Chapter 6 The flower shoots are still in

In the vast grassland, the two stood quietly on the hillside side by side.

Xiahou Chen tightened his eyebrows: "Why do you want to stop me? Yin Xiaoting must know her whereabouts, and I have to let him say it!"

He slowly opened his eyes: "You have divorce her. She is no longer your princess. Please raise your hand and let her go!"

"Like I said, if I can't get her, no one will think about it!"

Xiahou Ze clenched his fists: "Why do you have to force her like this? Isn't it enough for you to send her into Jiang Che's arms and force her to leave Kyoto? How are you going to hurt her?"

"I don't want to mention what happened again. All I know is that she can only be my woman!"

He smiled: "Your woman? I really don't understand what you are thinking. At first, you robbed her from me, but now you abandon her and want to force her by your side. What on earth do you want to do?

"Did you rob her from you? She never belongs to you! It's just your wishful thinking. Do you think that if she hadn't been Princess Ying, she would have become your concubine? No, no, she will follow Jiang Che!" As usual now, she went with Jiang Che.

Xiahouze's face turned black: "If it hadn't been for you, she would have been my concubine now. How could you hurt her again and again?"

"Why are you still obsessed? Do you really think that the Queen Mother and your princess will allow you to accept her as a concubine?

"I was wrong. I did something wrong at the beginning. I shouldn't let others know about her. I shouldn't be unable to control my feelings for her. I just need to quietly take her into the palace. How can I regret today?" He smiled bitterly and looked sideways at Xia Houchen: "I want to know why you wanted her at the beginning? Is it because you covet the throne and want to deal with me?"

"It's the imperial edict of the emperor!"

"Do you still want to use your father's decree as an excuse? Don't you even have the courage to admit it?"

He was silent for a long time and said lightly, "You shouldn't have told me that she is the woman in your heart, and you shouldn't have taken me to Taolin to see her!"

Xiahou Ze sneered: "Are you treating me like this? Take away the woman I have been cherishing, and then openly declare that everything is just my own fault. How can you be so ruthless? You really disappointed me so much!"

He tightened his face and said nothing. When he met her, he fell in unconsciously.

Xia Houze turned around and took a few steps, stopped, and exhaled deeply: "If you are sincere to her, don't hurt or embarrass the people in the fragrance hall, you should know what she cares about. If you only care about supreme power from beginning to end, you can let her go and I will accompany you, but please don't take her against anyone again. Let her walk so freely and live happily!"

He clenched his fist slightly. Can he still put it down now? The crazy growing miss made him have no way to escape. She left freely, but she trapped herself coldly. He couldn't break free from the shackles she gave him.

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Xiahouze walked into the hall with her hands on her back, letting her walk freely and happily. It is always easy to say, but it is difficult to really fall on herself. He laughed at his disguise, laughed at his hypocrisy, and kept convincing himself that she had left. She never belonged to her, but she was still wandering.

She silently held a cup of tea and gently presented it to the small case. She looked at him lying on the couch and said faintly, "Your Highness, the tea has just been made."

If he sighed, he whispered, "Let someone warm the wine!"

Li Congyun Fufu answered respectfully and gently moved the lotus out of the hall. When I heard the news that she left Kyoto, the ecstasy in my heart was unspeakable. I thought that his heart would be collected. He never thought that his heart would leave with her, and the body left behind did not belong to him.

She glanced back at the deep door and smiled with relief: Your Highness, it's better to keep your body and let you cut off this entangled love in person.

When she returned to the hall with a smile on the corners of her mouth, there was a pot of wine and warm spirits on the table in her hand.

He was in a trance, and had never noticed that she had come in again. She had carefully dressed up: she was wrapped in a light pink gorgeous dress, pleated skirt, white gauze, her hair was gently rolled up, and only a wooden hairpin was tied up, a few wis of blue silk hanging in front of her chest, thin pink, her cheeks were as delicate and red as petals, and the fragrance was hidden.

Li Congyun pulled up a green silk, with a smile on the corners of his mouth and did not say anything. He quietly watched him pour wine into his mouth. The wine was a good wine, and the wine with a little medicine made him more drunk and excited.

After a few cups, his eyes were drunk and hazy, but his body was like fire. He felt the changes on his body. She stepped closer to him and called softly, "Your Highness!"

The smile like a peach blossom was in front of him again. His eyes were smiling, and he couldn't help touching her cheeks and gently calling her name. She dodged with a smile, led him to chase, and slowly entered the inner hall. When he called another name to hold her into his arms, the pain in his eyes flashed by. In an instant, the astringentness of the corners of his mouth brushed away, quietly untied his brocade robe, and the soft voice under the tent was endless.

The fire dissipated, and he hugged her to sleep. She closed her eyes, and two lines suddenly slipped down: she had to dress up as another woman to get his favor, which was really sad.

She collected her thoughts, took the hand resting around her waist, packed it up, and went out of the inner hall. She urgently called Yan Hong to clean up the wine glass and wine pot. Suddenly, she returned to the bedroom, changed her pink clothes, washed her face carefully, and saw that her cheeks were a little red and swollen, and she secretly thought that the water was fragrant.

Yin Pianxuan, did you rely on Shuiluoxiang to fascinate the man? If you leave, don't come back and don't go back to Kyoto for the rest of your life.

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She stroked her cheeks, and the redness and swelling on her face had dissipated, and she felt relieved. She pinched the exquisite rouge box, which exuded a soft temperament, exquisite and elegant fragrance, and vaguely floated around, with a special charming atmosphere. She sighed, put back the mahogany brocade box, and faintly called Yan Hong to let her take it first.

He wrapped his slender hand around his long hair and thought he would blame her. A few days later, he was lukewarm to her as usual. But she knew that he was wary of her, smiled bitterly, and so on? She looked forward to bringing her luck that night and looking forward to receiving God's blessing.

"Princess!" Yan Hong ran into the hall excitedly: "Princess, the prince ordered people to send a message, and the prince will set up the Cheng'en Hall tonight."

Her face showed a slight joy, and it was gloomy in an instant. For a moment, it was difficult to guess his thoughts. After a moment of meditation, Yan Hong ordered people to prepare carefully. After a moment of hesitation, she picked a light yellow silk dress, simply made the maid a flying fairy bun, casually decorated a few pearls, and waited for his arrival with some trepidation.

He came and had a pleasant meal. He didn't say a word about what happened that day, but said lightly: "It's me who ignored you!"

She resisted the burning heat in her eyes and squeezed her lips slightly: "Your Highness, concubine--"

"I'm going back to rest!" He restrained his clothes and left gracefully.

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"Are you sure you have sent someone to look for Yin Pianxuan?"

"When you go back to the emperor, it's true, the small one has been confirmed!"

"Hmm!" He hummed softly, slowly put down the book in his hand, and said lazily, "I thought he had given up and tossed around for some time. Now he woke up, but it's not too late, not too late!"

"Your Majesty is wise!" Especially back to the timely praise.

"Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty, not to mention such an interesting charming person? Chen'er can't escape** and is willing to be captured. Find it as he likes!" The emperor glanced back, smiled proudly, and suddenly said, "What about the East Palace?"

"The relationship between the prince and the princess has improved a lot. Yesterday, His Royal Highness was still eating in Cheng'en Hall!"

Well, the emperor nodded with satisfaction: "I hope his mind can be accepted. If the crown princess can give birth to the emperor's eldest grandson, the matter will be complete!"

"The emperor will get what he wants!"

"The final winner of this game of chess can only be me, and it must be me!" He closed his eyes, leaned his head back, and exhaled softly: "Now, there are only nine kings who worry me. The nine kings are deeply worried. I'm afraid that he will do it first!"

"Your Majesty, the nine kings have always loved the king, but it is expected that they will not--"

"In the royal family, in front of the imperial power, those loves are not worth mentioning!" He shook his head, smiled softly, and said proudly, "But my son is not a fuel-efficient lamp, otherwise why should I bother to play this game of chess?"