Huang Fuyan came back to bed at night, saw that the palace lights were extinguished, frowned a little unhappily, squinted at the palace maid who was waiting for him to enter the room, and was about to light all the candles in the house, and said in a low voice, "Go out, just light one is enough." ”

His daughter-in-law is afraid of the light, and she should be woken up if she lights too much.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the slave and maid are retired."

Huang Fuyan held a candle lamp, and when he was about to reach the bed, his figure was stunned.

The pale pink begonia flowers bloom at the head of the bed, the flower branches are stretched out disorderly, and the petals still have some freshly sprinkled moisturization, and the small water droplets condense on the edge of the petals are about to drip down, which makes the flower color more colorful.

The pupils of the glamorous Huangfu Yan instantly constricted, and countless panics flashed quickly in his eyes.

Did she know something? Is she starting to doubt herself? That's why you go to bed early?

This kind of realization made Huang Fuyan's heart empty in an instant, and the shock was like a sharp needle, violently penetrating his heart, and the pain was densely transmitted to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

This heartache and fear made him a little unbearable.

His gaze fell on her posture with her back to him, and the gesture of refusal made his heart tighten, cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead, and a panic that had never been seen before rose in the depths of his heart......

She must hate herself very much, she must want to disown herself with such a strong personality, will she leave herself?

The word "leave" expanded infinitely in Huang Fuyan's heart, and his face gradually turned pale, if it wasn't for Zhuang Siyao sleeping, he would definitely impulsively smash this damn flower!

This pot proves that she hurt her and is the flower of her son's murderer!

His frightened eyes slowly turned cold, chilling and awe-inspiring, revealing a bloodthirsty ruthlessness.

It seems that the steward of the flower room didn't want to live anymore, so he dared to send begonia flowers to the queen again! He has ordered someone to move away quietly, don't you know what it means? As a steward, he doesn't even have the ability to guess the master's intentions, so what's the use of him?!

Huang Fuyan lightly took off his clothes, crept onto the bed, gently lifted the quilt, and carefully lay down beside Zhuang Siyao, he even held his breath during the whole process......

He was afraid of waking Zhuang Siyao up, afraid of seeing disgust in her eyes the moment she opened her eyes, and even more afraid that she would completely leave him with one mouth......

Huangfu Yan is like a frightened bird, guarding the one he has now, fearing that something will suddenly break the current peace.

Zhuang Siyao moved her body when she didn't sleep very well, Huang Fuyan's body immediately tensed, and her eagle eyes stared nervously at the gauze tent above her head, not daring to blink......

"Come back......" The indistinct female voice exploded with thunder in Huang Fuyan's ears, and at that moment, his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone's hand, and every hair trembled and stood up, and cold sweat soaked his back.

The woman seemed to confirm that he was not back, and her white arms were across his abdomen, hugging his waist affectionately, rubbing his neck, and falling asleep in a daze......

Huangfu Yan had a false alarm, his nerves were completely relaxed, and he was sweating profusely.

After making sure that the woman was asleep, he hugged the woman's body tightly, and ...... tightly It seems to be crushed in his own blood and bones.

……

As usual, the sun slowly rises over the horizon, slowly drifting over lakes and oceans, skimming over forests and mountains, and rippling to the middle of the sky......

There were few people in the Jinghua room silently, and a few people who were close to each other asked worriedly, and after knowing the situation, their expressions had become frightened and sluggish, and there was nothing airtight in the harem, even if it was ordered by Huangfu Yan.

Zhuang Siyao sat in the courtyard of Kunning Palace, holding bone china in her hand, tasting the fragrance of flower tea little by little......

The bone china in the hand is the high-grade porcelain enshrined in the Jin Kingdom two days ago, thin as paper, white as jade, bright as a mirror, sound like chime, the color becomes a natural milky white unique to natural bone powder, it is the best in the ceramics, the cup body is fired in the wild grass font, longitudinal and run, continuous and beautiful, everywhere reflects the elegance and profundity of Chinese culture.

took a sip lightly, and thought of it instantly in my heart.

"Niangniang, have you heard Yue'er say?" The longer I get along with the queen, the more I feel that the mother is a generous person, and it doesn't hurt to make a little joke, let alone blame.

"Hmm." Zhuang Siyao responded unconsciously as if she hadn't heard it, her originally leisurely expression gradually faded, and the smile in her eyes faded, floating with a slight coldness.

"Mother, don't you think this is strange? Master Song was still chatting with the slave yesterday, and taught the slave how to plant this begonia flower, today people say that it is gone, he is a famous old gardener, and he is also an old man in the palace...... There are also these two pots of begonia flowers, which were still delicate and gorgeous when the slave and maid got them back yesterday, and they wilted today, and the slave and maid will not raise flowers and will not raise them like this...... Alas, Niangniang, did you say that there is something unclean in the palace? Could it be that he was cursed by something? Yue'er chattered a lot, and her mouth was not idle for a moment, the more she talked, the more weird it became, and the more she talked about people, the more nervous she became......

Mama Rong frowned and interrupted her coldly, "Shut up!" The people and things in the palace are also allowed to be discussed casually?! Go down and get your punishment! ”

Yue'er's eyes widened, and then she turned to Zhuang Siyao and begged pitifully, "Niangniang......"

Zhuang Siyao looked indifferently into the distance, without any expression or speaking.

Mama Rong's expression was unusually stern, "Don't you go down quickly?!" ”

What is the Royal Palace? How can a servant girl be allowed to break her mouth?! Today is with the queen mother, there is a mother cover, in case one day the mother is not favored, or she is transferred to another place, this kind of talk is not covered up and stopped The problem will suffer a big loss!

Teach her a lesson early and protect her!

Yue'er was taken aback by her fierce reprimand, and she was wronged and blessed, and went down to receive the punishment.

"Niangniang......" Mama Rong felt that Zhuang Siyao's expression was not quite right, and cautiously stepped forward to ask, "Is there anything wrong with your body?" The slave and maid have called the Imperial Doctor to show you, right? ”

"No need...... Zhuang Siyao's voice seemed to be a little tired, "This palace wants to be quiet, you can also retreat." ”

Zhuang Siyao is the kind of queen who has no shelf, she treats them all generously, and rarely calls herself "Bengong", as soon as these two words came out, Mama Rong noticed something, and took people to retreat with interest, silently guarding the place where Zhuang Siyao couldn't see.

The weather in early autumn is always a little cold, although there is no wind, Zhuang Siyao still unconsciously gathered the slightly thin clothes on his body.

Xi'er saw her subtle movement from a distance, and wanted to step forward to fill in the coat for Niangniang, but was silently stopped by Mama Rong with her eyes.

There are some things that must be waited until the master has finished thinking about it and thought it through, otherwise it is best not to disturb and make the master unhappy.

Although it was a little windy on this day, it was not too cold, the clothes worn by Niangniang were enough, so as not to hurt the phoenix body, the small action just now was probably Niangniang's subconscious behavior, Rong Mama secretly speculated.

Indeed, no matter how cold the weather is, it can't beat the cold in my heart.

Yu Sirou's accusation, the fragrance of the begonia flowers faded, the old gardener in the flower room suddenly disappeared, and the begonia flowers were wilted and had to be thrown away after less than a day......

One by one, abnormal events are constantly thrown, and they are becoming more and more thrilling.

Counting today, it was only two days, and so many details were exposed, and every time there was a puzzling and illogical point, her heart was a little colder, even if she was willing to believe him, but she was so familiar with his way of doing things and the means of dealing with it......

With such a neat, ruthless and decisive style, how can she convince herself and deceive herself?

The most uncomfortable thing in the world is that the person closest to you hurts you with the method you can see most clearly.

You will suddenly find that what you hate most is that you know him so well......

Zhuang Siyao's eyes wandered, she looked directly into the distance without focus, her long eyelashes moved, she sat down calmly, quietly picked up the porcelain cup on the stone table, suppressed the extremely churning emotions in her heart, and let the already cold tea flow into her abdomen.

Perhaps, maybe a qiē is just a coincidence......

She comforted herself and prayed lowly.

In two lives, it is not easy for her to fall in love with a man, and it is even more difficult to believe in a person without any guilt.

Huangfuyan, don't let me down......

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In the study, Huang Fuyan finished reading the last painting, closed the album, frowned, and asked the painter who was kneeling and waiting for the reward in a rather unkind tone, "Why is the queen in a bad mood today?" ”

The painter listened to Huangfu Yan's cold words, looked up in a daze, saw the emperor's hard face with some fierce and vicious faces, and wiped the sweat on his forehead in fear, "Back to the emperor's words, Niangniang seems to be in a bad mood after listening to what the palace maid next to her said." ”

Huangfu Yan's already gloomy face became even more gloomy, "Which palace maid?" ”

The painter was embarrassed, thinking that I would know which one it was, but he had to reply vaguely but seriously, "If you go back to the emperor, it is Niangniang's personal maidservant, and she has already asked Mama Rong to take it down to receive the punishment." ”

When Huang Fuyan heard this, the mist on his face dispersed slightly, "Go down, observe the movements of the queen mother at any time, and draw them for me one by one." ”

The painter hurriedly knelt down, didn't want to be rewarded, and quickly left the upper study.

The air was too oppressive, and he was under a lot of pressure.

When Baili Muche raised his feet and walked into the study, Huang Fuyan was standing by the window in a daze.

He rarely shows such a lonely and silent appearance, this melancholy attitude suddenly attaches itself to him, it is too disobedient, most of the time, he is violent and ruthless, never let hesitation and affection ruin himself.

"What's wrong with you?" Baili Muche asked in a deep voice.

Huang Fuyan turned around, the fragility in her eyes was more than the loneliness of her back, "She seems to have found something......"