When Xiao Qingjue came out, Shao Mingsheng was already sitting in the pavilion in the garden of Xiangguofu.

Wearing a purple narrow-sleeved python robe, the cuffs are inlaid with embroidered gold thread coiled dragons, and the white jade belt of the same color is worn at the waist, and the white jade is delicately worn on it.

He was drinking, and his eyes fell on the lotus flowers in the pool, quiet and deep, as if he could see in his mind, and seemed to be thinking about something.

The rain keeps falling, and the lotus flowers in the pond are very delicate, which makes people worry that they will be beaten by the rain in the next moment.

There were several beautiful maids waiting around him, and Feng Shi was also on the side.

"Your Majesty, you're here." Xiao Qingjue walked over, glanced at Feng, and saluted Shao Mingsheng.

Shao Mingsheng asked him to calm down, and Xiao Qingjue immediately sat opposite him unceremoniously.

Feng snorted coldly in his heart, but the smile on his face was like a flower: "Your Majesty, Xiangguo is here, and the concubine will go down to prepare some melons and fruits for the emperor."

Shao Mingsheng nodded.

After Feng took the maids down, Shao Mingsheng smiled and said, "Your lady is not bad, and I also understand why you insisted on marrying her as a lady back then."

Xiao Qingjue's face remained unchanged, but his tone was not shocked, and when he looked at people with a pair of eyes, he had an ascetic glow:

"Although His Majesty was the crown prince at the beginning, most of these second-class families were biased towards the rest of the princes, and the Feng family was a first-class national mansion, and such a meritorious family must stand on His Majesty's side. But in order not to offend the three families, the daughter of the Feng family can only marry Weichen. ”

Before Shao Mingsheng ascended the throne, Xiao Qingjue was already his person.

However, in order not to arouse the covetousness of people with wolf ambitions like King Ling, the two of them went to each other in private.

"However, it was you who chose Feng in the first place."

The daughter of the four families, it was Xiao Qingjue who personally determined the Feng family.

The corners of Xiao Qingjue's lips were cold, and the smile on his face was undiminished, but people could feel the indifference in his heart: "It's the same to marry anyone."

None of them are loved by themselves, in that case, what difference does it make who to marry?

Shao Mingsheng didn't dwell on this topic, as if he wanted to say something, but his eyes were slightly condensed. Immediately, a pair of clear eyes brought a shallow smile.

Xiao Qingjue's back stiffened slightly, and when he turned around slowly, he saw the woman walking slowly.

Lili held an oil-paper umbrella for her, so that the rain would not fall on her.

Pink face and red lips, hazy eyes, people can't see the thoughts in her heart clearly, occasionally light waves flow, and she seems to be ashamed.

The rain was very heavy, and there was a trace of hazy rain and mist condensed around her, and she was only wearing a white Su embroidered Yuehua brocade shirt, and on her exposed wrists, she was wearing a white jade bracelet, which lined her hands, ice muscles and jade bones.

She walked into the pavilion and took off the cloak she was wearing.

Then she stepped forward and lightly blessed herself: "The people see Your Majesty."

Shao Mingsheng stood up, stepped forward, and held her hand: "Allure girl, don't be polite."

Su Qingcheng had a smile on his face, but his cheeks were flushed, and he glanced at Shao Mingsheng, as if he took a shy step back and broke free of his hand.

"Your Majesty......"

Shao Mingsheng was demure, only looking at her with a smile, the tenderness in those eyes seemed to be overflowing.

Su Tingcheng's body was slightly cold, if it weren't for Shao Mingsheng's purpose, she would definitely believe this man and have some pity for her.

"Your Majesty, please sit down with the girl from Allure."

Shao Mingsheng glanced at Xiao Qingjue, something flashed in his eyes, and he personally wiped the dust off the stone bench for Su Qingcheng.

Su Chengcheng's eyes drooped slightly, and he stepped forward and took out a Jinpa: "Your Majesty, Allure ...... Oops......"

Su Chengcheng rushed to do it himself, but accidentally touched Shao Mingsheng's hand, and he held her hand with his backhand.

"Allure girl, you don't have to be polite to me."

said that, he didn't let go of her, and then pulled her and sat down.

Su Qingcheng blushed and let him sit down.

It's just that she was colder, and his hands were as cold and piercing as when he put on her shoes that night.

She suddenly missed Rong Songyao's embrace last night, even if the rain was dripping from his body, but in his arms, she felt warm.

Xiao Qingjue's face was a little heavy, and his heart sank a little more when he looked at Su Qingcheng in a daze.

"Your Majesty is here today. What's the matter? ”

Shao Mingsheng glanced down at the soft wattle in his hand, and then smiled: "Doesn't Xiao Aiqing know?"

Xiao Qingjue's hand under the table shook lightly, then let go, and his gaze slid over Su Qingcheng, who was drooping: "This naturally depends on what Miss Su means."

Su Qingcheng raised his head, looking at him for the first time today, he was still as evil as he first saw it, but now that he looked at it again, he seemed to be able to see the heart in his heart, which had no temperature.

She smiled lightly, there were really no waves in her heart, or rather, all the attachment was taken away by the rain last night.

And last night, there was another person who promised her that for her sake, he would be willing to subvert, another country.

Her eyes were slightly warm, and her voice was also dyed with soft colors: "What did Xiangguo say?"

Shao Mingsheng's gaze wandered over the two of them, and unconsciously, he tightened the soft wields in his hands.

"Didn't Your Majesty say it?"

Shao Mingsheng didn't speak, and Xiao Qingjue raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Qingjue was the first to speak: "Miss Su, Your Majesty wants to recruit you into the palace."

Su Qingcheng's face remained unchanged, but her heart became colder, at this moment, she should obviously be happy, because the opportunity she had been waiting for for a long time came.

However, Rong Songyao suddenly came to mind in his mind.

She reluctantly smiled and said, "Xiangguo, don't be joking, Allure ......"

"Xiao Aiqing, no kidding, I want to accept you! Would you like to? ”

Su Qingcheng turned his head sharply and looked at the man sitting beside him, his eyes were gentle. The rain poured outside the pavilion, but because of this gaze, the sky was bright, like the sky of the first glow, bright and bright.

Seeing Shao Mingsheng like this, Su Qingcheng suddenly broke free of his hand, stood up and took two steps back.

Na, it's a concubine.

Marry, be a wife.

She was once hired by the monarch of Daliang and married into the Liang Palace.

Now, it is going to be included in the Wei Palace by another emperor.

Is this a blessing?

Shao Mingsheng's movements stiffened slightly, and then the expression on his face remained unchanged: "Your brother has been reused now, and you know that if you can enter the palace, I can promise that your brother's future is bright."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the pavilion froze.

Xiao Qingjue's face seemed to be smiling, and he only lowered his head and drank wine.

Su Qingcheng had tears in her eyes, she should be happy, after all, compared to Xiao Qingjue, Shao Mingsheng was too calm.

His words were not threatened, but gave her a choice.

Since ancient times, the harem of the former dynasty cannot be separated, and if Su Huanian wants to gain a foothold in the court, he needs the support of the harem.

In the same way, when she enters the palace, as long as Su Huanian's status in the previous dynasty is stable, she can also rise in the harem.

Very fair terms.

She should have agreed without hesitation, but last night......

She knelt down suddenly: "Your Majesty, it is a blessing for Allure to be able to serve Your Majesty, but the identity of Allure is afraid that Your Majesty will be criticized by the world."