With her was a gust of night wind, candlelight flickering, and when Emperor Zhaoyuan looked up, he saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman smiling.

She has willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, her cherry lips smile before she speaks, and the two deep vortices on her lips make her texture soft and delicate, but her eyes are flickering with a delicate golden brown.

"Your eyes ......"

"The biological mother of the concubine is a Hu slave."

Wang Muling said with a smile, without any trace of shame.

"Oh?"

Emperor Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you afraid that you will be laughed at by the world if you say it?" ”

As the saying goes: The son is not ugly to the mother...... The concubine feels that no matter how humble the parents' background is, the children should not have the slightest dislike - if there is no biological mother, where can there be a concubine in the world? ”

Emperor Zhaoyuan's eyes lit up, and the thin and cold lines on his lips were also softened a lot because of this sentence.

"You're right."

He praised lightly, but the people who were waiting on the side were deeply surprised, just because the emperor almost never praised him in person, and a few words were quite rare!

The master of ceremonies and eunuchs frowned, he is also an old treacherous and slippery, but he has never seen anyone get such praise from the emperor as soon as he meets him - this woman in front of him is really extraordinary!

He immediately remembered a secret that was rumored to be spread out one after another - Emperor Zhaoyuan's biological father was a country warrior, and his mother, who is now the Queen Mother, was born in the Wang family, one of the eight famous families.

It is said that when the Queen Mother fell in love with the vulgar martial artist at first sight, she would rather break with her family than elope with her, which was simply shocking in the eyes of the world.

This marriage only lasted for a few years, the martial artist surnamed Qin fell ill and died, and the queen mother immediately repaired the rift with the family, remarried to the Taiyuan Gu family as the noble daughter of the Wang family, and became the head of the family, and later gave birth to a son, who is now King Xi.

He thought of this secret old thing, and his heart was bright - why did Emperor Zhaoyuan praise him so much when he heard this noble daughter of the Wang family say "the son is not ugly to the mother".

He was thinking wildly, but he heard Wang Muling chuckle, his voice was crisp and lively and charming, "In fact, Hu people are good at dancing, and when the concubine is at home, she also learns to dance with Hu Xuan and drums, and the night is long. ”

Without waiting for his answer, she got up with great interest, and the extremely luxurious thousand-fold vermilion Shu brocade skirt immediately fell to the ground.

The short undergarment inside is pearlescent and silver, but the high-waisted skirt is moon-white and blue, and there is a bright red on the waist.

Hu Xuan is obviously fresh and enthusiastic, but she dances beautifully, the smile on her lips is snow-white, and she is about to fly away if she can't shake it.

She danced faster and faster, and the whole hall saw her whirling and dancing figure, and the candlelight was carried by the wind, and finally half of it was extinguished, and the hall felt even more dim and bright.

On the last jump, she fell into the arms of Emperor Zhaoyuan, and a faint fragrance refreshed people's hearts-

"Actually, in front of the palace gate, I could see that Banzai was in a bad mood."

She smiled and whispered in his ear, her voice still crisp, but with an indescribable charm.

Everyone in the hall glanced at each other, and then they all quietly retreated.

Emperor Zhaoyuan put his hands behind his back, and for the warm fragrance and warm jade in his arms, there was no wave in his eyes, and he just said casually: "Then you still dare to touch the moldy head?" ”

Wang Muling chuckled, her snow-white arms hugged his back tightly, her whole face was almost buried in his arms, and the dark fragrance became more and more intense at this moment, almost leading people into a sweet and rich illusion.

"Hooray, if people are unhappy and can't sleep, then they should enjoy a good ......."

She seemed to think that what she said was very playful and funny, and then she laughed again—

"When you are tired of tossing, you can naturally sleep."

She whispered in his ear for the last time, as if she was naughty, and her petite body trembled slightly, and she didn't know whether she was laughing or trembling.

The fragrance is formless and colorless, permeating the temple, and it is pervasive and infiltrating people's hearts......

Emperor Zhaoyuan's eyes were still clear, and the ghost sent the gods, and he remembered another body fragrance-

It was a kind of cold incense, like the dawn of the moon, and faintly revealing the charm of blood.

In comparison, the dark fragrance at this moment feels a little cheesy and deliberate.

Dan Li......

He remembered the name again, and then he remembered that he had promised Zuo Xiang: never to be close to her again.

sighed on his lips, but he didn't know what to do.

"What's the matter, hooray......?"

Wang Muling was slightly surprised, the smile on her lips was also slightly condensed, she bowed up slightly, and in the dim light of the few lamps and candles, it just happened to let Emperor Zhaoyuan see something hanging on her chest.

It was a small red splendid sachet, the embroidery was exquisite, and the silver thread was flashing and bright, but at this moment, it stabbed Emperor Zhaoyuan's eyes!

"It's the hardest thing to be graced by a beauty...... Sometimes, the red bag on the chest of a beauty is not easy to provoke. ”

The mysterious and unbridled laughter and the slightly suggestive words echoed in his ears like a thunderbolt from the sky.

His eyes widened with extreme cold anger, and then he pushed Wang Muling away, and when she was caught off guard, she fell to the ground in embarrassment and let out a sharp cry of pain.

"Hooray, you ——?!"

Her eyes widened with tears of disbelief.

"Get out."

Emperor Zhaoyuan roared in a low voice, then turned around and left the palace, and everyone didn't know what happened when they were under the corridor, and they were suddenly shocked.

A moment later, there was a dragon neighing in the imperial horse prison, and Emperor Zhaoyuan instigated his beloved mount to gallop towards the Chengyou Gate.

"This ...... It's almost dawn and you have to leave the palace?! ”

Xue Wen was pestering Ruan Qi, who was on duty at night, chatting, perseveringly changing people's cold faces with laughter and enthusiasm, when he suddenly saw a ride flashing in front of him, he immediately recognized it, and couldn't help but shout out.

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Emperor Zhaoyuan rushed all the way, and the streets of Tiandu City seemed to flash in front of his eyes, followed by the vast frost of the wilderness and the gradually undulating mountains...... When he regained his senses, he realized that he had come to the side of the Zhongnan Peak again.

At this time, most of the night has passed, and there is a faint seam at the end of the world, but it is still the darkness before dawn, and I can't see my fingers.

Without Xue Wen's help in destroying the enchantment and activating the magic weapon, he just stood alone and shouted, "Open the door." ”

In front of me was a flower, and then a long cobblestone trail dyed with light rain appeared in front of me.

Along the way, the feet are slippery, but the surrounding flowers and leaves are sparse, and the moss is crystal clear.

In front of you, you can see the mysterious and noble treasure top, and in the next moment, the avenue in front of the door is actually a thousand brocade lanterns on both sides, all bright together, and suddenly make the whole pavilion bright and gorgeous, just like the heavenly palace immortal.

"The master has been waiting for a long time."

Zhen'er, a woman in Zhu Yi, stepped forward to greet her, bowed, and said.