"Yesterday, after King Heng left the palace, he went straight to the outside of the city and ran for a while.

It was not until it was nearly dark that he returned to the city.

After that, I went to the music square in Nancheng, rested for a night, and did not return home. ”

The governor looked at Bai Guifei's face and cautiously replied.

Bai Guifei nodded, "That's fine, he's willing to vent." ”

Zhijie put a hairpin on Bai Guifei, "King Heng has been a governor since he was a child, and I believe it won't be long before he will figure it out." ”

Bai Guifei sighed, "Zhijie, do you think I'm too strict with King Heng?" ”

Zhijie said: "The concubine is also for the good of the king." ”

Bai Guifei shook her head, "Looking at King Heng who was venting his emotions yesterday, I realized that for so many years, he has never shown great joy and sorrow in front of me.

is not like Jiao'er, joy, anger and sorrow are fully displayed.

If a person has been depressed for a long time, something will eventually happen. ”

"Don't think too much about it, concubine." Zhijie comforted, "Things will always pass." ”

"Concubine."

The maid entered the hall and said, "Qin Meiren came to ask for peace." ”

Bai Guifei nodded, "Let her in." ”

Soon, a woman in a plain skirt entered the temple to worship, "The concubine asks for peace to the concubine, and may the concubine be safe and healthy." ”

Bai Guifei got up and came to the woman in the plain skirt and helped her up, "Sister Qin doesn't go out much on weekdays.

It's rare to come here today, so don't be formal. ”

"Xie Guifei." Qin Meiren got up, keeping her head down.

"Sit down." Bai Guifei sat down on the side, ordered someone to serve tea, and then asked, "What trouble happened to Sister Qin?"

You and I are not outsiders, to put it bluntly, I can help, I will help. ”

Qin Meiren hesitated for a while before saying, "The eighth prince has turned ten years old this year, and I hope that the concubine can say a few more kind words in front of His Majesty and ask for a title for him." ”

Bai Guifei glanced at Qin Meiren, "Do you want him to leave the palace and open the mansion?" ”

"Exactly." Qin Meiren nodded sideways, "Your Majesty's new favorites Xu Meiren and Yang Jieyu recently, and the concubine can't see Your Majesty, so she can only come to ask the concubine." ”

Bai Guifei was silent for a few moments and asked, "Your mother and son have always been affectionate, according to the custom, it is not too much for the eighth prince to leave the palace and open the mansion when he is thirteen years old."

Now send him out of the palace, are you really relieved to be a mother-in-law? ”

Qin Meiren's brows furrowed faintly, and she got up and bowed, "The eighth prince has been thinking about leaving the palace recently, and the concubine is also afraid that he will be contaminated with some improper habits to come in."

If His Majesty sees it, he will not like it.

It's better to call him out as soon as possible, open the house and set rules, and there are serious officials watching.

Please also ask the concubine to be fulfilled! Cheap concubines must be cattle and horses to repay. ”

"Alright, get up." Bai Guifei said: "The queen Qianqiu is almost here, and it is inconvenient to mention it at this time."

Wait, and when the time comes, I will make another statement to Your Majesty. ”

"Thank you, concubine." Qin Meiren kowtowed, and then got up to say goodbye.

Looking at the departing Qin Meiren, Bai Guifei retracted her gaze and instructed the Zhijie, "Let people go to Jingyue Palace and ask, what's wrong?" ”

Zhijie responded, and then said: "Your Majesty's new favorite Xu Meiren has also recently moved to Jingyue Palace, maybe that Xu Meiren has embarrassed Qin Meiren by relying on His Majesty's favor?" ”

Bai Guifei groaned, "Not really."

Xu Meiren has been in the palace for half a year, although she is favored, she is never arrogant.

On the contrary, it was Yang Jieyu, relying on the identity of the Yang family, to be powerful in the harem.

Let's see that Queen Yang is more polite to Xu Meiren than to Yang Jieyu.

Qin Meiren has been holding her tail in the palace all these years, and she is more low-key than Concubine Shu.

Suddenly in a hurry to send his son out of the palace, something big must have happened. ”

Zhijie said: "The slave maid asked people to check carefully." ”

……

Takefu.

Before dawn, Wu Chen opened his eyes and glanced at Xiang Yueqing, who was facing away from him.

Slowly sat up, leaned over and kissed Xiang Yueqing on the cheek.

Xiang Yueqing's body was a little stiff.

Because I had something on my mind, I woke up very early.

Unexpectedly, Wu Chen kissed her after waking up, and she was very uncomfortable.

Immediately, a question came to her mind.

Could it be that Wu Chen used to get up so early every day and do this?

Oh my.

It's enough to sleep on your own.

I don't know if I was sold by Wu Chen.

Hearing that Wu Chen got out of bed, dressed and left, Xiang Yueqing also sat up.

Since she knows something, she can't treat it as if she doesn't know.

After Wu Chen washed up, he came to the study as usual and opened the door of the secret room.

Removing the lampshade, he was about to cut off his fingers and drip blood, when a figure suddenly jumped in.

"Whew—"

Xiang Yueqing puffed up his cheeks and blew vigorously to extinguish the light.

Immediately, the atmosphere in the secret room was condensed.

Xiang Yueqing looked at Wu Chen, who was full of murderous anger in his eyes, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Yan Ruo's dead boy shouldn't have lied to her, right?

This requiem lamp wasn't actually lit for her at all?

If that's the case, then she's dead.

Seeing Wu Chen approaching, Xiang Yueqing retreated in fright.

At this moment, the door of the secret room closed automatically.

Only then did Xiang Yueqing see clearly that there was a mechanism in the position where Wu Chen approached just now.

What is this for?

Lock her up in a secret room and kill people?

"Yan Ruo told you?"

Wu Chen didn't approach Xiang Yueqing again, turned around and re-lit the requiem lamp, and then picked up the knife and was about to cut it.

Xiang Yueqing hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Wu Chen's hand, then turned his head to blow out the light again.

Wu Chen's eyes lit up with flames.

Xiang Yueqing looked at Wu Chen's murderous gaze, took the knife in his hand and threw it, and then pulled him to sit down.

Xiang Yueqing took out the ointment from his sleeve and rubbed it on Wu Chen's fingers, and said, "Wu Chen, I don't need that."

Your fingers are cut over and over again every day, and they are about to suppurate.

If it's really ruined, I can't afford it. ”

Wu Chen stared at Xiang Yueqing, and the cold air on his body gradually dissipated.

Xiang Yueqing finished rubbing the ointment and swung Wu Chen's hand on the table, "Dry it for a while, don't touch the water for the next two days." ”

Wu Chen grabbed Xiang Yueqing's hand, and then swung his medicated hand into her palm.

Xiang Yueqing: "......"

Okay, okay, Wu Chen is the uncle, she has to hold it.

The two were silent for a while.

Wu Chen spoke up, "The requiem lamp still needs to be lit, turn around and I'll go to the temple to ask for another one." ”

Xiang Yueqing looked at the stubborn Wu Chen, and had to surrender, "Okay, the requiem lamp can be lit, but you can't drip blood anymore."

Otherwise, you click once, and I will destroy it once. ”

Hearing this, Wu Chen smiled and stepped forward to kiss Xiang Yueqing's face, "Okay." ”

After speaking, Wu Chen leaned in front of Xiang Yueqing with a partial face, "Etiquette is still exchanged." ”

Xiang Yueqing: "......"

Taking a deep breath, Xiang Yueqing was about to kiss Wu Chen's face, but Wu Chen suddenly turned his head.

Xiang Yueqing's kiss fell on Wu Chen's mouth.

Xiang Yueqing was stunned.

Wu Chen's eyes showed a look of triumph, a fox-like smile flashed, and his voice was hoarse, "Lady, you provoked me......"

As he spoke, Wu Chen squinted his eyes slightly and kissed her pink lips.

The surroundings quieted down, and Xiang Yueqing slowly closed his eyes and sank into it.

The heart that has been hesitating for a long time slowly settles down.

The struggle for Wu Chen in his heart also slowly faded.

Unconsciously, she was already emotionally attracted to Wu Chen.

It's just that I don't want to, and I don't dare to admit it.

She is afraid of the future.

Fear of the final tragic end.

The great wheel of history is still moving forward.

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