, in the future, when An Yan wants to get her, it will definitely make An Yan break her mind, and she will achieve the goal of defending and attacking.

Speaking of this, Murong Che was melancholy: "Those two palace maids have been imprisoned, and they have been tortured all kindly, but they didn't say anything, and in the end, they were beaten to death." ”

"What!" An Miao was dumbfounded.

That's it!

"Okay, don't mention this matter, I will arrange another dormitory for you, you have been tortured a lot recently, and you need to rest a lot."

An Miao bowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

As a result, An Miao was rearranged in the palace, which was the palace of the Ripple Palace, which was relatively close to the Imperial Garden.

The Imperial Garden is not close to the Shouyuan Palace and the Yizheng Palace, but the scenery here is excellent. An Miao understood Murong Che's good intentions in such an arrangement.

After all, there is a queen mother above, ostensibly to return the government, but the decision-making power of the main matter is still in the hands of the queen mother, and Murong Che cannot be too public.

Soon, the third year of junior high school arrived, and An Yan got married.

An Yan's title is that Concubine An, who lives in Xianghe Palace, has thirty palace maids and thirty eunuchs, whether it is the decoration or furnishings of Xianghe Palace itself, it is much better than An Miao's Palace.

What surprised An Miao the most was that An Yan had not troubled her since she got married, and she only went to Shou'an Palace to ask for peace on weekdays, and even the emperor had not stepped into her Xianghe Palace for many days, and he didn't have any opinions.

After recuperating a little better, An Miao often went to the Imperial Garden and Tai Hospital.

When you go to the Imperial Garden, you can see the scenery and observe what herbs can be used, and when you go to the Imperial Hospital, it is very simple to read a book.

The more medical books she reads, the better things for her.

This harem, after all, is not peaceful, not long-term, she is very likely to be calculated and lose her life. And this medical skill can save her life at a critical time.

After looking at it for a while, she felt her eyes a little glazed.

She thought she was tired, so she stopped to rest for a while, but when she looked again, it was still flowers.

Is there a problem with your eyes that you have been overusing your eyes recently?

An Miao rubbed her eyes, there was no discomfort, she just looked at things.

Is it sick?

She took her pulse, and the pulse was normal, with no signs of floating or voiding.

In this way, you must be thinking too much.

An Miao shook her head, put down the book, and went to the couch to sleep.

On the other side, after An Yan went to Shou'an Palace to ask for peace, she did not leave, but retired all the palace people and had a private conversation with the Queen Mother.

"Auntie, the emperor has never stepped into my Xianghe Palace on the wedding day, this blink of an eye for more than half a month, no matter how I send someone to invite, the emperor will not come, what should I do." Without outsiders, An Yan regained her true nature and walked around the palace with a look of chagrin.

The Queen Mother was holding the Buddhist beads and chanting the scriptures, and she didn't open her eyes when she heard her chanting, but only reminded An Yan that the footsteps would make her irritable.

An Yan stopped, sat next to the Queen Mother, supported her head with her hands, and looked over without any image: "Auntie, what should I do." ”

"This palace reminded you before, guard against arrogance and rashness, and think about everything before acting. Why, it's only been more than a month, and I forgot about it? ”

"No, my niece didn't forget, otherwise my niece would have acted a long time ago." However, it is this lack of urgency that makes people the most impatient.

How long will it take to wait? Also, the emperor doesn't favor her, and her life in this harem is also a lot more difficult.

"Anxiety is a willful move, and the Yu Imperial Palace is not beneficial."

Meaning, she has to wait?

An Yan was about to cry: "Auntie, when will it be, my niece still wants to climb up, but looking at the current situation, my niece is afraid that she will have no chance." ”

The Queen Mother slowly opened her eyes, disdainful and displeased: "Calm down." ”

An Yan pursed her lips dissatisfiedly.

The Queen Mother sorted out the Buddhist beads in her hand and continued to close her eyes: "From tomorrow, you don't have to come to ask for peace, copy all the books of Confucius and Mencius a hundred times, and you are not allowed to come out if you can't finish copying." ”

All the books of Confucius and Mencius, how many words are there at one time!

An Yan was dumbfounded: "Auntie, it's unfair for you to treat me like this!" ”

Fair?

"In this harem, how can there ever be fairness? You have forgotten all your previous teachings. ”

"Auntie!" An Yan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the Queen Mother.

"Go ahead."

In this way, even if An Yan was dissatisfied, she couldn't say anything, so she had to agree through gritted teeth.

"My niece is leaving." Dropping these words, An Yan turned around very hard, bringing a gust of wind.

After An Yan left, the Queen Mother opened her eyes and smiled slowly.

An Yan is her niece, although she is not successful, she also needs to be supported. Now in this palace, there are only two concubines, An Yan and An Miao.

Murong Che certainly loves An Miao, but if he is a person who loves Chong, what if he is gone?

The storm will come soon.