The room was silent, except for the sound of chewing.

Xiao Qisheng sat on the edge of the bed, his expression serious and focused, he fed Concubine Jing porridge one by one, as if he was doing an extremely ordinary thing.

Concubine Jing leaned on the head of the bed, taking small bites of food, her eyes were slightly wet, and her eyes were moved and sad alternately.

The two sat facing each other, one feeding seriously, the other swallowing earnestly, neither of them spoke. It's just that occasionally, they will look at each other once or twice, that is, once or twice, so that the two of them will show a satisfied smile at the same time.

Such a scene made everyone in the room a little trance. Such an ordinary and warm scene actually appeared in the deep harem, which made it difficult for them, who are used to seeing people's hearts, to get used to it.

Song An looked at the emperor and Concubine Jing in a daze, and forgot for a moment that he was in the palace at the moment.

After a while, Concubine Jing ate half a bowl of millet porridge with the emperor's hand, and insisted on not eating it: "It's time for the emperor to eat!" ”

"Okay, I'll eat with you." The emperor knew that she was worried about herself, so he didn't shirk it, but turned his head to look at Song Anhao: "Prepare a dinner for me." “

Song Anhao was in a trance, and was pulled back to his thoughts by the emperor's voice, and hurriedly bent his knees: "Yes, the emperor!" ”

She turned around and was about to go out, but was stopped by Concubine Jing's voice: "Okay, go to the imperial dining room, and let them carefully prepare the emperor's dinner." ”

didn't wait for Song Anhao to agree, but was interrupted by the emperor: "Don't bother, I will eat whatever the concubine eats." ”

"How can this work? The emperor has been busy with state affairs recently, and he should be supplemented, and the dinner on the concubine's side is too simple......"

"I like simplicity."

The emperor didn't wait for Concubine Jing to persuade him again, he directly waved his hand to Song Anhao, and said in a deep voice: "Do what I say." ”

was still hesitating who to listen to, but when he saw this situation, Song Anhao hurriedly responded and turned around and went to the back kitchen.

She went back quickly, and also brought the emperor a light porridge, in addition to being exactly the same as Concubine Jing's, there was also a small plate of white chopped chicken, which she temporarily urged the kitchen to prepare.

Subsequently, the emperor and Concubine Jing had a simple dinner together, and of course stayed in Lanling Palace.

As night fell, the palace gradually returned to calm, and even the Lanling Palace, which had been slightly crowded due to the sudden arrival of the emperor, returned to its former tranquility.

It looks like everything is business as usual.

But everyone knows that this is no longer normal.

The darkness of the night hides countless ugliness, and the seemingly calm palace hides countless unpleasant sounds.

On this night, many palaces were lit up all night.

And Fengyi Palace and Yihuan Palace, both have a palace maid who knelt outside the door of the queen and the imperial concubine's bedroom for a whole night.

……

Back in the house, after some washing, Song Anhao lay down on the bed.

Judging from today's situation, nothing will happen in the Lanling Palace tonight.

Thinking of the tension for days, she couldn't help but sigh slowly. Luckily, I was finally able to get a good night's sleep tonight.

Song Anhao rolled over with his eyes closed, and was about to brew sleep, when he suddenly thought of something, sat up from the bed suddenly, and grabbed the shirt on the chair next to him.

After a sharp flip, she finally turned over the object that she had almost forgotten - the filigree golden dragon golden hairpin!

Looking down at the hairpin in her hand, she suddenly felt a little heavy.

This hairpin is exquisitely made, and at first glance it is not an ordinary person's object, and she will never dare to wear it.

But if you don't wear it, where can you put it? If someone accidentally turns it out, and a sharp-eyed person recognizes it as the queen's hairpin, then the matter will be a big deal.

Song Anhao stared at the hairpin in his hand and slowly narrowed his eyes.

Or destroy the corpse?

But soon, she rejected the plan.

This is something rewarded by the queen, if one day her old man has a whim and asks Song Anhao to wear a hairpin to Jinjian, but Song Anhao can't take it out, then the end is probably not too good-looking.

In this way, this hairpin can't be worn, and it can't be destroyed, so you can only find a safe and secret place to hide it!

But in the middle of the night, where to find a suitable place to place this hairpin?

Holding this filigree golden dragon golden hairpin, as if holding a hot potato, Song Anhao is simply two big heads.

In the end, sleepiness struck, and she lost her patience, so she casually stuffed the hairpin under the pillow and lay down again.

Anyway, I'm not in a hurry for this night, let's wait for her to sleep well and find a way tomorrow!

Thinking vaguely, drowsiness gradually came, and Song Anhao quickly fell asleep.

……

I don't know how long it took, there was a soft rustling sound in the quiet room, and it was Song Anhao who was sleeping and turned over on the bed.

At this time, the room was dark, except for a faint white light by the window. And Song Anhao, who turned over, happened to be facing this white light.

The moonlight outside the window spilled in through the half-covered window and fell on Song Anhao's eyelashes. Song An blinked as if she was awake, and she didn't notice that there seemed to be something more in the room.

After a while, he didn't seem to like being shrouded in moonlight, Song An muttered something, turned his body over, and turned over to the other side.

However, the moment she turned over, her half-open eyes suddenly swept over something.

Shadow? Next to her bed, there seems to be a dark shadow?

No, it's impossible, she must be dazzled.

Song Anhao pursed his lips, ready to close his eyes and continue sleeping, when he suddenly didn't know what to think, and turned his head to look at the side of the bed again. Just this glance made her eyes widen in an instant.

By the bedside, at some point, there was a person!

The man was tall and tall, and he stood beside Song Anhao's bed in a daze, because his back was to the window, so his face was half hidden in the shadows and half exposed in the moonlight.

Song Anhao looked over unintentionally, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly and carefully at this glance, so he couldn't immediately recognize this person's identity. However, those dark eyes, she is very familiar!

It was a pair of deep eyes, his pupils were darker than the night outside the window, so black that people couldn't see through it; But it is extremely bright, as if it can see through people's hearts at a glance.

It is these eyes that have a suffocating magic. He just looked at it lightly, but he could instantly grasp people's hearts, making people frightened and frightened, but there was nowhere to escape.

The moment his eyes touched these eyes, Song Anhao was shocked, bounced up from the bed suddenly, and blurted out: "Xiao...... Xiao ......"

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