The biggest difference between Tianchi Palace and Chiya Palace is probably the size.

Jiang Keyin's Tianchi Palace is very large, there is a long verandah in the splendid garden, and there are pond rockeries in the garden, which is almost a paradise.

Before the plague monarch met Chi Hanqing, Jiang Keyin could almost be said to have monopolized all the favors of the harem, such a person is probably the most difficult for Han Dongwen to deceive.

At this moment, in the Tianchi Palace, there is a bath made of white jade, and the two palace maids are beside the bath, holding clothes in their hands, ready to change Jiang Keyin's clothes.

There was a palace maid who said that she was sleeping tonight, and Jiang Keyin said that she should be a little happy.

It's not that she's proud that she's recaptured the plague monarch because of her charm, it's just that every time she sleeps, every night of spring supper, increases the likelihood of her plan succeeding.

So she should have been happy.

Only now she frowned slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

The hot water in the pool was filled with rising mist, and Jiang Keyin played with the petals floating on the water, pouring water on her white arms from time to time, and watching these water droplets slide from her delicate skin into the water.

In the mist flower pond, her temperament seems to be a little different from usual.

If Chi Concubine Chi Hanqing is a beautiful and thorough jade, then Jiang Keyin is more like a blooming peony flower on weekdays, delicate and bright, but she is always so lively that she is incompatible with this harem.

Chi Hanqing's charm is pretended, but Jiang Keyin is almost the epitome of the word charm.

She always laughs, smiling so much that her Danfeng eyes squint as if she had eaten honey, and her slightly curly long hair is a little scattered.

If someone is asked to pick it, it is almost impossible to find fault with Jiang Keyin.

But today the corners of her mouth stopped smiling, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Do you know what day it is?"

She stared blankly at the pool before she spoke.

Since it was just her and her two maids here, it was natural to ask them.

As Jiang Keyin's maid, I don't know what is special, the palace maids of the Yingchun Palace have always only known that this maid of Concubine Yin was not selected from the Yingchun Palace, and the emperor actually agreed to Jiang Keyin and did not want her maid to go to bed.

Maybe this is a cronie?

The two maids did not move, but stood still with their clothes in their hands.

"Today, the Department of National Law stabbed the plague king by mistake, and I knew that something was going to happen in his Yihong Mansion, I am afraid that it would be the day when the Department of National Law made a mistake."

Jiang Keyin actually said it so lightly holding the petals.

The two maids were still like wooden people, unresponsive.

"Ugh."

She sighed in chagrin, but the tone was pitiful.

If the little red bean is here, it will definitely feel familiar.

Jiang Keyin stood up from the pool water, and the maid immediately unfolded the blanket silk handkerchief in her hand and wiped the water droplets on her body.

As for herself, she looked at the direction of Han Dongwen's dormitory in a daze, and did not make a sound.

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There was no light in the dormitory, only the moonlight shining through the window.

Han Dongwen deliberately did not light the lamp.

Because in the dark, his eyes can't see too many wonderful scenes, which also helps his self-control.

"Why doesn't Your Highness light the lamp?"

A coquettish voice came, this was the first thing Jiang Keyin said after entering the dormitory.

She had already come in, but Han Dongwen didn't say a word, and she was silent.

"It's better to be darker this way."

Han Dongwen tried his best to make his voice sound steady.

"Keyin, do you know what I'm thinking right now?"

He asked tentatively.

Jiang Keyin laughed coquettishly in the dark, and then, Han Dongwen felt a pair of hands hook his neck.

He quickly calmed down, and repeatedly told himself in his mind that his life as a puppet emperor was not in danger at the moment.

Jiang Keyin's hands didn't seem to be here to take his life, her hands seemed to have no bones, and gently supported Han Dongwen's chest.

"The concubine doesn't know what His Highness is thinking, but she must not be thinking about the concubine."

Her tone sounded strange, as if she was really guessing, and as if she was being coquettish.

Han Dongwen cleared his throat: "Why? ”

"Because when His Royal Highness wants to be a concubine, he always calls him a concubine, not Ke Yin."

A drop of sweat oozed from Han Dongwen's forehead, Jiang Keyin had already attached to his body, and Han Dongwen secretly clenched his fists.

"Ke'er, did I ask you for anything?"

He asked suddenly.

"Whatever His Highness wants, Ke'er will give His Highness anything."

She chuckled in the dark, "Ke'er is yours, what is there in this country that is not yours?" ”

Hearing Jiang Keyin say this, Han Dongwen almost wanted to believe it.

Fortunately, he still has a shred of sanity.

Han Dongwen straightened up, raised his hand and gently pressed Jiang Keyin's arm.

"In the past, I didn't have anything I wanted, but now, when I really want something, I find that someone doesn't want me to get it."

Jiang Keyin stopped talking.

In the darkness of the night, only the even, rapid breathing of two men could be heard.

"Kerr, what do you want?"

Han Dongwen suddenly laughed and asked.

To Jiang Keyin's ears, this laughter is undoubtedly meaningful.

"Ke'er just wants to be able to stay by His Highness's side."

Her voice was a little quieter.

But the eyes lit up.

She had already broken off her luck today, the arrangement of An Haijin by the Department of National Law and finding trouble to find Han Dongwen's head, if she guessed correctly, these two things have become the handle that fell into the hands of Tantai Fu.

does not occupy the righteousness, and has a reason, Jiang Keyin almost feels that the Department of National Law is going to be planted at this pass.

"Haha, Ke'er, a woman like you, who in the world would refuse you to stay by your side? Unless ......"

Han Dongwen's voice suddenly became serious.

"Unless, if you stay by my side, you will interfere with my business, will you?"

Jiang Keyin bit her lower lip in the dark: "The concubine doesn't dare." ”

"Don't you dare, or the Department of National Justice doesn't dare!"

Han Dongwen vibrated his voice.

His words are clear.

Seeing that Jiang Keyin still lowered her head and did not answer, Han Dongwen shook off her hand and slowly walked to the door of the dormitory.

In case Jiang Keyin reacts a little, he has a chance to run.

"I know that you are not afraid of me. How can your Department of Justice take me seriously? ”

"Your Highness made fun of it, how dare the concubine ......"

Before Jiang Keyin's words were finished, he was interrupted by Han Dongwen.

"But now, aren't you unable to fight the National Soldiers, so you have turned the finger on me?

His voice was as low as he could, and he spoke slowly.

"What should be sentenced for assassinating the Son of Heaven?

Jiang Keyin lowered her head and replied softly and slowly: "It should be a capital crime, and the Nine Clans will be punished." ”

Even at times like these, her voice sounded like you wanted to pity her.

"But isn't your current head all right?"

Hearing Han Dongwen say this, Jiang Keyin raised her head suddenly, and her eyes lit up.

"Your Highness, don't you have ......?"

"Humph!"

Han Dongwen flicked his sleeves, estimated that she had understood, and then turned around and sat on the chair.

"I don't care how you fight with Taifu. But since you have cut the expenses of Wei Gong, cut the management of Haizhou, and diverted this Anhai gold, shouldn't you no longer make shoddy things to fill your own pockets? The picture adds some infamy to me. And I have to be magnanimous, isn't this a little too beautiful? ”

Jiang Keyin was stunned, her heart was drumming.

What does that mean?

This means that Han Dongwen didn't tell Taifu about this matter?

He almost broke a hand when he was assassinated today, but he still went down, just because he wanted to build his Yihong Mansion?

"Your Highness means ......"

She didn't finish the second half of the sentence, but softened her tone, leaned over gently, and put her mouth next to Han Dongwen's ear.

“…… Do you want Kerr? ”