Li Huang

Shen Xiyao took a sip of tea and smiled happily: "Today I have got a good news, and I have come to share it with you specially."

I took the tea in his hand and put it aside, slowly but confidently said: "But the Southwest campaign has a good result?"

Shen Xiyao was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, and then nodded: "As expected of Ling Xiang's daughter, she is so smart."

When he mentioned his father's name this time, there was no grudge. I smiled lightly: "The emperor forgot, my father is no longer the prime minister."

The smile on his face did not change, and I stopped saying anything. He took me to sit down with excitement and joy on his face.

I looked at his completely bright smiling face. It was not a king's smile, but a happy smile of a man who fulfilled his wish. I couldn't help being infected by him and smiled happily.

He took my hand and gradually stopped laughing, "How do you feel today? Is the royal doctor's medicine still effective?"

I gently broke away from his hand, pretending to get the tea on the table, and said casually: "The emperor asks his concubines about this every day."

But the pain of the wound hit again. A Venus circled me before my eyes, but I tried to keep my expression calm.

"The emperor," I looked at him and said with a smile: "The emperor, the concubines are almost recovered. They are always here. The council of ministers discusses it, but it's not good. It's better to go back to the Kunning Palace..."

Before I finished speaking, Shen Xiyao interrupted: "Wait when it's completely healed, then go back."

His tone is so calm, but why I saw a hint of helplessness and heaviness in his eyes.

I pursed my lips and continued: "The emperor, the concubine heard that you have degraded Concubine Liu to a nobleman, is there such a thing?"

Shen Xiyao nodded unnoticeably, and there was another heartache in that deep gaze.

It was almost evening when Shen Xiyao returned to the Hall of Yangxin. I had already asked Hui Ju to pack up the things and take them to Kunning Palace. As soon as Shen Xiyao walked into the small hall, he felt something was wrong and looked around.

I was embroidering a silk kerchief at the table, embroidering a coiled dragon, and I was embroidering the dragon's claws with a slight bow.

I knew he had come in, but I lowered my head and pretended not to notice.

"Why is that picture missing here?" He pointed to the empty wall and asked, where there was a landscape of the south of the Yangtze River. It was my favorite painting.

I looked up and smiled, "My concubine told Hui Ju to send it back to Kunning Palace first."

After that, looking at his slightly jealous face, he smiled disapprovingly: "The emperor, the concubine should go back to Kunning Palace today."

After speaking, stood up and blessed him deeply, Shen Xiyao didn't help me.

I said softly, "The emperor, since ancient times, this Hall of Nourishment and the Imperial Study Room have been the private residences of the emperor. According to the ancestral system, women are not allowed to enter. The concubines have been here for a month, which is really inappropriate. The concubines in the harem will definitely be dissatisfied, and sooner or later the ministers of the Central Government will criticize, which will insult the emperor's wise."

I finished speaking slowly and seriously. He was silent, but stretched out his hands. The fingers are long and slender, a simple white jade pull finger reveals a soft luster, and the palm is firm and strong.

I took that hand and looked up, and saw his appreciative smile. I knew in my heart that I was right.

"Let's go tomorrow." He took me to the window and looked at me with piercing eyes, full of gentle colors.

But I didn't laugh, and shook my head, "My lord, one more night, one more tongue."

The smile on Shen Xiyao's face disappeared, but the light of approval in his eyes was still there.

He turned his face to one side, looked at the room full of Jasmine, and then turned around for a while and said: "Today Xihe went into the palace and talked about it. The courtiers talked a lot in private. Xihe persuaded me. Just, self After that night, I was really worried."

After he finished speaking, I stopped talking, and I smiled: "If Prince Yu had all talked about the courtier's argument, I think it would be a terrible argument, and the courtier should go back to Kunning Palace tonight."

He took my hand and looked at me with dismay: "But I really don't worry."

I frowned slightly: "What can I do then?" I laughed after I finished talking, and Shen Xiyao also laughed: "So I sent additional guards."

After a pause, he said again: "I have ordered them to re-arrange the place, do you go and see if it suits you?"

I smiled sweetly and said, "How about the emperor and his concubine?"

The Kunning Palace was re-arranged to be very elegant and luxurious. I saw a few small objects of the palace where I lived on the remote platform of Pengdao Island, all of which I loved extremely.

All the bed curtains, carpets, and chair drapes inside were all replaced with new ones. The bright red colors filled the area, and there were more bright yellow colors, mixed with the endless bright red.

I suddenly felt heavy. The bright colors reminded me of who I am and what I should forget.

"Don't you like it?" He looked at me and asked, I turned my head to look at him with a smile, "How come the emperor, the concubines like it very much."

He didn't smile, a trace of suspicion crossed his eyes. He stared at my smiling eyes, wanting to see what he thought, but I kept that perfect smile.

Finally, he sighed lightly and laughed: "Just like it, and I will let them change what they don't like."

I went down: "The emperor, the concubine thanked the emperor Longen." But my eyes were slanted to one side, and not far behind were the eunuchs and court ladies in Kunning Palace, who knelt down.

I told myself that the only person who really hurt me but can save me is among them.

His eyes fell on a person, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Xiyao did not stay this night, because Xihe did not leave, they still had to discuss the platoon.