Hu Zheng searched for a while before finding Yongxuan.

"Lord Belle is auspicious, it's getting late, the prince has some things to deal with at this time, I'm afraid of neglecting you, so I want the slave and maid to clean up the side hall and wait for you to rest."

"Brother Lao is bothered...... Yongxuan said with his eyes lowered.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Hu Zheng feels that Lord Belle is a little different today, and she can't say what is different. In her impression, Lord Belle is a suave man, and she doesn't know when the son and brother who are suffering in the world have such a deep state.

"Lord Belle, what do you need to do?" Following Yongxuan, Hu Zheng's voice seemed to be much warmer in the night.

"Yo~ I'm afraid I'm really going to bother the girl of the zither. Can I ask the girl to boil some sobering soup, this drunken one has defiled my Yushu Linfeng, the image of a chic gentleman! Through the light of the night lights hanging high in the palace, Yongxuan approached Hu Zheng with a smile, and the breath almost blew on her face.

Hu Zheng hurriedly took a step back, courteous and thoughtful, and his words were calm, "Slave and maid remember Lord Bellor's orders!" ”

Yongxuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, worthy of being his woman......

Hui Ran almost half of the garden before returning to the mansion in despair.

Jin'er looked around, anxiously waiting at the door with her cloak in hand.

Just saw the figure of the master, a big stone in his heart fell to the ground, quickly ran up, put clothes on her, and asked: "The master can scare the slave to death, this day is cold, you wear very little, if you catch a cold and get sick, the slave and maid are really guilty and deserve death!" ”

Jin'er looked worried, her hand was very cold when she touched it, and her heart became more and more uncomfortable.

"Just now, the father-in-law of Sibao asked someone to come and say that the prince was going to sleep in Wenxiangyuan." Jin'er saw that something was wrong from her master's face, and looked at Hui Ran cautiously and said.

"Oh......" Hui Ran replied absentmindedly.

When I arrived in the house, the warm temperature melted the coldness in my heart little by little, and rationality gradually returned.

"Jin'er, help me make up!" After a while, Hui Ran finally found her state of mind that had been quiet and unharmed.

Jin'er has been secretly observing her master, and she is sure that her master has something in his heart, but it is inconvenient to say it, or she doesn't want to say it. All she did was to accompany her with peace of mind, and leave the rest to time, and leave it to the master to figure it out slowly.

"Miss Jin'er, the prince has arrived." When the maid who was waiting outside saw the prince and his party from a distance, she quietly entered the garden and notified Jin'er.

Jin'er only nodded slightly, opened the curtain and went in, "Master, the prince has arrived." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of heavy footsteps came one after another.

"Rested so early?" Looking at the faint lights in the room, Yongyan's voice unconsciously warmed.

"Isn't the concubine still waiting for the prince's ......" that charming Hui Ran is back. She came with a smile in a smoky purple silver silk skirt with hanging feet.

Hui Ran took Yongyan's hand, picked incense and roasted tea as always, waited for Yongyan to change his clothes, watched him lie on his side on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep, his jade fingers were attached, and his joints were gently rubbed.

"Master, what's wrong? Coming to me today seems to be hiding from me~~" Hui Ran's eyes were full of anger, half coquettish and half sighing.

Whispering softly, Prince Ren Shijia couldn't stand the softness and scratching his heart, and grabbed Hui Ran's slender waist, "But you're jealous?" ”

Hui Ran fell into Yongyan's arms, a pair of jade fingers gently swiped from her chin to her heart, her face turned crimson, and she lightly opened her lips and said, "How dare the concubine?" The prince is still thinking about Huiran, which is my blessing. The prince was so busy during this time that he didn't even go to Fujin, which shows that he was hard. The concubine just felt sorry for the prince......"

has been married for many years, and Yongyan is still more comfortable here in Huiran.

Langjuan is a good woman, as the palace Fujin, she is dutiful; As a mother of children, she is very loving; As a wife, she is single-minded.

In every identity, she wants to do a good job, naturally, Yongyan will not find fault with her.

It's just that Langjuan has been in poor health in recent years and often has headaches, and under normal circumstances, Yongyan is reluctant to discuss any important government affairs with her or worry about it. However, it has always been Huiran, who has a simple identity background and a gentle and intelligent temperament, has become the most solid place in Yongyan and does not need to think about it much.

Thinking of the love between husband and wife for more than ten years, Hui Ran still has not become a successful and colorful resentful woman in the deep palace, Yongyan can't help but feel that it is a blessing from God.

The arm was strong for a while, and hugged her tightly in her heart, "It's good to have you......"

How many years have been old husbands and wives, and Hui Ran hasn't heard such affectionate words from the prince for a long time. As smart as she is, she can guess that the prince is motivated, but she also knows the prince's taboos, so she only said lightly, "Does the prince have troubles?" "When she speaks, she listens, and if she doesn't speak, she doesn't do harm.

Taking a deep breath of the contemplative aroma, rubbing Hui Ran's delicate jade-like skin, Yongyan closed his eyes and said slowly: "The worries will not decrease one day, it's just that I haven't been here for a few days, and I don't know that in the palace, in addition to Fujin and you, I can still be lynched?" Hmph......"

This seems to be a disdainful sneer coming from his nose, and it is clearly aimed at Goya, who has been in the limelight for the past two days, bullying Ruochu and Jingwu.

Although Hui Ran's heart is as transparent as a mirror, it is not easy to say it directly, after all, Fujin has already disposed of it, and she is a side Fujin, and she is not as confident as the noble Goyalai.

"Don't be angry, Lord Wang, Goya's sister is pregnant at the moment, and she has a young temperament, and she is used to being free and easy, so she has to be willful. Don't you like her too? Besides, my sister has punished her for grounding, reduced her Fengyin, and punished her for copying Buddhist scriptures. It's the two new sisters, one of them hurt their faces, and both of them hurt their hearts, and they really need you to explain Sister Jing and Sister Ruochu again, and the province has chilled their hearts. lest the people of the palace also say that we cannot tolerate newcomers. It's just that the concubine was stupid and didn't deal with this matter in a timely and decent manner, so she wanted to ask for guilt~~" Hui Ran was as calm as ever, and neither clarified Goya's culpability, nor did she protect Jing or Ruochu. It's called no stand!

Not having a position is sometimes the biggest position!

For the royal family, your stance can determine your success, but it can also determine your misfortune......

Hui Ran, who was in the palace and had no power to rely on, chose the safest and safest way: reason first.

"Fujin has dealt with it, and it is reasonable for you not to deal with it, and you can't talk about asking for guilt. However, you can see this thing clearly. "I don't have to break the words, I already understand that in addition to the heirs, Goya's mother who walked into with He Shen is the key.

"The concubine just said what she saw, don't raise the concubine. The younger sisters can see it better than the concubines...... "Hui Ran looked flattered, and raised her hand to cover Yongyan with the quilt.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Goya dares to be so presumptuous, is it because of Heshen's support?

Then did she see Heshen's powerful position in the future?

The two questions that flashed in his mind suddenly reminded Yongyan of the title of "Second Emperor" that someone gave to He Shen, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

Looks like it's time......