These words also angered Ah Ruan, she glared at Xiao Ju coldly, snorted coldly and turned around and walked into Chaohua Palace.

"Nobleman, look at Ah Ruan, he doesn't take Niangniang in his eyes like this!" Xiao Ju had an uneven look on her face.

But she was interrupted by the voice of the beautiful noble, her face did not change, her eyes calmly glanced at Chaohua Palace, and said softly: "It's not too early, it's time to go to Qianqing Palace." ”

The sound outside the door of the Fangcai Hall disturbed Ye Hao, who was sitting in the room copying Buddhist scriptures.

Ah Ruan walked into the wing room angrily, and the momentum couldn't be noticed without wanting to.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Hao asked puzzledly, lowered her head and continued to look at the Buddhist scriptures in her hand, "Who are you arguing with outside the hall just now?" ”

Immediately, Ah Ruan cried with a sad face, and said coquettishly: "The slave and maid met a beautiful nobleman, and she didn't put the slave and maid in her eyes at all, which was obviously disrespectful to the mother." ”

Ah Ruan, who thought it was something and was angry, was so angry, but Ye Hao looked calm and sneered: "You don't have to take this little thing to heart, this palace is hungry, why did you come back?" ”

Hurriedly stepped forward, Ah Ruan said with a look of self-reproach: "The slave maid just came back from the imperial dining room, and immediately sent the meal back to the mother." ”

"The emperor has been resting in the Qiuyue Pavilion these days, and he has never come to Chaohua Palace to visit his mother." Ah Ruan sighed and sorted out all the Buddhist scriptures that Ye Hao had copied one by one.

"If the emperor wants to rest in the palace tonight, I'm afraid that this Buddhist scripture will not be copied within three days." Ye Hao couldn't help frowning, her white greasy little hands were faintly stained with some ink, which showed how seriously she copied Buddhist scriptures.

But it backfired, and when Ye Hao finished dinner, she planned not to sleep all night, and finished copying the Buddhist scriptures overnight, but who knew that Xie Yuchen made a surprise visit.

At this moment, Ye Hao had just finished dinner, and was sitting on the couch leisurely to eat, seeing that it was late at night, no one would come, so she took off the emerald ring jewelry on her head, wore comfortable plain brocade clothes, and sat cross-legged on the couch.

A fair-skinned little face without powder, all looked fresh and refined, her black hair was scattered over her shoulders, she lowered her head and lowered her eyes, flickering like a pair of butterflies.

Ah Ruan, who was accompanying him, was interested in holding the lamp for Ye Hao.

The hall was silent, in order to break the overly oppressive atmosphere, Ah Ruan also said some interesting things in the palace in Ye Hao's ear, but also let Ye Hao copy Buddhist scriptures in the middle of the night, and he didn't feel a little lonely.

At this moment, a bright yellow sedan chair stopped in front of the gate of Chaohua Palace.

Just as Wang Dafu wanted to open his mouth to shout, but was stopped by Xie Yuchen raising his hand, he stepped down from the step with a pair of dragon pattern boots, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that there was still a candle in the room.

The slaves and maids waiting at the door all bowed, and they were all signaled by Xie Yuchen to retreat.

Xie Yuchen stepped up the steps, and before he got close to the door, he heard bursts of laughter like silver bells coming from the room.

Rao Ye Hao and Ah Ruan were interested in talking, and they didn't even notice that someone had walked into the palace when they spoke.

"Tell me about that kind of interesting story again?" Ye Hao asked with a happy face, staring at the Buddhist scriptures and copying them.

Just as Ah Ruan was telling a joke, she inadvertently raised her head, and saw Xie Yuchen standing in front of her, she was slightly dumbfounded, and she paused when the words came to her mouth.

After that, Ah Ruan wanted to remind Ye Hao, but felt Xie Yuchen's eyes, and immediately Ah Ruan understood in his heart, and quietly retreated. Baixiao

And Ye Hao stared at the Buddhist scriptures in her hand, thinking that Ah Ruan went to bring her a candle, and she didn't pay attention to it for a while.

Xie Yuchen, who was behind him, stepped forward, his deep phoenix eyes condescendingly looked down at Ye Hao, and looked at the reflection of the candle flame on her palm-sized face, dyed with a flushed look, which looked cute and cute.

"Ahem......" Ye Hao was dressed thinly, sitting cross-legged on the couch, completely losing her image as a concubine in the past.

Xie Yuchen's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, took off the dragon robe draped on his body, and covered Ye Hao's petite body.

Ye Hao couldn't wait for Ah Ruan to tell her some funny jokes for a long time, Ye Hao seemed to be displeased, frowned, and shouted coquettishly: "Ah Ruan, you lazy girl, didn't you say that you would accompany the palace to copy Buddhist scriptures, why would you be sleepy and not speak?" ”

While speaking, Ye Hao looked in front of her casually, always feeling a strong and powerful gaze staring at her.

When I saw it, I saw a handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a high nose bridge, this handsome face was enough to make the daughters in the capital scream for it, but at this moment, it made Ye Hao feel numb in the scalp.

"Your Majesty?" Ye Hao was stunned for a moment, and her face changed greatly, "When did the emperor come?" ”

"It's late at night, and Concubine Ai is still copying Buddhist scriptures, so she really has filial piety." Xie Yuchen ignored Ye Hao's ghostly expression and sat down opposite her nonchalantly.

But this filial piety was not Ye Hao's voluntary, but forced to be helpless, who let Xie Yuchen's childhood sweetheart Zhao Jingxian talk in Wula Huizhen's ear, this copying of Buddhist scriptures is his own mind, but when he comes to Ye Hao, it is a punishment.

"Why does the emperor always like to hide behind people?" Ye Zhen was completely unaware of how funny her sitting posture was at the moment.

The concubines of the harem have been teaching their grandmothers when they first enter the palace, personally disciplining the concubines to sit upright and talk elegantly, but Ye Zhen, as a noble concubine, sits in a bold posture and does not say anything, even when she sees Xie Yuchen, she is as calm as ever.

There is only one such concubine, Ye Hao, and it is difficult to let Xie Yuchen remember it.

Xie Yuchen didn't answer Ye Hao, his slender fingers poured a cup of tea by himself, sent it to his thin lips, and said indifferently: "Concubine Ai can't stay closed these days, hasn't she forgotten the rules in the palace?" ”

Hearing the sound, Ye Hao was stunned for a moment, the room was silent, and the two sat opposite each other, unspeakably embarrassed.

Ye Hao was about to get up, but found that her legs were already numb, she struggled to get off the bed, and saluted Xie Yuchen tremblingly: "The concubine has asked the emperor for peace." ”

She was holding the couch with one hand, her legs half-curled, and her appearance was so funny that people couldn't help laughing.

But Xie Yuchen looked indifferent, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, he glanced at Ye Hao, and he didn't embarrass her, "You sit down and talk." ”

"Your Majesty." Ye Hao bowed her head slightly and sat down on the couch.

She glanced sideways at the darkness outside the window, it could be seen that it was not early, as for why Xie Yuchen came to Chaohua Palace, this made Ye Hao unexpected.

I thought that after copying the Buddhist scriptures tonight, it would be better to send them to Cining Palace earlier, but who knew that Xie Yuchen would come to set foot tonight, and as a concubine, she naturally waited for Xie Yuchen to rest.

It doesn't matter if you take a break, Xie Yuchen is happy, but Ye Hao's Buddhist scriptures can't be copied.

Thinking about it, Ye Hao was thinking about how to invite Xie Yuchen out of Chaohua Palace, and none of the concubines saw the emperor's joy of being dry for a long time.

Xie Yuchen's ink-splashed black eyes on the side took in the complicated expressions on Ye Hao's face one by one, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a touch of arc: "What is Concubine Ai thinking?" ”