Standing in front of Xie Yuchen, Zhao Jingxian said softly: "Why is the emperor so angry, is it because the subordinates are not well served?" ”

"When I saw you coming, I lost all my breath." Xie Yuchen's grim face hooked up a wicked smile, and he stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Zhao Jingxian's waist.

"Your Majesty." Zhao Jingxian said delicately.

"The concubines are not worried about the affairs of the previous dynasty." Zhao Jingxian stared at Xie Yuchen with beautiful eyes, wanting to see something in his eyes.

Suddenly, Xie Yuchen's face changed slightly, and a complicated expression flashed in his deep phoenix eyes, which was soon fleeting.

Even so, Zhao Jingxian could still feel the changes in Xie Yuchen.

Today, she naturally came to ask Xie Yuchen for something, because the former Taifu was above the government and encountered the refutation of the Murong family, so Xie Yuchen was afraid of the Taifu.

"The concubine knows about the previous dynasty, so she shouldn't ask more, but please ask the emperor to look at her daughter's father, don't lose the heart of the monarch and the minister." Zhao Jingxian's delicate little face was innocent, and she looked at Xie Yuchen with pleading eyes.

Since entering the palace, Zhao Jingxian has been treated in the palace because she is a childhood sweetheart with Xie Yuchen, and the treatment she has received in the palace is no longer what a Zhaoyi's status can bring.

As Zhaoyi, she is not as good as a concubine, but she is more favored than the two concubines in the palace, which is enough to show how deep Xie Yuchen's favor is to her.

In this way, Zhao Jingxian is also walking on the ground in the palace, and even when she saw Ye Hao in the past, she was always ignorant of it, but this was not reprimanded by Xie Yuchen.

As a result, Zhao Jingxian became more and more arrogant, pure and harmless on the surface, quiet as before, but she was not a good stubble.

Xie Yuchen's eyes changed slightly, but his face was still calm, and he stretched out his hand to help Zhao Jingxian up, "It's cold on the ground, you get up and talk first." ”

Seeing that the saint had mercy on her, Zhao Jingxian lowered her eyes, covering the shrewdness of her eyes, and said coquettishly: "If the emperor refuses to forgive his father, the concubine will no longer get up." ”

The concubines in the harem are not allowed to get involved in politics, and Zhao Jingxian has already gained and lost her words and deeds, but she doesn't know it, and now she is using this to coerce Xie Yuchen, which invisibly offends the anger of the Son of Heaven.

"Lord Taifu is loyal to the emperor, please look at the emperor above the former monarchs and ministers, and please ask the emperor not to dispose of his father."

Zhao Jingxian, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but redden, looking like a pear blossom with rain, kneeling on the ground and refusing to get up.

Let that man feel pity when he sees it, Xie Yuchen's deep phoenix eyes stared at Zhao Jingxian, and he looked at it a few times, the doting on Fang Cai's face was long gone, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Someone, Xian Zhaoyi is unwell, send her back to rest." ”

Seeing that Xie Yuchen's face turned cold, Zhao Jingxian looked frightened, raised a teary-eyed little face, and cried: "Please also ask the emperor to think twice." ”

At this time, Wang Dafu heard the sound and walked in, and several slaves and maids helped Zhao Jingxian up.

In desperation, Zhao Jingxian had no choice but to get up and retreat.

But Xie Yuchen never glanced at her, but was fascinated by the phoenix eyes, with an indifferent look on his cold face, and his body exuded a domineering aura of a king who reigned over the world, which made people unbearable to look at directly.

At this time, Xie Yuchen had no intention of continuing to look at the folds, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, revealing a trace of irritability.

Wang Dafu on the side saw that the situation was not good, so he waited carefully on the left and right, and said in a low voice: "It's not too early, it's time for the emperor to have lunch." ”

However, Xie Yuchen was full of resentment, and he still had the heart to go to eat, and waved his big hand to signal Wang Dafu to retreat.

Seeing this, Wang Dafu said in a low voice: "The flowers blooming in the imperial dining room are very beautiful, why don't you go for a walk with the emperor?" ”

After hearing this, Xie Yuchen stood up and walked out of the Qianqing Palace with a pair of dragon pattern boots. Love Book House

Maybe he was in a bad mood, and Xie Yuchen did not take a walk, but took a walk.

But before he could reach the imperial garden, he stopped in front of the palace gate in the distance.

A silvery bell-like laugh rang out from the hall, followed by several slender figures walking up and down the courtyard.

Immediately attracted Xie Yuchen's attention, he stopped, raised his phoenix eyes and looked into the palace.

The courtyard is clean and tidy, with all kinds of potted plants and flowers, especially a huge plane tree growing in the courtyard, which is sprouting green buds.

At first glance, it looks beautiful, but the most striking thing is the sitting figure in the courtyard.

Ye Hao was dressed in a white dress, sitting quietly on the stone bench, with a guzheng on the stone table in front of her, and with the stroking of her hands, the beautiful sound of the piano slowly flowed out from under her fingers.

A breeze blew, lifting the woman's jet-black hair, her fair little face became more and more delicate, and her body exuded a hermitage of isolation.

Seeing Xie Yuchen froze in place, Wang Dafu, who followed closely behind, had a surprised look on his face, and reminded in a low voice: "The Emperor's Imperial Garden is not far away." ”

But Xie Yuchen interrupted loudly: "You all retreat." ”

"Huh." Wang Dafu also saw Ye Hao who was stroking the piano at this time, so he nodded and retreated.

Just when Ye Hao didn't know anything about it, Xie Yuchen walked into the Chaohua Palace step by step with a pair of dragon pattern boots, and the slaves and maids waiting in the palace all saw Xie Yuchen, but they didn't dare to squeak and retreat with interest.

Ye Hao was the only one left in the courtyard of Nuoda, but she didn't know that a black figure was approaching her.

She sat quietly on the chair, lowered her phoenix eyes and stared intently at the zither in her hand, gently stirring.

After a dance, Ye Hao just picked up his hands from the strings, only to hear: "Click." The strings broke inexplicably, and a bloody mark suddenly appeared on Yubai's fingers.

"Sss Ye Hao's fingers hurt, and her face changed slightly.

But the other hand behind her took her hands first, "Why are you so careless?" ”

A deep male voice sounded in Ye Hao's ears, with a hint of worry in her hoarse voice.

Ye Zhen was stunned for a moment, looked back, and saw Xie Yuchen's cold face, her face was shocked, and she withdrew her hand from the man's hand, with a trace of coldness on her delicate cheeks.

"When did the emperor come? How sneaky is this? Ye Hao didn't salute either, but turned her back to Xie Yuchen and said angrily.

This woman's delicate appearance fell into Xie Yuchen's eyes, his eyes darkened, and his thin lips opened slightly: "This is my palace, where did you say it sneakily?" ”

Lowering her phoenix eyes and looking at the injured finger of the mobile phone, Ye Hao's face changed slightly, and she said in a low voice: "How can the emperor come to the palace of his concubines today?" ”

"The concubine's hand is injured, go to the Tai Hospital to get some jade cream." Xie Yuchen ordered in a deep voice, but a pair of Danfeng eyes stared at Ye Hao.

I haven't seen her for a few days, Ye Hao seems to be radiant, and even the temperament on her body has an elegance that doesn't care about the world.

Wang Dafu nodded in response.

"The concubine just has a broken finger, why does the emperor have to act so grandly?" Ye Hao turned around, looked directly at Xie Yuchen, and said disdainfully.

But Xie Yuchen said domineeringly: "My woman can hurt the slightest? ”