When Murong Jue found out that Murong Jue was really Murong Ke's person, he believed Chu Qianrou's words, and it was the eldest prince who got in the way and ruined his good deeds. Because Chu Xianrou and Murong Lin reviewed the folds, it was a secret, and there was no palace person waiting for them, even Li Neiguan, who was also guarding the door, so no one knew what they said.

The eighth child can't get into the eyes of his father, and he really doesn't take them into account for the others. This boss dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, did he really think that he, the prince, was a vegetarian?

Hearing the news of Murong Jue's death, he was sad on his face, but he was howling excitedly in his heart: "Good death!" He couldn't have imagined that a sixth child died, and that fifth child was also in a hurry to die. Of course, he also knew that the fifth child couldn't want to send him to death, but if he went to the mountain high over there, the emperor was far away, and he couldn't help if he didn't die.

Thinking about it, he thought of the little goblin in Yuxiu Palace again. Every time they met, she tickled his heart, but whenever he wanted to go further, she always pulled out in time. Thinking about it, she was still relying on Murong Jing, and she was still thinking about waiting.

She said that Murong Jing's recognition of his mother was just his father's meaning, he didn't believe it, so many people flattered her, but she only saw what Murong Jing sent, and it was only her father who believed that the two of them were innocent. Anyway, now that Murong Jing is not there, it is a good time to take her in.

Originally, he just wanted to put the little goblin to sleep and do things for himself, but now he only thought about sleeping with the abrasive goblin and holding her in his arms and ravaging her.

Chu Qianrou watched the change in Murong Jue's eyes, and secretly thought that it was time to close the net.

Several yin angels were stuck, and this day suddenly cleared, and people suddenly came to the spirit. Chu Qianrou suddenly made a big fuss, and asked the palace people to clean up the warm pavilion of the imperial garden, and painted on the garden, but hesitated when the payment was made.

"Concubine Niangniang!" Murong Jue, who had been watching from the side for a long time, appeared in front of her, but Chu Xianrou didn't see it, and still tilted her head to study her masterpiece. Murong Jue was bored with herself, but she didn't have a seizure, but looked at her painting with great interest, guessing her thoughts.

Murong Jue watched it for a long time, but he didn't see the reason, and said with a shy face: "Wonderful, I didn't expect that the painting of the concubine Niangniang is as beautiful as the Niangniang!" ”

Chu Qianrou still didn't answer his words, and still studied the paintings by herself.

"Concubine Niangniang?" Murong Jue took another step forward, and was about to collide with it again, and said, "Niangniang is so engrossed, I don't know what's in the painting?" ”

"I painted the scene of this imperial garden, it is now the beginning of winter, the cold wind is cold, the dead leaves are flying, the autumn chrysanthemums are about to fall, the cold plum is blooming, and there is vitality hidden in the depression. I wanted to mention two different styles of words on this painting, echoing the scenery in this painting, as the finishing touch, but I didn't get the point. I know a few kinds of calligraphy, but they are all relatively weak, and there is no such atmosphere of proud snow, and if you look closely, you will find that it is a unified style. ”

"What's so hard about that?" Murong Jue said proudly, "If Niangniang doesn't dislike it, let me write the inscription for Niangniang." ”

"Very good!" Chu Xianrou smiled softly, "Your Highness, please!" ”

With a stroke of his pen, Murong Jue put up a Yongmei poem in the upper right corner of the scroll, and the brushwork was vigorous and powerful, and it was natural.

"Good word!" Chu Qianrou praised without hesitation, and then looked at Murong Jue, wanting to see how he could write two completely different styles of words.

Murong Jue had the intention of showing off, so he changed the pen to his left hand, and casually mentioned a few chrysanthemum words in the lower left, during which he did not hide his love for chrysanthemums, and also concealed his lovesickness.

"It's really two very different styles, but they are naturally matched together, I can't imagine that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still has this hand!" Chu Qianrou pretended not to see the implied meaning of the poem, and looked at him with adoring eyes.

Murong Jue was even more proud: "What's the matter, the word lonely didn't insult Niangniang's painting, right?" ”

"No, Your Highness deserves it very well, as if this painting was born like this." Chu Qianrou looked at him with a smile, with a hint of charm in her eyes, "But the emperor is afraid that he won't like it when he sees it, if His Highness doesn't dislike it, he will give it to His Highness." ”

Murong Jue looked at her and smiled meaningfully: "I'm afraid it's inappropriate for Niangniang to do this, right?" ”

"Wrong?" Chu Qianrou said disdainfully, "Your Highness has kept the silk handkerchief of the palace close to him, and painted with the palace inscription poem, is this okay?" Don't don't, don't throw it away! She made a gesture to crumple the painting and throw it into the pool.

"Don't throw it!" Murong Jue reached out to stop her and grabbed her hand in a hurry. Seeing that she was stunned for a moment, his hand ran over the back of her hand and scooped the painting from under her hand, "I want it!" ”

Although it is winter, his body is hot, why is this goblin's hand so tender and slippery, the skin on her body must be smoother and moister than the most beautiful jade.

"You ......" Chu Qianrou was annoyed and ashamed, but she was angry with anger, unable to speak, and hurriedly left with Yunzhu.

Murong Jue was stunned for a long time as if he had been in an evil spirit, and suddenly as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly put his hand on the tip of his nose. It's really fragrant, that's the smell, it's really the fragrance on her body.

Murong Jue folded the painting and brought it back to the East Palace, sent someone to frame it secretly, and then put it in the secret room, as long as he had time, he took it out and looked at it, and the thoughts that had been haunting him for a long time were even stronger, and they couldn't be dissipated.

He went to the harem more diligently, but he didn't see Chu Qianrou. He wanted to see her, but she seemed to be deliberately avoiding him, and a few times when she saw him from a distance, she hurriedly turned around and avoided him. Her actions made Murong Lin very angry, and a certain thought in her heart was more like a weed after the rain, growing wildly.

Finally, Chu Qianrou went to visit the Imperial Garden again, and she seemed to have a soft spot for that pool. She sent the cloud beads away, and walked along the edge of the pool alone, not knowing what she was thinking.

This was really a godsend, Murong Jue couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out to hug her from behind.

Chu Qianrou was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she exclaimed: "Your Highness, what are you doing, let me go quickly!" ”

Murong Jue was willing to let go, and only said: "Rou'er, if you think that you are so bitter, you can rely on Lonely!" With that, he began to move his hands and feet.

Chu Qianrou struggled hard, got out of his armpit, and gave him a backhand slap: "Your Highness, you are too ridiculous!" If you dare to be rude to this palace again, this palace must go to the emperor! ”

"Ridiculous?" Murong Jue rubbed the corners of his mouth, approached her and said, "Aren't you and the fifth child ridiculous?" ”

Chu Qianrou couldn't help but take two steps back, and said in a humble heart: "Your Highness, what does this mean?" ”

"What do you mean? The matter between you and the fifth child is lonely, but you can find out clearly. The lady has become a mother, the fifth brother is really a blessing! Lone felt strange, you, a young woman, would be willing to recognize a son who is older than herself, it turns out that Niangniang's goal is not the queen mother. Isn't the mother afraid that when she complains to her father about being rude, she will take out the bottom pocket of the fifth child? ”

"His Royal Highness has no basis to spew blood, the emperor is wise, and he will definitely not believe such a ridiculous statement!" Chu Qianrou glared at him angrily.

"Unsubstantiated? Is it true that the mother is so sure that there is no trace of the handle left? Niangniang is erudite, and the story of the three of them becoming tigers will not be unheard, right? Murong Jue pinched her chin, "Besides, the fifth child is in Jiaozhou now, where the victims are rioting, and it is not certain whether he can come back!" ”

"What does Your Highness want?" Chu Qianrou trembled subconsciously, although she tried her best to hide it, she couldn't escape Murong Xuan's eyes.

"Niang Niang is smart, how can she not understand what Gu wants to do? Lonely Feng advises Niangniang, good birds choose trees to perch, no matter what Niangniang plans in the future, compared to his father and fifth brother, Lonely is the best choice. So does Niangniang want to follow the lonely and happy, or follow the fifth brother to Huangquan? ”

Chu Xianrou sighed, as if she had exhausted her strength: "Let me think about it." ”

Murong Jue stretched out his hand and stroked her cheek: "Of course you can, but Lone's patience is very limited." ”

Chu Qianrou ignored him and walked out of the imperial garden alone. When she completely walked out of Murong Jue's sight, she still had the sadness and grief she had just now, but the corners of her mouth turned up and her eyes narrowed.

Two days later, at night, Chu Qianrou handed the two written letters to Ruizhu: "Do you know what to do?" ”

Ruizhu nodded, and then disappeared into the night.

"Yunzhu, go and reveal this news to Yang Cairen, this palace will let her make a great contribution!"

"Yes, sis!" Now Yunzhu no longer asks why, Niangniang's brain is much faster than her own wooden fish pimple, some things are not something she can figure out, she just needs to know that Niangniang is right.

After Murong Jue read Chu Qianrou's letter, he immediately laughed. This little goblin can't resist herself and chooses to compromise, whether she can't bear the loneliness or not, or worry about Murong Jing, in short, he is about to have a good time. Tomorrow, he will let her know what kind of man is worth following.

"This slut, who enjoys the emperor's favor alone, does not abide by women's morals!" Yang Cai gritted his teeth in anger, "No, this palace has to tell the emperor!" ”

"!" Honglian stopped her and said, "If Concubine Rou is really red apricot out of the wall, how can such a secret be heard by Niangniang?" That Rou Guifei looked at Wenwen weakly, but she was actually very cunning, Niangniang must not be careless! After a few setbacks, she became smart.

"No, such a rare opportunity, if you miss it, you won't have it. This is the only chance to fight that slut, even if it is that trap, this palace has to fight again! ”

"Who's making a fuss?" Murong Lin said unhappily. Recently, the goblin didn't help him approve the folds, and he was annoyed enough to face so many folds, which one who didn't have long eyes was still making trouble?

"Back to Your Majesty, it's Yang Cairen. Yang Cai humanely told His Majesty that he had something important to do, and he would not give up until he saw His Majesty die. ”

"Alright, alright, let her in." Murong Lin had a headache and said, "There is no one who is worry-free!" He didn't miss the old love, but was troubled by her voice, thinking that he would hurry up and send it away.

"You're in a hurry to see me, but what's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, the concubine wants to sue Concubine Rou for being disloyal and having an affair with the prince!"

"Bastard!" Murong Lin slammed the tea bowl on her feet, "One is my crown prince, and the other is my beloved concubine, how can you be slandered like this!" ”

Yang Cairen knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, the concubine dares to swear with her life, and everything the concubine says is true!" If the emperor doesn't believe it, you can go to Jingxiaxuan with the concubine to have a look! ”

"Okay, I'll take you there. If you really deliberately slander, you will cut yourself off! ”

"Your Majesty, please come with your concubines!"