The Baohe Palace, like the Zichen Palace, is located in the Taihe Palace, which is empty on weekdays, and is only open when the palace banquet is held during the New Year's Festival. Because it belongs to the same palace, it is not far from the Zichen Palace.

When the concubines left Yonghe Palace by soft bridge one after another, Emperor Yong'an walked in the direction of Zichen Hall in a soft sedan chair with six points of drunkenness.

The garden of Taihe Palace was silent at this time, and just half an hour ago, large fireworks exploded above Taihe Palace, turning into a unique scenery.

But at this time, the noise of Chinese New Year's Eve had already subsided, and only the thick smell of fireworks in the air filled the nose.

Gonggong Feng carried the palace lamp and followed Emperor Yong'an's side, and his back was already numb with pain.

After a palace banquet, the masters worked hard to entertain, and the slaves worked hard.

There are a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas at the palace banquet, and there are not many people who really go to eat. There is a lot of laughter, but not much truth.

It's such a palace banquet that not many people really like, large and small, combined, and it is held in the palace more than ten times a year.

Xiao Jingzi followed behind Emperor Yong'an with the palace lamp, his body was really shivering, but his mind was full of sleepiness. He had to pay attention to the road under his feet, so as not to make a fool of himself at such a time and cause unwarranted disasters.

Walking to the rockery of the garden, Emperor Yong'an inhaled the cold air with the smell of fireworks, and sighed to himself, "Another year has passed." ”

Gonggong Feng lowered his head and persuaded with a smile, "Yes, it will be nine years of Yong'an at dawn." ”

"This New Year is obviously a festive event, but every year it is like going to the battlefield." Emperor Yongan said, "I wanted to walk for a while to sober up, but we have to get up early tomorrow." Forget it, let's go back to bed......"

Gonggong Feng nodded again and again, and his back hurt for three points because of the nodding action.

Emperor Yong'an squinted his eyes lightly, but he didn't expect to see a slender figure hidden in the dark shadow of the rockery.

Emperor Yong'an thought that he was drunk and dazzled, and quickly blinked his eyes twice. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that there was indeed a person hidden in the shadow of the rockery.

"Stop!" Emperor Yong'an spoke up to stop the soft bridge, pointed to the shadow and said to Feng Gong, "Little Fengzi, do you think there is someone hiding in the rockery?" ”

Feng Gonggong slowly turned around in the direction pointed by Emperor Yong'an, only to see that half of the rockery was in the shadows, and there was no figure at all.

When Gonggong Feng shook his head in denial, Emperor Yong'an said to Xiao Jingzi without giving up, "Xiao Jingzi, you go over and take a look." ”

Xiaojingzi bent down and walked in the direction of the rockery.

Gonggong Feng turned around and persuaded Emperor Yong'an, "Your Majesty, it's late at night, let's go back first." If there were anyone, Xiao Jingzi would definitely bring her back. ”

Emperor Yong'an hummed on his lips, but he didn't mean to get up the sedan chair.

He wrapped himself in a cloak made of dog and bear skin, leaned on the soft sedan chair and watched Xiao Jingzi bow down, approaching the rockery step by step, and then his whole body fell into the shadows.

Emperor Yong'an sat on the soft sedan chair and couldn't help yawning. Just when he thought he was dazzled, he saw a man rushing out of the shadow of the rockery.

Running to a place where there was a palace lamp, the body that looked dark blue in the night turned his head and glanced at Emperor Yong'an, was stunned, and ran in the opposite direction.

Gonggong Feng patted his thigh with the hand of the palace lantern, and said in surprise, "Ah, there is really a person hidden in the rockery!" ”

Seeing this, Emperor Yong'an mentioned his internal strength, and rose into the air in the exclamation of Gonggong Feng, and chased after the figure in a few steps.

An Xiaowan is no stranger to the layout of Yonghe Palace, after all, she was tired of being in Zichen Hall every day in the past. When Emperor Yong'an was busy, she walked around the Taihe Palace with the hand of Pin's marriage.

At this time, she was already in a panic and stepped into the flowers and trees in the garden of Yonghe Palace.

She remembered that the place was so large that she had lost her way when she walked here during the day. It was late at night, and there was more than enough to hide someone.

After walking more than a dozen steps through the snow in the bushes, An Xiaowan stopped.

These days, she has been encouraging herself to appear in front of Emperor Yong'an every day, but she ran away every time before Emperor Yong'an saw her.

If this continues, how can she return to Emperor Yong'an's side and stand with him openly?

An Xiaowan's hesitation, Emperor Yong'an had already chased behind her.

Stabilizing his drunken body, Emperor Yong'an looked at An Xiaowan hiding in the bushes, and said with three points of drunkenness in his tone, "Which palace are you in, why are you wandering in Yonghe Palace in the middle of the night." ”

An Xiaowan's heart was astringent, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Emperor Yong'an raised his feet and stepped into the bushes, and said as he approached An Xiaowan, "You turn around and let me see your ......"

Hearing the sound of stepping on the snow, An Xiaowan stopped with a trembling voice, "Don't, don't come here......"

Emperor Yong'an was shocked when he heard this voice, and he really stopped moving forward.

As if he couldn't believe what he heard, Emperor Yong'an shook his drunken head lightly, frowned, and said, "Your voice is very similar to a person." ”

An Xiaowan's heart was pounding, and her throat was so choked that she couldn't reply to Emperor Yong'an's words. With a sob, An Xiaowan sobbed softly.

"Wan'er......" Emperor Yong'an raised his head, looked at An Xiaowan's back uncertainly, and said softly, "Wan'er, you are Wan'er......"

An Xiaowan cried even more.

After half a year in the cold palace, she thought her heart was dead. But when she saw this man who had beaten himself into the cold palace, An Xiaowan couldn't help the pain in her heart and cried bitterly.

She admits that she was cowardly, that she couldn't do what Lingxi asked her to do, that she couldn't even put on a mask.

When Emperor Yong'an heard this cry, he was even more sure that the person in front of him was An Xiaowan. Two steps forward, he hugged An Xiaowan's thin body into his arms, and exhaled the smell of wine from his mouth, "Wan'er, don't cry." When you cry, my heart is in turmoil......"

An Xiaowan couldn't hold back her tears, turned around and buried her head in Emperor Yong'an's arms, and the tears that slipped from her eyes wet the dragon robe on Emperor Yong'an's chest.

Emperor Yong'an was uncomfortable crying by An Xiaowan, but a smile appeared on his face, "I'm not dreaming." It's been almost a year, and I've been wondering when I'll get you back. Wan'er, it was a last resort to put you in the cold palace at that time, but the situation at that time was ...... Wan'er, can you forgive me? ”

An Xiaowan nodded, grabbed the dragon robe on Emperor Yong'an's chest, and choked up, "The cold palace is on fire, isn't the emperor afraid that I am a ghost?" ”

Emperor Yong'an hugged An Xiaowan tighter, feeling the soft body in his arms, he smiled in An Xiaowan's ear, "Ghost? Even if you are a ghost, you are still mine, and I will not allow you to leave my side for another step......"

Gonggong Feng, Xiao Jingzi and others chased after them panting.

Looking at Emperor Yong'an standing among the flowers and trees, Gonggong Feng said in a loud voice, "Your Majesty, it's time to go back to the palace." ”

An Xiaowan's body trembled when she heard Gonggong Feng's voice, and she timidly buried her face deeper in front of Emperor Yong'an. She sobbed and whispered to Emperor Yong'an, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid of firelight......"

Emperor Yong'an felt that the beautiful woman in his arms was trembling, and without looking back, he said loudly to Gonggong Feng and the others, "Turn out the palace lights." ”

"The emperor ......" Gonggong Feng was surprised.

"Didn't you understand what I said?" There was three points of impatience in Emperor Yong'an's tone, "Turn off the palace lights." ”

Gonggong Feng hurriedly asked Xiaojingzi and the others to extinguish the palace lamp in their hands, and then said to Emperor Yong'an, "Your Majesty, it's all out." ”

Feeling the light behind him dimming, Emperor Yong'an lowered his head and whispered softly to An Xiaowan in his arms, "Wan'er, the palace lights are all out, you don't have to be afraid." ”

An Xiaowan put her hand into Emperor Yong'an's cloak, wrapped it around Emperor Yong'an's back, and nodded slightly.

Emperor Yongan looked at An Xiaowan in his arms, his heart was happy, and with a slight force of his arms, he picked up An Xiaowan's thin body, turned around and walked out of the bushes.

In the dim light, Gonggong Feng was dumbfounded. He always thought that Emperor Yong'an was standing alone in the bushes, but he didn't want Emperor Yong'an to take someone out of it.

And judging from Emperor Yong'an's expression, Emperor Yong'an was in a very good mood at this time.

Xiaojingzi and the others had already lowered their heads deeply, not daring to look at such an intimate matter as their master.

did not take a sedan chair, Emperor Yongan hugged An Xiaowan and walked back to Zichen Hall step by step. When he went to the corridor, Emperor Yong'an had a hint of distress in his tone, "Wan'er, you have lost a lot of weight." ”

An Xiaowan crawled in the arms of Emperor Yong'an without looking up, feeling the dazzling light in the Zichen Palace, she said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid of fire." ”

Emperor Yong'an turned around and said to Gong Feng, "Turn off the palace lights in the palace." ”

With the voice of Emperor Yong'an, there were twelve of the eighteen palace lamps in the Zichen Palace.

"I'm afraid."

There are eight palace lamps left.

"I'm afraid ......" An Xiaowan hugged Emperor Yong'an to death, and her body couldn't stop trembling.

She was afraid, afraid that Emperor Yong'an would see the scar on her face, and that the embrace she had returned to with great difficulty would be lost.

Holding An Xiaowan, who was trembling, into the dormitory, Emperor Yong'an said to Feng Gong, "Turn off all the palace lights." ”

Suddenly, the Zichen Hall fell into pure black.

Holding An Xiaowan and sitting on the dragon bed, Emperor Yong'an said softly, "Wan'er, don't be afraid, I ordered them to turn off the lights." Now there is no fire in the temple......"

Hearing this, An Xiaowan raised her head from Emperor Yong'an's arms, looked at Zichen Palace, where she could only see a little outline, and put her heart in her stomach.

An Xiaowan boldly looked at the face of Emperor Yong'an in the dark. Because she couldn't see clearly, she reached out and touched it.

Emperor Yong'an grabbed An Xiaowan's hand, kissed An Xiaowan's palm, and said, "Wan'er, I have been looking for you for a long time after the fire in the Cold Palace, where have you been?" ”

"Yilang, it doesn't matter where I went, the important thing is that I'm back." An Xiaowan hooked Emperor Yong'an's neck, imprinted his lips on Emperor Yong'an's in the dark, and said in a low voice, "Yilang, I, can I?" -#~&heats;Pen ♣ Court?++

Emperor Yong'an's throat moved up and down, pressed An Xiaowan on the bed, and answered An Xiaowan with action.

At this time, An Xiaowan was like a drowning fish, she took the initiative to change clothes for Emperor Yong'an, and she was no longer as shy as before, but only closed her eyes.

Feeling An Xiaowan's response, Emperor Yong'an's ** was completely stimulated. After removing the clothes from An Xiaowan's body, he bit An Xiaowan's small ear.

An Xiaowan couldn't help but shout, and her hands were tightly grasped on the shoulders of Emperor Yong'an.

Feeling An Xiaowan's tightness, Emperor Yong'an slowed down his movements, gasped and asked, "Did it hurt you?" ”

The tears in the corners of An Xiaowan's eyes fell widely, and she wrapped her arms around Emperor Yong'an's body, she shook her head gently, "No, it doesn't hurt......"

Three more ~ my hand is crippled~~