Chang Linhai led the way in front. The palace people held bright glass palace lamps in their hands, lighting up the dark night.

Xie Yanhe held Pearl's arm and followed behind Chang Linhai, walking silently all the way.

Suddenly a flash of lightning swept across the sky, followed by a rumbling thunder.

Seeing this, Pearl immediately said, "Niangniang, the slave will go back and get the rain gear." ”

However, as soon as Pearl's words fell, the raindrops the size of beans fell down.

Fortunately, Xie Yan and all the way are copying verandahs, covered by colorful corridor roofs, if they walk outside, they will be drenched in soup in an instant.

Rao was like this, her dress was still swept up by the wind, and a large piece was instantly wet.

Pearl hurriedly stood on the side against the outside of the cloister, shielding herself from the wind and rain that swept in.

"Niangniang, the rain is too heavy, you better go back first."

Pearl glanced at the terrible sky outside, lest something would happen to the queen.

"It's okay, let's go." Xie Yanhe gathered the cloak on his body and quickened his pace.

Pearl saw that she couldn't persuade the queen mother, so she could only go beyond the parallel with the queen mother to block the wind and rain outside for her.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and a dense curtain of water formed under the porch. The flowers in the garden were unbearable from the wind and rain, and the branches broke and fell, and the flowers fell red all over the ground.

The stagnant water on the verandah had reached her ankles, Xie Yan and the crested shoes on her feet were already soaked, and the cold rain made her shiver.

Chang Linhai suddenly stopped.

"Queen Mother, the slave is going to pass a soft sedan chair."

Although Chang Linhai is silent, when facing Xie Yanhe, he is not like Feng Hui and others who look respectful and always flattering, but it does not mean that Chang Linhai does not know the status of the queen mother in His Majesty's heart.

If there is a mistake in the queen's phoenix body, she can't afford it.

"Father-in-law Chang, don't bother." Xie Yanhe's tone indifferently stopped Chang Linhai's arrangement.

She simply took off the cloak that had become very heavy after being immersed in water, handed it to the palace maid on the side, and said lightly: "Father-in-law Chang will lead the way." ”

Xie Yanhe had just walked a few steps away when he saw a tall and majestic figure walking quickly.

Xie Yanhe's footsteps paused and stopped in place.

The man's dark ink eyes revealed a trace of anxiety, mixed with distress.

Xie Yanhe looked at it, his peach blossom eyes blinked slightly, and a drop of crystal tears rolled down his eyes.

She hurriedly turned her head away and hid her tears.

The palace people silently avoided to the side, and Wei Zhao held the umbrella, his eyes firmly locked on the thin figure.

On her pale face, her lips are pale pink, her delicate and beautiful eyebrows are even darker, her wet hair is clinging to her cheeks, and the rain hits the begonias, which is very poignant.

Wei Zhao's heart shrank, as if he was being grabbed by a hand, and he clenched his teeth in pain.

"Sleepy ......" Wei Zhao strode over, and the bright yellow paper umbrella was covered above Xie Yanhe's head, covering her tightly.

Xie Yanhe couldn't help but stretch out his arms, and in front of everyone's eyes, he wrapped his arms around Wei Zhaojin's thin waist and abdomen, buried his face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice: "Your Majesty." ”

Wei Zhao threw away the umbrella, took off the amber oil coat on his body, and wrapped Xie Yan and tightly in it.

He bent down, picked up Xie Yan and Da Heng, and strode in the direction of Fengyi Palace......

The side hall of Fengyi Palace is a soup pool.

Xie Yan and the whole person were immersed in the warm pool water, her long eyelashes, which were as thick as crow feathers, drooped slightly, and she raised her hand and gently flicked the petals on the water.

Wei Zhao had already taken a bath in the bathtub, and at this moment he was wearing a dark bedgown, the placket was slightly open, revealing a lean and strong chest, and the muscle texture on his body was very beautiful, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

Wei Zhao leaned down and sat on the edge of the pool, looking at the slender figure in the water.

Floating rose petals obscured the grace beneath the water's surface, revealing only her frosty jade arms, slender, graceful neck, delicate collarbones, and steaming pink cheeks.

The lead is washed, the skin is plump and the flesh is showy, there is no ice and snow skin, delicate and helpless, and they frequently care for each other.

Wei Zhao's heart was full of tides, and his ink eyes seemed to be burning a fire, with a devastating power.

Xie Yanhe walked up the steps step by step, the light red light veil on his body was soaked with water, and it was tightly attached to his body, and his looming figure was even more graceful.

It's just that the lower abdomen has a slight bulge.

The man's burning gaze traced her figure inch by inch, pausing slightly at the bulging lower abdomen.

The fire burning in Wei Zhao's heart was instantly extinguished, he breathed a sigh of relief, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

In her womb, she conceived a child for herself, and she was only so young that she was going to be a mother.

Wei Zhao's ink eyes had a deep pity in them.

He softened his tone and said, "I asked the palace people, I heard that you didn't use much for dinner, so I asked them to boil bird's nest porridge and bring it to you later." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Although Xie Yanhe listened to the persuasion of her sister-in-law and took the initiative to bow to Wei Zhao, she was incomprehensible and could not be as carefree as Wei Zhao.

Therefore, compared to Wei Zhao's gentle words, Xie Yanhe's attitude was much colder.

Wei Zhao sighed in his heart, reluctant to have a cold war with her anymore, and took the initiative to make peace: "Mianmian, do you still blame me in your heart?" ”

Xie Yanhe suppressed the bitterness that welled up between her lips and teeth, she raised her head, her eyes lifted slightly, and she had changed her expression.

She smiled at Wei Zhaoyan, and said softly in anticipation: "Your Majesty is right, I am ignorant and have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a queen and wife, Your Majesty can rest assured, I will change." ”

Hearing this, Wei Zhao's chest felt stuffy for a while, as if a boulder had been pressed on his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Wei Zhao didn't want Xie Yanhe to look unruly when facing him, he wanted her to be delicate and soft, like a nest candy, always soft and sweet.

But now that she has really become a tender woman, putting away all the sharp thorns and edges, Wei Zhao has a huge sense of panic in his heart, and the woman in front of her is like wearing a mask, and she can no longer find her true appearance.

"Mianmian, are you separated from me?" Wei Zhao only felt like a fish in his throat.

Xie Yanhe's expression was slightly stunned, then he smiled and said softly: "Your Majesty doesn't like it?" But that's what Your Majesty wants. The king is the minister, the husband is the wife, and I should be what His Majesty likes. ”

Xie Yanhe's tone didn't sound half reluctant.

She has already figured out that the person in front of her has never been a husband who is grinding with her ears and temples, but an emperor who is high above.

The girl's sweet, delicate voice is like a beautiful dream, fragile as if it can be pierced with a single finger.

Wei Zhao's heart was depressed, the joy hidden in his ink eyes was gone, and his handsome face was like frost, extremely cold.

The sarcasm in Peach Blossom's eyes flashed away, and he was as keen as Wei Zhao, and he didn't notice it.

Xie Yan and his long eyelashes fluttered, and he asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, did I say something wrong?" ”

Wei Zhao's heart seemed to be torn hard, and his condensed face instantly became embarrassed.

Wei Zhao slowly exhaled and sighed, "You're right, it's me who is wrong." I shouldn't ...... It shouldn't break your heart. ”

Xie Yanhe smiled lightly, walked up to Wei Zhao and sat down, his half-wet body leaning on Wei Zhao's shoulder.

"Your Majesty, we don't talk about these unpleasant things."

Xie Yanhe's tone was delicate, as if he had forgotten all those unpleasantness.

She memorized her sister-in-law's words thoroughly. If you don't fight, you fight!

Since Wei Zhao wants a virtuous and virtuous wife, for the sake of the Xie family, why can't she suppress her nature, and from then on, her joy and anger are in a framework circled by Wei Zhao.

As long as Xie Yanhe thought of his brother's life-and-death struggle with the enemy on the battlefield, he felt that there was nothing he couldn't endure.

The silk cloth in Wei Zhao's hand wrapped her whole person, carefully wiped the water droplets on her body, and scooped up the bedclothes hanging on the shelf with one hand to help her put them on.

During this period, Wei Zhao didn't make any excessive movements, and he was even more than Liu Xia Hui.

"Mianmian, no matter when and where, I will not wronged your mother and son."

Wei Zhao changed a clean silk cloth and wrapped Xie Yan with a smooth green silk hair, absorbing the water stains between her hair little by little.

I have to say that Wei Zhao's movements are very gentle, even compared to the palace people who are diligent in their hands and feet, Xie Yanhe can't find any fault.

Xie Yanhe enjoyed Wei Zhao's service, and was originally a little drowsy, but when she heard this, she was excited and immediately woke up.

She tilted her head slightly, and her sparkling peach blossom eyes met Wei Zhao's inky eyes as deep as a cold pool, not dodging or dodging.

"What do you mean by that, Your Majesty? In His Majesty's heart, what is a grievance? How can you not be wronged? ”

Xie Yanhe asked more frankly than one sentence.

"Mianmian, I occasionally think you're too smart." Wei Zhao grabbed a strand of Xie Yanhe's hair, put it to his lips and kissed it.

"Isn't it good to be smart? I was just stupid. Xie Yanhe hooked his red lips self-deprecatingly.

"I'm to blame for this, it's because I didn't teach you well." Wei Zhao looked deeply, as if he wanted to engrave these beautiful eyes in his bone marrow.

Xie Yanhe shook his head, and his tone was tired: "As an elder, you have failed me, but as a husband, you treat me badly." ”

Xie Yanhe didn't sleep all night, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and he didn't pay attention, but he actually said the truth.

Even though she had already sensed her gaffe, she was overwhelmed and had to make a mistake as if nothing had happened.

"Sleep, the position of the crown prince can't be moved for the time being, but this is only temporary."

So far, Wei Zhao is completely disappointed in the crown prince, since this is the case, in front of Xie Yanhe, he doesn't want to hide his thoughts anymore.

Wei Zhao had a hunch that if he didn't talk about it tonight, the two of them would only drift apart, which was definitely not what Wei Zhao wanted.

Xie Yanhe heard this, a pair of peach blossom eyes blinked, and blinked again, as if he didn't understand Wei Zhao's words, and a face that was unparalleled in the world floated with a touch of coquettishness, innocent, stupid, and cute, which made Wei Zhao's heart melt.

After a while, Xie Yanhe digested the information revealed by Wei Zhao, and her heart was suddenly overwhelmed by ecstasy, and she asked with a little apprehension: "Is this true?" Your Majesty is not coaxing me? ”