"Chu Xingze, I don't believe you can still refuse this girl!" A smirk tugged at the corner of her lips as she muttered to herself in her heart.

Then she walked inside, smeared her face with the rouge gouache that An Lan usually used, and deliberately sprinkled the incense powder on herself, dressing up with flowers. Especially the neckline with a wide open chest is even more spring-like.

When she came outside, the woman pretended to fall and fell directly into Chu Xingze's arms.

"Why is Madame so careless?" Chu Xingze raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little ambiguous, and he took the initiative to reach out and hug the woman's waist.

His hand wandered up slightly, and the woman took a deep breath, feeling proud in her heart, feeling that Chu Xingze must have been tempted by herself.

She took the initiative to grab Chu Xingze's book and put it aside, where did she hope that Chu Xingze would continue to read. With such a big beauty as her, this man doesn't look at himself and actually reads a book, isn't it a piece of wood.

"It's late at night, how can you bear to let Mrs. Ben stay alone in the empty room, is this what you should do as a husband......"

The woman's voice was extremely delicate, hooking Chu Xingze's neck and wanting to kiss Chu Xingze's lips.

Chu Xingze didn't move, let her kiss her, and waited until the woman was very close to him, then he held down the woman and pressed her to the bed on one side.

"Madame, why are you so enthusiastic today? I remember begging you before, but you won't ......" Chu Xingze raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

The woman's eyes turned quickly, and she didn't expect that An Lan before would still reject Chu Xingze.

"Madame really doesn't look like usual today......" Chu Xingze picked up the woman's chin, and he stared at the woman's eyes seriously.

Being stared at like this by Chu Xingze, the woman was nervous.

After all, it is fake, how can it be exactly the same as the real thing, especially her chin, which is different from An Lan's. An Lan's chin is pointed, while her chin is a little flat.

It's not clear when you look at it a little, but once you look closely, it's revealed. Chu Xingze and An Lan have been together for so many days, and they must be extremely profound about An Lan's facial features.

"I was just joking with the prince just now, don't take it to heart."

The woman quickly got up from Chu Xingze's arms, covered her mouth and let out a giggle.

Then he calmly went back to the room to sleep, without any intention of continuing to do anything with Chu Xingze.

Seeing her back, Chu Xingze just smiled incomprehensibly, and did not react at all.

Then he picked up the book in front of him and continued to check, as if everything just now had nothing to do with him.

At the same time, hunting was in full swing.

Early in the morning, the emperor led everyone to hunt, whether it was a minister or a princess and prince, they all gained a lot.

That night, everyone held a grand celebration banquet, and the emperor sat on his seat, and a wild wolf was placed in front of him, which was roasted on the fire. The smell is full of fragrance, and you can smell it for ten miles.

"The emperor's hunting activity is much better than in previous years, this is all the credit of the emperor, if it weren't for the emperor's blessing of the people, where could the prey be abundant......" A minister was busy patting... The emperor was a sycophant, and said a lot of things that made the emperor happy, and when he heard his words, the emperor laughed happily.

The other ministers were not to be outdone, they were all complimented by the emperor's side, and the emperor's eyes couldn't close when they listened to the compliments of the ministers, and they all sang and danced here.

The emperor glanced next to him, but he didn't see Chu Xingze at a glance.

Only then did the emperor remember that Chu Xingze was grounded, and his face changed slightly, although Chu Xingze was grounded, there was nothing wrong with An Lan.

"Go and find An Lan, no matter how you say it, she is also an official of the imperial court, although Chu Xingze made a mistake, but he can't harm others, it should be a lot hotter." The emperor spoke with a smile.

He had always admired An Lan's talent, and if this woman was there, their atmosphere today would be very lively. Besides, there will be poems for various activities later, and it must not be interesting to lack Anlan.

After hearing the emperor's words, Chu Qiaosi next to her danced happily, she had long wanted to mention An Lan by the emperor's side, who would have thought that her father would take the initiative to mention it.

"Father let me go, I'll go to her." Chu Qiaosi finished speaking with great interest and ran outside.

The other ministers hurriedly raised their glasses to drink with the emperor, and the same was true of several concubines, and a group of them sang and danced here, having a great time.

At the same time, Chu Xingze was lying inside sleeping, while the woman was sitting outside holding a book to read, and she didn't have much interest in reading it.

She is not a person who loves to read, but she likes to read when she knows that An Lan is fine.

"Why does this woman like to read when she has nothing to do......" The woman complained helplessly, rubbed the position of her temples, and continued to hold the book to force herself to read, just pretending to be here.

At this time, Hongqiang came in from outside, and saw An Lan watching it with relish, and a smile of excitement crossed the corner of her lips.

"Madam, I really admire your perseverance, just sit down and read a book if you have nothing to do, didn't you love to write before? Look what I got for it. When she spoke, she brought some blank paper, inkstones, ink and other things, just to let An Lan practice calligraphy.

Although An Lan's previous handwriting was not particularly beautiful, she liked to practice calligraphy very much, and her handwriting was unique.

Seeing the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of her, the woman rubbed her temples, and felt dizzy when she saw these things. Not to mention letting her practice calligraphy, even if she is asked to read a poem, it is as difficult as the sky.

But in front of Hongqiang, she naturally can't say anything, and she can't tell this woman that she can't write a lot of words, and she doesn't like to read these boring books.

"What's wrong with you, ma'am? Isn't it uncomfortable? Red Rose asked.

Approaching the woman, I also want to help the woman massage her head. The woman closed her eyes and let her massage herself, and did not move the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of her.

"Mrs. Ben doesn't want to write now, and suddenly feels some pain in her head, why don't you help Mrs. Ben in and rest for a while." The woman slowly got up from the side, wanting to go inside and rest for a while, so that she could not be dismantled so quickly.

Although she and An Lan look similar, there is not much resemblance in other aspects at all, even if they are deliberately imitated, there will always be times when they show their feet.

Besides, this Hongqiang has taken care of An Lan for a long time, and the details of their lives are definitely different.

Seeing An Lan's appearance, Hongqiang was worried.

"Okay madam, I'll take you in and rest now, what's wrong with you lately? It seems that you always look listless, and you don't read or write, I remember that you used to practice every day, and let me practice with you......"