The turquoise emerald smoke shirt, the scattered flower mist and green grass pleated skirt, the body is covered with a thin smoke veil of emerald water, the shoulders are shaved into a waist, the skin is like a condensed fat and the air is like a quiet orchid, and the coquettish and boneless are three points into the glamorous.

Lin Mo Niang walked to the imperial study with the food box, and the guards saw that she didn't squint and didn't even stop her, which was enough to see how favored Lin Mo Niang was. The imperial study is an important place to deal with official business, and even the queen can't easily enter it without permission, but Lin Mo Niang is like entering a no-man's land.

Zhou Zichen was handling official business in the imperial study, looking at it, the table full of twists and turns made people a little helpless, dealing with so many things every day, he would still be tired after all.

"The concubines see the emperor." The soft voice sounded, and Zhou Zichen showed a comfortable smile on his face after hearing it, and stepped off the table to support the weak beauty.

"Mo Niang doesn't have to be like this, I said before that when there is no one around, we can be commensurate as husband and wife." Zhou Zichen hugged Lin Mo Niang's waist, felt the soft touch, and narrowed his eyes when he smelled the faint fragrance emanating from her.

"Yes, Zichen." Lin Mo Niang pursed her lips and smiled, with a faint smile on her beautiful face, which made people very comfortable.

"Today, Mo Niang personally prepared some pastries for Zichen, why don't you eat some pastries first and then deal with official business!" Lin Mo Niang gently leaned on Zhou Zichen's arms, and a pair of jade hands swirled on his chest.

Zhou Zichen held Lin Moniang's white and soft jade hand and took a bite gently, nodded with a smile on his face, and sat aside with her.

"It's delicious, Mo Niang's skills can't even compare to the imperial chef." After tasting a bite, Zhou Zichen was full of praise, Lin Mo Niang pursed her lips and chuckled after hearing it, obviously very happy.

"As long as Zichen likes it, it is the honor of Mo Niang, the queen is graceful and luxurious, and the sixth palace is Zichen's wife, Concubine Li's face is delicate and lively, and Concubine Shu's mother is gentle and understanding, Mo Niang is not as good as them. Just ask Zichen to remember Mo Niang, and Mo Niang will be satisfied. ”

Lin Mo Niang lowered her head and looked gloomy, the corners of her lips pursed slightly, and Zhou Zichen was distressed when she saw it.

"Why should Mo Niang be presumptuous, the queen and they do have their own merits, but only one scoop of weak water is 3,000, I only have Mo Niang in my heart, and only Mo Niang is my wife in my heart."

Zhou Zichen held Lin Mo Niang's jade hand, felt the soft and warm touch, and his heart was very rippling, and he swore to speak.

There are indeed countless women in the harem, he has 3,000 harem beauties and is used to seeing the best in the world, only Lin Mo Niang is the person he likes, her beauty, gentleness and generosity make him heartwarming.

The most important thing is that Mo Niang only has herself in her heart, and her only reliance is herself, unlike the queen, they not only have their own hearts, but also have family and rights, only a simple and beautiful woman like Mo Niang can get his love, because she is worthy.

"Really?" Lin Mo Niang's eyes lit up, and it was a great luck for her to be recognized by her beloved.

"Of course I won't lie to you." Zhou Zichen smiled dotingly, reached out and scraped the bridge of Lin Moniang's nose.

"However, I am just an ordinary concubine, I am said to be the concubine of the Son of Heaven, but in fact I am just the concubine of a large family, where can I compare to the queen mother is a wife known to the world." Speaking of this, Lin Mo Niang's eyes dimmed again, and she cried silently, which looked unique.

If other men see her crying and complaining like this, they will definitely be angry, thinking that Lin Mo Niang is restless and covets the position of his wife, but in Zhou Zichen's eyes, the beloved woman is willing to be a concubine for him, and what woman in this world is unwilling to marry and wife?

"Mo Niang, don't be sad, one day I will make you a wife, and I won't let you be a nameless concubine all the time." Zhou Zichen hugged Lin Mo Niang and leaned her head on his shoulder, and the hot tears seemed to burn into his heart.

Lin Mo Niang whimpered pitifully, holding the dragon robe on Zhou Zichen's chest tightly with both hands, and finally sobbed and choked: "Being able to become Zicheng's wife is naturally the greatest honor of Mo Niang's life, but the queen mother is Zichen's wife who has accompanied Zichen for many years, and has His Royal Highness the Prince, Mo Niang is ashamed."

"Mo Niang, you deserve it, how can my beloved woman be subservient? What's more, the queen has made repeated mistakes in the past few years, and even the prince is not well disciplined, which makes the prince disobedient and unfilial, and now the prince is sick in bed for many days, and the queen is not in charge of the harem effectively, and she is no longer worthy of being my queen of the main palace. Zhou Zichen wiped Lin Mo Niang's tears and pecked her face lovingly.

"Hmm-" Lin Mo Niang groaned softly, and the lotus-like jade arm lightly raised to stop Zhou Zichen's arm, and her red lips slightly opened up to exude silent temptation and invitation.

The beauty was in her arms and it was this ******** scene, Zhou Zichen naturally couldn't bear it, and suddenly roared and picked up Lin Moniang and entered the inner hall.

The palace is the place where the secret cannot be hidden, but in the time of a stick of incense, the matter of the emperor leaving the concubine to stay in the imperial study has spread throughout the palace, and I don't know how many defective products there are in the harem.

Xue Lan was promoted to the queen of the main palace, and she still has control over the palace, and she is also the first to know the news.

At that time, she was feeding the crown prince Zhou Runxuan porridge, watching her son's face gradually recover, and she was in a good mood. Hearing Bi Tao's advice, Xue Lan didn't raise her eyelids, and still fed the prince porridge in an orderly manner.

Zhou Runxuan glanced at Xue Lan cautiously, hesitating whether to speak, Xue Lan saw his thoughts and smiled at him.

"If you have something to say, why hide it?" Pulled out a handkerchief and wiped Zhou Runxuan's mouth, and Xue Lan was full of smiles.

"Isn't the queen mother angry?" Zhou Runxuan looked at Xue Lan with a blank look and asked with some doubts, tilting his head and looking cute.

"Angry? Why should I be angry?" Xue Lan raised her eyebrows, but she was just pampering a woman in the imperial study, so what was there to be angry about.

"The father and the emperor pampered the concubine in the imperial study, this is the only grace, the queen mother has not been treated like this for many years after marrying the father, is the queen mother not angry?" Zhou Runxuan puffed out his cheeks, and his peach blossom eyes, which were the same as Xuelan, were full of curiosity.

The women in the harem have always been like this, and the slightest disturbance will make a lot of trouble, and sometimes the queen mother will be angry and sad when she hears the news that her father loves Rou Concubine, but today it doesn't seem to be too much of a performance, which makes the young Zhou Runxuan a little puzzled.

"Silly boy, what do I have to be angry about?" Xue Lan covered her mouth and chuckled, because she would be angry and sad if she cared, and she didn't care how could Zhou Zixuan be angry and sad? It's just a stranger.

So, in Zhou Runxuan's puzzled eyes, Xue Lan slowly spoke.

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