In the Plum Palace, the red silk hangs everywhere, and the graceful figure of Gong E walks freely in the red silk, outlining the hidden beauty.

In the haze of moisture, a white carcass stepped out of the bath bucket, Hua Xihuan stepped forward to gently wipe the water droplets on the jade body, and the gorgeous clothes were served by the palace maid, neatly and neatly put on Mo Xiangli's body.

Hua Xihuan combed her cloud-like black hair, pulled it up with a white hosta, half of the remaining hair was lightly tucked to her chest, and half was left behind her back, she looked at Mo Xiangli, who was becoming more and more charming and radiant in the mirror, and glanced around secretly, and saw that the palace maids had all gone down, and took out a book from her arms and stuffed it into her hand.

He whispered: "Li'er, this is what I specially asked Aunt Zhang for, tonight before you come to the saint, study it carefully."

"What is this?" Mo Xiangli picked up the nameless yellow book in confusion, turned a page, and after looking carefully, his face was immediately blood-red, and he was in a panic, so he quickly closed the book.

Mo Xiangli turned around and said coquettishly: "When did you learn to care about some things?"

Hua Xihuan covered her mouth and whispered gossip: "I heard that Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty in the former dynasty, there was a pair of sisters in the harem, named Zhao Feiyan and Zhao Hede, although they had no heirs, but the emperor often doted on them, precisely because he pondered the things between the bed."

Mo Xiangli couldn't help but play Hua Xihuan with a brain breakdown, and said: "You haven't passed the door yet, don't learn badly."

Hua Xihuan rubbed her sore head, did not retreat, but instead hugged Mo Xiangli's shoulders, pulled down her long eyelashes and said: "In this palace, only the two of us depend on each other, for the sake of Li'er, I am willing to learn a little more, so that I can protect you more."

Since Mo Xiangli returned to the palace to become a concubine, she has been harmed several times, especially Rong Guifei Sima Jiao, who is not happy with the maid under her, and flies on the branches to become a phoenix, and comes to find fault every three or four times.

Mei Gong was bullied ruthlessly, and there was nowhere to say about the grievances and pains, and there was no backer to help.

The emperor only favored her on the night Li'er returned to the palace, leaving a sentence for her to perform singing and dancing at the banquet, and she did not set foot in the Mei Palace after that.

"Regret the joy." Mo Xiangli's eyes couldn't help but reddened and wanted to cry, grabbed Hua Xihuan's hand and put it on his face, and his heart was extremely moved.

"Xihuan, you must always be by my side." Mo Xiangli looked up at Hua Xihuan and swore an oath, her cold eyes contained persistence and domineering.

"Hmm." Hua Xihuan responded, and felt a little happy about Mo Xiangli's dependence, but more helplessly.

Mo Xiangli settled down at this time, she knew that Hua Xihuan didn't like this kind of life in the palace, but she really couldn't do without her.

The moon is high, the candles and tears are empty, the beauties are tired, and the plum palace is nowhere to be seen.

"He's not coming, Xihuan." Mo Xiangli's well-dressed makeup looked a little out of color, and there was a slight silence in his cold voice.

"Your Majesty, there may be something delayed." Hua Xihuan looked at her like this, a little distressed.

"Hehe, you go down and rest first, I'm tired." Mo Xiangli kept sitting at the head of the bed with his back straight, and as this sentence fell, he instantly softened.

Hua Xihuan put down the bed curtain, and through the hazy bed curtain, she saw her lying on her side with her back to her, and her exquisite curves aroused reverie.

Mo Xiangli touched the porcelain bottle in his arms, and sighed faintly, I don't know whether he sighed because he didn't succeed in poisoning, or sighed because the person didn't come.

At this moment, Xiao Jingyu slowly came out of the Jinque Palace with the hand of the palace maid, turned around and said goodbye happily: "Han Yuma, you are good at chess, Jingyu will come to meet you again tomorrow night."

"Your Majesty, Mei Meiren, waiting for you in the palace." Gao Sheng hugged him and reminded.

"It's so late, she will definitely sleep, and you will send someone to bring her some jewelry tomorrow, and I will make amends." Xiao Jingyu looked at the moon in the west of the sky and said.

"Yes."

"I haven't seen you speak for any concubines in the past, why do you suddenly care so much about Mo Meiren." Xiao Jingyu's phoenix eyes turned to him, and his joy and anger were invisible.

Gao Sheng immediately realized that he had said too much, and replied nervously: "Minion, it was just a sudden thought."

Xiao Jingyu looked at his face and stayed for many seconds before he moved his eyes and walked forward, Gao Sheng hurriedly followed.

Han Qing's face darkened with his words.

This dog emperor came to attack when he fell asleep, and it was when his husband and wife were walking in the water, he came out to greet him in embarrassment, and he didn't know which medicine the emperor was wrong, so he suddenly left the harem concubines and forced him to play chess.

The two were indistinguishable from each other, and it was Han Qing who deliberately let Xiao Jingyu, who had been dragging the moon to the west, leave.

Han Qing watched the emperor's distant back disappear from sight, closed the door, and returned to the bedroom.

"Heh, he's finally gone." Bei Hanjing yawned loudly, and a pair of cold and cold eyes couldn't stop closing in a daze at the moment.

"Why don't you sleep?" Han Qing took off his clothes and hung them on the hanger, approached the bed and lifted the quilt and said.

"The beauty didn't come, why am I willing to sleep alone?" Bei Hanjing picked up a strand of Han Qing's black hair, sent it to her nose and sniffed lightly.

What Han Qing hated the most was Bei Hanjing's Meng Lang's move, she pulled her hair violently, lay down with her back to her, and said coldly: "I'm tired, sleep peacefully." Twisting a bean, flicking his fingers, extinguishing several lamps and candles, the room was immediately plunged into darkness.

Bei Hanjing touched her nose awkwardly, seeing that Han Qing's breathing had calmed down, she dared to hug him closely, and the tip of her nose was the faint cold fragrance on his body, which made people unconsciously calm down.

Han Qing is a very sensitive person, disgusted with others touching him, whether male or female, since he got married half a year ago, Bei Hanjing is very uncomfortable with him being touched like nothing, so he often gives her a cold face and refuses her closeness.

Han Qing had already endured her a lot, forcibly endured the discomfort and discomfort, and silently allowed her to hold him after sleeping.

Han Qing listened to the stupid woman's snoring that was louder than thunder in his ears, indirectly accompanied by a few chirps. Thinking of her flower-like sister being arched by a pig, my heart became more and more blocked.

He was a little envious of Bei Hanjing, who had no heart and lungs all day long, and slept until dawn.

Han Qing came from the barracks, and the snoring of the Chase Shop every night was one after another, and he had long been accustomed to her snoring like thunder, and he couldn't sleep purely pretending to be on his mind.

Han Qing forced himself not to think about his sister, and shifted his mind to the matter of finding his father, since entering the palace this time, he felt that someone was watching him openly and secretly, and he was afraid that he would have to be more careful when looking for him.

The incident of breaking into the Forbidden Garden the next day really verified Han Qing's idea.

At the entrance of the plum garden, the guards drew their swords, stopped the horse couple who insisted on breaking into the plum garden, and said in a stalemate: "This is the plum garden is the forbidden garden of the palace, no one except the emperor is allowed to enter, please princess and horse please come back."

"There's something amazing hidden in here, we can't look at it, and I want to break in and see it today." Bei Hanjing was very angry when she was stopped, and she rolled up her sleeves and said unhappily.

The sun was shining, Han Qing heard a pager in the distance, and when he looked back, Ming Huang Fuli's steps slowly stopped, and after opening the bead curtain, a handsome face appeared.

Han Qing thought to himself: Such a man, my sister must be fascinated by him, and I can't bear to do it.

"Your Majesty, they insist on breaking into the Plum Garden Forbidden Garden." The guards guarding the garden saw that their emperor was coming, and hurriedly stepped forward to report it.

Xiao Jingyu was majestic, bowed his head to indicate that he knew, retreated from the guards, and looked at Han Qing who had been standing beside him without speaking.

Han Qing didn't expect that Xiao Jingyu would come not long after they broke into the Plum Garden, so he put on a smile and asked with a smile: "Brother Xiao is busy with government affairs, why do you have time to come?"

"After I dismissed the meeting early, I happened to hear that Brother Han was visiting the palace with the princess, so I wanted to be a guide with the two of you. There is nothing secret in this plum garden, it is the place where my biological mother lived before her death, if the two of you are interested, Jing Yu will take you in to have a look. ”

Xiao Jingyu's phoenix eyes contained a sense of spring, and he was extremely cordial. did not name them for the crime of breaking into the forbidden garden, but took them in, which was extremely generous and impressive.

"Then Han Qing thanked Brother Xiao first." Han Qing thanked him, and the cold color on his face melted into two points, infinitely spring, making people even closer to him. He is quite familiar with the etiquette of Muyun, and in doing so, he is like a native Muyun.

"I often live alone in the plum garden, drinking and having fun, and now that the plum blossoms are blooming, what does Brother Han think?" Xiao Jingyu led the two into the plum garden path, pointed to the gorgeous Youmei on both sides of the road and asked.

"It's beautiful." Han Qing looked at these cold plum blossoms, and remembered that every time the plum blossoms bloomed, he and his sister and mother went to the courtyard to enjoy the red plums, and his voice unconsciously carried a trace of tenderness.

Bei Hanjing is a lonely, she has been married to Han Qing for a long time, but she has never seen him so iron-clad and tender. She never asked about his past, and what about his past?

"This red plum forest is held by my father and the emperor himself." Xiao Jingyu had some yearning in his eyes.

"Brother Xiao's father is really an infatuated lover." Han Qing was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the former emperor would be a woman, and he would personally plant plum trees, and there were more than 100 in this plum garden.

"If I have a true love, so it will be." Xiao Jingyu had some hope in his eyes, stood under the plum tree, looked at Han Qing opposite intently and said.

"Brother Xiao, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, isn't there anyone in the eye." When Han Qing asked this, he was very angry in his heart, could it be that this dog emperor didn't have half affection for his sister?

"No one is up to the task."

"Oh, can Han Qing have a reluctant request, can Brother Xiao agree?" Han Qing secretly raised his slender slanted eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"Brother Han Xian, please speak."

"I don't know if Brother Xiao can reward me with the woman who danced Hu at the banquet the day before yesterday." Han Qing asked with a smile.

"Why?" The smile on Xiao Jingyu's face was a little unbearable, and he asked stiffly.

"I think I'm quite close to her." Han Qing said, this is clearly to say that the emperor and I have a crush on your concubine, do you give it or not?

"No, she is already a famous concubine, Brother Han should still be the right person." Xiao Jingyu bluntly refused, and it was not allowed to be discussed.

"It's Han who is abrupt, I thought she was an ordinary servant." Han Qing smiled apologetically, the smile on the corner of his mouth was deep.

"Those who don't know are not guilty, Brother Han Xian, please take a seat." Xiao Jingyu stood by the Mei Pavilion where the light yarn was flying, smiled slightly, and made a round, giving the two sides a step to end the matter.

Han Qing had the emperor's involvement, and the time for this tour of the palace was all delayed in this Mei Pavilion, and he accompanied the dog emperor to drink and talk about poetry, Bei Hanjing didn't understand poetry, and left early boringly.

This is a beautiful general who has read a lot of books and hides his talents! If this person is left behind, it is very good to work for Mu Yun.

Xiao Jingyu stared at Han Qing who was talking eloquently on the other side, his phoenix eyes were bright, he raised the wine cup and secretly hooked his lips, quietly making ideas on him.

"Brother Han is really talented, he really looks like an old man of mine."

There is no one around, and the purple yarn in the plum pavilion is fluttering, quiet and quiet. Xiao Jingyu looked at him with affection in his eyes, Rao is no matter how dull Han Qing was, he also found something unusual.

"Oh? Who is it? Han Qing raised the wine and looked back subtly, laughing in his heart, Xiao Jingyu was actually looking for someone else's shadow in him, or more appropriately, the shadow of a lover.

I treat you as a rival, but you treat me as a lover......

"Thou shalt not speak, thou shalt not speak." Xiao Jingyu put away his momentary distraction, returned to the attitude of ordinary people, looked at him with phoenix eyes and shook his head, and deliberately sold a pass.

Han Qing: "......" Han Qing didn't ask in a hurry, there seemed to be something hidden behind this, but his fingers knocked on the table unconsciously.