After returning to the palace, Ruan Yuyi changed her clothes and bathed, and after cleaning up, she sat down on the edge of the couch, and the faint feeling in her brain subsided a little.

She rubbed the teacup in her hand, the warm temperature reaching her fingertips, and she lowered her eyes, not knowing what to think. She said suddenly, "Muxiang, don't hide it from me in the future." ”

Mu Xiang lowered his eyes and hung the washed strings under the window, "Your Majesty ordered you not to know." ”

She made a movement in her hand, and suddenly felt the temperature in the cup burn, and a thought flashed through her mind.

Her fingertips twitched slightly, her eyes drooped, and a laugh escaped from her lips.

It turned out that he had already known.

At first, he took the wood spirit away from her because he wanted to put eyes and ears around her. So, will Mu Ling be allowed to leave the palace, is there any other plan?

She couldn't understand why there was a little maid between them as a sacrifice.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt chills all over her body. Yes, yes, this is the emperor, how can she have even the slightest trace of affection for him, how can she relax because he is a little more lenient with her.

There was a knock on the door outside, and a palace of people entered, and the Tao was summoned by His Majesty.

She was silent for a while, and then opened her lips, "The body of this palace is not appropriate, you talk to Your Majesty, and ask him to summon the sisters next to him for the time being." ”

She made a dazzling light with pearls and emeralds, and she smiled her usual smile, which actually frightened the people of the palace, and felt that this full of aura was familiar.

The palace people lowered their eyes and thought for a while, before they suddenly realized that Concubine Jin's appearance was actually a little similar to the new emperor. She didn't dare to stay long, so she retreated.

The hall was quiet, Ruan Yuyi sat down for a while, got up and closed the window, and took the latch against the temple door.

She turned back to the inner room, and the tasseled silk skirt bloomed like a flower under her.

She was probably tired from crying, and she was leaning on the pillow, but she fell asleep unconsciously. When he woke up groggily, his hand moved slightly, touching a slippery brocade.

Only then did she open her hazy starry eyes, and saw that it was Jiang Huaiyang, who was sitting on the edge of the couch with her back to her, and closed her eyes again, only pretending to be asleep again.

She felt the person next to her rise and breathe a sigh of relief, when the wrist that had just touched him was caught, and the thin calluses of her fingertips rubbed against her skin, intentionally or unintentionally.

His fingertips pressed her lips against the two pieces of soft flesh slightly deformed, "Still asleep?" ”

He knew she was awake, but he teased her. He snorted, trying to put his fingertips in her mouth.

Ruan Yuyi couldn't pretend anymore, so she avoided it with a face.

She whispered, "The concubine is just waking up." ”

Jiang Huaiyang didn't care when she woke up, and didn't get entangled, but asked, "Is she unwell?" ”

Groggy for a while, she completely forgot that she had made excuses for not going to see him. She shook her head, and suddenly remembered the crude excuse.

He laughed angrily, "Learned to hide from me?" ”

"I haven't been cold to you for a few days, and I haven't settled accounts with you about that before, so why are you angry with me?" He added, pinning her black hair behind her ear.

His hands were a little cold, and she shivered slightly. She stubbornly pinned her face, pinching the tassel by the pillow in her hand, and had no intention of speaking.

His voice was a little darker, as if he was running out of patience, "Don't speak? ”

Her eyelashes trembled twice, and then she stood up and smiled hypocritically, "How can the concubine be angry with Your Majesty." Fang Cai was indeed unwell, but after a short rest, he was already much better. ”

He hadn't paid attention to it before, but now he saw the waves in her eyes, and even the hand that hooked his neck was only touching his wrist.

"Ling Ling is fine, but I am fine." He grabbed her hand and scratched it in her palm.

It's a code between them.

She immediately understood, and the tips of her ears flushed. It's just that when she learned the bad news of Mu Ling, she really didn't have much energy to deal with him. She inadvertently withdrew her hand, "Your Majesty is looking for a concubine, can't you have something to do?" ”

She pursed her mouth slightly, as if she was extremely aggrieved.

Was she just an object for him to play with? In retrospect, it seems that their relationship with each other has always been charming. But he is the emperor, if it is counted, she needs to call herself a "concubine", in front of him, how can it not be regarded as a relationship between a monarch and a minister?

As soon as she slackened, she felt that she could ask for more in him.

Thinking like this, she was really aggrieved. She turned her face away, the tip of her nose was sour, and tears were rolling in her bright eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Huaiyang was also stunned, feeling distressed and unconscious. He stood up and said softly, "Then Concubine Ai can rest for a long time." ”

He really left as she wished, but her heart was inexplicably panicked, like a breath stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down. She couldn't help but think again, did she really trespass by asking for this?

In the next few days, he also came, but Ruan Yuyi always found all kinds of excuses to prevaricate in the past, and later, he couldn't think of any excuses, so he simply didn't resist and ignored them.

He really let her not pierce it, just sat down for a moment and then withdrew.

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Resisting like this, pushing and refusing, it came to the day in the blink of an eye.

Outside the imperial city, the carriages and horses come and go, all the princes and nobles and their wives and daughters, all kinds of chaotic silk brocade touch each other, incense powder gas is intertwined with each other, and the exchange is all about the sound of courtesy, talk and laughter.

At this time, Ruan Yuyi was taking Luan Yu and going to the place of the feast.

Because of the great number of men, men and women sat separately, and the men and women of the meal were spread out in the courtyard, and there was only a round gate between the two places, and they could hear each other.

Coincidentally, it was still snowing during the day, and now the sunset climbed into the sky again, and when the sun cleared, the whole palace was bathed in splendor.

Luan Yu landed steadily, and she lifted her skirt and walked down.

A long dress with a red floor scurled behind her, and there were few decorations on her hair, but her complexion did not diminish at all.

The little eunuch beside her raised his voice and sang, "Concubine Jin's mother-" The ladies in front of her stopped talking, hung their heads, and their temples were in a row.

She glanced at them and smiled at them.

It is a wax day, and it is also a call for everyone to come to sheng song and have fun, since there is no need to be formal, after the salute, everyone will do their own thing, and the courtyard will be lively again.

The palace people led her to her seat, and she walked between the ladies gathered in pairs, and from time to time she was talked to for a while. In just one shot, it took half an hour.

There was also no shortage of lively girls during the feast, walking around the table indiscriminately.

Laughing in her ears, Ruan Yuyi, who had never seen a smile for days, was also infected, and couldn't help curling the corners of her lips.

Suddenly, an exclamation came from the side, "Ahh ”

She followed the girl's gaze, and her skirt was stained with wine.

The girl Qiong's nose and chin were rare and heroic, and when she offended the palace concubine at this time, her face turned a little whiter.

(End of chapter)