In the early morning, the sky was like water, pouring in through the window and falling to the ground.

Ruan Yuyi's eyes were still hazy, so she spoke up to the person who had already fallen to the ground in front of her, "Isn't it Xiu Mu today?" ”

The man turned around and cast a shadow in front of her, "There is still some business to be done. ”

His fingertips rested on the half-tied jade belt, and when she saw it, she took it. The jade on the top was cool, and it soaked under her skin, and she tied it for him unhurriedly.

Birds chirp outside the window, heralding the beginning of a new day.

After changing clothes, Jiang Huaiyang grabbed her hand, pinched it in her palm, and thanked her jokingly.

When she got up, she was too lazy, pushing him to go quickly, and she went back into the brocade. But he didn't leave immediately, but sat down on the edge of the bed, stared at her fixedly, and called her small words, "Lingling." ”

"What's wrong?" The color of his eyes dispelled her sleepiness a little.

He obviously had something to say, so he was silent for a while, and said, "There is a strange illness in the palace, so you can stay in the palace for a long time, and don't go out at will." At that time, I will issue a false order of grounding, so that no one will disturb and bring this disease in. ”

This is the best way to protect her, so that those who have a heart will be afraid of the edict.

He couldn't keep his eyes glued to her all the time, and there was always something missing. Before the imperial doctor figured out how to deal with it, the palace was still dangerous, and it was hard to guarantee that no one would take advantage of this strange illness to attack her, just like the fake happy pulse last time.

I'm afraid of this omission, and it will create another result that he will regret a lot. This ban is clearly forbidden for her, but in fact it is to prevent outsiders from entering.

His eyes darkened a little. He won't let anything like this happen again.

Hearing him say this, she also fell silent, and couldn't help but think of the days outside the palace, although the same depression as at that time was no longer there, but the fear of such emotions could not help but entangle.

After being afraid to turn into vines, inch by inch, clinging and tightening, the toes she felt seemed to be dragged underneath, and the biting coolness spread up.

Her fingertips curled, relieved herself, and told herself not to think about it. She raised her eyes and smiled, "Your Majesty didn't coax the concubines?" On the side of the concubine, it is said that it is a fake grounding, and the result is the same as before, so what will happen? ”

He was breathing slightly. This little lady is really used to poking people's sore spots.

"No," he assured, "if that is the case, you will be at your disposal." ”

She smiled in satisfaction.

It should not hurt that she wants the right and believes in him once.

Immediately, the curvature of the corners of her lips slowly faded again, "Are You'er and Sister Rong really sick?" If you can't wait for the hospital, the concubine actually has it here-"In fact, there is a medicinal powder that can cure all kinds of poisons, and it can also play a certain role in thinking about it."

But he didn't allow her to continue, he took her soft lips in his mouth and traced them over and over again, until he felt that she was a little hard to catch her breath, and then let her go.

He whispered, "Not yet." You've put things away, don't take them out at will. ”

This kind of antidote is to make it again, and it may not be possible to remake it in its original form. for fear of being coveted.

What's more—

He stroked her red lips and pressed the soft flesh into a slight distortion. He knew that it was wrong to think so, but he still thought that even if those people were really sick because of this, they couldn't afford her uncertain safety to make him care.

There was a rush of heat at the tip of her ear, and she grabbed the hem of his shirt and put her head against his shoulders and neck, hoping that the heat would subside somewhat, but to no avail.

After grinding his ears and temples, Jiang Huaiyang got up and walked out.

She was crooked between the soft futons, and she was more and more reluctant to get up.

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About an hour later, the edict of the real grounding came, and she was enjoying her breakfast.

Jiang Huaiyang had informed her of the reason in advance, but Mu Xiang didn't know, and when he saw that the palace man who had passed the decree was gone, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "It's okay to get up in the morning, what's the matter?" ”

Ruan Yuyi took the japonica porridge that had cooled down on the top and put it in her mouth.

"The heart of the emperor of the capital is unpredictable, it's really good," Mu Xiang became more and more angry the more he scolded, and simply said, "It's not a good thing." ”

She almost choked on the porridge in her mouth, and echoed with a smile, "Well, that's true." ”

She stirred the porridge in the bowl, and thought to herself, it was indeed a bad embryo, not to mention that when there was a box full of caramel on the side, she preferred to snatch it from her, so that she could only eat half of it every time.

Mu Xiang saw that she was still laughing, and said suspiciously, "Isn't Miss angry?" ”

In fact, it is the new emperor who treats the people of Chang'an Palace with leniency, so he dares to open his mouth to scold even the accustomed Mu Xiang, and in the palace next to him, he can only break his arm and hide it in his sleeve.

Ruan Yuyi looked her angry up and down, and couldn't help laughing for a while, knowing that she was angry for herself, and she didn't dare to be funny, so she told her what he meant in the morning.

"Okay, miss—" She opened her lips and swallowed back what she wanted to say, "the slave won't help you disassemble the hairpin at night, you can do it yourself." As she spoke, she looked away, but her frowning brow relaxed.

Ruan Yuyi tugged at her sleeve and shook it, coaxing softly, "Good sister, it's wrong, spare me this time." ”

Mu Xiang has never been able to stand her coquettishness, and her heart has long been turned into a bad shape, and she still wants to stubbornly not turn her head to meet her eyes.

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The heavy Zhumen of Chang'an Palace blocks this piece of talk and laughter inside, and outside the palace, the white painting stands with a straight back.

Her facial features and body shape have not changed, but in the past few days, she has become more and more like a master. She was dressed in a pale blue ink pattern brocade dress, with a neck stretch, as long as she didn't say it, no one would know anymore, and her hands hidden under the sleeves had several calluses.

"You say," she said softly, "will this favor really last forever?" ”

In the past, one person carried rain and dew, and now it is not that he is grounded.

The palace maid standing on the side considered and spoke, "There have never been many people in that position, and that Xu is just making this face blind, and it won't be long before it is fresh." ”

She didn't say yes, she didn't say no. This statement has always been in the palace, but when will it be fulfilled, and when will those secret expectations be realized?

No one can say.

Bai Hua pursed his lips, his face was slightly red, "Then let's just look at it." "Only with the instructions of the Queen Mother, such a happy day can continue.

She can't live without the brocade clothes and food, the green hairpin and the golden hairpin, she doesn't want to go back to the days in the cold palace, she is low-voiced, frightened, and can't imagine how she should endure such a day.

Those days seemed to be firmly covered by darkness, and it seemed to be far, far away.

Just as he was distracted, a grandmother came from behind, lowered her hand and said, "Girl, the Queen Mother is invited." ”

She put on a childish and gentle smile, "Come on." As he spoke, he was led by the grandmother to Cining Palace, and while walking, he glanced back at Nalin Palace.

(End of chapter)