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Looking at each other, Ling Zhao's heartbeat became more and more urgent, Xuan Ye put down the fold in his hand and asked her again, "What's wrong?" ”

"You haven't spoken for days." Ling Zhao finally couldn't bear the coldness in Xuan Ye's eyes, lowered his eyes to avoid his gaze, and said, "In the past few days, you have been by the concubine's side every night, but the words you have said add up to no more than five sentences. ”

Xuan Ye said: "In the past, wasn't it like this? ”

Ling Zhao shook his head: "It is rare for the emperor to stay in Yikun Palace for so many days, and even if he does, he will at least say a few words to his concubines." ”

Xuan Ye asked, "I'm doing business here, is it in your way?" ”

"Of course not." Ling Zhao raised his head suddenly, "What does the emperor mean by that?" ”

Xuan Ye looked at her calmly: "That's what I mean, you have already answered, since it doesn't hinder me, I will go to sleep after reading two more folds, you rest first." ”

Ling Zhao's momentum suddenly disappeared, as if he could no longer lift it, and turned around and walked to the bed.

However, looking at the neat bedding on the bed, thinking back to the past few nights of sleeping in the same bed, she was a person who had been by the emperor's side for nine years, even if she had been together for less than a year in the past nine years, she could hear whether Xuan Ye's breathing was really asleep.

In the past few days, whether he lies down with his head upside down every day, or works like this until late at night, he can't sleep, and he can't sleep all night.

Lingzhao's heart was tormented, and she even preferred that he didn't come.

"What the hell am I doing wrong?" Ling Zhao turned around suddenly, "Why do you hate me, why do you want to sprinkle your resentment on me, I let her die, did I treat her badly?" All along, only the emperor has many dissatisfaction with me, and the queen has never treated me like you. ”

Xuan Ye raised his tired eyes: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Ling Zhao was stunned for a moment, her eyes were red, and she couldn't hold back her tears and sadness: "Why did you do this to me, what did I do wrong?" Since you hate me, leave me away, and don't see me again, I'd rather not see you than be humiliated like this. ”

Xuan Ye said: "In the past when I was in Kunning Palace, I would not speak for a few days, or I didn't want to speak, or I was too tired to speak, which is very common. ”

Ling Zhao shook his head: "But you can't sleep, can't you, lying next to me, you can't sleep every night?" ”

Xuan Ye put down what he was holding, got up and walked over, and stretched out his hand to Ling Zhao, bluffing her into taking half a step back.

"Do you have a fever?" Xuan Ye stroked her forehead, "It doesn't seem to have a fever, what's uncomfortable about that?" ”

"No......" Ling Zhao looked at each other with tears in his eyes and choked up, "What did I do wrong?" Nine years later, do you still hate me? ”

Xuan Ye said: "I don't hate you, but it's always like this, I have to handle the relationship between you and me carefully, if you are not careful, you will be unhappy." ”

Ling Zhao looked at the emperor painfully: "What does the emperor mean by this, can't you sleep these nights, are you also trying to figure out my mood?" You don't even say anything to me, where do you guess, where do you come from? If you can't sleep by my side, why do you come every day, why do you make me feel humiliated? ”

"I, I haven't been able to sleep for a long time." Xuan Ye looked at Ling Zhao calmly, "It's okay to sleep alone, or someone to come to the Warm Pavilion to sleep, or here." Since May, I have not slept all night, and it was not until Rong Guiren was pregnant that I breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, I had an explanation for the outside world. ”

Ling Zhao's tense expression unconsciously relaxed, and he muttered: "Because I miss the queen?" ”

Xuan Ye said: "You go to sleep first, I still have a few books to read, even if it is nonsense to greet the New Year, I have to reply one by one, before the end of the year, every year is so busy." ”

Ling Zhao turned his back, grabbed his neckline tightly with one hand, and covered his mouth with the other, afraid that he would cry.

Xuan Ye's voice came from behind again: "In my eyes, you and I are still the same as before, you don't have to have any burden, and I won't transfer other emotions to you." ”

"The emperor is saying......" Ling Zhao asked, "I never have the luxury of hoping that one day I will get everything she has got?" ”

"Backwards?" Xuan Ye actually asked, "Do you want it?" ”

"Doesn't the emperor know what the concubines want?" Ling Zhao turned around, his face full of tears, "I'm standing in the Qin'an Hall like her, where am I not as good as her?" Where is it inferior to her? ”

"I'm sorry for you." Xuan Ye said, "If you think like this, you can rest assured, you don't have half a point of no, only my no." ”

Ling Zhao cried and said: "I don't want this sentence, I don't want this answer, you don't even want to scold me, you don't even want to quarrel with me, I said so many things that offended you, but you didn't even bother to be angry." ”

"What do you want me to say?" Xuan Ye said, "You come, I repeat with you." ”

"Your Majesty!" Ling Zhao's voice penetrated the door of the palace, and the eunuch and palace maid on duty at night broke in, thinking that something serious had happened to the emperor.

"Calm down." But Xuan Ye was still not in a hurry, "You're tired, rest early." ”

After that, he sat on the warm kang and wrote the reply on the half-read fold, the candle flame flickered, and the eunuch palace maid who broke in quietly retreated, and the people of Yikun Palace were in a hurry to find Dongyun, and the people of Qianqing Palace hurriedly went to talk back to Chief Manager Li.

Ling Zhao stood alone in place, his eyes locked on Xuan Ye's body, and he stood for a long time with a stick of incense, and the emperor reviewed the folds without distraction, almost as if she didn't exist.

"Tomorrow night, please don't come again." Ling Zhao turned around, walked to the bed step by step, and said, "The concubine is unwell and cannot serve the emperor. ”

Xuan Ye raised his head at this time, looked at the thin and helpless back, his heart did not fluctuate, he retracted his gaze, and continued to review the folds.

The next day was Chinese New Year's Eve, due to the death of Empress Daxing, there was no banquet in the palace, and entertainment was also forbidden in the palace of the prince and minister of the capital.

In the atmosphere that has been dull for more than half a year, the government and the opposition are looking forward to the first day of the first lunar month, and the emperor has already made a will to serve the empress dowager and the empress dowager, and it is not appropriate to be too sad.

In this way, in the early morning of the first day, the pilgrimage of the Taihe Hall was also as grand as in previous years, the only difference was that the place where the concubine stood at the bottom of the stairs was vacant, and that was where the queen stood.

At present, in the harem, Concubine Zhao is the leader, but Concubine Zhao is still only standing where she should stand, and the place where the queen stood in previous years is vacant, I don't know if it is the emperor's intention, or Concubine Zhao's own mind, but it is such a vacant piece, which has attracted countless people who want to fill it.

However, what happened in Yikun Palace in those few nights, the conflict between the imperial concubines the night before Chinese New Year's Eve, there was no movement outside the palace, even Yu'er only heard about it slightly, as if there was a dispute.

But at a simple Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in Cining Palace last night, Xuan Ye teased the children, and Concubine Zhao looked nothing abnormal, and until today, everything is peaceful.

After congratulating in front of the Taihe Palace, Ling Zhao took the harem concubines to Cining Palace to congratulate the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager on the New Year, Ling Zhao said: "The Lantern Festival banquet has been arranged, and the Internal Affairs Office will rush to make a batch of new palace lanterns and hang them in the garden in front of Cining Palace. ”

Yu'er watched Ling Zhao speak with a smile, but unconsciously looked at Su Mala, and it wasn't until the children dispersed that she was finally able to say, "So it seems that there is really nothing wrong?" ”

"If there is a fight, it is not a bad thing." Su Mala said, "Perhaps, the children have the thoughts of the children, but we think too much. ”

Yu'er sighed lightly: "My eyelids jumped last night, I am getting older, I am more and more superstitious, and I am flustered after this year." I don't know if I'm worried about the war in the south, or I'm worried about Xuan Ye, and I'm not sure. ”

Su Mala persuaded: "The emperor has grown up a long time ago, and he has lost his mother and his wife, isn't it enough for the emperor to grow up?" ”

Yu'er said: "I feel sorry for him, and he will be lonely from now on, even if there are so many harems around him, it is easy to say, as long as he is willing, he is not rushing to warm him and serve him one by one, but he is not happy." ”

Su Mala thought for a while and said, "The slave has a sentence that has always been hidden in my heart. ”

Yu'er sighed: "Is there anything you can't say to me?" ”

"It's the First Emperor." Su Mala said, "I always feel that in the emperor's heart, Amma's attitude and feelings towards Eniang have a great impact on him, and even cause a shadow in his heart." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Concubine Zhao is not good to the emperor?" Su Mala said, "But the emperor probably understands, if you don't like it, you don't like it, and that's how the emperor Ama did it to Eniang back then." So, the emperor was ashamed of his mother, and on the other hand, he understood his father, how contradictory should this be? ”