When Murong fell asleep with his back to Lang Xiaochen, the corners of Lang Xiaochen's mouth curled slightly, and a meaningful smile flashed.

Early the next morning

When Murong Tianran opened his eyes, he had long since disappeared from Lang Xiaochen's figure, presumably he had been in the morning morning, he got up suddenly, and found that the futon was bright red, and at this moment, the palace maid pushed the door in, hooked up the golden silk curtain, and knelt down in unison and said respectfully: "Ran's concubine is auspicious."

Ran's concubine? Murong Tianran was slightly stunned, and then recovered his demeanor, "flattened".

The palace maid walked to the dragon couch in an orderly manner, serving Murong Tianran to bathe and change clothes, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the surprise in the two palace maids when they cleaned up the dragon couch, holding a bright red futon in their hands, and the surprise revealed in their eyelids, Murong Tianran smiled faintly, I didn't expect this emperor to be quite careful.

When Murong poured out the powder and put on the robe personally selected by Lang Xiaochen, the surrounding palace maids were stunned, the black green silk pulled up the high temples, inserted the golden hairpin and jade hairpin, the cheeks of the slightly powdered Dai seemed to be finely carved, the golden robe wrapped the delicate body, the corners of the robe were embroidered with small peonies, the slightly raised jaw, outlining the graceful curves and delicate collarbones, and the pleats of the skirt were like snow and moonlight, flowing lightly on the ground, making the body more graceful and feminine.

Murong Tianran also noticed himself in the bronze mirror, and chuckled, it is really a person who depends on clothes, but this golden robe seems to be worn only by the queen, Lang Xiaochen did this, I don't know what it means.

"The emperor has arrived", the eunuch outside the hall shouted loudly, except for Murong Tianran, everyone else knelt down and said respectfully: "See the emperor, long live long live long live."

Lang Xiaochen stepped into the Imperial Heart Palace, and walked towards Murong Tianran, his handsome cheeks revealing a gentle smile.

"The concubines see the emperor", Murong Tianran owed a slight debt and said ten thousand blessings.

"Concubine, free from courtesy", Lang Xiaochen took Murong Tanran's jade hand, and waved his hand at the palace maid and eunuch who knelt on the ground: "You guys should retreat first."

After the palace maid and eunuch withdrew from the Imperial Heart Palace, Murong Ranran's expressionless face withdrew his jade hand, "I don't know which play the emperor is singing?" The words were full of disdain.

"I have been bothering all day long for the country Linlang Society, and my concubine thinks that I will really have that leisure to come and be happy with you between schemes"? Lang Xiaochen seemed to be very tired, and lazily lay on the soft couch and no longer moved.

"This golden robe can only be worn by the queen, and the emperor gave it to his concubines so generously, wouldn't he kill the concubines"? Murong Tianran sat leisurely in front of the bronze mirror, and his jade hand gently stroked the golden hairpin at the high temples.

Lang Xiaochen half-squinted his eyes and looked at the lovely person reflected in the bronze mirror, and couldn't help but be stunned, this woman's appearance is really captivating, and her mind is even more meticulous and seamless.

"I have said that I don't need to know who sent you, and I will not condemn you, it is better to carry you with me than to be hostile in the dark, and besides, I don't want to do useless things, so from today onwards, you will live in this palace of the heart."

"Then the concubine will be disrespectful", Murong Ranran smiled indifferently, living in the Imperial Heart Palace, not far from the imperial study, if Lang Xiaoyue wants to get close to him, she will definitely spend some thought, and besides, meeting with the patriarch of the Hasaqi clan can also drag on for some time, since Lang Xiaochen will not punish himself, let yourself enjoy the glory and wealth for a few days.

After lunch, Lang Xiaochen went to the imperial study to approve the folds, and met the courtiers, Murong Tianran also brought Xiao Tao to the Imperial Heart Palace, and wanted to tell the cause and effect of the incident, but looking at Xiao Tao's sluggish appearance, it really made her cry and laugh.

"Little ..... Small..... Miss, good.... It's so extravagant", Xiao Tao's eyes widened, and Sakura's mouth opened, stammering.

Murong Ranran savored the pastries sent by the imperial dining room, smiled silently, and finally waited for Xiao Tao to move in front of her, and looked at the pastries on the plate in a daze, "Miss, the palace is the palace, even the pastries are so beautiful and delicious", after speaking, he swallowed his saliva violently, grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"You, slow down, no one will rob you", Murong looked at Xiao Tao's choked appearance, and couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Tao took a sip of tea, finally went over, and looked at her young lady suspiciously: "Miss, did you really let the emperor touch his body"?

Murong Tanran looked left and right, and when he saw that there was no abnormality, he leaned into Xiao Tao's ear and whispered: "Of course not, but the emperor has found out that I didn't mean to be drafted, but he still gave me brocade clothes and jade food, which makes me quite puzzled."

"Miss, what are you still worried about, now that the emperor has arranged you in the Imperial Heart Palace, and has given you the title of concubine, it is difficult for others to get close to you, why not take advantage of these days to relax and enjoy, and then make plans", Xiao Tao also looked at Murong Tianran vigilantly and whispered.