Some people are happy and some are worried, Concubine Jing sat on the south kang by the window, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and listened to the personal maid talk about the things that happened at the banquet outside, but her thoughts had already flown away.

Zhu Shen's family turned out to be the king, then he is now the prince of the king, and he is on the palace banquet at the moment.

She wanted to run to him right now, but she couldn't.

The moonlight was shining, and her eyes were shining, and Concubine Jing quickly put away her mind and forced tears into her eyes.

And the jade pot obviously didn't notice her emotions, and still said excitedly: "Niangniang, you can be regarded as having a good time." ”

"Now that Concubine Zheng Guifei has been grounded, you have been personally ordered by the Holy Lord to assist in the Six Palaces, hmph, see which slave dares to underestimate you."

It is said that the master humiliated the servant to death, and not only Concubine Jing was humiliated that day, but she also felt the same way.

Her fate is tied to Concubine Jing, only if Concubine Jing is good, she can be good, but that starter is enough to trample on their Concubine Jing like this, it is unreasonable.

Now Concubine Jing has the responsibility of assisting the six palaces, and she happens to have revenge and revenge.

Thinking of this, how can the jade pot not be excited?

Compared to her, Concubine Jing seemed very calm.

I saw that her face was still pale, and then she got off the Nankang and said softly: "Take a bath." ”

When the jade pot heard it, the smile on her face instantly appeared, she was really happy, and her voice was full of joy.

"Yes, the slave has already prepared hot water."

As he spoke, he stepped forward to support Concubine Jing, his eyes full of happy emotions.

I handed over the letter just now, and the saint is still resting in their palace tonight.

The master is favored, and they also have a row of noodles when they go out.

Both the palace maid and the eunuch in Concubine Jing's palace were beaming with joy, but only Concubine Jing had unspeakable bitterness in her heart.

...

The night was deep.

On the empty official road, a magnificent royal carriage drove leisurely on the bluestone, and the sound of horses' hooves was heard.

The Praetorian Guards on both sides were in full array, neatly guarding the side, with a murderous aura, which was daunting.

The carriage went all the way to the county lord's mansion.

In the carriage, Ye Xiaolou snuggled tightly in Cui Yuanheng's arms, and it was still like a dream.

"Ah Heng?"

"Hmm."

The young man hugged her arm and couldn't help but tighten it again, his chin rested on her forehead, his voice was hoarse and forbearing, and he asked softly, "What's wrong??? ”

Ye Xiaolou put his hands on his placket, raised his head, his eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted: "It's nothing." ”

Then he hugged him tightly and whispered, "Ah Heng, you are so good." ”

After hearing this, the corners of someone's mouth twitched slightly, but in a moment, the girl in her arms suddenly got up and looked at him again and said, "Is it really okay for us to offend Zheng Guifei like this?" ”

"The Seven Princes are quite valued by Emperor Jingde, in case ---"

Before she could finish speaking, Cui Yuanheng dropped a kiss on her tender lips, tearing it repeatedly, until they were out of breath and let go of her.

Then he whispered, "No case." ”

Ye Xiaolou gasped and looked at the man in front of him in a daze, with a look of confidence and confidence.

Seeing this, Cui Yuanheng pinched her chin and gently dropped a kiss between her lips, and then his eyes instantly became cold and bloodthirsty, "From the moment the Twelve Princes beat you, Concubine Zheng and the Seventh Princes and their party must die." ”

Ye Xiaolou was frightened by this sky-high anger, and the whole person looked at him in a daze, and muttered: "I, it's not--"

As a result, before she finished speaking, her lips were blocked by Cui Yuanheng's index finger, and then she saw Cui Yuanheng slowly approaching, and whispered in her ear: "I will not let go of anyone who dares to covet you." ”

Ye Xiaolou felt as if she had been electrocuted, and before she could calm down, her lips were taken into someone's mouth, and she was torn very gently.

She looked a little cheering, until there was a pain in her lips, and she ---

Ye Xiaolou said with an aggrieved face: "Why do you bite?" ”

As soon as these words fell, he met someone with a resentful expression, "With me, you are still absent-minded?" ”

As he said this, his eyes showed a look of danger.

Ye Xiaolou licked her lips, she felt that Cui Yuanheng was not quite right today, no matter how she felt, he felt like he had knocked over a vinegar jar.

And it's crazy, like today.

The Twelve Princes do have dirty ideas, but isn't it too hasty to be so tough?

And Cui Yuanheng seemed to know what she was thinking, his face was not very good, but he didn't bite her, but hugged her tightly in his arms and said, "You don't have to worry, I have my own measure." ”

"Since we are destined to be enemies on Concubine Zheng's side, we must not be soft, and we must not let go of any opportunity to give the enemy a fatal blow."

Ye Xiaolou thought for a while and said: "Now that Emperor Jingde is old, the prince who is expected to inherit the unification is left, except for the seventh prince, there are only two princes left. ”

That means, we choose one of these two?

And Cui Yuanheng naturally understood what she meant, and then put his forehead against her forehead and whispered: "These have their own husbands to worry about." ”

"My husband said that he would protect you, and he would definitely protect you."

"Lady ---"

As soon as this sentence fell, Ye Xiaolou was instantly numb, like electricity, and it was a soft mess, and then he felt that a giant beast under him had awakened, and was staring at her.

...

In the middle of the moon, the thick fog is layered, and the willow branches blown by the night wind make a rustling sound, just like a beautiful woman in the couch under someone's body.

Through the layers of soft tents, you can vaguely see the constantly stacked figures on the couch and the soft whimpering sounds begging for mercy.

This night of spring breeze and drizzle, Ye Xiaolou is like a drop of water on the young leaf, trembling slightly on the edge of the young leaf, which may drip and break at any time.

It wasn't until the third watch day later that Cui Yuanheng let her go, and the next morning was already three poles old.

Cui Yuanheng had also gone to the yamen, Ye Xiaolou leaned on the head of the bed weakly, looking sleepy, and said reluctantly: "Zhu Ying? ”

"Why did she come so early?"

Jin Nian pursed his lips and glanced at her with a smile, and said in a low voice: "County Lord, it's not early, it's three poles in the sun." ”

"Lord Jiakang has been waiting for almost an hour."

Ye Xiaolou was speechless, resigned himself to Jinnian's service, got up under Jinnian's service, and went to the main hall with a yawn.

Zhu Ying saw that Ye Xiaolou had come out, hurriedly put down the tea and ran over, and said with a resentful face: "Eh, Sister Ye, you are finally here." ”

"I've had a stomach full of tea."

Ye Xiaolou yawned as he walked, and Zhu Ying stared at a pair of big eyes as if he hadn't seen it, and said with a gossip on his face: "Sister Ye, what happened yesterday?" ”

"Why did I go to change clothes and come back, and none of you were there?"

"It didn't take long for it to end, and then I heard that Concubine Zheng Guifei was punished, and there were twelve princes, and even the seventh prince did not escape."

Ye Xiaolou glanced at her helplessly, then poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip and said, "What's the matter, let's talk about it." ”

Zhu Ying's face suddenly froze, and finally resigned herself to her fate: "I can't hide anything from you." ”