Story of Yanxi Palace

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　　 Run away from the desert.

Wei Yingluo didn't know why Hongli showed such eyes to her, but felt uncomfortable, so he hurriedly made an excuse and said that according to Tai Chi's instructions, he had to deal with the futon leaflets he had used, and then in Hongli's unpleasant gaze And left the dormitory with a pile of bedding sheets.

Although 　　 is waste to be treated, it is also something used by the emperor, so it is easy to be sloppy, so when Li Yu came out, he also handled it with her.

　　 This is really a good opportunity.

Wei Yingluo saw no one around, and immediately laughed, and asked, "Father, on the tenth day of the first month of the first month of the Qing Dynasty, I picked up a jade pendant in the garden. It looks like an extraordinary product. I guess it's not the emperor. The one who lost it was the one who lost it. Can you give me a hand?"

If it were not for her to go back to the hardship before, Li Yu was closed her eyes at this moment, she should not be half a word, but not only did she know what she was doing, but she did it well, Li Yu couldn’t especially Forget Hongli to see her eyes...

　　 "Don't look at it, now I can go back to you." So Li Yu replied with a smile, "The jade pendant you picked must not be lost by the emperor or the clan."

　　 "Oh?" Wei Yingluo said, "Is Father so sure?"

　　 "Every night the emperor toasted one by one, who would dare to leave?" Li Yu said affirmatively, "It is not what they lost, because none of the people at the banquet left the overnight banquet."

　　Wei Yingluo was disappointed and sighed softly: "So, thank you father-in-law..."

　　Li Yu was willing to sell her a good deal, and then he said, "That jade pendant is not on my body. Let me take a look at it for you. Could it be seen that the famous hall is coming?"

　　 "... I left the jade pendant in the Changchun Palace, but I didn't take it with me, but I still remember the tail patterns on the jade pendant." Wei Yingluo said as he gestured the veins with his hand.

　　 made a few strokes, and the opposite Li Yu suddenly startled: "Ah, Fucha! This is not the queen's thing, but the jade pendant of Fucha's bodyguard!"

　　Wei Yingluo looked stiff, but he quickly pretended to be pleasantly surprised and said, "After a big circle, there was a joke! Well, when I go back to the Changchun Palace, I will return to the original owner! Thank you Grandpa!"

　　Every little thing, Li Yu does not care about it, but hopes that the other party can pay more attention to it.

　　Because he can see, Hongli looks at this woman's eyes differently...

　　 "Bing!"

　　 The tea cup shattered on the ground, and the man threw himself down on his knees.

　　 "How can people drink such hot tea?" Hongli sat on the edge of the bed, his face full of anger.

　　 Several days have passed since Hongli became ill. His temper became more irritable, and if he didn't pay attention, he would break the cup and smash the bowl, calling the people who served him miserable.

　　 Fortunately, there is no need for everyone to suffer, Hongli only likes to ask someone to serve him.

　　 "How about Wei Yingluo?" Hongli said coldly, "Where did she go?"

　　 The young **** secretly groaned in his heart. If it was not for the other party, it would be his turn to come and wait. She said truthfully: "Lingluo girl... just now in the yard, now, the minions don't know..."

　　 heard the Hongli, and really got angry again, kicked the other side with a kick, shouted: "Go away, all get out!"

　　 The **** crawled for a while, and the door opened suddenly behind him. Wei Yingluo leaned in front of the door and saw the situation inside. He walked in and said, "What did the emperor tell you?"

　　By the way, he waved his hand behind his back. The **** understood it, handed her a grateful look, and then hurriedly left the bedroom.

　　Hongli looked at her small movements in her eyes, but didn't care. She only stared at her fiercely and asked, "Where did you go?"

Wei Yingluo also had a hard time. She was here because she wanted to take the opportunity to approach the person next to Hongli so that she could ask for clues about the murderer from the other person's mouth. However, Hongli didn't know what was going on. Waiting, this is grace in the eyes of others, but Wei Yingluo has poured blood mold for eight lifetimes.

　　 could not help but say what was in his heart: "Emperor, there are people waiting in the house......"

　　 Why are you only tossing me!

　　 Hongli's expression was unnatural, and then he became furious and said coldly: "I feel itchy all over, do you let those clumsy people scratch?"

　　Wei Yingluo took a closer look, and found that he had a few more scratches on his collarbone, red and red, and thought it was a woman's mouth fat.

　　 knew that he was very itchy and impatient. Although he knew in his heart that grabbing Rao would only aggravate his illness, he couldn't control it...

　　It is not a way to let him go on like this, he will catch the rao when itchy, and it will catch fire if he catches too much. This fire is not on himself, but on the person who is waiting for him...especially Wei Yingluo.

　　 "The emperor don't be angry, the servants have a way to solve the emperor's worries." Wei Yingluo presented the things in his hands, "Please ask the emperor to turn around."

She thought it would take a little bit of tongue, but she didn't want Hongli to glance at her hand and glance at her, but she turned around without a word, and the murmured voice sounded, and he slowly slid down With the clothes on her body, the man's spacious and strong back was exposed to her eyes.

　　 Wei Yingluo lowered her eyes, and until today, she was still not used to seeing the man's body.

　　But thinking about each other's identity, she quickly put aside the embarrassment in her heart and smeared the fresh aloe juice on his back.

"Zhang Yuanjuan said that if the sulfur balm is used for a long time, the skin will be slightly dry. The minions pick fresh aloe vera and smear the juice. Although it cannot be eradicated, it can make the emperor feel better." She said, the dark green reed juice followed her. 'S fingers, smeared on Hongli's back, slowly slipped along his ridge line, straight into the clothes wrapped around his waist.

　　Hongli was silent for a moment, suddenly turned to her and said: "You are so pleased with the queen, only to coax her to love you so much!"

　　 Wei Yingluo: "The queen treats the slaves with sincerity, and the slaves naturally return with sincerity."

　　Hongli sneered: "I treat you so fiercely, do you hate me."

　　 That's nature-naturally such words cannot be spoken, and Wei Yingluo only smiles and answers: "How dare the minions?"

　　 Hongli sneered, seeming not to believe her.

Believe it or not, Wei Yingluo didn’t care. Instead of talking to him about it, it was better to continue to discuss the queen: "The emperor, the queen’s mother, stayed by the bed and fanned last night, and the minions invited her to rest, but she insisted on it, this morning. At first glance, his wrists can't move."

　　 Hongli is still silent, because with his back to her, Wei Yingluo can't see his expression at the moment.

"The minions know that there are many charming women in the Forbidden City, but only the empress queen will serve the emperor if she knows of the infection." Wei Yingluo continued to say good things to the empress, "This kind of truth will never be in the world again. With..."

　　 "Enough!" Hongli suddenly shouted.

　　The hand that applied him with aloe vera was a meal. Wei Yingluo looked at him suspiciously, and he didn't know which words touched his mold.

　　 "Emperor..." She tentatively called.

　　 Hongli suddenly turned around, regardless of the fact that she had aloe juice on her hand, and grasped her hand, and the aloe juice was like glue, which stuck their hands together.

　　Wei Yingluo was shocked, and hurriedly pumped his hands, but I didn’t know if the aloe juice was too viscous, or Hongli was too reluctant, and he couldn’t come back in a moment...

　　 "Emperor!" She had to shout again.

Hongli just woke up like a dream, let go of her hand, then lowered her head, staring at her hand for a while, then stared at her angrily, "When is my business, when?" It’s the turn of a minion who sets his beak and rolls!"

　　 A companion is like a companion tiger, not to mention that the monarch is moody and difficult to speculate on.

　　 "...Yes." Wei Yingluo couldn't wait for him to say this, hurriedly put away the remaining aloe juice and retired, then leaned his back against the door and exhaled for a long time.

　　 but did not know the door, Hongli still looked at the direction he left, stunned.