There were so many complicated emotions in those elegant eyes that even she couldn't understand them.

In the lonely chirping of the autumn insects, Chu Yunjian suddenly smiled, "Miaomiao seems to like it very much, and pushed me to other women." ”

"What do you mean by another woman? Shen Rong: She is your woman. What's more, I didn't expect her to be in the Imperial Garden. Shen Miaoyan's voice was indifferent.

Chu Yunjian was still staring at her, this little girl, she wouldn't even change her tone when she lied, she wouldn't even blink her eyes, she was so calm, as if she was telling the truth.

If it weren't for the secret guard of the Imperial Garden coming to report in the afternoon, I'm afraid he would have believed her, right?

On the arched bridge, Shen Rong quietly watched the interaction between the two, and she clearly saw Shen Miaoyan's disdain for Chu Yunjian and Chu Yunjian's connivance for Shen Miaoyan.

But the Holy One is the Most High King, and his word should not be obeyed by anyone?

Why can a little girl ask the king to bend her waist for her?

Besides, he is still his husband......

An indescribable sourness welled up in her heart, and she walked up to the two of them and curtsied: "Greetings to Your Majesty!" Just now, His Majesty smiled. ”

Chu Yunjian almost instantly returned to the distance and warmth he usually maintained, "Rong'er's singing and dancing are very exciting. ”

Shen Rong lowered his head, like a lotus flower, and was shy: "The concubine is because she misses her aunt, so she comes to the imperial garden to dance the dance taught by her aunt when no one is around, so as to express her longing for her aunt." I don't want to be seen by His Majesty...... The concubines danced clumsily, for fear of falling into the eyes of His Majesty. ”

Chu Yunjian glanced at Shen Miaoyan, and his voice was still gentle: "This dance is graceful, Rong'er doesn't have to be humble." ”

Shen Miaoyan said at the right time: "The Changchun Palace where Sister Rong lives is not far from the Imperial Garden, let's go sit down?" ”

Although he knew that Shen Miaoyan was just helping Shen Rong compete for favor, at this moment, when he met her cold amber eyes, Chu Yunjian still couldn't say a word of refusal.

Even though he knew that she was only using him, he still couldn't refuse.

In front of her, he couldn't even control his emotions.

So, he didn't say anything, and walked towards Changchun Palace with his hands in his hands.

Under the moonlight, Shen Rong quietly glanced at Shen Miaoyan, this little cousin was expressionless, and she couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow.

She looked at the emperor who was walking in front of her, and inexplicably felt that there seemed to be a barrier around the two of them, separating outsiders.

But she obviously heard that these two people have an endless relationship, why does it seem to be unexpectedly peaceful tonight?

Or is there a treacherous darkness beneath the calm waters, quietly stirring everything?

The clouds obscured the moonlight, and the wind rose suddenly, blowing the hem of the little girl's skirt in front of her.

The slender backbone is straight like a green pine that will not bend, and the white and tender little hands that caress the skirt are a pair of hands that can turn the clouds and rain, right?

She was only thirteen years old, but her posture of walking in the wind was extremely graceful and firm.

Shen Rong thought about it, and looked at the sky again, the capital, in two years, I am afraid that the sky will change......

Changchun Palace is not as luxurious and gorgeous as Qianhe Palace, but it is also exquisite.

The palace maids brought tea and fruit snacks, Shen Rong chatted with Chu Yunjian for a while, Shen Miaoyan looked at the hourglass in the corner, the hour was already so late......

She got up, glanced at Shen Rong deeply, and then turned to Chu Yunjian expressionlessly: "You want to rest here?" Then I'll go back to the palace first. ”

As he spoke, without waiting for Chu Yunjian to say anything, he walked straight to the outside of Changchun Palace.

She turned her back to the two of them, and when she stepped out of the threshold, she quietly hooked the corners of her lips, she had been tossing since she met Shen Rong in the imperial garden in the afternoon, tossing for so long, what she wanted was not that Chu Yunjian would sleep in Changchun Palace tonight.

But......

In the hall, Shen Rong looked at Chu Yunjian, and the other party was looking at Shen Miaoyan's back.

She pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the concubine is waiting for you to bathe and change your clothes?" ”

The hall was silent for a long time before Chu Yunjian smiled and said, "Okay." ”

The smile was the same as usual, as if he had never been sad.

Chu Yunjian finished washing first, only wearing a bright yellow middle coat, took a book, sat on the bed, and flipped through it by candlelight.

With long black hair scattered around his waist, he looked a little less majestic when he was an emperor reprimanding a minister during the day, and more homely, like a noble son of an ordinary family.

The elegant eyebrows and eyes are lowered, and the bridge of the nose is high, which is particularly handsome and moving.

Shen Rong walked out in a light-colored middle coat, and when he saw Chu Yunjian like this, his heart jumped uncontrollably.

Although she was forced into the palace at the beginning, such a husband is already the best man in the world, what qualifications does she have to pick and choose?

Thinking so, he motioned for the palace maids to stand down, took a pair of scissors, cut the wick in the lampshade shorter, and said in a soft voice: "Your Majesty, this is the first formal servant of the concubine, if the service is not thoughtful, please don't be surprised......"

Chu Yunjian's gaze was only on the scroll, and his voice was careless: "It's okay." ”

Shen Rong took a deep breath, carefully got on the bed, put his hands around his neck, and sighed: "Your Majesty still wants to read?" ”

Her body was soft and hot, and her middle coat was slightly open, revealing a trace of snow white as if she had been inadvertently seduced.

Chu Yunjian put the scroll on the head of the bed, wrapped his big palm around her waist, turned sideways, and a dense kiss fell on her neck, kissing her delicately.

"Your Majesty......"

She fell backwards, her hair as soft as running water.

Chu Yunjian held her waist, and when she was about to go further, she caught a glimpse of that beauty's face, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were gentle and obedient.

Shen Rong, she is actually no different from other women in the harem.

Inexplicably came to mind, the little girl with a proud bones and a green lotus.

His movements stopped, and his interest was lost.

"Your Majesty?" Shen Rong opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her puzzledly, I don't know if it was an illusion or something else, she seemed to read a little loneliness in the eyes of this Ninety-Five Venerable.

Why is he lonely?

Before she could figure it out, Chu Yunjian turned over and got out of bed, and took the coat on the hanger with an expressionless face: "You rest early." ”

Shen Rong was silent, if His Majesty goes back from here tonight, tomorrow the concubines of the six palaces will see her jokes.

Finally, with the help of Shen Miaoyan, the emperor was intercepted from the queen to his palace, but he left in the middle of the night, what is this called?

The emperor must not be allowed to leave!

She got out of bed barefoot, and very understandingly took the belt for him and fastened it: "Your Majesty has a lot of opportunities every day, and you should have a good rest at night." The concubine is dull and cannot relieve His Majesty's worries. Fortunately, my cousin is very smart, and if I think about it, I will definitely make His Majesty smile and relieve my boredom. ”

As he spoke, he lowered his eyelashes, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

This is what her aunt taught her to retreat in, saying that it is very useful for men.

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