Shen Huirusi provoked, no matter how self-cultivated Queen Shen was, she couldn't help but be angry, not to mention that she had not cultivated the kung fu of the Xianhui Palace to the point of perfection.

If the fire that erupted from his eyes could turn into a tangible shape, I am afraid that Shen Hui, who was shrinking into the emperor's arms, would be able to turn into a pile of ashes.

It was the other concubines who stayed in the main hall, even if they trembled again, seeing that the emperor actually hugged Shen Hui out again, they were even more soaked in a jar of vinegar in their hearts, and they didn't dare to show it, which was really uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty." Shen Hui suddenly called softly.

The emperor looked at her.

"Today I have no words, can I invite Concubine De Niangniang to my palace, and I will compensate her?"

Only then did the emperor see Cen Yuan, who was dressed differently.

This girl......

"Concubine De, let's come together." casually ordered, and went out with Shen Hui in his arms.

Cen Yuan glanced back at the Nuan Pavilion, but Empress Shen was still missing. After hesitating for a while, he followed, secretly complaining in his heart - you are an old emperor who goes to spoil the concubine, what are you calling her for!

was very unwilling, but he could only follow the emperor to send Shen Hui back.

The soft sedan chair is not big, it can only fit one person, and the emperor personally placed Shen Hui. Turning his head to see Cen Yuan, he said to her, "Concubine De and I should be together." ”

Cen Yuan, who had already trotted all the way to follow, was even more stunned. With the emperor? Do you want to be a royal chariot?

I didn't have time to think too much, and the person had already been supported by the emperor's chamberlain.

"I can't help but say sorry to you about yesterday's incident." Nowadays, he doesn't put too much energy into women, of course, it doesn't mean that there are few women around him, or that his wives and concubines are not stunning enough. On the contrary, not only is the number of women in his harem far greater than that of the previous emperor, but the complexions and temperaments of these palace concubines are also different. However, although Cen Yuan only glanced at it in a hurry, she had a strange feeling - in addition to Empress Shen and Concubine Shu, these palace concubines all had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and Shen Hui was no exception.

Where is it familiar?

"I can't help but tell you about yesterday's incident."

As soon as her hand was hot, Cen Yuan was startled, and when she came back to her senses, she saw that the emperor had already grasped her hand in the palm of her hand and was looking at her with a smile.

Cen Yuan was not used to such a sudden closeness, she only felt that there was a thin layer of calluses in the palm of the emperor's hand, it seemed that the emperor was also a person with some martial arts, and he had not been abandoned for so many years.

The sense of security brought by Ling Su's warm hands is completely different.

She didn't even think about it, and hurriedly withdrew her hand, "I don't dare to take it when you say that." ”

Your Majesty, who dares to care who he pampers him!

The emperor didn't expect that he would be disliked, so he just thought she was shy, so he chuckled: "Could it be that you don't have the slightest mustard?" ”

"Mustard?" Cen Yuan only said in her heart, not only did she not have to be guilty, but it was too late to thank Shen Hui. I hope she can entangle the emperor like this every day in the future!

"That's not the case. Is Concubine Hui pregnant? I just heard what the queen said. This is your dragon son, and you should spend more time with her. ”

The emperor looked at Cen Yuan quietly, as if he wanted to see some insincerity on her face. But it's a pity that Cen Yuan said it seriously, with a sincere face, and there was really no reluctance.

In the end, he is still a child's heart, and he doesn't understand what the favor of the emperor in this palace represents.

That's fine. Be simple, there will never be another concubine.

"Concubine Ai really thinks so?" The emperor asked again.

"yes." Cen Yuan was not stupid, but her scheming was far from being as transparent and deep as Ling Miao, so she nodded.

She was afraid that the emperor would hold her hand again, so when she said this, she put her hands behind her back. Even if the imperial chariot is spacious, it is only relatively speaking, and the two adults are sitting in it, and the emperor naturally sees her small movements clearly. However, he was not angry at all, but felt that this was in line with the news that came back - although Miss Cen was not outstanding enough, she was simple-minded, simple-hearted, and her likes and dislikes were written on her face, which was the most righteous.

So the emperor no longer made any intimate moves, he was already his concubine, and there was time in the future. He chatted with Cen Yuan about the border city.

Cen Yuan was born and grew up in a border city, and her more than ten years of experience in the border city have been deeply rooted in her bone marrow.

mentioned the border city, Cen Yuan suddenly became interested, and forgot for a moment who the man in front of him was. When the emperor asked, she said a word, recalling the time in the border city where horses used to be played.

"When the people of the capital mention the border city, they all say that it is a desolate barbarian land. In fact, let me say that there is nothing more beautiful than a border city. In spring, the prairie not far outside the city begins to turn green, and in late spring and summer, the grass grows, and there are large patches of flowers in the grass. Even if you stay in the city, you can smell the fragrance of grass and wildflowers. When autumn comes, it is a lonely desert scene. I like autumn the most. ”

"Oh? Why is that? ”

The Emperor was interested. There are many people who like spring this year, but there are few who like autumn. Especially a sour literati, every time they write autumn in their poems, it is called a decadence. Even among his palace concubines, there are a few talented women, who are sad and sad, and they can't bear to look at it.

Cen Yuan said seriously: "The animals on the grassland are the fattest in autumn, just hunting." The horses galloped wildly, bent the bow and shot arrows, and the autumn wind hit the body, and there was no coldness at all. I went hunting with my father when I was seven or eight years old, and I started by hunting a few rabbits or something, and then gradually I was able to hunt foxes. Once, I shot a wolf. But it's a pity that it escaped. Aaron even laughed at me for it. Hmph, that kid just owes a beating! ”

As he spoke, he raised his fist.

The emperor smiled dumbly, "It turns out that Concubine Ai is so capable. No wonder, last time you hunted in the spring, you were able to fight against the wolves with the girl of the Ling family. ”

When he started the spring hunt, Cen Yuan waved his hand, "Don't mention that time, it's too embarrassing." ”

was so seriously injured that he was finally rescued by Dingbei Hou and others. She still has a scar on her thigh!

The emperor looked at her radiant appearance, and felt a slight melancholy in his heart. Once upon a time, he was also so young and wanton?

In my memory, it seems that I also rode on a tall horse, galloping wildly, chasing the heroic god-like figure on the inky war horse in front of me.

And who is that person?

He fell silent suddenly, and Cen Yuan stopped talking.

When I arrived at Shen Hui's Zhongcui Palace, there were already palace people standing outside the palace gate. This time, there was no need for the emperor to do it, and there was an attendant who carried Cen Yuan into the inner hall steadily.

The emperor took Cen Yuan's hand and walked in. Cen Yuan was embarrassed and wanted to break away, but she didn't succeed.

This made many palace people puzzled. What does the emperor mean by this?

Of course, this kind of thought is only in the heart for a while, and no one dares to speculate on the holy will.

There was also a doctor who specialized in gynecology to diagnose Shen Hui's pulse, which was no different from what the imperial doctor said, and the emperor was a little relieved.

Shen Hui was lying on the bed, her bun had been scattered, her hair was excellent, and her green hair was covered with pillows. The emperor sat in a chair under the window, bowing his head and sipping tea. Cen Yuan sat on the other side, looking at Shen Hui curiously.

Shen Hui's name, of course Cen Yuan had heard of it.

This young lady of the Chengen Mansion was very low-key when she did not enter the palace, but she also had a good reputation. It was Ling Miao who mentioned Shen Huilai, and also said that she was very different from another girl from the Shen family, Shen Rui. But who would have thought that the Chengen Mansion would be so uncomposed, but Queen Shen was grounded once, so she was busy sending her into the palace to fix the queen's favor?

Since then, my uncle has become a husband and has served a husband with my aunt, and I don't know how this girl adapted to such a day?

However, Shen Hui is worthy of being a beauty.

Just so crooked, slender, with a waist that could not be grasped, a blanket on her body, but it could not hide her delicate posture at all. The hair was scattered on the pillow on her body, which added a bit of beauty to her.

She looked at Shen Hui, and Shen Hui was also looking at Cen Yuan.

After a long time, I sighed softly in my heart, why did such a girl fall into the quagmire of the palace?

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