On the fifth watch, the sky was gray, and Yu Haoxuan had already put on his court clothes and was ready to go to court.

On the bed, Qingyi looked at the bright yellow tent with her eyes open, biting her lower lip, enduring the indescribable soreness of her whole body, and silently guarding her dignity.

He never stopped lingering all night, although he also cared for her carefully when she was in pain and almost shed tears, but in the end, it was completely out of control and was occupied by Meng Lang, leaving traces of pain all over his body.

Yu Haoxuan tidied up his court clothes, his proud figure was like a god, the bright yellow dragon robe was lifelike under the swaying lights, just like a dragon, his long black hair was tied up into a crown, the bright yellow hanging tassels were placed on his chest, and the jewels on the ribbon around his waist shimmered with crystal light, making him look so handsome at the moment, which made people can't bear to look sideways.

Mingyue looked at such a man, the soft place in her heart hurt violently, and her eyebrows twisted slightly, as if she had seen such a scene somewhere, which made her in a trance.

Yu Haoxuan looked back, looking at the bright moon staring at him, his dark blue pupils contracted, then he smiled and lowered his head, stretched out his big hand to caress her fair face, his fingers touched lightly along the sinuous scar, and finally stayed on her chin and lifted it gently.

"Qingyi" he called softly, but there were a lot of struggles and doubts that Mingyue couldn't guess in his words, her clear eyes met her deep eyes like the sea, let go of her lower lip, and whispered: "Your Majesty"

Yu Haoxuan's eyes dimmed violently when Mingyue summoned the emperor, and turned into pitch black like night, his sword eyebrows gradually twisted, as if he was puzzled and tightly locked any expression on Mingyue's face, Shaoqing, actually raised a sneer, his fingertips wrapped around Mingyue's long hair, and said in a low voice: "Tell me, who are you?" ”

As he spoke, he spared the strands of long hair over Mingyue's white neck, his eyes were full of evil murderous aura, and there was still a hidden anger.

Mingyue was stunned, a trace of panic crossed her heart, and her hand immediately covered Yu Haoxuan's big hand, weakly forced, and her voice trembled: "Your Majesty", could it be that this emperor has seen Qingyi? Otherwise, how can you say that?

Yu Haoxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Mingyue's pretended fear and horror, the doubts in his heart made him a little confused, and after a while, in the sound of Gonggong Qin's blowing, he slowly withdrew his hand, but he held Mingyue's small hand on his hand, pinched it softly for a moment, and then let go and turned to leave.

As soon as Yu Haoxuan left, Mingyue propped up and urgently called Xiao Tong into the bedroom, but when Xiao Tong stumbled into the bedroom, his eyes were red and swollen, and his voice was hoarse, and when he saw the bruises on Mingyue's neck, he knelt on the ground and cried: "Miss, it's not good to be a slave, it's all to blame for the slave."

Mingyue sighed softly, stretched out her hand and stroked Xiao Tong's long hair that was wet with dewdrops, and said with reluctance in her heart, "Silly girl, why did you stand outside the door all night?" ”

Xiao Tong listened to Mingyue's words, quickly shook his head, and said, "The slave didn't, the slave, the slave got up when she heard the young lady's call", as she spoke, she couldn't help crying again, but Mingyue caressed her long hair lovingly, and her heart was sour.

At this time, Xiao Tong suddenly seemed to remember something, stopped crying, and hurriedly took out two dragon and phoenix candles from his long sleeves tremblingly, handed them to Mingyue, and his hoarse voice was full of self-blame: "Miss, I'm sorry, the slave has been looking for a candle for so long."

She actually found the dragon and phoenix candle, Mingyue's heart was half moved, but the other half was puzzled, she reached out and picked up a dragon candle to distinguish carefully, it was really a secret red candle used in the imperial court, and immediately asked: "Xiao Tong, where did you get this candle from?" ”

Xiao Tong was stunned for a moment, and then said quite embarrassedly: "Miss, the slave maid is incompetent, the slave maid heard that there is one in the concubine's bedroom, so the slave maid went to steal it."

Stole it, Mingyue frowned, but she didn't blame Xiao Tong, but became even more puzzled, and asked instead: "Xiao Tong, who did you hear that there is this dragon and phoenix candle in Concubine Xian's bedroom?" If it weren't for the palace maid in the 'Rongqin Palace', then there must be fraud in this.

Xiao Tong lowered his head lower, just to say anything, but in the end, he bribed Concubine Xian's personal maid with his own money, so he got the news, as for stealing, Xiao Tong actually said that his father was a thief (tomb robber), so he would also work as a three-legged cat.

When it came to tomb robbing, Mingyue was a little excited, but she didn't say anything, just because she used to be a descendant of a family of tomb robbers, but she died in the tomb because she broke the rules of her ancestors, so she crossed over, so she talked with Xiao Tong for a few words before turning to the topic.

However, no matter how she asked, there was still no basis for Qingyi to know Yu Haoxuan, which made her feel foggy for a while, but she was very sure that Yu Haoxuan had seen Qingyi.

"Miss, the slave maid has never seen the emperor, nor has she ever seen the third prince," Xiao Tong said seriously, and then looked at Mingyue who was half puzzled and half innocent, and said, "Did Miss forget?" I remember that when the young lady met the third prince for the first time, she came back and told the slave maid that the third prince Yushu was in the wind, but she was not defeated by the handsome and domineering friend of the third prince."

A friend of the Three Princes? Could it be that there was a third person present when Qingyi met with that prince?

After thinking for a while, Mingyue looked at Xiao Tong's innocent face, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Xiao Tong, remember, if someone asks me everything, you will say that I have lost my memory when I entered the palace."

Xiao Tong was stunned, but under the gaze of Mingyue's clear eyes, he nodded dumbly

In the silent imperial study, Yu Haoxuan stood with his hands in his hands, standing in front of the window and staring at the large plum blossom forest in the garden, his blue eyes were deep, his thin lips were pursed, and his sword eyebrows were slightly raised. At this time, the door of the study was pushed open, and Gonggong Qin asked for peace, and then said: "Your Majesty, the news found over there in the 'Ning Xue Palace' only says that Concubine De seems to be too sad when she entered the palace, so she lost her memory."

Amnesia? Yu Haoxuan's pupils were cold, and he turned to look at Gonggong Qin who was standing in front of him, his eyebrows were even more entangled, and he said in a deep voice: "Who did the news come from?" ”

Gonggong Qin hurriedly blessed his body again, and then said: "Back to the emperor, it is said that Concubine De didn't even know her personal maid on the wedding night, and the slave also went to see the sedan chair, which was really stained with blood, which shows that Niangniang did want to commit suicide when she entered the palace." ”

Suicide? Yu Haoxuan's eyes were cold, he stretched out his hand, suddenly held the carved flowers in front of the window, stared at the plum blossom forest and trembled, Mingyue's heart had an indescribable feeling, this man's body was so warm, but his lips were so cold, his eyes were slightly dark, and he wanted to turn around and sleep, but his waist was clasped by his big hand and he couldn't move.

Now both of them have no strands, but his hand thinks of this, Mingyue's slight heat, without a veil, she is embarrassed, but those cold eyes are still arrogant and calm.

Yu Haoxuan's deep eyes flashed, and her warm big hand stroked the hideous scar on Mingyue's face, if it weren't for this scar, she would have been the appearance of a fallen city, but her heart was cold, and she brushed aside the guilt and regret that rose in her heart, sneered, and once again invaded her soft and intoxicated red lips, and set off again**

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