Chapter 2 Red Dew and Fragrance

thinking about her, he kept running to the forest outside the Bici Temple that Changxiao said. In the forest, the trees were lush, grass and wild flowers, and a sheep intestine path, circling in the forest. He followed the path to a spacious land, which was a small hut. In front of the hut stood a large wooden sign with the words "jing xin lu" written on it. Quietly?! If he remembers correctly, Jiang Che once lived here.

He stood in front of the fence door made of green bamboo and saw a little monk kneeling on the open space in front of the cottage. He was making a fire and boiling water in front of the small stove. He tossed it for a while, as if he could not make a fire. He shouted into the room: "You can't make a fire!"

"It's coming!" A crisp voice came from the cottage. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked and his heart was excited. It was her voice that flashed sideways and stared at her from afar: he was dressed in simple light gray linen clothes, his long hair softly covered his vest, and he gently held it with a light gray cloth strip, holding a pile of things in his hand.

She walked to the dust, opened her eyes and looked at it, shook her head and sighed, squatted down, put the sweet potato in her hand next to the small stove, reached out and pounded the fire with small branches, carried enough gas, bulged her cheeks and blew, and finally some thin smoke came out of the stove. Chen was so happy that she clapped her hands and grabbed a sweet potato and wanted to throw it into the small stove. She grabbed his little hand and said, "I have to wait!"

Xiahouchen stood quietly and watched her and the little monk playing with boiling water and baking sweet potatoes, with a smile on her eyebrows. She did not have the calmness and happy behavior of Hou's daughter, nor the formality and touchingness of the little jasper, but her distinct temperament and innocent move have made him involuntarily dizzy. Huhu.

I don't know how long it took, but Chen found his existence and muttered to her beside her. She looked up at him, frowned slightly, and quickly looked away. She lowered her head and said a few words to Chen. She saw Chen clapping and stood up and walking towards him.

"Faun, why is it you?" Dachen recognized him and touched his head: "The old abbot is in the Zen room, not in peace! Prince, please come back. Don't disturb the female donor. The female donor should take good rest!"

He directly missed the dust and strode into the fence door, went straight to her, and glanced down at the small stove: "How about baking one for me?"

She raised her eyes in a stunned way, blinked her puzzled eyes, and asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"

Xia Houchen took a breath, took her hand, and locked her tightly in his arms: "Don't mind, don't be angry, don't run away, don't do this to me, you can't be so cruel to Yi'er and me!"

She struggled with dissatisfaction: "Let go of me! I don't know you. Don't touch me!"

"Yin Punxuan!" He held her arm tightly: "Don't be capricious and come back to the palace with me!"

"You hurt me!" She frowned, shook her head, and shouted, "Dust!"

"Father, son!" Chen rushed to her and put his hands together: "Son, let go of the female donor first. You will hurt her wound!"

Wound?! Xia Houchen's face suddenly changed, and his hand holding her arm removed all his strength. He wanted to touch her, but he was afraid of hurting her. His hand rested on her clothes and did not dare to move: "Tell me, where did you hurt? How could you get hurt? Let me have a look!"

She swept away his hand unhappily and puffed her red lips: "What's the matter with you if I'm not hurt? Inexplicable! Dust, get rid of this crazy person. I'm going to bed!"

Xia Houchen saw her thump into the cottage and was about to follow up. Chen stopped him: "Sir, please go back first!" She doesn't know anyone now. Let's wait until she recovers from her injury!"

"Where did she get hurt?"

Chen pointed and said in a low voice, "She hurt her head. Master said that she can't remember the people and things before!"

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"I don't want to be here. I want to go back to my mind. I don't like it here!" She stared and was dissatisfied with being taken to Jingren Palace.

Xia Houchen raised his eyebrows, opened his ethereal smile, and looked around: "Pian'er, don't you like it here? Jingren Palace is specially prepared for you.

Jingren Palace was so brilliant and enthusiastically arranged, like a huge stone pressing on her chest, she almost couldn't breathe. His arms were wrapped around her waist from behind his back, and he whispered in her ear, "Pianer, be good and let the imperial doctor examine your injury."

"Don't call me Piao'er!"

He played tricks, tightened his hands slightly, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he said with great certainty, "Piao'er, have you forgotten? You asked me to call you Piao'er, and I'm only allowed to call you!"

"I won't, I--"

Cough, You stood at the door and interrupted her dissatisfied words: "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor is here!"

Xiahou Chen picked her up horizontally and put her on the soft couch of Longfeng: "Xuan!"

Wang Zhen and others came in. Several people had to kneel down and salute in the near future. Xia Houchen waved his hand and said impatiently, "Don't rub it. Hurry up and check the wound on her head!"

Wang Zhen did not dare to neglect. He came forward without hurry to check the injury and pulse. He whispered a few words to several old doctors. An old doctor with a white beard came forward again and tapped his head at him.

Xia Houchen frowned tightly and was about to scold him. Wang Zhen and others knelt on the ground and shouted, "Congratulations, emperor, congratulations!"

"Are you still congratulating me when she is injured?" His face darkened and he was about to be angry.

Wang Zhen deserves to be the deputy academician of the Imperial Hospital. He noticed that the mountain rain was coming and quickly added the unfinished words: "Your Majesty, she is happy!"

"Wang Zhen, what did you say?!"

Wang Zhen repeated it slowly.

His eyes burst into a burning look, and the corners of his eyebrows, eyes and mouth were full of smiles. He turned around and directly hugged her, who was staring at her eyes wide in his arms, and bent down heavily and burned a kiss on her lips for a long time.

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"Princess Lian?!" She lowered her eyes and made people unable to see her eyes. Her white lower lip was bitten to death by her teeth and her hands were clenched. Yesterday, he took her back to Jingren Palace, and then the happy news spread all over the harem. Today, despite the Empress Dowager's obstruction, he made her the title of Princess Lian.

Since yesterday, the best items in the palace have been sent to Jingren Palace, and her attention has been unmatched.

Noble concubine?! She sneered, second only to the queen and the imperial concubine! If it hadn't been for her who couldn't find the name and deposed, he would have set up Yin Pianxuan as the queen. In fact, if it hadn't been for the fighting spirit, today's queen would not have been her but Yin Pianxuan. His feelings for her are so hidden, so fierce, so deep, overwhelming, but enviable.

"Lan'er, get ready. I'm going to Jingren Palace!"

"Queen!" Lan'er was a little worried: "Why should the queen's body be happy? A charming woman like her can do nothing but confuse the emperor! Since the birth of the little prince, the emperor has been--

Looking at Man Baiyao's face, she doubled the corners of her mouth and lowered her head and dared not go any further.

For a long time, Man Yao glanced at Lan Xin coldly and hummed coldly: "It turns out that this palace is so ridiculous in Lan'er's eyes!"

"Queen's forgiveness!" Lan'er knelt on the ground and slapped the corners of her mouth fiercely: "The queen calmed down, the maidservant is just complaining about the mother, the maidservant--"

"Enough!" Man Yao interrupted her coldly, with a unique calmness and sobriety in her eyes. She suddenly sighed, waved her hand, and her voice softened a little: "I have my own measure!"

Lan Er kowtowed several times and got up quickly to prepare. As the mother of the country, she could not lose at all.

Man Yao rushed to Jingren Palace with the supreme queen's momentum, and the harem fans were envious. Only she understood that she was just reminding everyone in the harem that no matter how spoiled he was, she was the queen and the queen in charge of the harem.

In front of Jingren Palace, Lu Zifu, Lin Yuling and Gu Leshuang, who were newly sealed outside the door, saw this and hurriedly saluted.

The corners of Manyao's eyes were light, and they were really sharp. Before Yin Pianxuan returned to the palace, she shook in front of her all day. Now that Yin Pianxuan has been awarded the title of imperial concubine, she has come to Jingren Palace to flatter. She raised her head proudly and asked with a smile, "Are you come to see Noble Concubine Lian? Have you seen the Noble Concubine?

The three looked at each other, and Lu Zifu turned back and said, "Go back to the empress. Grandpa Wanxi said that the noble concubine was resting, and my concubine had no chance to see her!"

"Empress!" Wanxi was approaching and made a salute.

"Wanxi, is the imperial concubine Lian resting? That's true. It's inconvenient for me to disturb her. When she is comfortable, I'll talk to her again!" She more or less guessed that she would also be blocked outside Jingren Palace and took the opportunity to find a step by herself.

Wanxi responded quickly and gave a salute.

Lu Zifu looked at the distant back, and her heart was full of mixed feelings. She regretted the words she had said with her original intention. Now, as long as Yin Piao moves her mouth, everything will become a thing of the past and even lose her life. She glanced back trembling and sighed softly.