Hearing this, Xie Yuchen's dark phoenix eyes flashed slightly, with a wicked smile on his clear face, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Oh." ”

Thinking that the sound of the piano disturbed Xie Yuchen, Wang Dafu had a frightened look on his face, and said: "Back to the emperor, the servant will order someone to tell Xian Zhaoyi to go." ”

Just when Wang Dafu turned around and was about to walk out, he was stopped by Xie Yuchen.

His thin lips opened slightly: "Don't bother." Then he slowly stood up, put down the fold in his hand, and walked out.

Wang Dafu behind him followed closely behind, with a surprised voice on his face, and he didn't dare to ask anything, so he had to follow out.

A silver bell-like laugh rang from the depths of the Imperial Garden.

I saw a woman in a white gauze skirt sitting under the gazebo, with a relieved expression on her delicate cheeks like flowers, her beautiful eyes lowered, and a bright smile at the corner of her mouth.

"The little lady looks like the fairy descending to earth now."

Bai Shao on the side quipped with a smile in his eyes.

Hearing this, Zhao Jingxian's eyebrows were picturesque, and she pursed her lips and chuckled: "You slave don't want to make fun of me." ”

Then she glanced at Bai Shao coquettishly, pretending to be shy.

"The slave and maid should stop talking, otherwise the little master's face will be red." Bai Shao playfully stuck out her tongue and said.

Zhao Jingxian's delicate little face was as delicate as a flower, and there was a gust of cold wind blowing around her, and her nose was red, which had a unique flavor.

Hurriedly handing over the stove in his hand, Bai Shao frowned and said worriedly: "It's windy outside, little master, you better go back." ”

Taking over the stove, a warm touch flowed through Zhao Jingxian's palm, she frowned slightly, and said softly: "The sun is shining today, I want to take a walk." ”

"But it's windy outside, so don't worry about the wind chill." Bai Shao's face was angry with worry, and he replied in a low voice.

But Zhao Jingxian still didn't get up, she sat on the chair with a relieved expression, her beautiful and delicate face like a flower looked relieved, she pursed her thin lips and didn't say anything again.

"You guys go down and tell the House of Internal Affairs to bring a few stoves for the little master." Bai Shao glanced sideways at the group of slaves standing behind him, and scolded softly.

When the slaves and maids heard this, they immediately responded, "Yes." ”

At this time, a bright yellow sedan chair came towards the center.

The man sitting on the top seat was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, with a cold expression on his cold face, angular jaw lines, and sword eyebrows obliquely inserted like sideburns, revealing a demonic and evil aura.

It is this shocking, weeping ghost and god's handsome face that makes the concubines of the harem obsessed.

A cold wind blew in his face, lifting the hair that was covering Xie Yuchen's forehead, revealing a pair of eyes as black as ink.

Wang Dafu on the side frowned and looked at Xie Yuchen's face cautiously, seeing that his expression was cold, and there was no trace of expression on his clear face.

"The emperor has arrived!"

Just when Zhao Jingxian was sitting under the gazebo and laughing with the slaves and maids around her, a sharp sound sounded at this time.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a bright yellow sedan chair slowly appear in front of them, and immediately knelt on the ground and saluted: "The slave and maid knock to see the emperor." ”

The dragon slowly fell, Xie Yuchen stood up and walked towards here, his deep phoenix eyes stared at the woman sitting in the pavilion, and there was a light smile in his ink-like black eyes.

"The concubine asks the emperor for peace." Zhao Jingxian frowned slightly, and was about to give Xie Yuchen a salute.

The man walked towards Zhao Jingxian, stretched out his broad palm and brushed it on her small hands, and said with a thin and cool lip: "Concubine Ai, please get up." "Five

The deep male voice is full of magnetism, with a hint of pampering.

"Concubine, thank you to the emperor." Zhao Jingxian stood up and respectfully saluted Xie Yuchen.

"Your Majesty, please be safe."

When Zhao Jingxian came back to her senses, she instructed the slave beside her.

The slaves and maids waiting on the side were also respectful, and they did not dare to have the slightest neglect.

There was a guqin on the table, Xie Yuchen's phoenix eyes lowered, he glanced at the strings on it, and asked softly: "I love the concubine's piano sound, why don't you play another song for this king?" ”

Zhao Jingxian, who was standing in place, frowned slightly, her face was cold, but she didn't say anything, and said softly: "The concubine's piano is not good, and I ask the emperor to atone for her sins." ”

Hearing this, Xie Yuchen's face changed slightly, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he asked leisurely, "Why did Concubine Ai say this?" ”

After a while, Zhao Jingxian's face was pale, and she said softly: "During this period of time, the concubines heard that the emperor likes to listen to Kunqu Opera, and they can listen to the concubines stroked the qin?" ”

There was a sour tone in the fluttering words.

She pretended to be slightly angry, her petite body turned her back to Xie Yuchen, and her small mouth was pouted high.

That delicate appearance is like a jealous little woman.

Only then Xie Yuchen still felt puzzled in his heart, in the past, Zhao Jingxia was gentle and virtuous, and when she saw him, she was extremely gentle, and when she spoke, she was also tender and didn't dare to say a word, her sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and she restrained the complicated expression at the bottom of her eyes.

He stood up, walked towards Zhao Jingxian with dragon pattern boots, and said with a curvature on his cold face: "Isn't Concubine Ai resentful?" ”

A wicked smile appeared on that clear face, and he stretched out his arm and hugged Zhao Jingxian into his arms.

“…… Emperor. ”

The man's sudden intimacy made Zhao Jingxian stunned, and a complicated expression flashed quickly under her clear eyes, pretending to be a delicate red.

"The concubines dare to complain about the emperor." Zhao Jingxian said coquettishly, looking at Xie Yuchen with beautiful eyes.

Her delicate body leaned softly into Xie Yuchen's arms, and her red lips hooked up a smug smile.

Even if Li Huilan can sing Kunqu Opera, she is just a helpless and lowly concubine, and she doesn't care about it at all.

"Then Aifei is jealous?"

The man's tall figure stood in front of Zhao Jingxian, a dark shadow shrouded her petite body, and a pair of deep black phoenix eyes stared at Zhao Jingxian deeply, as if he wanted to see her into his eyes.

The scorching gaze was too hot, as if it was going to burn Zhao Jingxian to the ground, and then Zhao Jingxian lowered her head, dodged the gaze, pursed her lips and said: "The emperor went to Li Changzai's side hall today, and tomorrow he went to the Chaohua Palace of the noble concubine Niangniang, and the concubine was not drowned in the vinegar jar all day long?" ”

When she said this, Zhao Jingxian's eyes had a different style.

As soon as these words came out, Xie Yuchen became overjoyed, and his bony fingers pinched Zhao Jingxian's smooth jaw, forcing her to look directly at herself, "If Concubine Ai is a vinegar jar, I also like it." ”

The man's rough fingertips couldn't stop rubbing her jaw, and a strange feeling spread in her heart, and immediately Zhao Jingxian didn't dare to look directly at Xie Yuchen's gaze, and said with a shy smile: "Don't become a vinegar jar for concubines, you can't see the emperor every day." ”

Zhao Jingxian's shy appearance fell into Xie Yuchen's eyes, and his mood was much happier.

"Isn't this here?" Xie Yuchen's deep voice was full of magnetism, with a hint of playfulness.

A wicked smile appeared on his grim countenance, and he stared at the woman in his arms with a well-groomed expression.