There are still a few days before the end of the year, and the palace has begun to put up lights, pasted peach charms everywhere, and even the Shangshi Bureau has moved out the Tusu wine that has been brewed this year for the first day.

Naturally, such days are exceptionally cold.

According to the custom of the harem, the emperor should indeed come to the palace of Xingyi Luan today. Concubine Mei Shu waited early, prepared a table of meals, and stood outside the hall waiting for Emperor Joan of Arc to come.

"The concubines see the emperor." Concubine Mei stood under the eaves with a smile and bowed to Emperor Joan of Arc.

Seeing Concubine Mei Shu outside the hall, Emperor Joan of Arc also had a smile on his face, and his voice softened by three points when he spoke, "Concubine Ai, please get up quickly, why is it still freezing outside on such a cold day?" This gentle tone was completely different from when Fang Cai spoke to Wen Qingwu.

Wen Qingwu followed behind, listening to Emperor Zhende's brisk and gentle tone, and felt a little apprehensive in his heart. After all, the emperor's mind is too hard to guess.

"Why are you here?" Mei Shufei's smiling voice suddenly became cold.

Emperor Joan of Arc followed her to look at Wen Qingwu, and then smiled clearly, "What, this evil obstacle is making Concubine Ai unhappy?" He asked with a smile.

When Concubine Mei's lips were pursed, she suddenly turned around in her mind, remembering what Wen Qingwu had been in the Yiluan Hall that night. The drug and her targeting of Wen Qingwu, people can argue without death, let alone Wen Qingwu's mouth. And she has no conclusive evidence in her hand, at least she can't make the emperor think that she is jealous or unkind to the palace concubine.

Just in an instant, he made up his mind that as long as the emperor didn't ask in person, he would no longer find out his discord with Wen Qingwu in front of him, so that he would not like him.

"Where?" The thoughts in her mind were full of thoughts, but the time was only at that moment and a half, the coldness on Concubine Mei's face was put away, and her eyes swept over Wen Qingwu, "It's just that I haven't seen Wen Cairen these days, and I was a little surprised at first glance." Speaking of which, why don't you see Wen Cairen serving by His Majesty's side these days? Concubine Mei asked suspiciously.

At the moment when Concubine Mei Shu spoke, the apprehension in Wen Qingwu's heart disappeared. No matter how difficult it is to guess the emperor's mind, at least he can guess that he hates Ming Huang's deception and secrecy.

What's more, these deceptions and secrets seem to involve so many dark and filthy things.

After Concubine Mei finished speaking, she thought that Emperor Zhende would continue to say something, at least answer herself a word or two, but she didn't expect him to say a word, and walked into the main hall with his hands behind his back.

It was filled with a whole table of sumptuous dishes. Neither of them had a meal, Emperor Joan of Arc sat down first, and Concubine Mei Shu sat opposite him.

Li Jianzhi knelt next to Emperor Joan of Arc, picked up the chopsticks first, and ate a few bites of a bowl of picks, and then put chopsticks on the chopsticks for Emperor Joan of Arc.

Emperor Joan of Arc ate very slowly, even very little, when he ate. But a few chopsticks stopped, and Concubine Mei Shufei still wanted to ask why she didn't eat more, how could she be full at this point, so she saw Emperor Zhende put down his chopsticks and stood up, "Let's go, serve me and go to bed." ”

According to the rules, as long as she eats with the emperor, as long as the emperor drops the chopsticks, she can't continue to eat. I was already eating very slowly, but at this moment, I only ate one or two bites. It's like not eating. But Emperor Joan of Arc had already walked into the dormitory, and Concubine Mei had no choice but to put down her chopsticks and follow in.

Wen Qingwu and Li Jianzhi were on duty together tonight, and the two slept on the two small couches covered by the screen outside the dormitory, and in the screen on the other side were Li Yun and Zhu Er, who were on duty tonight in the Yiluan Palace.

There are also guards in the inner palace who keep vigil outside, one after another.

Although there is a small couch on duty at night, he can't sleep in the past, and he can't even take off his clothes, just to facilitate serving his own master at any time.

So naturally, the candlelight in the house, especially the outside, cannot be extinguished. Not as bright as before bedtime, but at least able to see.

Wen Qingwu was lying on the couch, and before she fell asleep, she heard the sound of tearing clothes and silk inside, and the three-point sleepiness suddenly dissipated, and then she heard Concubine Mei's coquettish and reluctant call from inside: "The Emperor~" The ending sound of the word "Shang" turns three times and nine turns, and the flattering language is flirtatious. Hearing this, Wen Qingwu's bones were crispy.

Then there was the sound of clothes tearing. This was followed by Concubine Mei's low shout, and then there was a loud slap sound.

Wen Qingwu got goosebumps when she heard this, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Li Jianzhi who was sleeping calmly on the other side, and turned her body slightly, facing the screen in front of her.

Although he is a eunuch, it is still extremely embarrassing to be alone and listen to the voice of ** next door.

I turned around, and it was even more embarrassing. The screen was just a rusty screen, and the cloth on it was gauze...... The yarn is all semi-transparent. With this turn, I can see the spring breeze behind the screen clearly.

No, it should be said that it is faint, after all, there are screens that are not. Wen Qingwu comforted herself.

In the screen, Concubine Mei Shufei was naked, and Emperor Joan of Arc was only wearing a lewd trousers, riding on top of Mei Shufei, one big hand pressed Mei Shufei's hands tightly above her head, and the other hand ravaged her mercilessly and brutally...... From top to bottom. It's like venting something angrily.

With a heartbeat, Wen Qingwu kept silently chanting Indecent Don't Look at Indecent Don't Look Indecent Don't See, but the whole person seemed to be stunned, and he couldn't move his eyes, and even wanted to step forward to push the screen away and watch it seriously.

If she had been on weekdays, she would have spit on such an unbearable and filthy self, but at this moment she even forgot to spit on her. Seeing that Emperor Joan of Arc who was riding didn't even take off his pants, he only titheed the thing, and then began to sprint roughly, and even crawled down to devour Concubine Mei Shu.

It was as if a fire was burning in her heart, getting stronger and stronger, and unconsciously, her legs began to be brought together, and even her breathing became heavier.

The creaking sound of the bed frame was mixed with Mei Shufei's delicate (panting), and the begging for mercy and low sobbing at the back made the flame in Wen Qingwu's heart even stronger. At this moment, an extremely dirty and disgusting thought popped up in her mind.

She longed for Emperor Joan of Arc to be pressed under her body, and it was herself.

"Wen Cairen?"

Li Jianzhi's extremely low voice suddenly came from behind him, as if he noticed her abnormality. Wen Qingwu woke up from the flames and instantly closed his eyes to hide his weakness.

Then she turned her head, yawned at Li Jianzhi's strange gaze, and said softly, "What's wrong?" ”

When Li Jianzhi heard this, he shook his head, "Seeing that you are motionless, I thought you had fallen asleep." As he spoke, he instructed, "You are on duty for a little night, and you don't know the rules." The slaves we serve can't sleep, especially at this time. Li Jianzhi glanced at the screen, "We'll be busy when it's over later." ”

Wen Qingwu's tense face pulled out a difficult smile, and nodded in response, "Well, I know." ”