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Qingyi slowly got up, put on colorful embroidered shoes, walked to the mirror thoughtfully, sat down, and stared at the woman in the mirror. οΌ .οΌ
"Miss?" Xiao Tong has some unnatural low calls, and the emperor seems to be a little strange today, but how can Miss also
Qingyi lowered her eyes, stroked the ivory comb on the desk with her bare hands, looked at the window with her eyes, and said, "I didn't expect Concubine Xian's movements to be so fast, and she could spread this matter in half an hour."
Xiao Tong was stunned, his eyes widened, and he stammered a little: "What does Miss mean, this matter was done by Concubine Xian?" β
Qingyi chuckled, pressed her hand lightly on her forehead, and said as if she was tired: "When the Queen Mother goes to the 'Fengqi Palace', she will definitely retire all the palace people, after all, if this matter is spread out of the palace, the reputation of the Ouyang clan will definitely be greatly damaged, not to mention that the Ouyang clan is currently suffering from the enemy, but the Queen Mother ignored Zhao Chuan, you must know that the temperament of the above official Wan'er will not fall into the well when the Dusk clan and the Ouyang clan are both hit hard, so when will it be?" β
For Concubine Xian, there is no opportunity that is more beneficial to her than the chess game provided to her by Qingyi, so that Shangguan Wan'er can only do some provocative things and enjoy the benefits of the fish.
Xiao Tong blinked, nodded a little distractedly, and then said lightly as if he had thought of something: "Miss, the emperor is today"
Qingyi closed her eyes, her expression remained unchanged, but it revealed a certain tiredness, she moved her jade fingers lightly, and said in a low voice: "I'm a little tired, you go out first" Since Ouyang Hongyu has been wronged, she must be favored tonight, so she can rest in peace.
Xiao Tong looked at Qingyi's tired expression, lowered his head a little gloomily, turned around and exited the bedroom. Miss, it seems, doesn't trust her as much as she used to
After Xiao Tong left, Qingyi sat in front of the mirror and was stunned for a long time, and Yu Haoxuan's words kept floating in his mind: "Qingyi, don't betray me, otherwise I don't know what I will do."
He seemed to know something, but it was like just a warning, Qingyi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, got up and paced to the window, held the wooden phoenix carving with his bare hands, and gently pushed it away, a gust of wind and rain suddenly hit, sprinkled at Qingyi's feet, wetting the corners of the plain skirt, and then the wind howled, hooking a few strands of hair fluttering
Stretched out his hand, a few drops of rain fell from his palm, clear with a hint of begonia flowers, and the complexity of his heart suddenly calmed down, but when he had time to withdraw his hand in the future, his wrist was swept by a big hand.
Qingyi was startled, her eyes widened, but she met a pair of cold black pupils in a blink of an eye, her heart trembled, and she struggled to retract it, but she saw Leng Guyu and smiled coldly: "It's rare that this king has time to visit the old man today, I believe Miss Dui won't be unappreciative, right?" β
Stunned, Qingyi looked at the man standing outside the window soaking wet, his hands turned into fists, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said coldly: "After meeting a few times, the lord of the Leng country thinks that this palace is an old man, which is a little abrupt."
, As he spoke, Qingyi tried his best to retract his hand, but he was no match for his strength.
Leng Guyun pursed his thin lips, the corners of his mouth were filled with a faint smile, and his cold eyes stared closely at Qingyi's clear but hidden angry eyes, and then turned over, actually lifted Qingyi up with his waist, and rushed into the wind and rain
When night falls, the night is as dark as paint, the sound of wind and rain is endless, and the cool breeze blows, and there is a sound.
In the 'Midnight Pavilion', a touch of white floats in the wind, the long hair is like silk, the light veil of the mask moves with the wind, and in the cold wind, the faint fragrance surrounds.
Leng Guyun was dressed in a black robe, hidden in the dark night, like a ghost, a pair of black eyes as deep as a pool of water tightly locked the plain-clothed woman standing in the pavilion, her thin lips pursed out a demagogic arc, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty offended Concubine De Niangniang..."
"But offended..." Qingyi looked at the wind and rain outside the pavilion and said softly, then walked to the stone pillar on the side, and said expressionlessly: "The Lord of the Leng Kingdom brought this palace here, not just to make amends to the palace, right?" βοΌ
Leng Guyun's forehead sword eyebrows moved, looking at Qingyi's petite but dusty back, and then laughed, clapped his hands lightly, and applauded, and said with a smile: "The Central Plains admires that women are virtuous if they are not talented, and your subordinates are very curious, why would the emperor marry such a concubine." β
Qingyi smiled, although the smile was not warm, but it was delicate and lovely, her eyes turned around, staring at the smile on Leng Guyun's face, and said softly: "The palace is not an ordinary family, if the women are talentless, wouldn't it mess up the rules and regulations of the court and the order of the harem?" β
"Oh?" Leng Guyun raised his eyebrows, a pair of cold eyes narrowed slightly, and said coldly: "How about your subordinates make a deal with Niangniang?" β
Eyelashes, Qingyi's heart moved, and then chuckled, those clear eyes stared at Leng Guyun's handsome face, and pursed his lips, as if waiting for the next words.
I don't know why, Leng Guyun saw Qingyi staring at him like this, he turned his head a little unnaturally, and looked at the 'Thousand Rivers and Lakes' on the side, that day, it was here that he met this woman with a little sorrow but a clear cloud, her eyes were cold, her thin lips opened lightly, and said: "Your Majesty believes that Concubine De Niangniang is a smart person, so she will no longer beat around the bush", Leng Guyun suddenly turned his head to look at Qingyi's eyes that had not fallen into the night, and said: "Your Majesty hopes that Niangniang can help Alluring City"
"Get rid of the Queen?" Qingyi said quietly, the expression on his face did not change, but he laughed lightly, and said: "What about the sincerity of the Leng Country Lord?" Did you bring it? β
Leng Guyun was stunned, perhaps because he didn't expect Qingyi to say this, he was speechless for a while, and then he said with a little confusion: "Niangniang is really a smart person... What does the mother want? As long as his subordinates can do it, he can do anything, even if he wants to cold half of the country...
Half? It is indeed very attractive, Qingyi smiled, stretched out her green jade hand and stroked the green silk that fell on her chest, pursed her red lips, and said softly; "The lord of the cold country has promoted Xiao Tong, what do Xiao Tong and his female generation want to do with half of the country? However, Xiao Tong likes to collect good jade, especially high-grade blood jade."
"Blood Jade?" Leng Guyun was even more surprised, he thought that this woman was so bold, so the reward must be not small, although half of the country was bait, but she still had a little sincerity, but he didn't expect her to be...
Feeling Leng Guyun's surprise, the corners of Qingyi's mouth in the veil pursed a sneer, she lowered her head and flicked the jade pendant tied around her waist, only to see the phoenix pendant faintly glowing with blood-red light, took it off lightly with her bare hand, raised it in her hand, and said with a smile: "Xiao Tong has an ancestral phoenix pendant on his body, but the old ancestor has still not been able to find a matching blood jade dragon pendant for hundreds of years, I don't know the lord of the Leng country..." οΌ
Leng Guyun looked at the crystal clear blood jade, and suddenly laughed, he turned the jade wrench on his thumb twice, and said, "Concubine De Niangniang actually doesn't care about half of my Leng Xiao Country, and she cares about this small piece of blood jade?" βγ
Qingyi's eyes dimmed, and he pinched the phoenix pendant in his hand, a sneer rose in his heart, and then as if he retorted, he said coldly: "Lord Leng also underestimates this jade pendant, as long as the dragon and phoenix blood jade are combined, you can know the god of wedding clothes..." Speaking of this, Qingyi immediately stopped, his eyes looked flustered, and then he pretended to be stiff and smiled: "You can get the secret of immortality." β
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Leng Guyun was stunned by Qingyi's two words, his gaze instantly froze, but only for a moment, and then he laughed again, as if Qingyi was saying another joke, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the phoenix pendant in Qingyi's hand, and joked: "Immortality, Niangniang is joking with her subordinates..."
Qing Yixiu's eyebrows moved, sighed silently, turned his back to Leng Guyun, and smiled lightly: "Since the Lord Leng has no intention of cooperating, then the palace will not waste time." β
"Please" Leng Guyun suddenly stopped laughing and said playfully.
Qingyi said thank you as if relieved, and walked to the winding corridor on the side...
"The secret of the wedding dress?" Leng Guyun watched Qingyi's simple figure gradually disappear around the corner of the corridor, his black eyes flashed with complicated light, his big hands clenched into fists, and he pondered for a long time...
There was silence in front of the Chaosi Hall of the 'Blood Condensation Palace', and the palace maid who kept vigil was the only one left in Dongyue, and three teams of Imperial Forest Army guards were assigned outside the hall.
In the screen behind the bedroom, the mist curls, and in a huge bathtub, a long-haired woman with creamy skin sits in it, surrounded by dried flowers of cold plums, green silk floating like water, and two light clothes hanging on the side.
Qingyi closed her eyes and immersed herself in today's 'negotiation' with Leng Guyun, her pink lips pursed slightly, and then slowly opened, her clear eyes flashed a trace of coldness, and then glanced at the closed window as if waiting for someone to come and sign a cooperation contract.
The candle flame on the table was flickering, it seemed hazy, Qingyi stretched out her white arm, ready to get up and dress, but at this moment, suddenly heard a swishing sound, and the candle flame went out.
Qingyi's body stiffened, and then she got up and grabbed the tulle hanging on the screen, but the dress was gone, and then her body was caught by a warm embrace with the cold outside the hall, and the faint fragrance of Long Yan suddenly rushed into Qingyi's sense of smell, which made Qingyi's heart flutter, and she called out tremblingly: "Your Majesty..."
How did he come? Shouldn't he comfort Ouyang Hongyu in the 'Chongyang Palace'? Why is it here at this moment?
The peace of mind was instantly disturbed, the water droplets on Qingyi's body gradually turned into white mist, and a burst of cold air struck, so that she had to push away Yu Haoxuan's body and burrow into the water again, hiding in the cover of the plum blossom floating, in the dark, a pair of clear eyes distinguished the look of the man in front of her through the faint light outside the hall.
"The emperor shouldn't be..." Qingyi suddenly stopped, realizing that he had lost his words, and just wanted to change his words, but heard Yu Haoxuan receive it in a cold voice: "You should be in the 'Chongyang Palace' and my full and warm existence, right?" β
Qingyi sensed that Yu Haoxuan's tone was wrong, and the plain hand hidden in his hand clenched into a fist in a daze, and then smiled lightly: "TodayΒ·1Β·Β· The concubines of Gonggong Qin heard it, so they guessed that the emperor must be going to comfort Sister Zichen, after all, this matter is all because of the clear ripples, the wind wants to stop, the rain gradually stops, the cool breeze gusts of cold dew, the willows tremble, and the begonias are faintly fragrant
On the fourth watch day, the sky is gray, the moon is lacking, the flowers and plants are all left, scattered and chaotic, and the eaves are dripping into a sound, disturbing the dream
In the bedroom, the Luo yarn tent is gently moving, on the bed, under the silk flower embroidery quilt, the green silk is scattered, the skin is like congealed fat, and a jade arm surrounds the emperor's side, exhaling like an orchid, snuggling tightly
Yu Haoxuan opened his eyes and looked at the woman who was close to his arms, his dark blue eyes flashed with deep and complex thoughts, as if he was struggling with something, but he had to get closer, hug, and indulge
In his sleep, Qingyi whispered softly, the fair-skinned plain hand wrapped around Yu Haoxuan's sturdy waist, the closed eyelashes gently stirred, and then tightened her eyebrows, as if disturbed by her dream, she brought her body closer to the warm embrace, but there was a faint sense of uneasiness and trembling, her pink lips pursed, and she called something in a low voice, and then she was immersed in her sleep.
Yu Haoxuan looked at the two bodies hugging each other under the futon, his sword eyebrows were tightly twisted, and then he closed his eyes, as if he was restrained by something, but he was calm and waveless, and pressed his chin against Qingyi's forehead, rubbing it gently, and then bowed his head and kissed lightly
On the fifth watch, the sky was slightly bright, Qingyi still hadn't woken up, but as if he didn't know that Yu Haoxuan was about to go to court, he actually had some 'shameless' arms around his neck, with an even breathing sound, tightly entangled him through a thin layer of bedclothes, and the spilled hair fell on the snow-white sheets, reflecting the white and delicate skin.
Gonggong Qin had already knelt in front of the dormitory and waited, and the two maids in front of the palace waited aside, but the room was silent for a long time, although there was still half a pillar of incense, but if it was in the past, the emperor rested in other palaces and the 'Heart Palace', and he would get up on the fourth watch, but why did he delay every time he rested in the 'Ningxue Palace' to the fifth watch, and even the hour was approaching.
The two maids in front of the palace looked at each other, and then lowered their heads, listening to the movement in the room, but they were glared at by the perceived Gonggong Qin, and then the two took two innocent steps back and stood in the center of the hall of Chao'en Palace.
Time passed, Yu Haoxuan had to remove Qingyi's hand from his body, but this move, he saw Qingyi slightly open his eyes, looking at the handsome emperor in front of him a little uncertainly, and then found that the sky had gradually turned white, and his eyes were suddenly dyed with a little grievance, Chu Chu was pitiful, and brought his face closer to his warm embrace, and said a little unresignedly: "Don't"
The coquettish tone with a little bit of loss made Yu Haoxuan's heart fluctuate for a while, however, he closed his eyes, still gently pushed away Qingyi's body, got up and got out of bed, and this time, Qingyi seemed to be extremely stubborn, she hurriedly got up and grabbed Yu Haoxuan's arm, her white hands were exposed to the cold air, and she held on tightly, her clear eyes were dyed with a trace of uneasiness and affection, she lowered her head and pursed her lips silently.
Yu Haoxuan sat on the edge of the bed, the eyebrows of the sword eyebrows were still tightly twisted, and there was no trace of waves on his handsome face, but he still looked back at Qingyi, and then held her stubborn little hand, turned around and picked her up, wrapped it in the quilt again, and the cold thin lips fell on her forehead, and then closed her eyes, as if she couldn't stand it if she looked at her more, and then got up and walked outside the screen
The bedroom was immediately pushed away, and Gonggong Qin walked in with a jade plate, busy changing clothes for the emperor, and then called the maid in front of the palace to enter the bedroom to change the emperor's court clothes, and then heard a steady footstep gradually disappearing in front of the court's palace
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