On the eve of the Chinese New Year's Eve of the Great Apocalypse Heavenly Kingdom, Emperor Chongxuan invited courtiers to a banquet in the Thrilling Hong Palace, and for a time the nobles of the palace and hundreds of officials and ministers went to the banquet palace to pray for the future prosperity of the Great Enlightenment.

At the same time, the turbulent undercurrent hidden in it is coming.

Chenwang's Mansion.

Chu Xiuchen, the king of Chen, faded away from the gorgeous and gorgeous red brocade clothes in the past, and wore an ink-colored wide-bodied robe, and the hairpin pulled more than half of his hair.

There was a layer of incomprehensible clouds and mist in the narrow eyes.

"Everything is ready?" Chu Xiuchen tugged at his shirt, and his voice was lazy and long.

"Back to Your Highness, everything is ready." Mo Li, who was dressed in blue brocade, replied.

Chu Xiuchen looked at his hand playfully, and his voice was light, "Okay, act according to the plan." ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

After speaking, Mo Li retreated and hidden.

Chu Xiuchen walked to the table leisurely, stroked a scroll with his hand, and pulled a wanton display at the corner of his mouth.

"'Chivalrous Girl'... Guess how long we'll be able to see each other? ”

Chu Xiuchen's slender fingers rubbed back and forth on the painting shaft.

"You said, I helped Brother Jiu with such a big thing, and he... It's really not interesting to be so stingy. ”

Chu Xiuchen withdrew his hand and put it behind his back.

"That's it, anyway, I always want to see you again to settle my wish, Brother Jiu is uncomfortable, he will be considerate of me."

"Knock knock..."There was a knock on the door.

"Your Highness, it's time for us to go."

The person knocking on the door was none other than Wan'er.

It stands to reason that a person like Wan'er, who was taken in in the mansion and was a prostitute out of the hall, was not qualified to accompany Chu Xiuchen to the palace.

But who made her look like Xianyue and carried the identity of a "spy", since she begged him to accompany him, he agreed.

He wanted to see what tricks she would play.

Chu Xiuchen pushed open the door, and his face suddenly turned cynical.

He lifted Wan'er's chin lightly, and subtly withdrew it when Wan'er lowered her head and was embarrassed, "Let's go." ”

"Ahh Yes, Yes, Your Highness. Wan'er was slightly stunned and touched the place where Chu Xiuchen had touched just now, and the crimson on her face was flushed.

......

Palace.

Chu Ming's black-clothed dragon robe was added, he sat on the wide wooden chair, his eyes were half-narrowed, and the aura emanating from his body was lazy and solemn.

"At the feast, do you know what to say?"

The white-clothed medical officer, who knelt on the ground, bowed his head and bowed to the ground, "Return to the emperor, the minister knows." ”

Chu Mingye gently rubbed her temples with her fingertips, "Well, stand down." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Nangong Xiyue rushed from Xiyue Palace to the outside of the palace where Chu Ming lived at night, and happened to meet Imperial Doctor Li.

"Imperial Doctor Li?"

Imperial Physician Li paused and bowed his hand, "Minister, I've seen Concubine Xi." ”

Concubine Xi raised her hand, "Get up." ”

"Thank you, Concubine Xi."

"Why are you here? But what is the matter with the emperor? ”

"Concubine Xi don't worry, there is no big deal, the emperor is just too tired recently, and his body is slightly rippling, just rest for a few days." Imperial Physician Li said.

I heard that the emperor is Shangyang, a normal concubine will be extra worried, and Concubine Xi is favored in the eyes of outsiders at this time, and if she simply responds to it, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

Nangong Xiyue raised her sleeves to hide her face, her voice was a little anxious, "It's all my fault, the emperor was in my palace yesterday, I... I didn't notice his physical discomfort, I-"

"Concubine Xi doesn't have to blame herself, there have been many accidents in ancient times, and it is normal for Niangniang not to find out."

"Niangniang..."Yue'er handed over a silk handkerchief, "Imperial Doctor Li also said that the emperor is fine, you don't have to work too hard... I'm tired. ”

Nangong Xiyue took the silk handkerchief and wiped her eyelids, "We are waiting to serve the emperor, and the physical condition during the observation period is also within our responsibility, and this matter is always something I did inappropriately." ”

"..."

Yue'er wanted to say something more, but was blocked by Nangong Xiyue waving her hand.

"Does Imperial Physician Li know any other ways to alleviate the burden for the emperor?"

"Concubine Xi is accessible, and the old minister admires it, but the emperor's lack is a knot in his heart, and the other physical effects are not great, if Concubine Xi has time, she can accompany the emperor more."

Nangong Xiyue's round eyes sparkled slowly.

- Heart knots? Can't help! Go to hell.

"Thank you Imperial Physician Li for the fulcrum, this palace knows what to do."

"Concubine Xi is polite, if Niangniang has nothing else to do, the old minister will retreat first."

"Well, in this case, Imperial Doctor Li will go and get busy first."

"Minister, retire." Imperial Physician Li bowed and retreated.

"Mother, we're now-"

Nangong Xiyue tightened the red-clothed fox fur on her body, and said unhurriedly, "Naturally, I went to see the emperor." ”

"Yes—"

Yue'er lowered her head and hugged Nangong Xiyue towards the courtyard.

"Knock knock.."

Chu Ming heard the sound at night, her eyelashes gargled, and her eyebrows were raised slightly.

"Your Majesty, can the concubines come in?" Nangong Xiyue had a pair of delicate teary eyes, and her voice was even more pitiful.

Chu Ming's eyes swept Nangong Xiyue up and down, "Concubine? Why are you here before the time of the feast? Come on in. ”

Nangong Xiyue took a bright step, and the whiteness hidden in the fox fur robe loomed.

She walked to Chu Mingye's side, squatted down familiarly, put her hands on Chu Mingye's legs, put her face on it, and looked up at him with a slight tilt.

"The concubine thought that the emperor was here."

"Oh?" Chu Ming's eyes flashed with a momentary look, and he gently pinched her chin with his hand, "How much do you want to?" ”

Nangong Xiyue's bright eyebrows flickered, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and a sad look appeared.

"Minister... The emperor who thinks about the concubine is distressed-"

- Fire on!

After that, Nangong Xiyue's fair and smooth face rose a layer of crimson, and her small face was buried in her hands, looking shy and cute.

Chu Mingye lowered his eyes and looked at the person lying on top of him, his eyes were full of complicated colors, he looked up at the sky outside the door, and then looked at Yue'er standing by the door, his eyes were half-narrowed.

"You, close the door."

Yue'er trembled and hurriedly replied, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

Chu Mingye's heavy and powerful hand grabbed her waist, hugged her horizontally in his arms, and his hand passed through her robe to caress her waist.

"Ai Fei is more here to think-" Chu Ming's night eyes fell on the mouth of her heart, and then moved down and landed on her waist, "Or do you want to think more here?" ”

"Hmm." Nangong Xiyue's voice was shy, her hand was half clenched into a fist, and she lightly hammered his chest, "Your Majesty—"

"Huh? The concubine has not yet answered me. ”

Nangong Xiyue put her hand around Chu Mingye's neck, her face was crimson, "The concubine wants to do everything." ”

Chu Mingye raised his eyebrows, and when he got up, he was about to cover them, but Nangong Xiyue suddenly grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and his body retreated by half a minute.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Li just now—"

"I'm fine."

After that, Chu Mingye is going to attack again.

"No... No. ”

Chu Ming's eyes were half-narrowed, and the aura of the yin owl around her body was very heavy, "Don't?!" ”

Nangong Xiyue hurriedly raised her head, her long black eyelashes gargling, "No, the concubine... The concubine wants the emperor to take a look first-"

As she spoke, Nangong Xiyue stretched out her hand to untie her red robe, and suddenly a piece of snow-white pink infrared was exposed on her side.

"Is it pretty? Emperor. ”

The corners of Chu Mingye's mouth hooked into a smile, and he stroked the side of her leg and asked her to sit on her face to face him.

"Beautiful."

"Well, don't do this, the emperor will tear the car apart, and then the banquet will be—"

"Afraid of what? I'm the emperor, and I'm afraid I won't be able to find the same clothes again? ”

Nangong Xiyue's face rested on his shoulders, a layer of fine sweat soaked out of his forehead, and his eyes were dark and gloomy.

- Found the same clothes? You're going to humiliate me!

"Your Majesty..."