In fact, now Zhuang Siyan feels that Ling Tiancheng is okay.

It doesn't seem to be as awkward as before, and it's not as gloomy as it used to be, and she can tell her a lot of things calmly, and she can face them very calmly, and even the stinginess is much less.

This man is changing, or not according to Zhuang Siyan's standards, but he is changing in the direction that Zhuang Siyan likes.

She nestled in this man's arms, thinking about his good, and thinking about what it would be like if he really didn't become an emperor in the future, didn't sit on this throne, and didn't live in this imperial city?

Is he going to follow him to investigate the case?

But at that time, if someone else is the emperor, will they not be allowed to interfere in many big cases.

I have long heard that once a son of heaven and a courtier, if there is really a new emperor on the throne, then it is not certain whether they will be eradicated by the other party.

She thought too far, so far that she felt funny, and when she raised her eyes, she found that Ling Tiancheng was also looking at her and laughing.

There was a long-lost psychedelic look in his eyes, his eyebrows were crooked, and even the seriousness of the past was put away, and the soft facial expression of the straight nose bridge made it even more beautiful and three-dimensional.

The lips are a little thin, but they are not very affectionate, but with some tightness, which makes people think that he is a serious man.

Zhuang Siyan couldn't help but stretch out his hand, the tip of his hand gently crossed the corner of his lips, stroked the well-defined lip line, and then stroked up to the cheeks, and then the eyebrows.

She touched it finely, feeling the sensation coming from her fingertips.

The face is not very rough, nor is it the kind of oily and slippery, in short, a man should look like, with a slightly prickly beard stubble on the chin, under the pressure of Zhuang Siyan's fingers, one after another.

"You're really good-looking." She said.

Ling Tiancheng laughed.

He is good-looking, he naturally knows it, but it makes no sense for him to think about it when it comes out of other people's mouths, and it is only when this woman says it that it gives this skin a different color.

He was happy, happy that she liked herself like this, even if her appearance really couldn't last long, at least she liked it now, Ling Tiancheng was very satisfied.

Speaking of which, he is also a strange person, the king of a country, what kind of young and beautiful woman does he want, but he has to please Zhuang Siyan in person.

But Ling Tiancheng never thought like this, Zhuang Siyan was the obsession in his heart, after so many years, he just came over, and then he had to go on forever.

The happy time passed very quickly, and before I knew it, it was already noon, and Li Fu asked softly outside if it was time for lunch.

Ling Tiancheng was not hungry, sitting with Zhuang Siyan like this, his heart was full, but he also knew that this little woman couldn't be like this, she had always loved to eat and play.

So I told Li Fu to let the people outside pass the meal.

The palace people over there were busy taking care of it, and Zhuang Siyan also straightened up from his arms, and actually rubbed his head a little.

Ling Tiancheng stood in front of her, straightening out his hair with a trace, pinning it to where it should be, and then took down the jade hairpin and pressed it.

"Yan'er, go back and ask Li Fu to bring you some hairpins, why don't I just want this one every time I see you, and it's always this hairstyle." Ling Tiancheng said.

Zhuang Siyan stroked his hair and asked him jokingly, "What's wrong?" Are you tired of watching? ”

Ling Tiancheng took out her hand, took the water brought by the palace maids, washed her first, dried it, and then washed it himself.

While washing, he said: "I won't get tired of looking at what you look like, but don't women love to dress themselves up beautifully?" It's unusual that you're so simple. ”

Zhuang Siyan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I am not an ordinary woman, where can an ordinary woman run around like this?" Besides, I also like this simple hairstyle, which is not heavy and easy to care for. ”

What she said made a little sense, anyway, how about her, Ling Tiancheng would feel that it made sense, and this was acceptable.

Originally, I said casually, I went to appreciate so many things, and I didn't see any of her hanging them on her body, and the outfit has always been like this, so I didn't continue this topic.

But unexpectedly, this word spread from the Chenxi Palace.

The two concubines Yi and Concubine Dong, who have always been invisible, originally supported the four corners with Zhuang Siyan, and the other person was Concubine Zhen, who had not heard of it for a long time.

Now that I have heard this, I have some thoughts.

Could it be that this emperor is really a woman who likes no makeup and light makeup?

Thinking about the harem, so many women compete to dress themselves up with beautiful faces, but they have never seen Ling Tiancheng moved, but it is Concubine Wan, every time they meet, it looks as if they have just come out of the farmhouse, and the emperor is very happy to see her.

They still didn't know Ling Tiancheng too well, thinking that he was just a person who valued the outside, and if he didn't look at those beads and jade matches, he must like Qing Shui Hibiscus.

So after a discussion between the two concubines, the palace miraculously set off a burst of plain makeup, which was refreshing.

Even Xian Guifei went to the hairpin ring, gently pulled her black hair, wore a light purple palace dress, and sat there, there was really a trance of a beauty in time.

Men are still visual animals, even if he doesn't love these women, but he has changed his appearance all of a sudden, especially in such a summer day, like a gust of wind, going heavy and refreshing, Ling Tiancheng still couldn't help but look at it twice.

It was these two eyes that brought endless trouble to those behind him.

The first is Xian Guifei, who won the first battle and began to try to ask Ling Tiancheng to pass through his own Jinghe Palace.

Ling Tiancheng went, not really fascinated by her, but felt that Zhuang Siyan was back, and he was in a good mood all of a sudden, and he seemed to be much more pleasing to the eye when he saw other women, so he really went.

Concubine Xian was also gentler than usual, and she went to the pampering that she had cultivated in the palace over the years, and she didn't mean to stick to Ling Tiancheng, she just chatted with him and talked about the books she had read.

It was forced to be appreciated by Ling Tiancheng.

He doesn't have the old concept, he thinks that a woman is not talented, and he doesn't feel that kind of talentless virtue, how much he likes it.

On the contrary, Lie likes to be like Zhuang Siyan, reading and writing, increasing experience, every time he comes back to the palace, although what he says is similar to what he says, and he does not quote scriptures, he can just hear some different rhymes from her words.

In the same way, he also hopes that the idle women in the palace will read more books, first, to enrich their inner world, and second, to go to some loneliness that cannot compete for favor.

From this aspect alone, Ling Tiancheng was really a good emperor.

But after all, he also detained so many women in the palace, did not spoil them and did not let them go, and let them die alone, so it seems that it is particularly hateful.

Concubine Xian was a little distracted as she was talking to him, and Ling Tiancheng also seemed to be sleepy, half-crooked on the couch, squinting his eyes.

Such a harmonious afternoon is really addictive.

The palace people in the room all retreated, and Concubine Xian sat down next to Ling Tiancheng, carefully looking at his eyebrows, eyes, lips, and every inch of skin on his face.

When I first married him, all my fantasies have not come true.

He became the emperor and became a concubine himself, it seems that the style of the youngest daughter's family is more difficult to find, and there is only a trade-off of power between the two, as well as the advances and retreats made by each for the sake of interests.

Jia Xian also loved Ling Tiancheng, and she really saw it, but this man never looked at her more, which also broke her heart.

Although she has the position of a noble concubine now, she is just a lonely and empty cold-hearted person.

She wanted to get closer to Ling Tiancheng, but she couldn't find a suitable position.

Her figure is somewhat plumper than Zhuang Siyan, and she has the majesty of a concubine, but it is difficult to make a bird-like state.

is not as cunning as Zhuang Siyan, and he is handy on Ling Tiancheng's side.

Jia Xian even leaned too close to Ling Tiancheng, feeling that her heartbeat was so strong that she was going to jump out of her chest, and her fingers were a little trembling, in short, she couldn't find a suitable place to put it.

However, at this time, Ling Tiancheng raised his hand, stroked his big hand to her hand, and muttered in his mouth: "Yan'er......"

Jia Xian mourned in her heart, and tears were almost about to fall.

There is nothing more desperate than this, since she is lying on her couch, she still thinks about others in the end.

But she quickly calmed down, and she already knew that this was the end, and she had long lost hope.

She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and rubbed herself into Ling Tiancheng's arms, feeling his hand slip quietly from her arm to her arm, then to her shoulder, and finally to the back of her body.

And the other hand quietly untied her shirt.

A hint of coolness stroked Jia Xian's body with the man's hand.

She cried, for so many years, she fought openly and secretly in the palace, and in the end she still had to rely on other people's names to get a little favor.

Even so, she was content.

Ling Tiancheng only felt that he was very sleepy, and he closed his eyes unconsciously.

Then I felt a woman close to me, and the fragrance on her body was very similar to Yan'er.

In fact, when he was still a little sober, he knew that it was not Zhuang Siyan, but there was such a little fragrance, coupled with the lazy time in the afternoon, he felt that no matter who it was, let her sit down, and go back after lying down for a while.

He was a little confused, and then felt the woman slip into his arms, and he didn't know what had happened next.

It's just that he is so sleepy that he feels that he has slept heavily, and after that sleepiness, he finally wakes up, only to find that something is wrong.

As soon as Ling Tiancheng became conscious, he immediately opened his eyes, and then immediately found that he was lying in the wrong place.

Then the past came back to his mind, he knew that he had come to Jinghe Palace, and then looked at the person in his arms, it had nothing to do with Zhuang Siyan at all, it turned out to be Jia Xian.

He shoved her away violently, with full rage: "Why are you here? ”

Jia Xian rolled off the bed wrapped in a thin quilt, half of her fragrant shoulders were still exposed, and her tears fell down like beads with broken threads.

Ling Tiancheng was angry, but he was also rational, and he soon woke up.

It seems that she can't be blamed entirely for this, she came to Jinghe Palace, chatted with her, hugged her into her arms, and slept together.

Looking at Jia Xian's appearance, it seems that something else happened between them?

This matter is out of control, and now he has to make a decision immediately and block all the back roads.

First, find out why you're sleeping here.

Second, whether something really happened between him and Jia Xian, and if so, then it must be stopped immediately.

He grimaced: "I will ask the Tai Hospital to come over, so as not to give birth to unprovoked things." ”

Before she finished speaking, Jia Xian's face changed drastically, and she suddenly called out "Your Majesty" as if she had been shot by an arrow, and her eyes fainted.