Disgraced Consort

Xi Yan shrugged up in disguise, her voice very soft:

"It's getting late at night, I'm afraid you will get cold."

He stretched out his hand, held the quilt repeatedly, and covered her directly. She lowered her face and moved her body out, leaving the quilt on one side. He looked at her like this, his lips seemed to be smiling, and said lightly:

"I have."

He was on the side of the body, and she saw that behind him, the bright yellow quilt was stacked, which was clearly distinguished from the stack on the outside.

The bright yellow square was a symbol for the emperor, and she didn't even notice the last time she was in bed.

Blushing slightly, she curled up into the quilt, trying to sleep on her side, but he still froze her, leaving her unable to move, closing her eyes and covering most of her face with Jin.

I don't know if it's not easy to breathe, she felt that she couldn't sleep anymore.

But, even if you can't sleep, do you just open your eyes to dawn?

You still have to force yourself to fall asleep.

When she couldn't sleep when she was a child, the nanny taught her to count the sheep, and it was easy to fall asleep.

So, she thought about it in her heart, her head darker and deeper, until it seemed that cold air had penetrated into the quilt. It was really comfortable. She turned her face slightly and leaned in the cold direction, but suddenly It seemed a bit wrong, she opened her eyes suddenly, and a pair of dark eyes widened in front of her eyes, where there seemed to be a smile, as if there was nothing.

It is his face.

It was she who moved his face unconsciously.

At this moment, he was very close to her, and his hand was pulling her quilt down.

He was really nice. His nose was very high, almost touching her nose. She panicked and hurriedly lowered her head. At this low level, he had no time to retreat, and his lips printed on her forehead.

The atmosphere became a little embarrassing, but beyond embarrassment, it was not ambiguous.

"Place it."

This time, it was his turn to speak up and say the same sentence. Tonight, he said the same sentence for the third time.

"Ok."

She responded, and was about to grab the quilt, and his words came again:

"Sleeping sleeplessly, I will have nightmares. I like to sleep in the dark for hours, and have nightmares all the time ..." His voice was very low, and there was a hint of blue again under his eyes.

"The nurse told me that if you have a nightmare, it's because you put your hand on your chest when you sleep, and it's much better to sleep on your side."

When she said this, Fang realized that she had committed a taboo and did not claim to be a 'concubine'. She glanced at him secretly, but he didn't care at all.

"Maybe so."

He condensed her, and the green silk she shed scattered on the pillow, lining her small, bright white face. Yes, it's very clean. She didn't wear a little makeup, but even if she didn't wear makeup, she was still pleasing to the eye.

In the air, there are traces of her fragrance, which is more clear than the ambergris he often smokes.

She knew that he was still looking at her, which made her more embarrassed. Tonight is the marriage of the second brother and Xi Linjia. She didn't know if Xi Linjia would be as embarrassed as her.

In the bottom of my heart, in fact, for that night, Xi Linjia's drunkenness still minded, because she minded, so she would deliberately use her shoulder to send her out of the palace, just to maintain something.

Just then, outside the hall, there was a sudden step, and the sound of the dormitory slowly came across the tent:

"Grandpa Li."

"The minions have an urgent matter to inspire the emperor!" Li Gonggong's voice was obviously anxious.

"Say." Xuanyuan Yu said lightly.

However, Li Gonggong's return to the matter made him unable to do anything indifferent.

"Emperor, Princess Xiang killed herself!"

The word rolled across Skyrim like thunder, but at the moment, Skyrim was just as dark as ink, and there was no trace of thunder and lightning.

Xuanyuan stood up and heard Xi Yan gently 'chirp', he quickly lowered his head, only to find out, somehow, his hair was **** with her, he suddenly sat up, naturally pained Her hair.

Their hair is very long, her hands try to separate the tangled hair, but the more anxious, the more inseparable, she is afraid of hurting him, naturally dare not vigorously to divide, he saw her forehead After a little sweat, she opened the drawer behind the couch and took out a pair of scissors. She was about to cut off the strands of hair he had wrapped around her, but she took the scissors from his hand suddenly and quickly took her The entangled green silk was all cut.

The woman attached great importance to the hair, especially the woman in the palace. Because of the high bun in the palace, she cherished the treasures of the three thousand blue silks. She did not expect that she would cut the blue silks in order not to affect him.

Xi Yan put down the scissors, and the look was not indifferent.

Xi Linjia suddenly committed suicide on the night of the wedding, and it must be inseparable from Na Lanlu.

However, no matter how worried she was, she could only wait for the news in the palace.

Just like, tonight is Nalanlu's big day, she can't go back at all.

Even if Na Lanlu disdains her, she still can't do anything. After all, for her, blood is thicker than water, which is the most important thing.

Even if she did, she could not be forgiven by others, but as long as there is someone who understands her, even if there is only one, it is enough.

"Little Lizi, Bei Yuyun." He said this suddenly, and she lifted her face slightly, facing his deep eyes, and his hand gently pushed her cut green silk behind her ear, "You, Follow me. "

She did not expect that he would leave the palace because of Xi Linjia's suicide.

He did not expect that he would take her with him.

Perhaps there are many more that she could not think of, and she was not willing to let herself figure it out.

Only one thing, she can be sure that the Western sisters are important to him because of the relationship between the first queen.

Even if this important is really, as Na Lanlu said, with impure.

But, he is the emperor, and he wants any woman, and what do he need to avoid?

She turned back, stayed, and waited for him to get up and dress. Her fingertips accidentally touched his arm, but she felt a icy cold, which was even colder than the ice rims tied under the roof in winter.

She couldn't help raising her eyes, but he avoided her gaze, and put on a black robe and went to the tent outside. A court lady waited for her to put on a tuxedo, because the hair on the side was cut short, she was simple He combed a short bun and went out with him.

In the breeze of the night breeze, there was a hint of drizzle.

In this dim rain, because of being in the East City, but a pillar of Kung Fu has arrived at the Prince Naran Mansion.

After three years, she finally returned to the palace, even at this moment.

When I stepped into the front door, there was a deep throb in my heart. My mother knelt in front of the door, and behind her, she was a black servant.

With the arrival of Xuanyuanyu's battle, salutes one after another.

Walking behind Xuan Yuanyu, she saw her mother trembling, and the air was depressingly quiet.

Until Xuanyuan Yusen's cold voice cut through this silence:

"What happened to Princess Xiang?"

Today, Princess Xiang refers to Xi Linjia, and Chen Yuan becomes the former princess. After her title, she will not carry the word Prince Xiang again. These two words are hereditary and glorious.

"If you go back to the emperor, Princess Xiang ---" Chen Yuan said hardly, slowly, "In Xifang."

This sentence is clearly answered incorrectly.

Xi Yan didn't know what happened to cause Xi Linjia to commit suicide, because these were privately attached to the ear of Xuanyuan by Li Gonggong.

She only knew that no matter now, Xi Lin's life or death, it was a disaster for the palace.

Xuanyuan swayed his robe sleeve, and Xiaolizi knew the master's intentions early, and was busy:

"Where is the happy room, please ask the princess to lead the way quickly."

"promise."

Chen Yuan stumbled, but her steps were unstable because of shock. Xi Yan no longer ignored Xuanyuan, and hurried forward to gently embrace Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan was busy avoiding Xi Yan's support and leaned over:

"Concubine panicked."

Then he leaned forward to lead the way.

Xi Yan's hand was stiff in the air. She stared at her mother's direction, caged her hands in her sleeves, step by step, and walked into the formerly familiar palace.

Xifang is located in the second brother's Wenxinyuan. At this time, the lights are bright, there is a busy figure of the maid, and there is also a suffocating taste.

It was suffocation of life and death.

Xuanyuan walked a few steps anxiously, and was in front of the main room. Nalanlu knelt at the front of the stage, and the royal driver came in person. He did not panic like Chen Yuan.

"Secretaries see the emperor."

Xuan Yuanyu rejected everyone to ten steps away, leaving only Nalanlu, Chen Yuan, and Xi Yan, Fang Qilip:

"Prince Xiang, tonight, you, give me an account!"

Xuan Yuanyu's voice seemed calm and low, but secretly, it was turbulent.

"If you go back to the emperor, for a woman who is chaste, she can only divorce his wife, but unexpectedly, she needs the name of the prince to die." Nalanlu said with a bit of anger.

Chastity? !

Xi Yan just felt her head buzz, how could it be? !

Is it--

No, it is not.

"Chastity? Na Lanlu, you are hereditary hereditary prince, what you say and do is no better than ordinary officials!"

"If the emperor does not believe, he has nothing to say. Tonight, Xipa, presumably the emperor is not interested in Yulan, right?"

"If you lose her, Nalanlu, I will make you pay!" Xuanyuan Yusen coldly said this and strode into the room.

The door closed immediately, blocking everything.

Xi Yan stood outdoors and looked at Nalanlu who was still kneeling down. She could not say anything, because it was unnecessary.

This step tonight is too fast and too unexpected.

"Princess, Princess!" Rong Ma's exclamation came, and Xi Yan turned around, only to see that Chen Yuan fainted on Rong Ma, who hurried forward.

"Uncle Jian, tell the doctor quickly, send the princess back to the room first." Xi Yan shouted to Uncle Jian who also retreated ten steps away.

"Jun--" Uncle Jian shouted the word, and immediately realized that he was wrong and went back, "The minions obey the purpose."

"Grandpa Li, the princess's body has not been very good, please also forgive me." Xi Yan's voice was slightly louder, and he was fair to Li Gong.

Grandpa Li certainly knows what it means. Without the emperor's forgiveness, it would be more than enough to go back first, but how can the princess bear the princess when she looks at the happy event and turns it to white?

"The princess rests and cares for herself. The emperor knows how to be compassionate."

Xi Yan turned to look at Na Lanlu, and his face was obviously worried about Chen Yuan, but, at this time, it is still useful to worry about it again?

"Second brother, this palace calls you again, second brother, and hope that you can really know what you should do and what not to do!"

"Noble drunk concubine, don't you have to confess her even a chaste woman? Then dare to ask the lady, what is the prestige of the Prince's Mansion?"

"This palace only hopes that the second brother will not misunderstand the rumors and harm the innocent people."

"Here, please take a look!"

Na Lanlu gestured with a wave, and Bi Luo, who had been standing in the distance, stepped forward timidly, bowed, and presented a white silk scarf.

If it is a perfect body, there will be a red spot for the first time.

But, this Fang Baipa is really too clean.

Xi Yan's brow furrowed, no matter what, she would not doubt Xuanyuanyu, even if his worry tonight was beyond normal.

However, he does not have to do this.

She believes in him and is a daring emperor.

Otherwise, he would not enter the happy room alone like this, because he avoided suspicions, neither would he.

It's just that the person behind the rumor succeeded tonight.

No matter how successful it is.

Perhaps, more is the trick lurking in the dark.

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