The back garden is one of the roads that must be passed to the emperor's harem. Taking advantage of the fact that the night did not rise, the sky was slightly dark, Long Xiang followed Wang Xi, leisurely strolling in the back garden, only to hear that a certain place in the back garden, there was a slight sound of musical instruments, among the flowers, there was a different taste.

Long Xiang was naturally attracted by the joy of this silk bamboo and walked towards that end.

I saw that in the pavilion in the back garden, two or three musicians were playing beautiful music, and on the stone table next to him, there were a few delicious pastries and tea, while Wang Jue was wearing red tulle, revealing a wonderful figure and delicate arms.

I have to say that Wang Jue's dancing is indeed outstanding, every gesture, every dancer's wrist and foot, waist, flowers pinned to the bun, and even the pleated skirt of the hem of the dress are all turned into beautiful dance music with her movements.

Especially her eyes, suddenly sideways and shy, all of which are delicate and appropriate.

Even not far away, the palace maids who followed Yan Xu couldn't help but let out a low cry of admiration.

"Oh my God, Concubine Jue is so beautiful, just like a peony in the palace, if I were a man, I would fall in love. The palace maid was lowering her head and whispering to the palace maid on the side to say this, but she didn't expect it to enter the ears of Yan Xu in front of her. Yan Xu opened his mouth and asked, "Do men like such women?"

The palace maid walked out a little frightened and embarrassed, blessed her body, lowered her head, and said duplicitously: "Slave, slave, that's not what it means." Just thinking about how to come back, he secretly glanced at Yan Xu, and Yan Xu happened to look at her, his eyes were focused, as if he was waiting for her truth.

I don't know why, but this palace maid told the truth: "Concubine Jue's beautiful face is beautiful, although it is not as beautiful as the Yan Witch Envoy, but she has a plump body, men, you should prefer such a woman." As soon as she said this, the palace maid covered her mouth as if she was suddenly in a hurry, surprised at what she had just said. Seeing that Yan Xu didn't blame himself, he returned to the team.

Yan Xu turned his head slowly, looked at Wang Jue who was dancing there very seriously, and looked at his flat figure very seriously.

Then he pouted unconsciously, and said to himself: "Men, do you like women with watermelons on their chests?" After speaking, he also confirmed that his figure had not yet begun to develop, and comforted himself and said: "I am a person with good looks, and now it is only a matter of time, yes, that's it." “

With the music, Long Xiang stepped into the surroundings of the pavilion, and at a glance, he could see Wang Jue dancing in the pavilion, and his eyes stayed unconsciously.

The beating red clothes, I have to say, do have the capital to attract all men, even Wang Xi, who doesn't have much lust, took a second look, not to mention the surrounding guards and eunuchs.

Wang Jue was looking at that end, and immediately caught Long Xiang's gaze, and the lingering gaze made Wang Jue feel more confident, dancing harder, and his eyes were more enchanting.

"Concubine Jue's dancing posture is really as the Taiping folk legend, dancing for nine days. Father-in-law Liu sighed beside Long Xiang at the right time.

"Definitely. Long Xiang nodded, affirming Wang Jue's dancing posture very pertinently.

"The emperor, it is the queen of witches. Wang Xi whispered in Long Xiang's ear.

As soon as these words came out, Long Xiang's eyes turned to the other side of the pavilion without hesitation. In a blink of an eye, he met Yan Xu's gaze at him without any suspense, calm and stable, unlike Wang Jue's eye waves, Yan Xu's eyes did not fluctuate.

She looked at Long Xiang, and when Long Xiang appeared in her sight, she could always catch his figure for the first time, which was more like instinct for her.

The spinning Wang Jue naturally also saw Long Xiang's shifting eyes, and saw along the line of sight that the queen was standing at that end. There was a nameless fire in Wang Jue's heart, why is there that little girl everywhere.

"Oops. Wang Jue was anxious for a while, stepped on the corner of his clothes that was not completely raised, and fell to the ground softly, which attracted Long Xiang's attention.

"Concubine Jue, it's okay. Long Xiang strode into the pavilion and stretched out his hand, but only stretched out his hand, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, the emperor, the concubine, it's okay. Wang Jue's eyes showed surprise and joy, and then he was ashamed to say softly. Wang Jue stood up with Yuchun's support and fell into Long Xiang's arms crookedly and with a twist.

All this seems to be scheming, but it is really logical physically.

Long Xiang did not refuse this thoughtful embrace, after all, for Long Xiang, the matter of men and women is not completely incomprehensible. Women, for the emperor, are not only the object of soothing desires, but also the pawns of power.

Wang Jue is such a chess piece, Wang's, placed beside him.

Long Xiang took advantage of the situation and hugged Wang Jue's waist, Wang Jue's soft waist was closer to Long Xiang, turning his face sideways, Wang Jue's eyes and smile were towards Yan Xu, seemingly harmless, but actually provocative.

Yan Xu's expression still didn't change at all, and the palace maid behind him couldn't help but whisper: "Who said that Concubine Jue should not be favored by the emperor?"

"That's it. “

The voice was as small as a mosquito, and it was spoken almost with a little throat. It seems that everyone doesn't take Yan Xu's queen too seriously. It's just that he is a queen, how can the emperor pamper an eight-year-old girl? Moreover, the only backstage of this girl is the bloodline of the Yan family, a witch envoy who was abolished in the previous dynasty.

"The emperor, the concubines know that the emperor is more tired than tired, so a small banquet is set up in this garden, and there are songs and dances to accompany the emperor, so that the emperor can forget the troubles of the court. Wang Jue stood up shyly and said softly.

"Concubine, you have a heart. Long Xiang stood with his hands in his hands and nodded, he would not refuse this banquet, and there was no reason to refuse, if he wanted to regain the political power of Taiping, then Wang Cen, the Wang family, is a mountain that must be overcome.

Long Xiang sat in front of the stone table with delicate snacks, Wang Xi consciously stepped forward and poured a cup of eight-point full tea for Long Xiang, which was flower tea, fragrant. Long Xiang hadn't sniffed it carefully, and the corner of his eye looked at the place where Yan Xu was originally standing while Wang Xi was pouring tea, but now, there were only budding flowers and plants left.

Long Xiang's fist on his knees clenched hard, and relaxed slightly, then he breathed a sigh of relief, carefully tasted the flower tea in front of him, and said: "This tea is indeed fragrant, but it doesn't look like it is in the palace." “

"It's made by my uncle's family, if the emperor likes it, the concubine will go back to the palace next time and bring some back?" Wang Jue said carefully, a little flattering, but also a little full of deep meaning.

"The concubine is a person from the palace, although she is married to the palace, she should not forget her roots, if she has the opportunity, she should go back and see more, and the king of the province has something to say. Besides, Wang Lao is also a kind person to the first emperor, bring more things, walk around, don't be rude. Long Xiang raised his glass in front of his nose, shook it from side to side, and said lightly.

"The concubine is here, for my uncle, thank the emperor for his grace. Wang Jue was slightly blessed, lowered his head, and the corner of his eyes also aimed at the place where Yan Xu was standing, and now there was no one.

It seems that the little girl is also self-aware of her advantages. In this game, I won steadily.

Now I only need the emperor to spend one night in my dormitory, and then my first step will be completed.

Thinking of this, Wang Jue worked harder to charm the emperor.