The crimson Luo tent, embroidered with beads and silver threads, the wind blows and moves, hazy, like falling clouds.

The melodious and continuous flute sound, floating in the room, the bead curtain moved, a porcelain white jade hand stretched out from the back to pull it away, a slender and slender figure then appeared, following the gentle flute dance out of a stunning and beautiful dance.

She stepped barefoot on the silk carpet, wearing a snow tulle, a light blue silk belt, and her waist-length light brown hair with a brightly colored peacock feather obliquely.

The flute of the accompaniment stopped abruptly, and a pair of strong arms wrapped around her soft waist from behind, and Yisha was forced to stop dancing, slightly tilting her head, and panting lightly: "Tired? ”

He likes to play the flute, and when the two are free together, he often plays the flute, she dances with her, Luan Hui Fengzhu, and slowly sings and dances.

Tonight, however, he was visibly a little absent-minded, and his brow was tightly knit from the time he entered the door to the present, revealing that he had something on his mind unresolved.

As for what's going on, Yisha knows it.

Gently resting his head on the man's solid chest, his fingers swiped lightly on his chest, lifted the long curly eyelashes, and met the man's dark and deep eyes, and his lips lightly opened: "You have something on your mind." ”

She knew him best, even if she couldn't read his thoughts many times.

"Yes."

The king of Loulan admitted that he was not in a state with a light 'grace', and the delicate Bao Yi who grasped his chest put his lips and kissed it, and after a long time, he said in a low voice: "Gu has rearranged the candidates to lead the army to the border, temporarily resist the Persian attack, and then think of a way to solve the external strife after dealing with the civil strife in Loulan." ”

In dealing with Daxian's matter, it is quite a headache.

In half a year, he executed many brothers, causing the dissatisfaction of many ministers, Da Xian was the last prince of Loulan, and his reputation in Loulan was extremely high, although he made a big mistake, according to the Loulan regulations, his title was cut at the least, and the border was assigned at the worst.

The court was divided into two waves, some of whom agreed and some of whom were resolutely opposed, because of this matter, the two waves of ministers were in contention.

According to his idea, of course, he wanted to divide the body of the five horses and cut off his head to avenge his mother, but recently, among the people, some people marched on the streets, and actually begged for mercy for the rebellious ministers and thieves.

This matter involves the people, the situation is complicated, and it is not so easy for him to give death to Daxian.

"Don't think about these worries for a while, just sit down and rest." She uncharacteristically did not intercede for Daxian, and seemed to not care at all.

Light-Paws came behind him and deftly kneaded his neck, loosening his muscles that had been tense all day.

She is like a spring in the desert, bringing him a steady stream of vitality, no matter how big the trouble, when he steps into the Qinshui courtyard, it seems to be all gone.

She is his interpretation flower, as long as he sees her, it seems that no matter how big the trouble is, it is no longer a problem.

Yisha's technique is dexterous, the strength is appropriate, and the massage is quite comfortable, and the frowning eyebrows of King Loulan gradually stretched, and he closed his eyes in enjoyment, and let out a light sigh.

Ten fingers rubbed his temples lightly, waiting for him to rest for a while, she pretended to be surprised, and said unhurriedly, "By the way, guess who I met today?" ”

"Huh?" When he opened his eyes and met her surprised and slightly happy face, King Loulan secretly guessed.

In the harem, who makes her so happy to meet?

Except for him, the only ones left are palace maids and slaves, and it seems that there will be no one.........

Thinking for a while, he couldn't think of it.

Reaching out, he grabbed the delicate and smooth Yi at his side, and gently pressed her soft body into his arms.

The rough fingertips pinched the side of her cheek, the blue eyes stared at her eyes, and his tone was a little confident and arrogant: "Who else can there be besides Lone?" ”

Listening to the words that seemed to be extremely affirmative, there was a bit of jealousy, as if the person who came out of her mouth at the next moment was not him, and he would punish her well.

For example, at this time, without waiting for her to speak, he bit her lip first, leaving two rows of tooth marks on the soft lip flap.

She was afraid of pain, she couldn't stand a little pain, her body trembled slightly under his arms, she tilted her head to avoid his punishment, the man didn't give her a chance to escape, fixed her head with one hand, patted her back with the other, seemed to be silently comforting, from punishment, gradually turned into a solid kiss.

She didn't know where she got the strength to break free from his grasp, strode to the pear blossom bronze mirror, and saw the corners of her broken mouth at a glance.

"You ........."

She threw herself into his arms, pounded and beat him on the hard chest, and said angrily: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault!" How do I see people with this look?! ”

She has always been demure and has a different flavor when she sprinkles, and she doesn't feel any sense of that little strength falling on him.

Afraid that she would hurt her hand under the excitement, the man held the back of her hand and took the initiative to apologize: "Yes, yes, it's Lone's fault." ”

Afraid that she would not be angry, she took the inkstone on the desk to grind ink, "If you are not angry, how about hitting me with it?" ”

"You......... Puff ........."

Unable to hold back, Isa was amused by his actions, for fear that he would do what he said, so he quickly held down his hand.

She is still so simple, defending him everywhere, even if it is a joke, for fear that he will hurt herself.

King Loulan's face did not fluctuate, and his heart was moved.

"How do you eat children's vinegar?"

"What kid?"

Finally talking about the topic she wanted to talk about, Isa led him to the outer hall and explained to him in detail what had happened: "Today, I happened to pass by near the cold palace and found that there were children who had been staying for many years. Later, after some inquiry, I learned that ......... The two children were the heirs of the first emperor, and they were still young, one was eight years old and the other was twelve, and because their mother was not favored, they were abused and abused by other princes for many years. A palace maid who used to serve the princess could not be compared and ignored, so she placed them to hide in the cold palace, and secretly brought food from time to time to take care of them. Day after day, year after year, there were two insignificant princes missing from the palace, and everyone thought they were dead. ”

"The heir of the first emperor?"

King Loulan frowned, questioning the two princes who appeared out of nowhere.

"Don't worry, I sent someone to investigate, and what the palace maid said is indeed true." Seeing his suspicions, Yisha helped him explain: "I went to the library to check the bedroom book recorded that year, and on the night thirteen years ago, the first emperor was drunk and accidentally pampered the mother of the seventeenth prince, but later ignored them, and few people knew about their existence. He and the eighteenth prince have similar experiences, and the two have grown up together, and their feelings are stronger than that of their own brothers. ”

As she spoke, she observed the man's face and saw that he was expressionless, as if he was not disgusted, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.