224 Emperor summons

The twists and turns in the palace... She announced her defeat.

"I don't think you can go tonight..."

Cheng Xueyan was shocked, and her mind immediately jumped directly to some important plots.

What are you afraid of? The emperor is not a tiger, but he will protect you from being hurt by that group of women. And me, I will also protect you!" Princess Xinyue patted her chest and turned to look depressed: "It's a pity that I can't protect you for long..."

"Why?"

Princess Xinyue's jumping thinking always confuses her.

"Hunge't you heard from them? I'm going to make a kiss..."

"Mony? Tong Heqi?" Cheng Xueyan remembered that someone did mention this when she was in the back garden.

Princess Xinyue nodded: "It's all they said. The royal brother didn't mention it, but it's eight or nine. Since ancient times, haven't royal princesses been prepared for marriage? Some clan daughters divided the princess into peace, and some princesses made peace in person. The foreign vassals also married their princess to the heavenly dynasty, just to establish diplomatic relations between the two countries and ensure peace in all directions. Since the little emperor, he has loved me very much and never set any rules in the palace for me, because he knew that I would lose much more than I would get in the future..."

The tone is a little indignant, a little sad, and more helpless.

"Heqi's national strength is getting stronger and should not be underestimated. For many years, he has been competing with Tianhao in the border city, but it's just a small fight. Now when there is a big fight, he suddenly withdraws his troops and sends messengers to get along well with Tianhao, but I think they are scheming, and in the end they still have to make peace with each other. In this case, it brought several questions, saying that we should see if Tianhao has any capable people who can solve their questions. Don't you mean to find fault? What's more hateful is that once they are asked what the problem is, they don't know what they are talking about and don't understand it at all. Isn't this a blatant mockery of Tianhao's lack of talent? The royal brother also treated them with courtesy. If it were me, I would beat them out with a stick!"

She kicked her leg, moved neatly, and suddenly turned her head and smiled: "Do you know who I learned this trick from?"

She began to think and jump again.

Cheng Xueyan shook her head.

She came over and tried to lower her voice, but she couldn't suppress the happiness from the bottom of her heart: "Lieutenant."

Lieutenant? Cheng Cangyi?

As soon as he said the words, his face turned red and he smiled shyly.

This girl... No, Princess Xinyue, won't you fall in love with her brother secretly?

"Tianhao has always been most taboo about the unauthorized power of foreign relatives. I really envy you now. Although it is difficult to choose what you like, you can throw away what you don't like..."

The voice gradually lowered, and finally went forward distracted.

Cheng Xueyan looked around and didn't know the way. She had to follow her and looked at the beautiful but indifferent scenery listlessly.

I don't know which garden I went to again, because it was just after noon, and most of the people in the palace were resting, and the flowers were burned listlessly on a hot day.

She took a fan to block the dazzling sunlight and thought that she would get heatstroke if she went on. Just as I was about to remind the person in front of me, I saw a man who looked like an eunuch outside with a wooden spoon to water the flowers.

Don't this man know that watering flowers in such a hot situation will kill the flowers?

Before he lost his doubts, he saw the man stealthly look around, secretly took out a piece of paper from his arms, and gently shook the bright yellow flowers on his head one by one. He thought he had collected the pollen and quickly wrapped it up, and took a few leaves and put them into his arms.

If he said he was going to do something shady, but in broad daylight, and they walked into his sight; if she was too worried, why did he act secretly?

In doubt, an ochre eunuch came in a hurry and asked An Hou to say that the emperor would summon Mr. Geyi.

She was shocked, but Princess Xinyue suddenly came to her spirits and squeezed her eyes.

Although the person who wants to see her is the emperor, she inevitably thinks of a sentence... The weasel pays New Year to the chicken - no good intentions.

"Is it called alone or..."

"The big girl will know when she goes..." The eunuch's mouth is very tight.

He followed the little eunuch uneasily and couldn't help looking back when he stepped over the hanging flower door... The sneaky eunuch was gone, and only the yellow flowers swayed slightly in the green... Oleander peach, delicate.

After passing through several painted corridors, you can see a magnificent temple located in the shade of green trees and flowers. The most eye-catching thing is the mocking wind on the corner of the hall, walking proudly and looking into the distant sky. At the front end of the ridge, there are immortals riding birds, followed by dragons, phoenixes, lions, Tianma, seahorses, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragonflies, dragonflies, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragons, dragon

Cheng Xueyan only looked up at the beast. A small eunuch rushed out of the door of Zhu Zi's palace, which was embedded in gold and silver, and hit her directly.

The ochre eunuch next to him grabbed him and slapped him in the face, and said harshly, "Damn slave, where are your eyes? Can you hit Cheng Shangshu's daughter?

The little eunuch covered his face and was submissive. Together, a white thing rolled and fell from his chest.

The eunuch in ochre caught it quickly, and then slapped the little eunuch in the face: "You bastard, this bowl is the emperor's favorite. I asked you to beat it last time. Now there is only this one left in the palace. How many heads do you have?"

Cheng Xueyan saw that what he was protecting was just an eight-fairy lotus white porcelain cup, which seemed very ordinary. I don't know whether it was the emperor's eccentricity or the palace was advocating diligence and thrift.

The ochre was furious, and later recruited two other eunuchs to drag the man to the violent room.

Although Cheng Xueyan didn't know where the storm room was, the little eunuch cried miserably. It was estimated that the yellow crane would be gone forever.

I can't help but feel cold.

The ochre still looked flattered and respectfully made a "please".

At the moment of stepping into the high threshold, a cool wind blew in from the long red carved window of the big fan, blowing the floor curtain of the mackerel silk gauze as turbulence, revealing a refreshing sweet fragrance in the silk.

This fragrance... I can't help but flash the fairy-like person in front of my eyes, listening to the sound building... sweet fragrance... light kiss...

When she walked in with the eunuch in ochre, and when the curtain on the floor slightly shook out the person in white and stood with his hands, she almost called out the name.

was just a momentary trance. When the curtain was still, and the man turned slightly and looked at her with evil and dignity in the corners of his eyes... I don't know whether he was relieved or disappointed, and his fingertips sweated a thin layer.

"Give good to the emperor."

Yuwen Hanxing waved his hand neglectly, and the eunuch in ochre retreated silently.

But she was not asked to be flat, so she had to maintain this difficult posture and peek around.

No one...no one...no one...only him...she...

I'm panicked.

Of course, she is not so narcissistic that she can't extricate herself as long as a man sees her, but why do so many people come to Chengfu from Guan Juguan to summon her alone? In her impression, the emperor has been lustful since ancient times, otherwise where did the three palaces and six courtyards come from? And these are also supported and condoned by the etiquette calendar. The emperor is the person with supreme power in time and space. No matter what he does, he is naturally irreversible. He inexplicably only summoned her. Who knows what Ann is thinking? She can't avoid thinking about the bad things. In case he makes any inappropriate demands... If she doesn't, will she also be dragged to the violent room?

She admires the wise man described in many works who can turn the universe in an instant without hurting anything. Unlike her, who is now in a paste in her mind and only thinks about "from" and "disovince". Although the emperor has not said a word so far, she can't help thinking about the impure aspect. In the end, she doesn't know whether it is fear or desire... He is so handsome that he may not be at a loss. In case he spoils the six palaces after this... Oh, my God, what is she thinking?

"How's my brother?" A voice fell down lightly, which was exactly the same as Princess Xinyue's question.

She suddenly raised her head and saw him playing with an ivory tube brush in his hand.

The milky pen tube rotated flexibly between his fingers, and she couldn't help but think of the jade flute in the hand of Zixiangju pulling a line of moonlight in the light rotation...

Suddenly, something became clear in my heart.

Brother...

... "The girl didn't know anything," Bi Tong curled her lips: "The former emperor had three sons, and his eldest son died at the age of 12, leaving only a pair of twins. I heard that because of the establishment of the crown prince, the second prince is now the third prince. If the second prince Guangling takes advantage of the opportunity to lead the army to fight..."

... "The son of the god stayed by the flowers and kept guarding it. He forgot the passage of time and forgot that he was the son of the god. Even one day, the god wanted to call him back to inherit the throne, and he gave up..."

The throne...the second prince...the royal brother...the second brother...and...

Her brain buzzed, and she didn't know that it was caused by excessive surprise and the wind wheel of the window sash, so that she didn't hear what the emperor said at all. She only vaguely picked up a light word, as if sighing: "...My proud brother..."

"...That's what he is like. He doesn't say anything, but only keeps thinking about it. Now I want to see what kind of shocking person the woman who made him willing to give up the throne..."

One hand reached in front of him, as slender and beautiful as the man, but there was a crescent-shaped mark on it...

Seeing that she had no reaction, he smiled and helped her up.

His hands are also warm... It turns out that the familiar sweet fragrance is the fragrance of dragon saliva...

"I've seen you, but I can't see it clearly through a few layers of curtains, and then I was made by the jade fox..."

Is it the day when the screen opens? Is he the distinguished guest?

"But at a glance, I understood my brother's thoughts. You... are indeed unforgettable..."

His eyes were burning, as if to look into her heart, which made her nervous for no reason, but suddenly smiled, "You sing well. Ren Jun alone appreciates Yi Hong makeup..."

He read the lyrics again and said, "Gu Ying's self-pity... Is there anything unhappy? Because of Gu Sanxian? Are you really different? How dare you divorce? I only heard that the third son of Lieutenant Gu's family is a strange man, but I have never had a chance to see him. Alas, I can't compare with ordinary people. I have to be trapped in this palace, listen to the noise of those old ministers every day, and pretend to be unsmiling. I really envy my brother... Why don't you talk? Do you remember that you dare to stare at me in the green forest? Why don't you look at me? I'm not a tiger..."