Chapter 154: Tent in the Voice

Concubine Ling and Concubine Ya are the old men in front of Mo Guhan, and this light and heavy must be weighed.

Ya Concubine has always been sowing discord in front of Concubine Ling, aiding and abusive, and sneering at Yuehua many times, Yuehua originally didn't plan to keep her, so Shicai secretly moved on the gorse hairpin, so as to take the opportunity to cure her sins.

In order to bring down herself, Concubine Ling didn't care about the life or death of the concubine, and insisted on meeting the emperor Chen Yu in person. Now that Concubine Ling Guifei has pushed out Concubine Ya as a scapegoat in order to protect herself, the two have turned against each other. Yuehua muttered a little in her heart and changed her original intention.

She smiled and glanced at Ya Concubine, who was looking at her pitifully, her eyes full of pleading.

"In today's farce, although Sister Ya and Concubine Ling both listened to slander and disrespected Yuehua, they should be punished for the same crimes. But the original intention of Sister Ya Concubine was for the good of the emperor, and her feelings were pitiful.

If the culprit is in accordance with the palace rules, it will be handed over to the Shen Xing Division.

Sister Ya Concubine, a misunderstanding, I, as a queen, should not be avenged, and this crime will be punished lightly.

It's just that the family law is avoidable, the national law is inevitable, the finch hairpin is a sacred object in Chang'an, and the sister is disrespectful, so she should meditate and cultivate herself, copy the Buddhist scriptures and atone for her sins. Your Majesty, do you think so? ”

Mo Guhan sighed slightly: "The queen is virtuous and generous, and she is not investigated in the past, and I am very relieved." It's just that there are no rules, and the queen is too charitable, so they are so arrogant and can't be easily indulged.

Rong Xiang, pass on my order, Concubine Ling and Concubine Ya listened to slander, the following offenses, arrogant, and damage to my Chang'an holy relics, the crime is unforgivable, from now on, each downgraded one level, grounded for half a month, copied eight parts of the "Huayan Sutra", in order to see the after-effects. ”

When the concubine heard this, she seemed to have escaped, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was the queen's face to intercede, she glanced at Yuehua gratefully, and kowtowed to thank her.

Concubine Ling felt wronged, especially the emperor who actually condemned his own sin for Chu Yuehua, and was especially dissatisfied. She begged and defended, once again pushed the responsibility away, and complained a lot about the instigation of the concubine.

The concubine on the side became more and more annoyed, and secretly regretted that she was blind, so she had always obeyed her, and now she is less than a dog.

also feels incredible, as well as Yuehua. Mo Guhan has always been sneering and suspicious of himself, how can he trust himself so unswervingly today? didn't even inquire about the origin of the puppet, and on the contrary, quickly convicted the two of them with a knife, which is a bit abnormal.

Mo Guhan listened to Concubine Ling's babbling complaints and begging, he was bored, waved his hand, and snorted coldly: "Don't repent, it seems that my punishment is a little light." ”

Concubine Ling was suddenly stuck in her throat, looking at Mo Guhan and biting her lower lip pitifully, strings of tears rolled down, and she kowtowed at Mo Guhan with a sob: "The concubine knows her mistake, and the concubine retires." ”

A group of mermaids came out, and the warm pavilion finally quieted down, and Xiangshen stepped forward to offer two fragrant teas, with a happy face, and left without saying a word.

Mo Guhan suddenly asked coldly: "Is it your own idea to go to the Queen Mother's bedroom to ask questions, or was it instructed by the Queen?" ”

Xiang Shen glanced at Yuehua, not knowing what Mo Guhan meant by asking like this?

Thinking that he had always been suspicious of his master, he bowed his head and said: "We can't find the white cat lost by the Queen Mother in the yard, and the slave maid just wanted to ask if she ran back to Ruian Palace by herself, and only by mistake did she know that it was Concubine Ling who took it." ”

Mo Guhan waved his hand, and Xiang Shen quietly retreated, and closed the door with his hand.

There were only two people left in the room, Yuehua was full of nervousness, and even a little scared, and secretly glanced at Mo Guhan with apprehension, and it happened that he also looked towards him, and the two of them collided with each other, and their hearts jumped like deer in an instant, and they dodged away in a panic.

Mo Guhan put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly uncomfortably.

"Xiangshen, this girl is clever."

Mo Guhan was the first to break the silence.

Yuehua let out a soft "um".

There was a whisper outside the door, and it was Xiangshen who asked Rong Xiang in a low voice: "Father-in-law Rongxiang, do you see if we need to prepare ......?"

The sound is very small, ethereal, and inaudible.

Then Rong Xiang reprimanded Xiang Shen seriously: "You girl, you look quite clever in plain life, why are you confused for a while?" It's so late this day, it's even deeper, the wind is cold, the emperor has entered the warm pavilion, covered with sweat, can he go back to the Qianqing Palace again?

Naturally, you have to stay in the Qingqiu Palace tonight, you hurry up and prepare a hot soup bath, and wait for the emperor and the queen to go to bed for a while, don't mess up temporarily. ”

The two of them in the room became more and more embarrassed, Mo Guhan pulled his collar uncomfortably, and said to himself: "This charcoal fire in the warm pavilion is indeed hot today. ”

Yuehua felt a little funny, a man who was too big to be shy, covered his mouth with his sleeve and smiled.

Mo Guhan squinted at her, and when he saw that she was finally happy and no longer so cold, he was relieved, and picked up the teacup in his hand to hide his confusion.

"Why is the emperor so coincidental today that he came to my Qingqiu Palace?"

Yuehua finally opened her mouth to break the unspeakable embarrassment between the two.

It was Rong Xiang who inadvertently bumped into Mingruo's girl sneakily meeting with Concubine Ling, and then took the queen mother's white cat in her cuffs, and flashed into Qingqiu Palace in a panic.

He was suspicious at the time, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he ran to report it to me, and rushed over just in time to meet the two of them tossing and turning here. ”

It turned out that Rong Xiang was secretly helping him, otherwise if he wanted to distinguish clearly in front of Mo Guhan today, he was afraid that it would not be easy.

She glanced at the puppet on the kang table, and hurriedly explained: "This puppet is actually a portrait of Princess Li Teng'er, when she returned to Xiliang, she gave it to the concubine, and Lan Cairen can testify......

"No need to explain, I believe you."

Yuehua suddenly raised her head, looking incredulous.

Mo Guhan looked at her expression, felt guilty, and said softly: "I, in the past, I always liked to think crankily, but I couldn't trust the queen, I shouldn't be, no wonder you are always cautious in front of me, and you won't in the future." ”

Such a big change made Yuehua a little difficult to adapt for a while, and she felt that happiness came too suddenly and was caught off guard. She even raised her hand to touch her forehead, thinking she might be hallucinating.

As soon as she raised her hand, the sleeves slid across the kang table, and the gorse hairpin on it was hooked by the sleeves and almost swept down, she reached out to pick it up in a panic, and Mo Guhan also reached out and happened to hold her hand.

Yuehua panicked and wanted to withdraw, but Mo Guhan stood up and hugged her directly into his arms.

This embrace is extremely familiar, and the taste is also familiar, Yuehua blushed and her heart beats, she took a greedy breath, and her whole body became hot.

Mo Guhan lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry, I was too rude last time." ”

One sentence made Yuehua feel embarrassed, and she twisted her body uneasily, trying to find a crack in the ground to get into, and stumbled to change the topic: "Xiao...... Beware of the hairpin and let me go. ”

The indoor lights and shadows are swaying, and the ambiguous candle shadows of orange and red coat Yuehua's shy face with a layer of begonia-colored makeup.

"Don't let it go!" Mo Guhan said with a thick smile, his arm reluctantly slid up from her waist, and reached into his arms: "The gorse hairpin is broken, I will compensate you for one." ”

After rubbing for a long time, he remembered that the hosta was still in Rong Xiang's hands, and turned around and called outside the warm pavilion: "Rong Xiang!" Glory! ”

Rong Xiang trotted in in response, and Yuehua hurriedly struggled out of Mo Guhan's arms and turned her back.

"Where's my hairpin?"

Rong Xiang hurriedly took out the purple hosta from his arms, respectfully handed it to Mo Guhan, and said softly: "Although the emperor can rest assured, you have forgotten to sleep and eat for many days before you carved this hairpin with your own hands, as a treasure of the heart, the slave naturally kept it carefully, unscathed." ”

Mo Guhan secretly glared at him and reprimanded: "Mouthy!" ”

A smile involuntarily flashed across his lips, and he waved at Rong Xiang: "Get out!" ”

Rong Xiang nodded: "Then the slave will go away and stop serving you?" ”

For the first time, Yuehua knew that Mo Guhan was such a cold person, and the servants serving around him were so funny, and she couldn't help but laugh "poof": "Xun Xiang Shen is entertained, and this palace will thank you again tomorrow." ”

Is this the queen's mother finally gracious and left her own master?

Rong Xiang smacked his eyebrows at Mo Guhan, thanked Yuehua with a poor mouth, and reluctantly exited the door.

Rong Xiang's words reached Yuehua's heart, and he couldn't help but turn around, and his eyes glanced at Mo Guhan's hand.

Mo Guhan was pierced by Rong Xiang in front of Yuehua, and the hand holding the hairpin lost the courage to hand it over for a while.

Yuehua stepped forward, took the initiative to grab his hand, and broke his slender fingers: "Let me see what kind of treasure it is?" ”

Mo Guhan clenched his hands tightly: "Don't laugh if you say yes." ”

Yuehua raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were shining, she already had a smile, and nodded forcefully: "Naturally." ”

Mo Guhan slowly stretched out his fingers, Yuehua snatched it over, turned his back and held it on the tip of his finger to watch it carefully, and he was happy at a glance, and he couldn't put it down.

Mo Guhan slowly stretched out his arm behind him, tightly wrapped her into his arms, rubbed his chin against the top of her head, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you like it?" ”

Yuehua nodded: "Is it really you who did it yourself?" ”

Mo Guhan smiled hoarsely and said softly in her ear: "Well, just look at my hands." ”

Yuehua grabbed his left hand and saw four or five scratches on his index finger, of different shades, which had scabbed.

She felt sour in her heart, couldn't help herself, turned her face and asked, "Why are you so kind to me all of a sudden?" ”

Mo Guhan's lips were covering her ears, and as soon as she twisted her face, she swept past his lips, as smooth as silky satin.

Mo Guhan's heart throbbed, his lips pressed down, wandering on her cheeks, ears, and shoulder sockets, and said in a low, magnetic seductive voice: "I owe you a lot before, in fact, I have always wanted to make up for it, but I don't know how to express it. ”

Yuehua slowly raised her arm, wrapped her arms around his neck, took the initiative to twist her lips and offer her lips, and closed her eyes shyly.

This year's spring came early, and the full spring has slowly penetrated into the Qingqiu Palace.

If the spring breeze is slight, the brocade tent is rippling, the coquettish whispers are murmuring, and the color is alive and fragrant.

Mo Guhan's voice became more and more hoarse: "People say that the shadow in front of the lamp, the bottom foot, the middle of the tent, the most gloomy ecstasy, is not as good as my queen's smile, which affects my heart." ”