In the Qianning Palace, Long Yichen looked at the speech that was half-kneeling on the ground, and slowly said, "Get up." After getting up, Long Yichen played with a delicate and sharp short knife and said, "Tell me what you found tonight." ”

"Damn it. As soon as the subordinates entered, they were surrounded by a group of black-clothed people, unable to get out until the master came to the rescue. Ci Feng lowered his head and said with guilt, "My subordinates have nothing to gain except for seeing a red-clothed masked woman. ”

Long Yichen frowned and whispered, "The masked woman in red? ”

Ci Feng hurriedly said: "It is the woman who was injured by the master, this woman is strong in martial arts, and she has achieved light skills, but a few moves make her subordinates powerless to parry, and according to the observation of her subordinates, she is the leader of these black-clothed people." Master, do you need your subordinates to check on her? ”

Long Yichen sharpened his hand on the short knife, thought for a long time and said, "Check!" Naturally, it is necessary to investigate, to find out the behind-the-scenes instructions from this woman, and then catch them all. "The person who can't even beat the style of speech must not be an ordinary person, if this woman is not a person from the rivers and lakes, then it can only be ...... In short, no one should try to snatch this throne from me.

"No." After the resignation, he left the Qianning Palace, but unexpectedly met Xue Wanqing outside the palace gate. He had always been very wary of the people on the second prince's side, and when he saw Xue Wanqing, his brows furrowed, and he looked at Xue Wanqing with unkind eyes.

Xue Wanqing vaguely remembered that the person in front of the palace gate was someone from the emperor's side, tilted her head and thought for a moment before remembering that this person seemed to be called ...... Rhetoric? She stepped forward with a smile and said to Cifeng: "Cifeng, can the emperor be inside?" ”

Ci Feng didn't expect Xue Wanqing to take the initiative to come forward to talk to him, he was stunned for a while, then recovered his expression, and said: "The emperor is in the palace." ”

Xue Wanqing nodded slightly and walked into the palace. A eunuch stopped her, and she recognized it as Li Quan, the eunuch next to the emperor. Li Quan smiled politely at Xue Wanqing and said, "If the beauty wants to see the emperor, she needs to wait here for a while, and wait for the miscellaneous family to go in and report it." ”

Xue Wanqing nodded and stopped, but her eyes were already looking towards the palace, as if her eyes could see him through one door after another.

After a while, Li Quan walked out and led Xue Wanqing into the palace.

Long Yichen was finishing the recital at this time, he put the pile of recitals aside, rubbed his temples, and happened to see Xue Wanqing walking towards this side.

Long Yichen motioned for Li Quan to step back and said to Xue Wanqing, "Why are you here?" ”

Xue Wanqing smiled: "It's nothing, I just want to come and see you." ”

Long Yichen beckoned her to come over. After she Yingying came over, Long Yichen grabbed her waist and pulled her to his lap with a slight force.

Xue Wanqing was defenseless at the moment, exclaimed softly, held the table on the side with both hands, and narrowly stabilized her body.

Long Yichen looked at the person in his arms, stroked her soft green silk with his hand, and said softly: "I heard from the palace people, you have searched for me several times today. Do you think so? Well? ”

The hot breath sprayed on Xue Wanqing's neck, making her blush a little. She was a little tempted to sit up, because it was a little unnatural for her to be so close, but if she moved slightly, the hand around her waist tightened. She sighed in her heart, and had no choice but to give up.

Xue Wanqing remembered that she hadn't answered Long Yichen's question yet, so she whispered, "I originally boiled a bowl of soup and wanted to make up for your body." But I've looked for you several times and you're not there, so I'm really worried that something has happened to you......"

Long Yichen saw Xue Wanqing's unnaturalness, smiled, let go of Xue Wanqing, and said, "It's so late, don't go back, wait for me in my bedroom, I'll come in a while."

After Long Yichen's hand left, Xue Wanqing was like being amnestied, and when she heard Long Yichen's words, she raised her eyebrows and said, "But ......"

Long Yichen seemed to have already seen through what she wanted to say, and interrupted: "I will send someone to tell Qiaoyun." With that, he strode out of the house.

He really knew what he wanted to say, and Xue Wanqing smiled.

Sitting in the dormitory, before seeing Long Yichen's figure, Xue Wanqing poured herself a cup of tea boringly, thinking about some big and small things, and couldn't help but be distracted.

She thought of her father, who had no affection for her, who used him to seek power for him, and who had always been a cold tool of him. Although Xue Cheng is just the father of this body, when Xue Wanqing decides to replace the original body and write her life for her, she has already regarded anyone in the original body as her own person, but Xue Cheng disappointed her.

She thought of the two packets of medicine she had thrown away, and a trace of fear and fear rose in her heart. She didn't listen to Xue Cheng and didn't become his "good daughter", so what will he do to himself in the future? and the King Xuan who has never met before, if he messes up his plan to seize the throne, what will be the terrible end?

"What are you thinking?" A deep and magnetic voice sounded beside her, she stood up in shock, and when she saw that it was Long Yichen, she said happily: "You are here?" ”

Long Yichen didn't say anything, the smile on the corner of her mouth was so tempting for some reason, maybe he had never seen such a pure smile since he grew up in the deep palace of deceit. He looked at the shallow pear vortex on her lips and couldn't help but kiss it gently.

He reached out and cupped her shy face, gently sucking on her soft lips, greedily grabbing her breath. She smelled the faint scent of grass after he bathed, and her body gradually became weak, and she fell softly into his arms. When she was about to suffocate, he was reluctant to leave her gently quivering lips.

In front of me, the beauty in thin clothes, crystal clear skin, exuding a faint fragrance, the jade hairpin pulls up three thousand green silk, and the light evening makeup is fresh and elegant, which is extraordinarily charming.

He picked her up, gently lowered her to the couch, and with a wave of his hand, extinguished all the candles in the room, and the surroundings were suddenly dark.

Reaching out and pulling her jade hairpin off, a green silk drape spread out. He brushed the green silk from her mouth, and his lips involuntarily stroked her forehead.

Before she could react, Luo Shang had already half faded, and the breeze blew, and she couldn't help but feel a hint of coolness, prompting her to lean forward and cling to his warm body.

Dark incense.

The curtain stubble was stubble down with his bare hands, covering the beauty of a room.