His heart suddenly froze, and Han Xun forcibly restrained the surging desire, and his voice was hoarse as if it was forced out of his throat: "Pain......"

He couldn't go on with just one word, not to mention the pain in his body, it was like blood spurting all over his body, as if it was about to explode. He tried his best to control it, for fear that if he was not careful, he would not only ruin his dignity as emperor, but also no longer be able to maintain his current balance with her.

Luo Qingluan didn't feel right, but he didn't expect Han Xun's inner thoughts to be so unbelievable, so he only said lightly: "What is this pain, you are a man, if you can't bear this pain, then it really makes me underestimate." ”

"If you hadn't done it to me, I would have been so embarrassed?"

Han Xun gritted his teeth and said, "Luo Qingluan, you will lift my prohibition, how about I let you go back?" ”

The momentary thought that appeared just now made him finally have the idea of staying away from Luo Qingluan. He was already a little out of control, and if he allowed this woman to approach him again, he was really worried that one day he would lose control.

should be sober, she is Nalan Ye's woman, even if he can't bear to touch her, but he will have to fight Nalan Ye to the death one day. At that time, whether he dies or Nalan dies at night, there is no possibility between him and her.

Luo Qingluan's character is very clear to him, she will never beg to follow Nalan Ye after his death. She will only use all kinds of methods to kill him, just like Bai Yixuan.

"You're going to let me go back?" Hearing Han Xun say this, Luo Qingluan was a little unbelievable at the first time.

She had threatened many times before, and under various conditions, she hoped that Han Xun would let her go back to Xichu, but what about Han Xun...... Even if he fell under the prohibition of her blood retrograde, he did not agree to her seemingly fair request.

Why would he want to let her go back now? Could it be because she has too many hands and feet recently, first cleaning up Concubine Rou, and then teasing Bai Yixuan, Han Xun finally can't stand it?

"Han Xun, but I don't want to go back for the time being, what do you say?" Luo Qingluan looked at him with a smile, teasing while holding his hands. She said before that she wanted to stay to see Bai Yixuan and was interested in her, although this was not her real purpose, but before she completed her plan, how could she leave?

But he didn't want to, what a big storm this simple sentence gave birth to in Han Xun's heart.

"You...... Really not leaving? Han Xun looked at Luo Qingluan in disbelief, with deep doubts in his eyes.

"I said that this girl didn't have enough fun, why are you talking so much nonsense."

As soon as these words came out, Han Xun thought that Luo Qingluan was starting to get used to life in North Vietnam, and he didn't even hate getting along with him anymore, and the excited Han couldn't help but clasp her wrist: "If you want, you can stay here for the rest of your life." ”

"Han Xun!"

That Luo Qingluan broke free of his hand the next moment, and at the same time tapped him on the chest with a displeased expression. This finger, absolutely did not leave a hand, pressed on a key acupoint, directly made Han Xun scream in pain, he couldn't bear it at all, and the little beautiful fantasy that had just emerged in his heart suddenly dissipated.

Luo Qingluan stared at him honestly and unceremoniously, and said coldly: "This girl is just staying here temporarily, who said that it will be for a lifetime." I also put the words in front, you don't have to think about anything, I will naturally leave when I want to leave, I don't need you to talk nonsense. ”

It can be said that such unkind words to an emperor can be said to be a great rebellion, but Han Xun has long been accustomed to Luo Qingluan's attitude, and instead of being angry, he is lost and helpless.

His face darkened, the pain in his body had begun to numb, and after a period of silence, Luo Qingluan finished the massage on his hand and left without saying much.

From this day on, Han Xun didn't come to Luo Qingluan for a while, except for going to the Dragon Yin Palace every ten days, Luo Qingluan didn't show anything anymore, he was always faint, and he left when he was done.

However, the relationship with Concubine Rou has become much closer, Luo Qingluan stays in Qinglin Palace most of the time, either talking to Concubine Rou or reading some books at will. It's not that she no longer accompanies Nalan Ye, but that he suddenly has something to go back.

News came from the Western Chu State about the alliance between the Southern Wei and the North Vietnam, and the Western Chu Emperor urgently summoned Nalan Ye to discuss. He couldn't use excuses to avoid it anymore, and left in a hurry after saying goodbye to Luo Qingluan, saying that he would rush over when he was done.

Bai Yixuan seemed to be a lot quieter because of what happened last time, and she didn't bother Concubine Rou anymore, and even summoned Concubine Ruan, looking like she was close to her. Ruan Concubine was flattered, and made it clear many times in Bai Yixuan's vague hints, and also had the idea of whether to join the queen, after all, Bai Yixuan was the most powerful in the palace.

But after all, Concubine Ruan has been with Concubine Rou for a long time, and she also understands Concubine Rou's methods, because meditation and confinement are the best examples. Cunning, she was dealing with Bai Yixuan on the one hand, and on the other hand, she was still flattering Concubine Rou, and she didn't see any plans for the time being.

Before you know it, most of the month has passed, and the midsummer is gradually coming to an end, and autumn is just beginning, and occasionally there will be a few days of cool weather. Luo Qingluan was in a good mood, looking leisurely on the surface, but in fact, he never let his guard down.

Bai Yixuan didn't do anything on the surface, but everyone knew that she would not give up, Luo Qingluan waited quietly, believing that she was about to be unable to hold back.

It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the festivals in North Vietnam and Western Chu are almost the same, and every day is a time for people to reunite with the full moon. It's just that this time is different from last year, and even every previous year, Luo Qingluan is not only not with his relatives, but he is not even in the Western Chu Kingdom at all.

But she didn't care about this, she was originally a wisp of soul in a different time and space, and she was a foreign land everywhere. But as long as she has someone in her heart to worry about, and can think quietly in her spare time, it is enough.

Sitting on the soft collapse of Xiangfei's bamboo, with a goose down soft pillow on her back, Luo Qingluan was sipping melon seeds while watching Rou Guifei paint. gradually became familiar with her, and Luo Qingluan knew that Concubine Rou also had some talents, such as this painting was what she was best at.

"This mandarin duck painting is really good, vivid." Luo Qingluan said, quite appreciative.

is also Concubine Rou, if it were an ordinary person, she would definitely have the intention of taking this person. Her dark house business is so hot, if you can find a few more people who can draw, it will be helpful for business.

"Miss Luo smiled, I'm just idle and bored to draw, which is really good at drawing." Concubine Rou smiled modestly, revealing a touch of helplessness between her words. She paused slightly, then continued to paint, drawing a few water waves, and a few lotus leaves with a few strokes, and the whole painting suddenly came alive.

The hall was quiet and pleasant, and Luo Qingluan didn't speak, only the sound of her constantly eating melon seeds remained. Concubine Rou finally put away the pen, picked up the rice paper and looked at it, with a satisfied look: "Hey, after a long day of hard work, I finally finished drawing." ”

Luo Qingluan was about to speak, when the palace maid walked in with peace of mind, and brought a plate of pastries with a smile: "Guifei Niangniang, Miss Luo, this is a freshly made snack in the kitchen, try it." ”

In addition to the snacks, Anxin and the little palace maid who came in with him also served fruit tea, Luo Qingluan happened to be a little thirsty after eating melon seeds, and he didn't refuse, so he took a sip of fruit tea, and then beckoned to Concubine Rou: "Niangniang come to taste this, just rest for a while." ”

"That's a coincidence, that's good." Concubine Rou cleaned her hands and sat down, looked at the plate of delicate plum blossom-shaped pastries in front of her, picked up one and smiled: "This shape is beautiful, what is it made of." ”

Anxin smiled: "What kind of snow lotus cake is, I look good, so I brought a plate."

"Snow lotus cake? This is the first time I've heard of it. ”

"The slave maid also went to the kitchen to take a casual look, and saw that this pastry was very beautiful, and I heard that there was a new chef in the kitchen, and this snow lotus cake was made by him." An Xin replied: "The head manager of the kitchen Li said that this new chef has been making pastries for eight generations, and he is especially good at these sweet gadgets. If the mother likes to eat, the slave and maid will let the cook cook some every day. ”

An An said a lot, but Concubine Rou also asked casually, and didn't take it to heart. She was just about to taste this pastry, when she suddenly heard Luo Qingluan sigh, and she was a little puzzled.

She also pinched a piece in her hand, but she didn't eat it, she just took it and looked at it repeatedly, and sniffed it gently, her brows furrowed: "This is not made of yacon, why is it called snow lotus cake?" ”

"What yacon?" Concubine Rou was puzzled.

"You can't eat this thing, you will itch all over your body if you eat it, and you can't stop scratching the skin on your body." Luo Qingluan said in a deep voice, as if he had noticed something.

Concubine Rou was shocked: "What, this thing is poisonous?" With a shake of his hand, the snow lotus cake fell to the ground, and Anxin was even more frightened and knelt on the ground: "Niangniang, the slave is definitely not poisoned, Niangniang Mingjian." ”

I thought that the dim sum was beautiful and delicate before, but it would be like a poison that sealed the throat with blood, and the frightened Rou Guifei's face turned pale. Just listening to what Luo Qingluan said, she felt terrible, she almost ate it just now, didn't she want to scratch her own flesh alive.

"What the hell is going on!" Concubine Rou was furious.

"Mother, this pastry was brought by the slave maid from the kitchen, if there is a problem, it must be made by the cook." Kowtow again and again with peace of mind.

Luo Qingluan said in a deep voice: "It shouldn't be a matter of peace of mind, she has been serving you for many years, you should be trustworthy." ”

Only then did Concubine Rou gradually ease up, and it was easy to calm down her heart palpitations, let An An stand up, and told her what had just happened in detail.

Concubine Rou's face turned pale when she heard this: "These damn minions dare to murder this palace, they are really impatient!" is just a cook, and he will never dare to be so bold, this palace must find out and see who is so bold and dares to instruct behind his back. ”

"Do you use it? Who else but that. After listening to Concubine Rou's angry words, Luo Qingluan said lightly.

"You mean......" Concubine Rou was taken aback: "It's the queen's mother?" ”

Luo Qingluan smiled lightly and put the pastry in his hand back: "Although this fake yacon fruit is also available in North Vietnam, it is spread from the Southern Wei Dynasty, except for Bai Yixuan, who else in the entire harem knows the medicinal effect of this thing better than her?" ”

"We finally waited until she took the initiative......"