Yue Jia's heart twisted, a pair of beautiful eyes instantly turned red, and the pear blossom sobbed with rain, "Yes, what are the concubines doing? Whether it was the day you got married, or the last time you were drunk, you didn't touch me, and I never complained about you. In private, people in the palace talk about the emperor, you have the good of Longyang, these gossips, I never believe it, and I only believe you. But now, how do you tell me to believe it? Your Majesty, if you marry Jia'er, is it possible to let Jia'er be a virgin for the rest of your life?"

Forehead...... Such a ridiculous thing was actually heard by Qin Xiaoyu. She really couldn't believe that Concubine Yue Hui was still a virgin so far, no wonder the emperor's concubines had nothing to do.

It turns out that those rumors about the emperor are true.

This Huaidi is so fucking perverted.

Take advantage of the quarrel between the imperial concubine, hurry up.

She quickly put on her shoes and socks, trying to escape while they weren't looking, but as soon as she got up, she grabbed the emperor's right shoulder with her big hand, and pressed it down and sat back in place, she raised her eyes tremblingly, and his eyes were very gloomy, "Qin Xiaoyu, I haven't finished taking off my clothes, where do you want to go?"

The word "off" reached Yue Jia's ears, which shocked her eardrums, Yue Jia's tears flowed, which made her feel ashamed, she was a dignified imperial concubine, and the emperor had never let her untie her clothes in front of him, but she was a little eunuch......

In the past, when the emperor was only good to Qin Xiaoyu, he just thought that this little eunuch was pleasant, but how did he know that there was still this indecent affection in secret?

Qin Xiaoyu shook her head again and again at Concubine Yue Hui, who was crying, she really didn't want to make another enemy in the palace, she had already offended one of the emperor's concubines, if she offended Concubine Hui again, how could she have a peaceful life in the palace?

She explained to Yue Jia, "Niangniang, don't misunderstand, the slave and the emperor are not what you think." She turned her face to the emperor and pleaded, "Your Majesty, you better comfort and comfort the mother first, and the slave will retire first." ”

"Jia'er, you go back first. When I'm done here, I'll go to the Roufu Palace to find you. ”

Hearing the emperor's words, Yue Jia's hand holding the handkerchief shook slightly, but this man wanted to be happy with this little eunuch first and then go to find him, wouldn't he be a widower?

She gently wiped the tears under her eyes, still maintaining a gentle and delicate posture, and her tone was soft, "Your Majesty, you always say that Jia'er is virtuous and gentle, and she is a rare good wife." Don't you know that Jia'er just puts her husband first and is obedient in everything to please you. Since I have broken it, how can I not be reluctant for you to come with this little eunuch. Today, I can't obey my fate. ”

It is said that the emperor's heart is the most unpredictable, she has always been obedient, and now she has to be tough once, if not for anything else, but to test her status in the emperor's heart?

This gentle and charming woman clenched the handkerchief in her hand and walked forward step by step.

Qin Xiaoyu was very embarrassed, and tightened her eyebrows, she wanted to leave, but the emperor's hand on her shoulder did not let go, how could she go?

"Your Majesty, the minion is injured on his arm and his body is really unwell, please let the minion step down. ”

She pleaded again, but Murong Yan's face was pale, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the woman with bright red eyes, and the hand on Qin Xiaoyu's shoulder loosened slightly, Qin Xiaoyu thought that he was going to let himself go, but he saw that his eyes narrowed, and the hand on her shoulder became even stronger, and said word by word, "That's good, Xiaoyu'er, you can loosen your clothes in front of me and Concubine Yue." ”

It seems that Emperor Huai never had the intention of letting her go.

Her face became whiter along with Yue Jia's, and they didn't expect that the emperor would insist on this.

After that, Emperor Huai's hand gently pushed, Qin Xiaoyu's body was weak, her body was a little unstable, she stumbled back slightly and almost fell, she smiled dryly, it seems that this catastrophe can't be avoided, her hand trembled and touched the belt tied in front of her waist, gritted her teeth and pulled hard, her clothes fell and half opened, and she vaguely saw the white single clothes inside, her hands holding her coat were all cold sweat, if she took it off, she was afraid that it would be in its original form, she closed her eyes and closed her eyes, and brushed the horror and melancholy under her eyes, and when she was about to move, a man's voice came from outside, " Brother Huang, I heard that you and Xiao Yu'er went back to the palace together?"

It was the voice of Lord Yan, now she was saved, there was also her second sister among the people who came, the second sister helped the prince to come in a hurry, she quickly hugged back her robe, walked quickly behind Murong Yan, and said to her master, "Master, you are finally here, the emperor doesn't believe that I am a eunuch, so he has to let me strip my clothes to check him, but you also know that since I entered the palace, I have been cut off the root of my life, and I have a strange disease, and I will be incontinent in front of outsiders." If the emperor repeatedly forces me to expose my remnants to outsiders, I don't want to live anymore. ”

As the little eunuch spoke, he dropped the golden beans, which was very pitiful.

Yue Jia was overjoyed in his heart, it turned out that it was really a misunderstanding, the emperor asked Qin Xiaoyu to untie her clothes, just to doubt her identity.

Murong Yan is also disabled, if his broken leg is exposed in front of others, it is a humiliation to dignity, it is really worse than death.

"Okay, don't cry. ”

Murong Yan followed her voice, reached out and touched her brain dotingly, Qin Xiaoyu saw a soft and gentle face from the prince's tearful eyes, as if telling her, with me, I won't let anyone bully you. Her heart suddenly settled, and she snuggled up to the prince again, and this scene fell into Murong Yan's eyes, making his eyebrows deeper.

Yue Jia was good at observing words and feelings, and she noticed this, and the emperor didn't seem to like this little eunuch getting too close to other men.

Lord Yan looked at the emperor, "Xiao Yu'er has been by her brother's side for a while, she."

The courtiers can be trusted, not to mention that her treasure is still in the worship room, what else can she be if she is not a eunuch? Brother Huang, even if you can't trust her, you should always be trustworthy to the courtiers, right?"

This fifth brother usually calls himself "me", but now he calls himself "brother of the minister", deliberately unfamiliar, and he is using himself to pressure me.

Murong waved his hand, "That's it, that's it." Qin Xiaoyu has Ah Yan's love like you, how dare I embarrass her again? I have always been a villain before a gentleman, and ugly words are said in the front, if Qin Xiaoyu has the slightest dissent, or his identity is indeed suspicious, I will not show mercy. ”

The tone of his last few words was aggravated, which made Qin Xiaoyu's hairs stand up, and Qin Xiaoyu believed that Emperor Huai was ruthless and would kill if he said that he would kill him.

However, when this man protected her tonight, he was firm and tender, and his mind was still as clear as ever, and after only a moment, he turned his face, and accompanied the king like a tiger, which is probably the truth.

Murong Yan clenched her fists and thanked her, and said firmly, "If Qin Xiaoyu is really a meticulous work, I don't need you to do it, Brother Huang, I will personally get rid of her." Brother Huang, it's not too early, we will retire first, and you should rest early and take care of the dragon's body. ”

These two people are worthy of being brothers, and they are ruthless when they say cruel things.

Qin Xiaoyu pouted, followed Murong Yan and retreated together, leaving the Qianqing Palace.

The road was silent, Qin Xiaoyu was like a child who had made a mistake, kept his head down, and walked back to Yuexian Palace.

Concubine Xia saw that the atmosphere was not right, so she smiled and said, "Master, for the sake of Xiao Yu'er being injured again, don't be angry with her." ”

"I'm not angry with her, I just blame myself for not thinking it through, I know that she made enemies in the palace for me, if she goes out today, I let Waiter Wu follow her, presumably she will not make such a fuss, let alone affect the imperial brother, make the imperial brother unhappy, and doubt her identity. ”

It turned out that the prince was quiet all the way, and he was blaming himself.

Concubine Xia thought that her husband was really kind and treated his subordinates so well, but she couldn't help but think again, if she was injured today, would he be like this to me?

Qin Xiaoyu was very sorry, "The slave made the master worried, thank you for the master to relieve the slave today." ”

He smiled, as warm as a spring breeze, "If you want to thank you, thank you Niangniang, she saw that you hadn't come back so late, so she went outside to wait, and met the old lady Zhang, mentioning that you were in the Qianqing Palace, and we just passed." ”

I see, no wonder it came so timely, it was the second sister who met Imperial Doctor Zhang. I think it is also the benefit of the hospital and Yuexian Palace next to each other.

When Qin Xiaoyu worshiped Concubine Xia, she suddenly remembered that she had an agreement with the second sister tonight, and it was delayed like this, so the second sister must have been in a hurry, so she was waiting for her outside.

She said to Concubine Xia, "I'm sorry, Niangniang, I'm in a hurry for you." ”

Concubine Xia chuckled and shook her head and helped her up.

"Today is the day of Concubine Shen's death, every today, the imperial brother will go to Fahua Temple to meditate and pray for Concubine Shen's spirit in the sky, how could you meet the imperial brother and meet the assassins? I heard that those assassins are going for you. Do you know who did it?"

Seeing that Yan Wangye really cared about her, he asked a series of questions, teaching her which one to go back to first?

She sorted it out in her heart and replied, "The slave's hometown is at the foot of Fahua Temple, and on the way back, I met the killers of the Tianyi Gang, and fortunately the emperor rescued me, otherwise I would have died in Huangquan long ago." ”

Hearing the Tianyi Gang, Murong Yan pondered for a long time before saying, "I have also heard of the Tianyi Gang, it is one of the best gangs in the rivers and lakes, I think you are young, you have just entered the palace, how can you provoke the people in the rivers and lakes? I am afraid that you have offended a powerful person and invited the killers of the Tianyi Gang to kill you." ”

"That's what the minions thought too. Fortunately, we have caught a living mouth, and now we are imprisoned, and the emperor said that this assassin will be tortured and the slave will be given justice. ”

Concubine Xia saw that this matter had been clarified, so she said to the prince, "Master, Xiao Yu'er is not lightly injured, let her go back to the house to rest earlier." ”

Murong Yan nodded, and asked her to take care of herself, but she could postpone the matter of studying medicine to treat his legs for a while.

Tonight is an eventful autumn, the lights of Yuexian Palace have stopped, Qin Xiaoyu is lying on the bed, thinking about today's encounters, tossing and turning.

The overturned soup bowl in the Qianqing Hall had been cleaned up, and Gong E saw that the imperial concubine's expression was delicate, so she walked out quickly, closed the palace door, and guarded the door.

The carved prism window was open, Murong Yan turned his back to Yue Jia, standing by the wind, looking intently at the widow plum garden in the night, but there was still not a wisp on his upper body, Yue Jia glanced at him worriedly, then took out a clean robe from the wardrobe, walked behind him lightly, and draped it over his shoulder, "Although it is the height of summer, it is night after all, and the wind is very cold." ”

Yue Jia didn't know why he loved to look at the plum blossoms in the backyard of the Qianqing Palace whenever he was troubled, he didn't say it, she didn't ask, but she could feel that he was thinking about someone.

And that person must have been a woman.

Before she married him, she knew that he had married the Nanxin sister of the Qin family, and after she married him, she knew that there would only be more and more women in the harem, so he was no one else, he was the helmsman of the world, she never wanted her to be his only one, but hoped to enter this man's heart and have a place.

But, it seems, the faint gentleman in this person's mouth, his feelings have always been weak, and he is even so faint that he doesn't have a man's **, she often thinks that it's a pity that her husband doesn't go to be a monk.

The clothes are light, but they fall on the shoulders, soft and warm, just like the gentle woman in front of him, as soon as he stretched out his long arms, he pulled the woman into his chest, and his eyes were focused on the woman

On the full red lips, as soon as he tilted his lips, he kissed it hard.

This man often kisses himself, often just a dragonfly in the water, and it is rare to be so crazy tonight.

The man's strong arms carried the woman to the windowsill, pressed her against the window, and kissed her hard.

Passion is on the verge of blowing, making the hot and sticky summer nights sticky and wet.

He was so fierce that he was like an arrogant beast, and she hugged his strong waist back, and he kissed him softly, but he never opened his eyes.

A face that was neither beautiful nor ugly flashed in his mind, and suddenly, he opened a pair of Qu clear eyes, and the hot desire in his eyes disappeared.

The fierceness stopped suddenly, Yue Jia stared at the sweaty man with a sweaty nose in puzzlement, she didn't squeak, for fear that any sound would ruin this beautiful night, she hugged the man tighter, leaned over and licked the salty sweat beads on his nose, but the man's face stiffened suddenly, frowned slightly, and disgust flashed in his eyes.

Yue Jia didn't dare to act recklessly, knowing that his heart was elusive.

He hugged her off the windowsill again, Yue Jia knew that he didn't want to continue, and frowned and looked at the other side.

There was a lampstand on the opposite side, and in the lampshade, there were two more moths inexplicably, and they kept fluttering inside.

Before the man opened his mouth to catch her, she said suddenly, "Your Majesty, look at the moth, see the fire, and compete with the fire because of love, but you don't know the power of the flame, and you are willing to be in the fire." Your Majesty, you are the fire, and the concubine is just a moth. I've always known that. ”

A woman's love for a man is so low, so low, so low that she just hopes that this man can pamper her for one night.

Her voice was soft, so gloomy and melancholy, and with a hint of pleading hope, she took his hand in a slightly cold hand, and pulled it towards her with a cold shudder, covering her chest.

What Yue Jia wanted, he knew.

For such a gentle and obedient beautiful woman, how can it be tempting to be any man?

Seeing that he was silent, Yue Jia leaned over softly again, his hot and tender lips imprinted on his thin neck, and the tip of his small tongue rubbed gently.

His long and thick eyelashes slowly drooped, as if enjoying, as if thinking, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear and terrifying, he held her shoulders lightly with both hands, and his voice was cold, "Jia'er, I will send someone to send you back to Roufu Palace." You should understand that tonight is not the time, I have just come back from Fahua Temple, and I should also keep the vows. His eyes swept deliberately over his injured left leg.

At that moment, the tears that were hidden in her eyes fell wantonly again, and this husband of hers was so cruel that he shattered the dignity of being a lady of the aristocracy.

Even if she is just a moth who is willing to commit her life to the fire, this man is so cold that he doesn't even give ** a chance.

"The concubine understands that today is the death day of Concubine Shen, and it is the concubine who is abrupt. Your Majesty, you can rest and recuperate, and the concubines can go back by themselves. She said softly.

He lowered his head, his slightly cool thin lips gently kissed the tears on her eyelashes, and whispered, "Jia'er, don't cry." But he still sent her out of the hall coldly, turned back, looked at the clean robe that fell under the window, he frowned slightly, and glanced at the bloody dirty robe on the bed, he walked over, but picked up the dirty white robe, looked at the large blood stains on it for a long time, and his black eyes narrowed, "It's just an ugly eunuch." He raised his hand and threw the white robe in his hand on the ground without pity.

Following.

The morning light is faintly bright, and the sky in the distance is still white with fish belly.

The holy decree in the palace came down, and the eunuch said that the prince of Yan and Qin Xiaoyu would go to the Jinluan Palace for the early dynasty.

Although Yan Wangye is disabled, he is full of economy and talent, and the emperor has repeatedly proposed to let Yan Wangye enter the court to discuss matters, but Qin Yu and his ilk strongly oppose it, so Yan Wangye does not even have the power to discuss the early dynasty, so it is just an empty shelf prince.

This time, the decree was issued, and the two masters and servants went to the Jinluan Hall together, which can also be described as a major event.

However, both the master and servant knew what Du Ming was summoned to do.

Wang Zhongren waited outside the palace, and when he saw the two men coming, he led them in.

This meeting, unlike the previous Qianqing Palace, which was set up in Emperor Huai's dormitory, shows that Emperor Huai wants to expand the matter, not only for the officials of the court but also for Emperor Huai, this is a very dangerous move.

Qin Xiaoyu thought so secretly in his heart, pushing the wheelchair carrying Murong Yan and slowly entering the main hall.

In the middle of the main hall stands the high-ranking and powerful civil and military ministers of the dynasty, and in the center is a vermilion lacquer square platform about two meters high, on which is placed the gold lacquer carved dragon throne, and behind it is the carved dragon screen. There are six tall golden pillars of dragons on both sides of the square platform, and each pillar is coiled with a vigorous golden dragon.

Looking up at the top of the hall, there is a huge carved gold dragon in the central caisson. From the dragon's mouth hung a large silver-white orb, surrounded by six small beads, and the dragon head orb was facing the throne below.

The proud son of heaven sat in the throne, wearing a bright yellow robe embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, jade leather boots, so not majestic and noble, as if a god, Qin Xiaoyu was the first time to see this person in a dragon robe, just a glance, he was shocked by the aura of the king of the world.

She paused slightly, and looked at him carefully, only to see that his black and dense hair was pulled up high by a golden crown, a pair of sword eyebrows with slender eyes, black jade-like pupils with fine light in the essence, and an angular face reflected in the morning light refracted from the gold-lacquered door, full of a layer of warm golden light, from a distance, as if this person was carrying the sun and moon on his shoulders and carrying the stars as dazzling.

As the wheelchair stopped, Murong Yan turned her face sideways, her strange look fell into his eyes, and he furrowed his eyebrows slightly, "Xiao Yu'er, what's wrong?"

She couldn't describe how she felt in her heart, but she felt that the man sitting on the gold-carved dragon wooden chair was completely subverted from her usual image, and it felt too shocking.

Her hand holding the handle of the chair tightened again, and whispered, "In the Jinluan Palace, the servants are a little nervous when they meet the Holy Lord and the civil and military officials. Then he followed the prince step by step with a deep voice and bated breath.

She walked forward, sweeping over the familiar faces, including her father.

The ministers looked at the two masters and servants in surprise, what was the meaning of the emperor's summoning of these two people? Is the little eunuch who pushed King Yan in the famous palace Qin Xiaoyu? How could there be such a big difference in body shape compared to before?

"The younger brother visits the emperor, and the emperor is saintly. Murong Yan wanted to get out of the wheelchair, but he taught Emperor Huai to stop, "Ah Yan, you have inconvenience in your legs, so those red tape and etiquette will be waived." ”

Murong Yan didn't have to salute, but it didn't mean that the little eunuch didn't have to salute, she walked to King Yan's wheelchair and immediately knelt down, "Slave to see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live long live." ”

Emperor Huai's dark eyes fell on the top of her head, paused for a moment, and then looked at the ministers, "You must be wondering why I let King Yan's master and servant come here today?"

The ministers nodded one after another, "The ministers ask the emperor to make it clear." ”

"Yesterday, I encountered an assassination on the way back from Fahua Temple. Those assassins hurt me and Grandpa Yu, and I'm sure you've heard about it. ”

Some ill-informed courtiers were surprised, the emperor was assassinated last night, who was so bold?

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