Well] if [book] the cold snap blows in through the half-open window lattice. The candle flame in front of the mirror is swaying in the wind. In the uncertain light and shadow. Ming Shen wore a light color broken red flower collar gown, and slowly walked to the dressing table and sat down. Tiluodai. Apply rouge on sick cheeks. White lips smeared into peach blossom red. The pale face was instantly decorated with a cold and glamorous aura.

She gently plucked the plum blossom pattern jasper hairpin from the moon-chasing bun. Slowly put it into the delicate sandalwood box. Handed over to Qiu Gui. He commanded, "Go and bury it under the plane tree outside the court. Now that he's put it all down. I should put it down too. There are so many things in the world that are more real than love. Between us. Like he said. It's been missed."

"Master. Do you really want to see the emperor? In case he remembers the death of the Queen Mother after seeing you. What if I want to kill you?" Qiu Gui took the box tremblingly. Tears of worry in the eyes.

"Then it's just fate." Ming Shen closed his eyes tightly. A cold tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

She picked up a peach blossom hairpin and inserted it into her bun. From now on. She's the cousin. One uses beauty and means to please his benefactor. In exchange for the benefit of the table.

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The temple of nourishing the heart is as bright as day. Wen Xuan's emaciated body stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands. Eyebrows are deeply locked. The thin lips are pursed. There is a thick and heavy melancholy in the peach blossom eyes.

Years of forbearance. He has finally become the Ninety-Five Honored Ones. Why his heart. Become so lonely and lonely. Is this what it feels like to be in a high place?

Looking at the lonely full moon in the sky. Mingshen's voice and smile appeared in front of him. His arrogant eyes were lightly stained with emotion. Immediately, Lingxi's words describing how she missed Prince Murray echoed in her ears one by one. The tenderness in his eyes was replaced almost instantly by a touch of coldness.

"Your Majesty. Commander Bai and a dancing girl begged to see him. He said he was going to give you a beautiful woman." Li Yu bowed forward. Careful proclamation. The emperor became more and more moody. He deserves a million cautions on this errand.

Wen Xuan was stunned for a while. The thin lips pursed a smile and smiled with interest: "Interesting. Pass it in. I'd like to see it. Which one is he singing?"

Li Yu hurriedly walked out of the Heart Cultivation Palace. There was a smile on his face: "Commander Bai. Please."

Bai Pengfei glanced at Ming Shen, who was lightly veiled, worriedly. In a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said, "Have you thought about it? It's too late to turn back. You take this step. I won't be able to live a quiet life anymore."

"I've buried all the past. You can't bear to see me in. Let's go back first." Mingshen's weak tone is as indifferent as water. It's as if she's talking about people who have nothing to do with her.

"I'm waiting outside. If he hurts you. I'll rush in......" Bai Pengfei let go of his grip on her. The moon-white figure is becoming more and more lonely and cold in the night.

Ming Shen walked groggily to the heart cultivation hall. When passing by Bai Pengfei's side. Faintly left a sentence: "Pengfei. Thank you."

Bai Pengfei looked at her weak back. Resist the urge to pull her back. Because he knows. Her heart was already sunk in hatred. In the Qinglian who is not fame and fortune in the past. And his heart. It was also pierced into thousands of holes by thousands of guilty poisonous needles. Caifeng's death. to her. to him. It's a huge blow.

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Ming Shen stepped into the temple of nourishing the heart. Look around at everything that is familiar and unfamiliar around you. Finally, his eyes fell on Wen Xuan, who was sitting on the dragon chair.

He is her husband and her family enemy. From now on, though. He was just one of her benefactors. And she. I will sell myself to him completely. Including her heart.

"Slaves see the emperor. Long live my emperor, long live, long live." Ming Shen and respectfully salute. The rouge cheeks glow beautifully in the candlelight. A pair of exposed eyes are even more dazzling.

Wen Xuan glanced at the beautiful woman kneeling on the ground. said casually: "It's rare to see a woman who can be so calm and calm when she sees the holy driver. Bai Pengfei's vision is good. What will you do?"

Ming Shen depicts a delicate smile at the corner of his eyes. The light and mellow voice is long: "The slave can sing the piano. Why don't you play a song for the emperor?"

"That's right. LI Yu. Just get her a piano." Wen Xuan chuckled and looked into her eyes. I secretly wondered why Bai Pengfei suddenly gave him a beauty. This is too different from Bai Pengfei's style. That's why he's going to do it. I want to see what kind of medicine is sold in his gourd.

Ming Shen slowly sat down in front of the piano stand. Jade finger is effortlessly playing a flowing tune. As the tune gradually rises to . Singing softly, "I have red crisp hands. Boast of good colors. At that time, the strings were lovesick and repressed and sang all over the place. I have a scorched tail. The strings are broken and no one and, the people of the past have gone to the tall buildings who sing with them. Flowers on the waterfront. Flowers are easy to thank. Who can solve this hatred ......"

Such words. Such a song. Except for his Shen Qing. Who else can pop such a charm.

Come to think of it. Wen Xuan suddenly stepped down from the dragon chair. Come to Mingshen. A handful held her tightly in his arms.

His body temperature came quickly. The fiery sensation soaked her cold whole body. Almost suffocated her.

"Who are you?" Wen Xuan asked ambiguously. Deliberately squirting breath on her face.

Ming Shen slowly raised a very uncomfortable smile. The slave is the dancing queen that Lord Bai dedicated to the emperor."

The corners of Wen Xuan's mouth were lightly displeased. Hold back your temper. Patiently asked again: "Who are you?"

"The Emperor's Dancing Queen." Ming Shen's delicate body shuddered. Hurriedly lowered his head.

"Who the hell is it?" Wen Xuan's sharp eyes were eager to smash the light veil on her face.

Ming Shen timidly looked up at his evil face. There was an ethereal mist in his pupils." I...... I'm just a woman."

Wen Xuan listened. Finally laughed playfully: "Whose woman are you?"

"The whole world is not the king's land. The shore of the land is not the king's minister. Naturally, a slave should be the emperor's woman." Faced with his aggressive questioning. Mingshen's misty eyes are full of confusion. But she didn't dare to mess with this moody man easily. Previously in his hands. But there is no shortage of hardships.

"Since it's my woman. Why don't you dare to show your true colors?" There was a strong stir in Wen Xuan's heart. There was another unsettling smile in his eyes.

Ming Shen was terrified that he recognized his identity. Therefore, he buried his head very low: "The slave heard that the emperor was romantic. Sven Junlang. So take the initiative to invite Ying to come and perform. Just for ...... Just to be able to see you from afar. That's enough."

"I can. It's worth your affection. Since ancient times, beauties love heroes. Shouldn't your daughter's family be as high-spirited as Xiang Yu. A young and amorous character." Wen Xuan slowly leaned his face closer to her. The shallow curvature of the slightly hooked corners of the mouth. The soft voice is as pleasant as a love story. It's just that those dark eyes are like frost. It's so cold that it makes you shiver.

Did he see through himself?

Ming Shen looked up at him in astonishment. Trying to calmly replied: "Although heroes are worthy of admiration. But not every woman wants to be Yu Ji. On the contrary, the minions appreciate Lu Pheasant more. She is a good woman who assists her husband wholeheartedly. Worthy of admiration."

Wen Xuan smiled disdainfully. Suddenly, he asked, "Do you want to know what kind of woman I hate the most?"

Ming Shen shook his head in confusion. I beg the emperor to make it clear."

"I hate not telling the truth. Guess the woman in my heart. However, none of these are the most intolerable. The most intolerable thing for me is that women don't abide by women's morals. You think you're going to belong to that kind." Wen Xuan said with a smile. But the smile didn't reach the bottom of the eye. In that dark bottomless pupil. I don't know what kind of monstrous fury is rolling.

This question was like a thunderbolt on Ming Shen's head. No matter how you answer, it's wrong. Then don't answer at all.

She didn't know where she got the courage at this time. Slightly trembling stretched out a pair of jade arms. Boldly grabbed his neck. Weakly close your eyes. Separate your slightly trembling red lips through a light veil. The jerky imprint was on Wen Xuan's slightly cold thin lips.

Wen Xuan's eyes widened violently. She was surprised by the kiss she offered. This is the first time she has taken the initiative to get close to herself. However, the beautiful Wenxuan of that moment was too late to taste. She went limp in his bosom like a leaf falling from a branch.

"Shen Qing. What's wrong with you?" He hurriedly reached out and tore off the veil. I put it on her forehead again and touched it. It's as hot as fire coal.

It turned out that she depicted such a flamboyant makeup. Just to cover up her haggard and sick.

Ming Shen has been uncomfortable for a while. The blow and the rain that night. She has been in a groggy and cold state all the time. It started with snuggling into his arms just now. It was by relying on his body temperature that he had survived until now.

"Xuan Lang. Let the concubines get to know you again. There is no grudge. There is no deception. There is only life and death. Only the white-headed old together. We discard all previous suspicions. If life is only as it first seems." Ming Shen always bit her lip. Holding back the tears that burst out of my eyes. I can't tell what it's like. All in all, it was very uncomfortable.

"Don't say it. I'll send you the Imperial Doctor first. It's a matter of your body." Wen Xuan's concerned and anxious voice was unfamiliar to even himself. His tolerance for this stubborn little woman. has far exceeded his patience with women.

"No...... Don't pass it on to the imperial doctor. The concubine wants to talk to Xuanlang." Weakly finished. Ming Shen was crumbling again.

Wen Xuan hurriedly hugged her sideways. It was placed on the dragon collapse of the dormitory.

"You give me a good night's sleep. Don't say anything now. I'm not going anywhere. It's not too late for you to wake up." Wen Xuan couldn't help but scold her. I was angry that she didn't care about her body like this.

After covering her with a brocade quilt. Turning his head, he shouted coldly: "Li Yu. Xuan Imperial Doctor. By the way, look it up. What happened to Concubine Shen recently?"

"Yes." Li Yuzhan trembled. A profuse sweat broke out on his forehead.

Just now the emperor said 'Concubine Shen' and not Shen Beauty. Look at this momentum. She's about to return to favor, and no one can stop her. And she already knew that he had led someone to kill her father. Looks like he's having a good day. It's almost the end.

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The high fever does not go away. Unconscious. It is not possible to use medication at all. So Wen Xuan gently hugged him in his arms. Pick up the medicine bowl and take a sip yourself. Transition over her over the lips covered in Mingshen. Continuously. Until you finish feeding a bowl of bitter decoction. He reluctantly let go of her lips.

Wen Xuan didn't think of the bitter Chinese medicine. It can even reveal a sweet aftertaste on the tip of his tongue. If he hadn't been afraid of an overdose, he would have hurt himself. I'd like to feed her a bowl like this.

Ming Shen's limp body trembled slightly in his arms. Snow-white cheeks covered with fine beads of sweat. He kept muttering: "Rhinoceros Niangniang...... The concubine begs you to release Caifeng...... Emperor...... Hurry up and save Chenghuan...... Emperor...... I want to see the emperor...... Save Chenghuan ......"

Wen Xuan saw her being tortured like this. All the anger is gone. All that remains is full of distress. If it weren't for the spirit to sue her against Prince Smoothy. He couldn't bear to see her stripped of her without hesitation. And I don't care about how she got over after that.

Li Yulai reported just now. Describe how she was humiliated. His heart was about to crack when he listened. He'd hurt her enough. What if she kills her mother? Didn't he ruin her family too?

The right should be a report and a report. He is destined for this unfilial son. I am no longer willing to let her suffer a little hurt and grievance.