"Niangniang, you go to beg the emperor like this, what if the emperor doesn't agree?"

Pu Jia helped her and hurriedly persuaded.

Yun Weiwei can't listen to anything now, she hasn't seen the emperor for several days, and her heart is empty.

"Your Majesty, he will agree."

No one wants to snatch Huaiyu from her.

"!" Pu Jia wanted to persuade her, but she couldn't persuade her.

Yun Weiwei quickly changed into a crescent-colored palace dress, put on a red fox fur, and let people support her, and forcibly endured the pain of her knees to intercept people in the imperial garden.

Xuanhe Palace.

The emperor put down his pen and ink, looked up at the sky outside and asked, "Wang Defa, what time is it?" ”

"Back to the emperor, it's three o'clock in the morning, do you want to move to Chenghuan Palace?"

The prince bowed, stretched out his elbow to catch his outstretched hand, and helped him to his feet.

"Well, the time is almost up, let's go to Chenghuan Palace now."

Snowflakes in the sky, flocculent flying.

The news that the emperor was going to Chenghuan Palace tonight had already spread throughout the harem, and many concubines saw that they had no chance to sleep, so they were locked early.

In the imperial garden, a red figure, graceful posture, dancing in the snow, like a proud, cold plum blossom alone.

The moonlight of the cold moon is sprinkled, shining on the beautiful side face of Ying Baolin, quite a bit of plum blossom fairy, falling into the posture of mortal dust.

"Vivi?"

The emperor squinted his eyes and saw through the moonlight the people dancing under the moon.

A cold glint flashed in Ying Baolin's eyes, and he quickly changed his frightened expression.

"Slave and maid Ying'er, dancing in the snow on a whim, I didn't expect to disturb the emperor's holy drive, it is really a crime that deserves death."

It turned out to be Ying Baolin, who he had just pampered last night~

With a deep gaze, he looked at Ying Baolin, who was dressed in red, with a slender waist.

The charming and amorous eyes stared at him, making him itch unbearably.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand and helped her up.

"Oops~ Your Majesty, the slave's foot is broken."

The soft and boneless body was close to him, and a fragrant fragrance made him crispy and numb.

When he raised his eyes, his eyebrows were filled with tears, and Chu Chu stared at him pitifully.

The emperor, who was still a little hesitant, collapsed in an instant, and his delicate body in his arms aroused his evil fire.

"I'll send you back."

The emperor did not hesitate any longer and picked her up.

"Your Majesty, you're so good." Ying Baolin smiled shyly, hooked his neck with both hands, buried it between his neck, and exhaled like an orchid.

What a seductive little goblin.

"Hikoro!"

An abrupt voice sounded in the cold Imperial Garden.

This voice is mournful and tactful.

The emperor, who was originally aroused by interest, was excited, and subconsciously let go of his hand.

Ying Baolin fell from his arms and sat on the ground.

In the distance, facing the cold wind, tearful eyes, the mournful and tactful Wei Meiren was staring at the emperor.

It's like a wife who catches her husband stealing food outside.

The emperor looked at her at a loss: "Weiwei, you listen to my explanation~"

Yun Weiwei was heartbroken, she braved such a cold day to come out to find him, but he was holding his new favorite in the imperial garden.

He let her down so much.

"Hikoro, that's not right...... Your Majesty, I should have known that you are the Ninety-Five, how could you ......"

Love me alone?

Yun Weiwei cried sadly, just now the emperor hugged Ying Baolin, which deeply pierced her heart.

Forget all about the things that came out to intercept people.

Pu Jia was anxious and didn't know what to do.

Ying Baolin screamed a few times in pain, but he couldn't take the emperor's eyes away from Yun Weiwei.

The hatred for Yun Weiwei has risen to another height.

Yun Weiwei and the emperor had already forgotten that there was still her Ying Baolin at all.

One escapes and the other chases.

Leaving behind a group of minions standing in the wind, shivering.

Pu Jia glanced at the gloomy face, looked at Ying Baolin, who was chasing her beauty away, bent her knees and retreated, and hurriedly chased back.

The prince took a look, and sat in the snow, with an unwilling face of Ying Baolin.

"It's cold, Ying Baolin should go back quickly. If you freeze your body, no one will care for you. ”

The disdainful gaze did not hide it at all, and turned to chase the emperor to the Qinglan Palace.

……

Qinglan Palace.

Yun Weiwei rushed into the house and lay on the bed crying bitterly.

The emperor chased after him, and when he saw Yun Weiwei crying on the bed, he felt angina.

"Weiwei, it's me who is not good, I should fight. Don't cry, okay? ”

He stepped forward and pinned her into his arms, not letting go no matter how much she struggled.

Pu Jia opened her mouth slightly, a little embarrassed.

This is the emperor.

actually did this for the sake of Weimeiren.

She was also very happy in her heart, she was worried that Wei Meiren would go out to intercept her favor, which would make Concubine Zhao jealous.

But tonight, by mistake, I bumped into Ying Baolin seducing the emperor in the imperial garden.

The emperor left Ying Baolin and chased their master back to Qinglan Palace, and these women in the harem dare not say that their master is not favored.

Pu Jia quietly retreated, closed the door gently, and told the palace people of Qinglan Hall not to disturb the emperor and the beauty.

"Why don't you go to your Ying Baolin and chase me back to Qinglan Palace? Aren't you afraid that those women in the harem will be jealous? ”

Yun Weiwei cried heartbroken, and beat his chest angrily.

complained to him: "I can understand it now, what you said before that you were afraid that I would be poisoned by the harem concubines was all fake, and you didn't have me in your heart at all." ”

"Otherwise, how could I be spoiled by that Ying Baolin when I was humiliated by Concubine Shu and knelt in the imperial garden?"

"Vivi, I was wrong. I just drank two more glasses and mistook Ying Baolin for you, so I spoiled her. ”

The emperor wiped her tears in distress, helpless and distressed.

"Don't you know if I have you in my heart? For you, I am thinking about it, paving the way for us and our emperor, is it ...... Can't you forgive me once? ”

The emperor said with a bitter face.

"During the palace banquet, you said you drank wine, so what's going on tonight?"

Yun Weiwei stopped crying, and asked him about tonight with tears in her eyes.

"Ying Baolin danced in the Imperial Garden, and happened to be bumped into by me, you know, the Imperial Garden is dim, and she looks seven or eight points similar to you, I almost mistook you for her, so I will naturally go up to help."

The emperor's heart is weak.

looked at Yun Weiwei's face, and thought of Ying Baolin's face again.

Yun Weiwei's temperament is cold and arrogant, Ying Baolin is only sixteen years old, and he is always charming and affectionate, like a seductive little wild cat.

The temperaments of the two are very different, but they have different charms.

He's a normal man, it's hard not to be impressed!

Besides, he is the emperor again, three palaces and six courts, and three thousand beauties are all his women.

When, he wants to pamper a little Baolin, but also worry about her emotions.

Thinking of this, he was a little dissatisfied with Yun Weiwei.

"Vivi, I'm the Emperor...... A lot of times it's involuntarily, so you can't be considerate of me? ”