After the crowd in Yuanchen Palace dispersed, Yan'er served Chu Changting to sleep.

In a pavilion outside Yuanchen Palace, Han Yaoxi knelt in front of Yi Lunhuan. Yi Lunhuan gently shook the fallen leaves on his sleeves, looked at Han Miao's eyes with vigilant temptation, and said softly: "You saved Concubine Chen, I can meet your needs, you can say it."

Han Miaoxi kowtowed heavily, and her voice was sincere: "The slave and maid implore Your Majesty to transfer the slave and maid to serve Concubine Chen." ”

Yi Lunhuan's eyes were cold, he squinted, and asked, "Why?" ”

"Slave maid...... The slave maid was originally Concubine Chen's dowry maid. Han Miaoxi gritted her teeth and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"How can you say this, didn't she know you when you rescued Concubine Chen?" Yi Lun Wan rubbed the jade wrench finger in his hand, his face was careless.

"Your Majesty's intentions, slaves and maids are difficult to guess. It's just that the slave maid and Concubine Chen have a deep relationship, and they haven't seen each other for many days, and the slave and maid really miss Concubine Chen's mother very much, I don't know if Your Majesty can allow the slave and maid to ......"

"Han Yao, what are you thinking?" Yi Lun frowned slightly.

"No matter what the slave maid thinks, the slave and maid are sincere to Concubine Chen."

"In this deep palace, the slave is a person who is willing to sacrifice his life for Concubine Chen."

"What if I'm not allowed?" Yi Lunhuan sneered.

Han Xiaoxi bit her lip, and she didn't know what to answer for a while. Midsummer was like a scorching heat, but the man in front of him was like an iceberg, which made Han Miaoxi feel chills.

"Han Miao, according to the generation, do you have to call me an uncle?" Yi Lunhuan shook off a Qianshan jade bone cool fan, and said lightly while fanning the wind.

Han Yaoxi's eyes were instantly cold, she raised her head sharply to stare at Yi Lunhuan, but she quickly showed an innocent smile and said, "What is Your Majesty talking about?" Slaves and maids are lowly commoners, how can they have a blood relationship with His Majesty. ”

"The illegitimate daughter of my prince's brother, Yi Jiao. The biological mother Han died in childbirth, and the abolished prince sent you to your aunt's house before he lost power, and asked you to call her aunt. ”

"I'm right, my aunt." Yi Lunhuan chuckled, a thin layer of cold mist floated on his cold eyes, and his face was as cold as an ice cave.

"Why did you come to the palace? Avenge your rebellious father and kill me? He lowered his eyes and stared at Han Miao, and the murderous aura rose around him at that moment.

Han Miaoji smiled lightly, her chest rose and fell violently, her delicate face floated with a familiar sense of arrogance and alienation, she opened her mouth and was stunned for a long time, but she couldn't say a word.

The night was cool, Han Miaoxi sniffed, and an inexplicable sadness filled her chest.

"No matter what the slave wants to do, she will never hurt Concubine Chen."

"You know, your arrogant look now looks like Yi Qingpan." Yi Lun stood with his eyes on Han Miao's face, ethereal and distant.

"Su He said to me, you and Chu Changting are like sisters."

"But now you say that you and Su Jin have a deep relationship."

"Han Miao, you are Yi Qingpan's bloodline, I can't leave you behind, plus you know the secret of me and Chu Changting. Your life won't live tomorrow. ”

"But guess what. I lost Su Jin, a chess piece to balance Su Fu, and I got you again. ”

"Su He loves you very much. But you left him. ”

"A woman who has become cold and affectionate for the sake of hatred."

"Before going to bed, Changting told me that she liked you very much and wanted to keep you by her side."

"I will keep your life for you for the time being."

"From now on, you will become a pawn in the balance of Su Mansion on behalf of Su Jin."

After Yi Lunhuan finished speaking, Mei Makeup appeared silently from the side, pinching Han Miao's face and giving her a pill. Han Miaoji didn't resist, and obediently swallowed the pill.

"With this pill, you can't hurt or die, so give me a good life. Stay by the side of the pavilion and make her happy. ”

"But if you tell Changting about the past, I will tell you to live and not die."

"If you have any schemes, just go ahead and see."

"I'm really curious, who has better means than Yi Qingpan."

The words fell, and Yi Lunhuan also disappeared from Han Miao's sight, leaving only the ground full of fallen leaves.

Han Miao's head was held high, and a blazing flame burned on her delicate face. Under the clear moon, her body gradually became hot, as violently scorching as a soldering iron being roasted on a fire.

She slowly stood up, her lonely figure like a crane.

Under the dense shade of the trees not far away, Qiu Cairen covered his mouth tightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief and panic. After Han Miaoxi walked away, she hurried back to Kunci Palace from behind the bushes, not daring to delay for a second.

After returning to Kunci Palace, Qiu Cairen retreated from everyone, leaving only mercy clothes by his side. She casually handed her a few walnuts, and then began to peel one herself, her slender nails peeling open the thin, brittle walnut shell, making a nice crisp sound.

Lian Yi looked at her mother in confusion, and asked weakly: "What, does the mother have anything to tell the slave maid?" ”

"Lianyi, you grew up in Fengzhao since you were a child?" Qiu Cairen gently blew off the skin on the walnut kernel, looked at the kernel in his hand and asked softly.

"yes, what's wrong with the mother?"

"Do you know the Prime Minister?" Qiu Cairen stuffed the walnut kernel into Pianyi's hand and lowered his voice.

Lian Yi was stunned - the three words of the first prime minister, this is a big taboo in the palace. She shook her head, held Qiu Cairen's hand, and whispered anxiously: "Niangniang! In this palace, you can't mention the first prime minister! ”

"It's okay, it's okay, the owner is just curious, and I want to ask your daughter Chu Changting. I heard that she is the first beauty of Tianzhuo, but unfortunately the owner has not had the opportunity to see her face so far...... Do you know where you can see the portrait of Chu Changting? ”

"This ...... The slave doesn't know. However, the slave's brother is in the business of selling books in Fengzhao, maybe the slave can ask the brother to see if there is a portrait of her on the Fengzhao Beauty Chronicle. Mercy replied.

If the emperor really asked Chu Changting to replace Su Jin and erased her memory, then the portrait of Chu Changting in Fengzhao's books should be completely destroyed. It's hard to find. Qiu Cairen slowly tightened the walnut in his hand, and a pair of peach blossom eyes flashed with shrewd light.

"This is not to be publicized. If your brother can't find her portrait, the owner will find a way to go out of the palace and personally go to the head of Fengzhao Printing Bookstore. Qiucai put the walnut kernel in the hand of Pian Yi, and his voice softened, with Liang Nan's soft tone, which was seductive, "Pian Yi, this matter is a whim of the master, you must not let others know, otherwise the lives of our master and servant will not be guaranteed." ”

After hearing this, Lian Yi was very useful, she nodded firmly, and replied: "Don't worry, the slave and maid will definitely do it." ”

After the mercy left, Qiu Cairen put a walnut kernel in his mouth and chewed it slowly. She took a deep breath and fiddled with her long, bright red nails, ghostly sinister in her peach blossom eyes.

If you don't let others harm your precious Yuanchen Palace Niangniang, then the owner will start with Yuanchen Palace Niangniang and directly disintegrate the two of you?

Besides, looking at today's scene, Concubine Chen is sincere to the emperor.

The more sincere you are, the easier it is to deal with.

The slender jade hands tightened suddenly, the remaining walnut kernels in their hands shattered in response, and a dangerous smile like poppies bloomed on the bewitching and beautiful face.

In July, the sun is blazing.

In the Qiankun Palace, in the half-person-tall glazed porcelain dragon and phoenix basin, the mountains of ice are constantly steaming cold. On the table, in the glass transparent lamp, the cool ripples of the herbal tea to cool off.

Yi Lun Fu'an was dressed in official documents seriously, and remained motionless for two hours.

Kang Jiuhe was distressed when he watched from the side, so he secretly asked the little eunuch at the door to call Chu Changting to come, even if he didn't let Yi Lunhuan stop writing, it would be good to fan him with a cool breeze.

For two months, as long as Yi Lunhuan went to the harem, he would only go to Chu Changting's dormitory. The ministers of the DPRK and China have already had some complaints about this, and some people even suggested another draft, but they were all rejected by Yi Lunhuan one by one. Kang Jiuhe was very speechless about this, when he didn't have a concubine, he had to keep admonishing when he didn't have a concubine, and now he had a concubine who was always pampered, and they were still admonishing. I really don't know when this group of old ministers will stop.

Taking advantage of this gap, Kang Jiuhe began to think nonsense. Thinking about it, he found that the Mei family had entered the main hall, so he hurriedly straightened his body and hid behind the screen in time.

Yi Lunhuan looked up and found that it was Mei Hao, who was in charge of receiving the news from Nan Yaoyue's spies, he put down his pen and had a bad premonition hovering in his heart.

"The third prince of Nan Yaoyue is dead. The death was very strange, saying that it was triggered by an old illness and drinking, but Mei Qing said that he was poisoned when he investigated the body. ”

"Huang Zhengyu has a total of three princes, and one died, why don't you mourn the whole country?" Yi Lunhuan frowned slightly.

"I don't know, I died very secretly, I was carried out of the prince's mansion overnight, and I didn't mourn secretly."

There was an inexplicable sense of crisis hovering in his heart, and Yi Lunhuan subconsciously rubbed the jade wrench finger in his hand, with a complicated expression.

"Isn't Nan Yaoyue's brotherly relationship very harmonious? is not fratricidal, and there is no usurpation of power, why don't you mourn secretly, is there any unsavory palace secret? ”

"Mei Qing tried her best to find out the news, but the entire Yaoyue Palace was impenetrable, and she couldn't find out the news." Mei Hao replied respectfully, her voice without a trace of emotion.

Either the court is overturned, or Huang Zhengyu wants to protect this troublemaker.

The former is a royal affair, while the latter has to be vigilant.

"I know, continue to keep an eye on every move of the Yaoyue Palace."

After Mei Hao left, Yi Lunhuan suddenly felt like a numb heart, he threw aside all the twists and turns in front of him, and drank all the herbal tea in the glass cup, still feeling that the heat in his body was unbearable, and there was a nameless fire surging in his heart, which made his whole state on the verge of exploding.

What went wrong?

Just when Yi Lunhuan was full of irritability, the little eunuch outside the door hurriedly came and said with a smile:

"Congratulations to the Emperor! Congratulations to the Emperor! Concubine Chen is happy! ”