Returning to the banquet, Zhong Lixun hugged Xiao Luo and sat down with the same expression, Concubine Ming was sophisticated and calm, and did not ask the reason for coming and going.

The song and dance are still playing, the right and left ministers Gongliangjian led the ministers to raise a toast, and the king happily agreed, and the laughter was endless.

Wang Shang's slender fingers tightly grasped the jade wine glass, poured glass after glass of wine, and a drop of crystal wine stains flowed down his thin lips.

Xiao Luo's heart hurts sharply, and he doesn't know how to persuade him, is it because of his sister?

There is always an idea in my heart, but I can't be sure, Xiao Luo knows that the king's heart for his sister will not be so simple, and the king brought her to the palace to imprison her sister in the palace, but the king has punished her sister many times on weekdays, and she is very fortunate to her, she really can't understand the king's heart.

Yuyu, Concubine Yin and the others suppressed their bad mood and laughed with Concubine Ming, and intentionally or unintentionally saw that the king drank a lot of wine on the high seat, exuding a lonely cold air all over his body.

Ming Concubine Lu Mama prepared vegetables for her, she ate dignifiedly, while entertaining the concubines and princes, but how could she not notice the king's gaffe? As a king, it is really unruly to be drunk alone on such a day.

Concubine Ming smiled dignifiedly, and said to Qiushui, who was serving Zhong Lixun on the side: "On such a good day, the king is in a good mood and has drunk a few more glasses, so don't help the king go up to rest."

Qiushui understood and admired Concubine Ming's actions to alleviate the untimely scene.

When Zhao Ruoyan, who came out of the Zhaochun Hall at night and was dressed neatly, rushed to the long street outside the Zichen Hall with her personal maid Nianzhen, Ah Rong was being executed by a group of minions on the big bench outside the Zichen Palace.

Zhao Ruoyan already knew the ins and outs of the incident with Zice's brother that night, and she knew that Ah Rong had saved her, but she felt guilty about Ah Rong but had no choice but to save her.

"Rosary, wait for Father-in-law Yu to finish the execution, take the bottle of the best ointment and send it to the side hall to give to Miss Arong."

Nianzhen also said with pity: "Yes, Nianzhen wrote it down." ”

After the two left quietly, Yu Quan also finished the execution, silently glanced at Ah Rong, and asked people to carry her back to the side hall, the weather was so cold that people couldn't help but rub their hands with the heat from time to time.

There are many people in the Guanxing Palace who love to bully and make it difficult for Ah Rong on weekdays, this punishment is too fierce and frightening, which will only make them tremble and disgusted Ah Rong even more, the king has punished Ah Rong many times, they think it's just because she likes to cause trouble.

The cold wind is howling outside the hall, and the banquet in the Chaoyang Hall is still lively.

When Miaolan rushed back, Ah Rong was lying on the bed with her buttocks facing up, covered in blood.

"Wait, you stop, what did Sister Arong do, why did you punish her again!" Miao Lan rushed outside and grabbed a palace maid who was watching the execution.

The palace maid waved away Miaolan's dead hand: "You are about to scratch my cotton clothes!" ”

"Ah Rong has always been annoyed with the king, and this time he has committed the great crime of colliding with the king, so he should be to blame!"

Miao Lan was angry: "You are not allowed to say this about Sister Ah Rong!" ”

The palace maid gloated and said: "The king has never been waiting to see Ah Rong, you can ask for more blessings." ”

After the palace maid left, she saw a person walking quickly outside the palace gate, and the person hurriedly helped Miaolan up.

Nianzhen pitifully stuffed a bottle of precious healing medicine to Miaolan: "Miss Miaolan, Miss Arong has been wronged, this is what my master gave you, quickly take it and apply it to Miss Arong." ”

Miao Lan knelt down in gratitude: "The slave has thanked Concubine Yuan, Niangniang is really a good person." ”

On this Chinese New Year's Eve, Miao Lan was afraid to give medicine to the unconscious Ah Rong, and the king even sent someone to send a good plaster this night, Miao Lan didn't understand why the king had to punish Ah Rong heavily since he felt sorry for Ah Rong's sister!? On weekdays, it's even more difficult to find fault with my sister.

Thinking about it, a drunk man staggered in the middle of the night outside the door, who could it be in the middle of the night?

Confused, it was the king when he raised his eyes, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly saluted: "The slave has seen the king......"

Although Zhong Lixun was already drunk, his long and narrow eyes were exceptionally clear, and he stopped Miaolan from speaking in a cold voice: "You go out." ”

Miaolan glanced at Ah Rong worriedly: "Your ...... king"

He slowly withdrew from the door, and the door of the side hall was closed.

Outside the temple, the night of Chinese New Year's Eve was quiet.

Zhong Lixun's gaze hit Ah Rong, hot and cold.

Unable to understand himself for a while, only he knows that he has not revealed her true identity all along, but has selfishly imprisoned her.

In vain to hide his disgust with this sinful maid, he imprisoned her in this side hall, but who did not know that the side hall was close to his main hall, if he really couldn't see it, why bother?

Those who have a heart can know the truth when they think about it, but he hides his ears and steals the bell, and he never gets tired of it.

Since he ascended the throne, he has been dignified and calm, but he hates her for punishing a little palace maid at every turn and conspicuously, when he doesn't see her, he misses her impatiently in his heart, he laughs at himself coldly, he is so manic and obsessed!

Seeing her fornicating with others today, the long-stored anger was even more broken......

"You sinner...... I used to want to escape Lone's control, but now I betrayed Lone's ......"

The drunken man's narrow eyes locked on the woman on the bed, and during the banquet, he couldn't help but drink glass after glass of tribute liquor, but his mind flashed the blood stains on Ah Rong and Yu Zice's bed...... She's worthy of it too!?

A hot and cold gaze stared at him, and Ah Rong, who was injured and asleep, suddenly woke up.

She lay on the bed, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a person outside the edge of the bed, and a surge of blood in her brain.

Ah Rong stubbornly stretched out his arms and sneered: "Your Majesty, have you come to see the slave and maid's jokes?" ”

After a few big strides, Zhong Li lifted the quilt covering his legs with his long arm, and the cold wind blew on his ankles.

Just after taking the medicine, she only wore a thin skirt on her lower body, so as not to be pressed by the heavy quilt to the wound, Miaolan carefully covered Ah Rong with only one corner of the thin skirt.

Zhong Lixun lifted the quilt angrily, the white and smooth little jade legs were exposed, and the drunken smell of wine spread over the handsome pupils, he scooped up Ah Rong's upper body and tied it in his arms, and said coldly: "Naturally, I came to see your jokes, there are few shameless palace maids like you in the palace." ”

was already cold due to injury, and was even more cold when Zhong Lixun lifted the quilt like this, Ah Rong couldn't care too much, struggled with his coercion, and wanted to pull the quilt.

Unexpectedly, during the pulling, the thin skirt under his body was messy, and when he saw the pair of bare white greasy jade legs, Zhong Lixun's eyes froze.