It was just summer, and the weather was already slightly hot, and many palaces were starting to supply ice.

According to the usual share, Mu Zhiyi should be the first in the harem to receive ice, but she has been in the palace for three months, and the Son of Heaven has come twice, once she was so angry that her face turned blue, and once she directly ordered her to be grounded.

The palace people are used to seeing the wind and the rudder, and when they see this, they don't have her share.

In this ancient world, there was no entertainment at night, and Tang Mint was naturally afraid of heat, so as soon as he held the lamp, he washed up and prepared to go back to lie down.

When Feng Shinian came over, he didn't alarm anyone, because the concubine hall was not favored by the master, those who could be lazy were lazy, and there were a few palace ladies left, and when they saw the saint signaling them not to make a sound, they were all interested.

In this case, Feng Shinian walked straight into the dormitory, and Tang Mint didn't notice it.

And what caught the eyes of the young emperor was such a picture-

Under the candlelight, the woman in the middle coat had slightly wet long hair, and her back was facing away from him, reaching out to untie the middle coat.

The wide collar slowly fell and slipped off the shoulders, and the woman's perennial martial arts figure was well-proportioned and tall, reflecting the fiery red belly pocket, and the white back with only two thin straps almost glowing.

Feng Shinian's breathing became heavier, and he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hug this worldly beauty into his arms.

He never denied that Mu Zhiyi had a very good look, beautiful and delicate, but her temperament was really unflattering, when the two were young, Feng Shinian never had the idea of getting close to her, and later when he grew up, he kept filial piety to each other, and the opportunities to meet were pitiful.

Later, I met Ye Liuli, the woman's facial features are actually just plain and elegant, but the waves on the bed are fascinating, the kind of woman who is as elegant as a fairy during the day and prostitutes at night is simply the best for men.

What's more, at that time, Feng Shinian had just opened the meat shortly after opening, where did he refuse to get Ye Liuli.

Not to mention that Ye Liuli has a delicate heart, and she is also gentle and petty on weekdays, just like a flower of interpretation, with her such a comparison, the arrogant and willful Mu Zhiyi, no matter how beautiful she is, is lined with mud.

At that time, the night before Ye Liuli and Mu Zhiyi entered the palace, he was still fighting in Ye Liuli's boudoir, that night Ye Liuli was like a goblin who only sucked human marrow, Feng Shinian was hearty, and was so fascinated that the three souls were missing the seven spirits, and the ghost made the god promise to make her the imperial concubine.

When he returned to the palace the next day, he actually regretted it very much, so he decided to go to Mu Zhiyi's dormitory first, and he had to spoil her for ten days and half a month, so that the entire harem would know that Mu Zhiyi was as favored as Ye Liuli, if it weren't for the regulations of the Great Zhou, there could only be one imperial concubine in the harem, and he would definitely raise Mu Zhiyi's position.

Who knew that as soon as it passed, Mu Zhiyi scolded him for being a thin lover, throwing things and pointing at his nose and scolding.

Since he ascended the throne, He had never eaten such a face, and immediately threw up his sleeves and left, and went to Ye Liuli's side.

After that, Ye Liuli taught him to play new tricks every night, and he gradually left Mu Zhiyi behind.

Not only Mu Zhiyi, in fact, the entire harem of this Da Zhou has long been useless, after all, with such a woman as Ye Liuli in her arms, the other concubines in the palace taste really tasteless, everyone is lying upright, like wood, no fun.

When Tang Mint noticed the abnormality, he quickly put on his middle coat, and his backhand was an attack.

Feng Shinian had to take a few steps back to avoid the attack, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he really didn't like the temperament of admiring Zhiyi's ability to hit people at every turn, but the picture under the candle fire just now made people's hearts burn.

He stretched out his hand to the disheveled woman, and called in a low voice: "Xiaoyi, I have come to see you." ”