Chapter 286: Hidden Arrows (2)

It's so tired and you have to be funny, I'm really convinced of him!

Xuan Lishuang climbed onto the bed, smelling the faint scent of orchids on the quilt and was particularly comfortable and concentrating.

People have been gone for nearly twenty years, and there is already a fragrance of flowers on the objects, which is not made by Feng Beilie, or Emperor Youxuan. Emperor Youxuan was able to give this palace to other women for twenty years, perhaps it was a kind of nostalgia for Fengbei Lie's mother.

"Sleep, I'm going to have dinner with the queen tomorrow."

Feng Beilie turned around, hugged her like a bear, Xuan Lishuang smelled the smell of wine on his body and was smoked for a while, but he was too tired today, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

The entire Lanting Palace was quiet, with only a few red lanterns swaying in the wind, which was in stark contrast to the bustle in front of it.

In the Junlai Palace, in the room where the North Darkness Haokong was temporarily resting, the palace maids and eunuchs sent basins of hot water into it.

Beiming Haokong put medicine in the water over and over again, went in and soaked it again, and after seven times, his brows relaxed, and he changed into a new dress he had prepared and sat by the window while blowing the wind and drinking tea.

He only drank seven glasses of wine today, and few of the ministers of the Xihuan Empire dared to pour him, meaning that after drinking one glass, the rest was handed over to Gong Yu.

After reading the bath and changing clothes, he washed off the smell of wine on his body, and came back in a trance and said, "Master, don't you go to bed yet?" ”

"Don't worry, I want to blow the wind, are you okay?"

"The subordinates are fine, thank you for your concern, but Prime Minister Zhou seems to be a little uncomfortable, do you want to check it."

"Excuse me, let him be left alone."

"Yes." Gong Yu was also quite surprised when he saw Zhou Rong, the prime minister was fine in front of him, how could he go out for a while and then come back, his whole face was white, and he was depressed for half a night.

He smiled and said: "The unspeakable things of the Prime Minister have been solved by himself, and the Lord of the Star Stripes County has finished bathing and has been waiting outside, do you want to see it, master." ”

"Xuan."

The North Darkness Haokong lazily enjoys the unique comfortable feeling of the night breeze on his face, plus a refreshing cup of Longjing, the North Darkness Haokong is in a good mood now.

Starstripe crept in silently, and when she got close to the North Darkness Sky, she felt an invisible pressure pressing on her body, making her unable to even straighten her back.

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Yes, sit."

"Prince Xie."

The Starstriped County Lord did as far as he could, and secretly squinted at the Northern Darkness Sky, he still had a leisurely appearance that made people unable to figure out what was in his heart.

The Starstriped County Lord frowned slightly, if she waited for the Northern Darkness Haokong to make trouble, she might end up even worse, rather than this, it was better for her to take the initiative to receive the punishment herself, and at the worst she could earn a little face for herself.

Xingwen immediately got up from the chair, knelt on the ground and said, "Xingwen is at fault, please punish the prince." ”

"What are you doing here? I don't blame you. ”

When someone smiles, there are a pair of sweet dimples at the corners of their mouths, and their eyes are slightly squinted.

When Starstripe heard him say this, not only did he not feel relieved, but he became even more nervous.

"Xingwen is guilty, he didn't take the position of the princess of Hades, and he also lost face to the northern kingdom, Xingwen is guilty and asks the prince to punish him!"

Beiming Haokong didn't speak for a while, gently brushed the teacup lid and opened the tea leaves on the water, and drank the tea leisurely.

The fragrance of tea overflowed, and the sound of white porcelain colliding and his slight breath were much more prominent than usual at night.