"Aifei, you are so bold, are you not afraid of being punished by me?" Xie Yuchen's eyes shone slightly, and he said faintly.

The deep male voice is full of magnetism, just like the crisp sake, which makes people have an endless aftertaste.

"The emperor is reluctant to blame his concubines." Murong Hao raised his eyebrows, looked at Xie Yuchen with burning eyes, pursed his lips and chuckled.

The beauty smiles, just like the warm sun in the spring, shining on people's hearts.

Murong is not bad in the harem, but he can't catch Xie Yuchen's thoughts.

"Concubine Ai is being naughty again." Xie Yuchen's dark phoenix eyes stared at Murong Hao, and his big broad palm caressed her slender waist, gently bringing her into his arms.

"Oops."

Suddenly, Murong Hao felt a pain in her waist, she frowned slightly, shouted coquettishly, and blinked at Xie Yuchen with a pair of bright eyes.

"When the emperor finishes lunch, it is better to stay in Rongyi Palace, and the concubines want to dance for the emperor." Murong Hao leaned in Xie Yuchen's ear and said softly.

The warm breath sprayed on his earlobes, and the demeanor between the two seemed ambiguous.

Murong Hao was thinking about the Fa and wanted to leave Xie Yuchen to spend the night in Rongyi Palace.

"I still have to deal with the government, I love the concubine and don't mess around." Xie Yuchen's magnetic voice opened slightly, and he pinched Murong Hao with his big backhand palm.

"But the emperor hasn't spent the night here with his concubines for a long time."

Murong Hao looked at Xie Yuchen with a coquettish look on his delicate cheeks, and his beautiful eyes were shining at Xie Yuchen.

Those pitiful eyes would have been pitiful for the man when he saw it.

"I'll talk about it when I'm done with lunch."

Xie Yuchen, who had been quiet, said in a deep voice.

Sensing that Xie Yuchen's face had changed slightly, Murong Hao immediately restrained Fang Cai's delicate pretentiousness, and instead reluctantly walked out of Xie Yuchen's arms.

"The concubine is single-minded to the emperor, and the emperor can live up to the concubine's sincerity?"

Really wanted to keep Xie Yuchen in Rongyi Palace, Murong looked delicate, and said in a low voice.

Since ancient times, emperors have been so affectionate, Xie Yuchen lowered his phoenix eyes and looked at Murong Hao, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil arc and said: "I haven't seen you for many days, and my concubine is becoming more and more naughty." ”

"The emperor doesn't want to make fun of his concubines." Murong Hao held a silk handkerchief in his hand, covering his cheeks, and said delicately.

As soon as the words fell, Yu'er walked in from outside the palace.

She knelt respectfully on the ground: "Back to the concubine Niangniang, lunch has been prepared." ”

I saw that Murong Hao nodded slightly, waved his hand and signaled the slave on his side to retreat.

After a moment's effort, the slave maid walked into the palace with a beautiful meal in her hand.

After Xie Yuchen took his seat, Murong Hao sat down.

"Your Majesty, taste it, this is the white fungus soup that the concubine specially ordered to cook for you in the imperial dining room." Murong Hao said softly, with a happy look on his face.

But Xie Yuchen only simply ate a few bites, and then stopped.

Murong Haoxiu, who was beside him, frowned slightly, and hurriedly sent a white silk handkerchief, "Aren't these dishes to the emperor's appetite?" ”

"I've eaten, I'm going back to deal with the government." Xie Yuchen said indifferently, and was about to get up and leave.

In desperation, Murong Hao had no choice but to bow and say, "The concubine respectfully sends the emperor." ”

Looking at the bright yellow figure disappearing in front of the palace gate, the sweetness on Murong Hao's face instantly became gloomy, she stood up, looked coldly at the slave waiting by her side, and shouted in a deep voice: "You still don't kneel down for the palace?" ”

The loud shout immediately shocked everyone present, and everyone's faces turned pale, and they immediately knelt on the ground, not daring to come out.

The palace was silent in an instant, revealing a strange chill.

Yu'er's face turned pale, and she stood behind Murong Hao timidly, and she didn't speak for a long time.

The delicious delicacies placed in the palace also exude an enticing aroma, and the fragrance makes people can't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Who told the Imperial Dining Room to make these lunches?" Murong Hao's eyes sank, and he asked in a cold voice. Miao

The slaves and maids kneeling on the ground were silent, looking at each other, and no one dared to say a word.

Yu'er on her side trembled and walked over: "Hui Niangniang, these meals are all ordered by you." ”

Hearing this, Murong Hao's face sank, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, scanning the slaves and maids waiting in the palace.

"Nonsense." Murong said angrily, she wished that the emperor would stay in Rongyi Palace.

Yu'er's face on the side turned pale, and she immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "I also asked Concubine Xian to atone for her sins, it's all the slave's fault." ”

Thinking of Xie Yuchen's resolute figure when he left, it made Murong Hao's heart blocked, and she shouted coldly: "Retreat from the palace." ”

"Yes."

At the moment, Murong Hao was angry, and many slaves and maids suffered because of this, and everyone didn't dare to say a word, so they immediately saluted, turned around and retreated.

As soon as Yu'er stepped out of the palace with her hind feet, a crackling sound sounded behind her.

She trembled with fright, and hurriedly hid under the eaves, with a face of fear and fear.

It seemed that they had long been accustomed to this matter, and the slaves and maids waiting in the courtyard all looked at each other, and they all looked cautious.

A gorgeous sedan chair walked on the palace road.

The man sitting on the sedan chair was dressed in a bright yellow robe, his deep eyes were burning forward, and his cold face was indifferent.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his body exuded the momentum of dominating the world.

Wang Dafu, who followed the side of the sedan chair, looked not far away, and saw Chaohua Palace at a glance.

A shrewd look flashed in his eyes, shook off the dust, and reminded in a low voice: "Back to the emperor, there is Chaohua Palace in front of you." ”

This is reminding Xie Yuchen whether to go to Ye Hao's palace to sit down.

But who knew that Xie Yuchen didn't raise his head, he looked indifferent, waved his hand and said, "Go to Qingyin Palace." ”

Wang Dafu's attentive look froze on his face, and in desperation, he had to order the servants to carry the sedan chair to the Qingyin Palace.

A bright yellow sedan chair passed in front of the gate of Chaohua Palace, and Ah Ruan, who had just returned from picking up objects from Shangshu Mansion, saw it.

Seeing Xie Yuchen's sedan chair going farther and farther, she frowned slightly, stepped on the food box on her wrist, and walked into the Chaohua Palace.

Ye Hao, who didn't know anything about the things outside, was sitting upright on the chair, holding the teacup in her slender fingers, she took a sip, looking relieved.

At this time, Ah Ruan anxiously walked into the palace and saluted Ye Zhen and said, "The slave maid asks for the mother." ”

"This palace asked you to go to Shangshu Mansion to pick up something, why are you so slow?" Ye Hao lowered her eyes and slowly placed the teacup in her hand on the table.

A Ruan on the side had a hesitant look on his face, and only after a while did he say back: "Back to the noble concubine, the slave and maid...... The slave saw the emperor. ”

"What's wrong with the emperor?" Ye Hao's face was calm, and she asked in surprise.

"The slave saw the emperor walking in the direction of the Qingyin Palace." Ah Ruan lowered his head and said in a low voice.

Qingyin Hall is Zhao Jingxian, and she and the emperor are childhood sweethearts, and they have a deep relationship since childhood, even if Zhao Jingxian is a small Zhaoyi in the harem, but she still gets Xie Yuchen's favor.

It seems that this matter has been expected by Ye Hao, if the emperor has not been to the Qingyin Palace for a day, then Ye Hao will feel extremely surprised.

After all, Xie Yuchen's heart for Zhao Jingxian is incomparable to that of the women in the harem.

"Hongu is a little hungry." Ye Hao's expression was indifferent, and she sat lazily on the chaise longue.

Immediately, Ah Ruan took the food box and said softly: "These are freshly baked pastries from slaves and maids, and I invite you to taste them." ”

"Hmm." Ye Hao nodded slightly, picked up a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth to taste.

Ah Ruan looked at Ye Hao's non-fighting appearance, frowned slightly, and reminded in a low voice: "The slave maid also heard that the emperor finished lunch in the palace of the virtuous concubine, and went to the Qingyin Palace this time. ”

But Ye Hao's expression was indifferent, and she didn't look concerned.

She tasted the pastry by herself, and said with a curvature on her delicate cheeks: "What about the things that the palace asked you to go to the internal affairs mansion to get them?" ”

Hearing this, Ah Ruan nodded in reply, and then placed the objects on the table.

Looking at the needlework on the small table, as well as all kinds of silk handkerchiefs, Ah Ruan's face was even more puzzled, and he said in surprise: "These will be sewn by the embroidery girls in the palace, and it is up to you to do it." ”