Ah Yu lowered his head and whispered, "Concubine, the concubine has not recovered since she was a child, and she is afraid of being disrespectful to the Holy Communion, so she sends slaves and maids back and forth, and once she recovers, the concubine will come to the emperor to ask for peace." She recited it verbatim according to Xiao Xuan's words.

In fact, she really didn't know what to say except to recite this passage.

"Why don't you dare to look at me? Keep your head up. Ye Luxian said with a smile, and his voice was also warm.

Ah Yu raised his red face at this time, and when he saw Yeluxian, he almost exclaimed, isn't he the prince who came with Prince Zhao to ask for a kiss that day, he, he became the emperor?

Yeluxian stood in front of Ah Yu, who was even more overwhelmed, and raised his hand to touch his flushed face when he was nervous but not polite.

As if he had smelled something, he was very familiar with it, and asked, "What did you wipe on you?" ”

Ah Yu took a step back and owed, "No, I didn't wipe it, it's the smell of peony." Fang Cai's slave maid had peony seeds on her hands, and she was afraid that the smell had not dissipated, and she was offended, offended the emperor. ”

Saying that, she was about to kneel nervously, but Yeluxian grabbed her arm with both hands, "No need to kneel, no offense, you can go back." Then he sat back down in front of the bookcase and picked up the book.

Ah Yu looked at Ye Luxian's side face, stunned, Qiliang coughed lightly, and Ah Yu withdrew in a panic.

It turned out that he was the emperor. Arabic heart seemed to come alive again.

Ye Luxian wrote down the word 'Yanyan', stared at it for a long time, and said to himself, "Where are you now, do you still love peony?" ”

Walking under the starry night sky, the long quiet path was empty, and Ayu paced slowly, and a cheerful heart was about to jump out of his throat. Yes, she was happy, she thought that she would lose her freedom with Xiao Xuan entering the palace, but at least she had no worries about food and clothing, she never thought that God would let her meet Ye Luxian again, she thought that she was the lover of her life.

Ah Yu's pink face was full of smiles at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, until she arrived at the gate of Ningxian Palace, a trace of night wind blew, she shivered with cold, hugged her body tightly, looked at the heavy night, and then ran back to her bedroom with some fear.

Xiao Xuan served the peony every day, and when he was free, he ordered someone to tie a flower vine swing in front of the peony under the window, which was exactly the same as Xiao Mansion. Her life is the same, and she goes over and over again.

April is the most beautiful, the sun is pouring wantonly, Ningxian Palace is like being wrapped in a dreamlike golden gauze dress, warm and warm.

Xiao Xuan, as in the house, often sits on the swing, closes his eyes, and gently swings his toes.

The air is full of the aroma of peony, it was not the season when the peony flowers bloom, there is no fragrance of peony, but Xiao Sui is paranoid and fell in love with the peony flower, and fell in love with the smell of this shade, so she sent someone to find the spice of the peony flower, grinded it into powder, burned incense every day, and all the felt, mattresses and other things that can smoke incense must be smoked with this peony fragrance, and she is satisfied.