The Empress's Bedroom, Zhaoxian Palace.

Dongfang Han did not go to bed after bathing, but retired from the maid's inner prison, lay on the table, and copied the poetry collection.

Suddenly, a slender hand with distinct knots reached out from behind her and picked up the poem on the table.

Dongfang Han was startled, turned his head, and saw a long and tall figure standing against the light behind him.

Looking at the comer, she asked in surprise, "How could the King of Chu appear in the Zhaoxian Palace?" At this hour, the palace gate was already closed, and no one was allowed to enter or leave. ”

Lu Cichuan looked at the poetry copy in his hand and said casually: "As long as it is where this king wants to go, there will always be a way." ”

In fact, Dongfang Han knew where he entered the palace from.

There are 64 secret passages in the palace that communicate with the outside of the palace, but only the emperors of previous dynasties know their specific directions.

Because of the suddenness of his mother's death, Dongfang Han did not get the palace construction drawings in his mother's hands.

Somehow, the palace structure map fell into the hands of Lu Cichuan.

"Your Majesty is really in such a good mood, and he is still restless at such a late hour, and he actually sits on the desk to copy the poems written by this king." Lu Cichuan said.

Dongfang Han raised his eyes and looked at him: "It's not because of the sword that your Highness injured me regardless of severity or severity, the pain in your arm was unbearable, and I couldn't sleep." ”

The tone was full of grievances and resentment.

Lu Cichuan looked down: "Your Majesty is confused, the sword on your arm was stabbed by King Rui." ”

Scold! It's really a thousand-year-old fox who has become a spirit!

Dongfang Han was speechless and continued to act, tears began to shine in his bright eyes.

She ignored Lu Cichuan and walked straight to the beauty couch and sat down, as if she was deliberately dodging.

Lu Cichuan sighed, this woman is not very old, but her temperament is not small.

He followed, taking out a white jade bottle from his cuff.

"For today's events, this king will compensate you for it. Well, apply this medicine to the wound to relieve pain and leave no scars. ”

Lu Cichuan handed over the medicine bottle.

Dongfang Han didn't answer, turned his head away, and pouted resentfully.

Seeing her move, Lu Cichuan was annoyed.

The little emperor is really getting bolder, and he dares to throw his face at this king!

He couldn't help but raise Dongfang Han's injured left arm, lifted her sleeve, and a white arm as white as jade came out.

"What do you do?"

Dongfang Han subconsciously withdrew his hand, but Lu Cichuan clenched it a few more points and couldn't move.

"His Royal Highness the King of Chu, please respect yourself, men and women do not kiss."

Lu Cichuan smiled: "What's the matter?" Your Majesty threw himself into his arms for me a few days ago, but in less than a few days, he changed his face? ”

"I ......"

Dongfang Han just wanted to say something, but saw that the man next to him was untying the white veil that was bandaging his wound.

The movements of his subordinates were even gentle, not like the usual cold and awe-inspiring regent.

Untied the white veil, he sprinkled the medicinal powder in the white jade bottle, Dongfang Han instantly felt a chill at the wound, and the pain disappeared.

Her arm felt a little numb, and she couldn't help but move.

"Hurt you?" Lu Cichuan asked in a low voice.

Dongfang Han was in a trance for a moment, she heard it right, Lu Cichuan would speak to people so gently?

A tingling sensation crept up in my heart.

She calmed down and said, "Do you feel distressed?" ”

The hand that was bandaging her wound stopped in mid-air.

After a while, I only heard Lu Cichuan teasing: "Her Majesty the Empress is really joking." ”

Who knows, as soon as these words came out, Dongfang Han's eyes turned red, and he actually began to cry.

Lu Cichuan squinted, and an unpredictable irritability surged into his heart.

"What are you crying about? This king didn't bully you? ”

Dongfang Han choked up and said: "In this world, no one has ever felt sorry for me......"

Lu Cichuan was a little flustered, and secretly regretted that he had come to this Zhaoxian Hall tonight.

For now, I just want to get out as soon as possible.

"Since Your Majesty's wounds are fine, then the king will retire."

"His Royal Highness the King of Chu—"

Dongfang Han grabbed the corner of his clothes, and she blinked her eyes that were red from crying: "Thank you, Your Highness, for coming to deliver the medicine late at night, even more deeply, Han'er has not yet had time to serve you hot tea." ”

"Not necessarily!"

Lu Cichuan didn't want to entangle with her too much, this woman was used to disturbing his mind.

Dongfang Han didn't follow, stood up and poured hot tea.

"Your Highness, please have a cup of tea before leaving."

She walked briskly towards Lu Cichuan, her voice not falling, and her feet staggered......

A cup of hot tea was splashed on Lu Cichuan's robe impartially.

"Oops! How good is that! It's all because I didn't pay attention to my step! Dongfang Han was at a loss to wipe the water stains on Lu Cichuan's robe with his cuffs.

Lu Cichuan frowned, staring at the panicked movements of the woman in front of him.

"The outer robe is already soaked, and I have to take it off quickly, so that I can't soak the underwear anymore."

Dongfang Han said as he reached out to untie the other party's waist.

Lu Cichuan grabbed her wrist: "The outer robe has been taken off, how can this king go back?" ”

Dongfang Han's movements stagnated, and he raised his eyes in astonishment: "Indeed...... There are no men's robes in the Zhaoxian Palace......"

After pondering for a moment, her eyes flashed: "If Your Highness doesn't dislike it, you can change into the uniform of an inner prison, anyway, no one will see it in the middle of the night." ”

"What? And thou hast made this king wear the robes of the inner eunuch? Lu Cichuan held her thin wrist hand, and tightened it a little, with a fierce tone in his tone.

"It's better to have clothes to change into than to wrap your robe wet and wrapped around you!" Dongfang Han persuaded him.

Lu Cichuan thought that he was crazy, so he felt that this woman actually made some sense.

Seeing him raise his eyebrows and waver, Dongfang Han immediately ordered Donglai to send a set of inner prison robes.

Lu Cichuan took off his wet clothes and threw them on the beauty couch, and reluctantly turned his back to put on his new clothes.

However, he didn't notice that Dongfang Han was cautiously approaching the wet suit he had changed into at this time.

She reached into the sleeve pocket of her robe and felt his private seal......

"Your Highness is really handsome and extraordinary! Although he was wearing the clothes of an inner prison, he couldn't hide the nobility around him. Dongfang Han stepped forward and complimented.

Lu Cichuan showed displeasure on his face, put on a big hat, picked up the changed robe, and walked outside the hall.

"Your Highness will go all the way, and see you tomorrow morning."

Lu Cichuan snorted coldly, and secretly said in his heart: It's better not to see it!

……

After Lu Cichuan left, Dongfang Han summoned the maid Nanyin.

She spread out her palm, and a red pattern was printed on it.

"Immediately trace the whole picture of this seal, and be sure to make a seal pattern that is exactly the same as Lu Cichuan's private seal."

I saw Nanyin calmly drawing on the paper, and within half a pillar of incense, he perfectly drew the seal pattern in Dongfang Han's palm.

Dongfang Han nodded with satisfaction: "Nanyin's painting is really a unique in the world. ”

Nanyin said: "Lord, there is news from Beiyan that the two have been settled, and I ask when you will pass?" ”

Dongfang Hanxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled lightly: "Don't worry." Shut it up for a few days to thwart the arrogance in them. ”