He Dangli didn't know why he had been so sleepy recently, just because he was tossed and ruthless.

"It just so happened that I was taking a nap with Li'er." Qinghe directly picked up the person horizontally and walked to the bed, and suddenly he was so frightened that He Dangli trembled. A pair of rippling phoenix eyes are foggy at the moment, filled with hazy mist, and timid; "Then you can't beat Ah Li with a stick anymore, Ah Li has to sleep."

When the words fell, he shrank in fear.

"No, doesn't Li'er like Xianggong's little stick." Qinghe feels that Li'er now seems to be more liked and loved than before, and he can't wait to die on her.

"Ugly, I don't like it." And will beat her, she is not stupid, how can she like it.

"Who is in front of this ugly stick and screamed happily, it turns out that the person is not Li'er, Xianggong knows, it must be called Ah Li's duplicity." In just a few steps, the people who have just been in the dark for a short time are a little excited. The large, jointed hand even reached into the empty spot where the head had fallen.

The warm breath was evenly sprayed on her slightly sensitive earlobe.

"I'm going to sleep." He Dangli heard the shift in the man's words, and quickly closed his eyes. The bare/naked white tender calves swayed slightly from time to time, for fear that she would continue to pull herself to make pancakes.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the rain poured down, and He Dangli slept very unsteadily. There is an illusion that I am being thrown around, and even hot and cold for a while, and when I want to open my eyes, my eyelids weigh as much as a thousand pounds, and my whole body is more like being stripped of all my strength.

In a pitch-black carriage made of black ironwood, He Dangli slept sweetly with a small pillow, completely unaware of the bloody wind and rain outside.

Sleepy's little nose suddenly moved, as if she smelled the sweet smell of her favorite white sugar cake, which was unique to Xianggong, and at this moment even her dreams were filled with a sweet fragrance.

And she also dreamed that Xianggong came to her and took her home.

The peach blossom tree at home has already produced peaches, which are big and sweet, and they are sweet and juicy in one bite.

Outside the carriage, it poured rain and fell weekly. The four men were in a three-legged state, and none of them would give in one more step.

Just because if they take a step back, then they will completely lose the opportunity to hug her, and for them, it will be worse than death.

"I don't know that Your Majesty and the famous regent of Wu have a preference for robbing wives, and it is difficult to achieve it if it spreads, and I am not afraid that the world will laugh at it." Su Yan, who was holding a Molan oil paper umbrella, sneered, and his slightly drooping eyebrows and eyes were full of thick and ruthless colors that could not be dissolved.

In just two months, the person has become thinner and thinner, and the dark and gloomy vulture color that has not dissipated has not dissipated between his eyebrows.

The rain was heavy tonight, but it was a lot of tension in the four people. Some are just endless gunpowder wars, and even the air can smell the thick smell of fireworks.

"I don't know when my concubine became the wife of a commoner such as you, and even an aunt who looks like a half-slave, it's not a shame to say it, and she keeps saying that she likes Ah Li, but in the end, she even has a stingy wife, and she is really a who stands and stands, just like a with an excuse in the market." Cui Lan held an azure ink and plum oil paper umbrella, and the corners of his lips rose. His gaze was as cold as if he was looking at a swarm of useless ants, so weak that he could be completely crushed to death with just a move of his fingers.

And if there is anyone present who is worthy of his jealousy, it is that man.

Qinghe's face was so blue that he could drip ink, and his fists were clenched. The green tendons between his foreheads were rising, and he was furious.

He never thought that Cui Lan would be so frustrated, even worse than him.

"Shut up." Every word seemed to be squeezed out of between the teeth, revealing a strong sense of cold anger. It's like a demon who chooses people in the night, or a demon who has just escaped from the abyss of hell.

"Heh, I still don't know the two regent who is above 10,000 people under one person, and the other is an emperor who has 3,000 beauties in the harem. Why did you spy on other people's wives alone, and even be there, and use such a means in the third place, it's shameful. An agarwood whose face had long been tarnished by distortion sneered, and her knife-sharp gaze stayed on the two of them and never let go.

"It's no different to say more, this king wants to see tonight, which of you has the courage to snatch people from this king." Qinghe made a gesture backwards, and the man in black in the ambush and dark night was like a shadow without footsteps, silently harvesting one dead head after another.

In the distance, the lights of the mountains were lit up in the rain, and the sound of the iron rider was so loud that it seemed that even the ground under his feet was trembling.

The cold and merciless rain is still dripping, but no one knows who killed the deer tonight.

The night is still very long, and even the rain doesn't seem to stop.

It rained overnight and stopped in the early hours of the morning. The leaves on the willow branches were so green that they pitied the remnants of the fire that had fallen from the storm.

The rain that flowed away drove the filthy and thick rootless flowers and quietly melted into the dust.

And when she woke up, she found herself sleeping in the carriage again. The look is wilting, like an eggplant beaten by frost in winter, or the kind of bruising.

The carriage was moving fast, and she had been discovering it for so long. She was the only one in the carriage, and every time the meal arrived, someone would bring in food from outside, but she had never seen anyone.

For a moment, her whole heart seemed to be panicking, and even the food she ate was getting less and less. The delicate white porcelain face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a peony flower that had been sucked of all its nutrients.

Curl yourself up into a small ball and cower in the corner. With her hands on her knees, she buried her head in it, as if this was the only way to give her a sense of ethereal security.

She had never wished for someone to be there for her and talk to her at this moment. Even the one she hates the most keeps calling her 'Li'er', it's better than her now.

The carriage drove into Jinling City, He Dangli was helped out of the carriage, and then sat in the sedan chair, completely unaware of where he was now and where he should go.

It's just that I feel that I've been sleepy lately, as if I can sleep dimly as soon as I dip it on a soft pillow, and the flesh on her stomach is getting more and more. Even she can't pinch it sometimes, and I don't know if Xianggong finds her, whether he will dislike her for being fat, maybe ugly.

When He Dangli was thinking wildly, the sedan chair was carried into the Qingyuan Palace.

The palace was empty, and she didn't know where it was, let alone what fate awaited her.

He stayed in place like a piece of wood, motionless, and seemed to be stunned at a certain place. This palace felt familiar to her, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

It's just inexplicable, she doesn't like it here. Because it gave her a suffocating feeling of depression, she was overwhelmed, and she just wanted to escape for a while, the farther away the better, and never get close to here for half a minute.

"Ah Li." A deep male voice came from the inner room, accompanied by the sound of footsteps as the beaded curtain shook, causing her to lose her mind for a moment.

Cui Lan, who was dressed in a dark dragon robe, looked at Ah Li, who knelt on the ground five years ago and begged him, and Ah Li, who had fought in a robe, returned here, and that heart full of holes was being refilled little by little, rising and hot.

On his face, which had not been shown for a long time, his first heartfelt smile bloomed in the past five years.

His flower slave has returned, and is standing in front of him at this moment. Just like many years ago, waiting for him to come.

He Dangli just looked at him, didn't move, didn't even change his eyes, it was like looking at a stranger who was strange, but the slight backward footsteps revealed her true thoughts in her heart, she was afraid of him.

"Ah Li, it's me." Cui Lan didn't care about her indifference and fear, as long as she came back. He can not care about the rest, not to mention that some feelings can be cultivated slowly, and he is not in a hurry.

"Do you know how much I have missed you in the past five years, and how much I regret my decision. I shouldn't have let you go half a step away from me, or you'll disappear again......"

He Dangli is now completely living in the Qingyuan Palace, and even the Imperial Forest Army guarding outside the palace is only a lot more. Compared with the past, it is so strict that not even a fly can fly in, and even the edible food sent in has to be checked repeatedly.

In the eyes of others, it is undoubtedly Emperor Xianzong who re-treasured a beauty after the general Huwei of the year, and his favor is even more prosperous than that of the general Huwei of the year, and people can't help but imagine how beautiful the beauty in the Lianpian is.

This is not only in the harem, but also in the court. After all, the three princes are all adults, but His Majesty has not had the intention of establishing the lord of the East Palace for a long time, what if the most favored beauty at this moment gives birth to a son.

No matter how much the things outside are talked about, they have nothing to do with the people inside.

And she knew, she was under house arrest.

It's like the real literal meaning, except for that man, she can't see anyone, even the palace maid who delivers food and utensils needs to be separated from her by a spring peony gold silk screen.

After a long time, this legendary beauty who was hidden by the golden house has become more and more popular, and even several small towns around Jinling have heard of it.

More good people compared her appearance with General Huwei back then, but what they didn't know was that the two of them were actually one person.