Song Qinghan stepped out of the camp gate, and a whistle sounded, and a black shadow fell in response.

"General." His voice was hoarse and deep, like a life-reeling demon crawling out of hell.

"Go check the whereabouts of one person, Moshu." Song Qinghan's voice was cold.

"Yes." The shadow took the order and disappeared without a trace.

Song Qinghan closed his eyes and opened them again, looking at the blue sky, his eyes were bloodshot: Xiaoshu, where are you?

The mist filled the bath, and the scent of the palace that had been scented hit people, hooking people not wanting to leave, intoxicated, a woman moved lightly, and slowly walked out of the jade screen.

"Niangniang, the night is cold, put on this cloak, be careful of your body, lest you get cold." The palace maid stepped forward with a mink cloak in both hands and persuaded her.

"Not necessarily." The concubine raised her hand slightly and pushed away the cloak handed by the palace maid.

"The emperor doesn't like mink fur, he thinks it's too luxurious, so he won't wear it today." The poor concubine smiled, as bright as a peach blossom.

"Yes, sissy." The palace maid understood in her heart and retreated as she said.

Dressed in a light veil, he slowly walked in front of the bronze mirror, the beauty in the mirror had just come out of the bath, but she was still gorgeous without powder, looking left and right, raising her hand to caress her beautiful face, and the concubine's brows suddenly frowned.

"Nianwu, take off the pearl hairpin for me." Most of the dazzling jewels and ornaments on this head are used in the boudoir, which are too valuable, and the emperor will inevitably dislike them.

Nian Wu looked at the demon-like beauty in the bronze mirror, and hesitated: "Niangniang, these treasure ornaments and hairpins are your favorite when you were in the boudoir, and they are also very beautiful when you wear them on your hair bun, so you might as well wear them." The poor concubine's appearance is already gorgeous, and her gorgeous dress makes her even more beautiful, and she is glamorous.

The concubine stroked the most gorgeous nine-hairpin glass step on the bun, swaying gently, the step shake was more gorgeous in the slightly rippling candlelight, the light and shadow were mottled, and the face of the concubine was delicate and fair.

"The emperor likes simplicity and purity, not luxury, so take it for me." The poor concubine was entangled again and again, and reached out to take off the nine-hairpin glazed step on her head.

Nian Wu hurriedly took the hairpin taken off by the concubine and put it in the dresser, and stepped forward to carefully remove the remaining hairpin hairpin for the concubine, with a shallow smile: "If the emperor knows the mother's intentions, he will definitely remember the good of the mother."

Concubine Pian's eyes lit up slightly, with a hint of affection: "I don't ask for any glory and wealth, my position is respectful, I know that he is busy with state affairs, but as long as he has me in his heart."

"In this harem, except for our mother, the slave and maid dare to guarantee that no one loves the emperor more." Nianwu quipped.

The poor concubine looked at the pearl hairpin in the mirror, her face was plain but still her eyebrows were beautiful, she covered her lips and smiled, and she was charming and seductive.

"It's almost time, hasn't the emperor come yet?" After drinking a cup of hot tea, the poor concubine was a little anxious.

"Not yet, the emperor has already come." Nian Wu also had some doubts in his heart.

"Sister Nianwu, Gonggong Huang by the emperor's side is here." The second-class little palace maid outside the door spoke.

"Please." The concubine was overjoyed and busily straightened her clothes.

"It's late at night, it's cold outside, please come in and talk." Nianwu said loudly.

"No, the slave will leave as soon as he passes a word", the shrill voice of Huang Gonggong at the door came: "The slave came to tell the concubine Niangniang, the emperor corrected the fold tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to come, and I ask the concubine Niangniang to rest early."

Concubine Pian's face froze, as if she didn't expect it, and then smiled and said, "Please tell the emperor that the concubine is waiting for him."

After a pause, he immediately said: "The concubine is unwell, the emperor may have to go after correcting the recital, and the slave has finished speaking, and the slave has retired." Huang Gonggong left after speaking.

The poor concubine no longer smiled, and tore the handkerchief: "It's Concubine Ling again!"

Nian Wu looked at the bloodstained hand of the poor concubine distressedly, and persuaded: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, you will hurt your body, and it will not be once or twice like this."

"I'm not breathing, let's rest." The concubine gently dropped the bloody handkerchief, and her face became calm again.

Nianwu sighed in his heart: The emperor turned over the brand of his concubine and registered it in the Internal Affairs Office, but in a blink of an eye, he went to Ling Guifei, and the rain and dew were all on the surface, and even the queen mother's courtiers couldn't find fault with it, but in fact, it was ...... I don't know how many concubines secretly watch their master's jokes, their own master is still thinking about the emperor, not crying or making trouble, but she has always felt that the emperor doesn't value her master at all, alas...... Looking at the master on the bed, Nianwu gently blew out the candlelight.

Gently walked out of the door, Nianwu closed the door.

"Sister Nianwu, the fifth princess is back." The little palace maid who had just been informed whispered.

Nianwu pursed her lips lightly: "When did it happen?" ”

"Just now I passed by the Shushu Palace, and I found that there was movement, so I listened nearby, and it was indeed the voice of the fifth princess." The goddess of the small palace is determined.

"It's good to be back", Nianwu breathed a sigh of relief, her own mother couldn't hide things in her heart, she had been hiding it from her mother, and she was also afraid that the five princesses would disappear and be discovered, and now that the five princesses are back, everything is fine.

"Tomorrow, you will send a few palace maids to clean the Shushu Palace, and by the way, you will change a group of clever palace maids for the fifth princess." Nian Wu arranged. Although the five princesses are not valued by the emperor, and the mother is often ignored, but she is the biological flesh and blood of the mother, and now take good care of it, if the mother regrets it one day, it is good to have a head, and the original group of palace people who know that the five princesses have disappeared must not be able to stay, and the five princesses are not smart enough, so arrange a group of clever and loyal palace maids for her, and help one or two.

"The two palace maids who waited for the fifth princess before?" The little palace maid asked tentatively.

Nian Wu closed his eyes: "Just send it out of the palace." ”

"Sister Nianwu!" The little palace maid was a little surprised.

"The two palace maids can't make any splashes, and if they keep their lives, they should be regarded as accumulating good deeds for their mothers." Nian Wu said softly: "You go and do this, the sooner the better, remember." ”

"Yes, I'll do it." The little palace maid replied.

Nianwu nodded, turned around and walked to his bedroom, ask the queen for good morning tomorrow, I am afraid that I will face another ridicule, Nianwu sighed in her heart but was helpless, although her own mother looks like a bewitching queen, but it is a pity that the emperor seems to love a woman who is as weak and boneless as a concubine, and is pitiful.

In the early morning of the second day, the morning light was faint, the dew drops were dotted, and the peonies in the palace were blooming everywhere, one after another, which was very gratifying.

In the Shushu Palace, Concubine Ji was happy because of her sleeping posture, her slender and slender legs were on the edge of the bed, her right hand was slightly bent to block her eyes, and the whole person fell asleep in a strange posture.