Your heart is like my heart 20

"This jade lip fragrance is really mellow!" He shook the wine in the glass with a faint smile and looked up at the person who had been silent on the opposite side: "What about Xuan?"

"Warm Fragrance Hall!" Yesterday, after learning that Xie Ling and Qingyu had returned to the warm incense hall, he directly threw him in the bamboo house. So far, no one has been seen. He secretly vowed that he would never be confused by her again, and he could not let go at the critical moment.

Xia Houze curled the corners of his lips: "You left that day to bring Xie Ling and the child back. You know her very well and care about her!"

"Creasure!" Xia Houchen drank all the wine in the glass and condensed them into the last two words. He didn't say another word and got up out of the Xiangyun Tower.

Standing on the street in front of Xiangyun Tower, Xia Houchen glanced left and right: "You Hui, you go to the Warm Fragrance Hall and pick up the little prince of the Prime Minister into the palace!"

"Your Majesty, are you going to take the little prince into the palace to accompany the little prince?"

"No!" He shook his head. Now that Yin Xiaoting's son has returned to Beijing and Yi'er is not around, she will definitely directly let him live in the warm incense hall. How can he allow this to happen? And Jin'er can't be delayed.

As the last strand of hair slipped, all the troubles and obstacles in the world were no longer there. The old abbot stroked the smooth head with one hand and muttered, "Amitabha! In the vast world, there is no need to ask for it.

He giggled, laughing crisply.

The old abbot grinned and handed Jin'er to Chen: "Duchen, he is your little brother, because he is!"

"Yes, abbot!"

Outside the temple gate, he stood quietly with his hands on his backs for a long time until the clock in the afternoon class rang. Fang looked back, took a breath, and went down the long stone steps.

The sound of chanting and the sound of wooden fish, penetrating the eaves and hovering in the clear sky. In front of the Buddha, it is a pure land, which is so simple and unpretentious or can allow him a lifetime of peace.

Xia Houchen turned over his horse, glanced at the mountain gate, and drove the horse away quickly. He also had a pure land, which he did not want to give up in his life, but the pure land with brilliant peach blossoms.

Yan Ruzhu snorted coldly and didn't even look at him: "You have decided, why do you pretend to ask the meaning of the mourning family? Can the mourning family stop you? Can you still expect your brothers to listen to your family's words?

"Thank you for your success!"

"The mourning family looked down, really down on it. The mourning family owed Yin Pianxuan's debt in her previous life, and she came to collect debts in this life! That's it, that's it. If you owe her, just pay it back!" She sighed and looked up at him: "No matter how much you toss, find Yi'er for the Ai family first!"

Yi'er?! Xia Houchen pulled the corners of his mouth, and was afraid that he would not come back for a while. He calmed down: "After the mother, the minister has taken the little son of the prime minister into the palace. Now he is placed in Wanchun Hall. He is a very proud child. Later, he will bring you back to his mother to have a look!"

"Xiahouchen, don't think that a little child can buy away your family! If you can't find Yi'er, don't see you again!" Yan Ruzhu walked out angrily, suddenly stopped and said, "Within a year, if you can't hold a royal grandson, your family will definitely fill your harem!" It's better to let your Yin Pianxuan compete!"

Aunt Ying quickly followed her and asked carefully, "Empress dowager, where are you going?"

"Wanchun Hall! Where else can we go? Don't you still watch the rebellious son send the concubines out of the palace one by one?

"What's the use of looking for her? Even if she asks the emperor to take back her order, what if she leaves us in the palace? She gently opened He Yurong's hand and smiled: "His heart can't be changed. Do you still want to waste in this palace? I can't wait for him until the day I die! Is this really what you think?"

"As long as we stay in the palace, we have hope, don't we?"

"No, my hope is not in the palace. Don't you see clearly enough these days? Why do you have to trap yourself?" Lv Qiusu shook her head. She was going to leave, no matter where she went: "Complete them and free yourself!"

He Yurong took a deep breath: "I'd rather die in the palace than never leave!"

What's the pain? She didn't say anything more. Maybe He Yurong can be willing to stay in the palace, but she will no longer be a concubine, a maid or a female official. If it's really what she wants, do whatever she wants!

"When I was in King's Mansion, Yin Pianxuan once chanted a sentence that the world is like an illusory land, the sky is the master, and the fate is shallow and deep, but it is a green tomb; the secular world is like a moon mirror flower, a dream of vicissitudes, with strong feelings, joy and sorrow and pain."

Lv Qiusu closed her eyes and said, "I've always liked it very much. Now I'll give you this sentence. I hope you can take care of yourself!"

Xie Lingrou combed her hair and looked at the face in the mirror: "You still haven't changed at all!"

"You and I have been separated for less than a year. What can we expect?" Her fingertips bypassed a wisp of hair, and Yin Piao looked at her behind her in the mirror: "However, I feel that you are much more stable and no longer rash!"

Xie Ling snorted and frowned dissatisfiedly: "Yin Panxuan, you mean I used to be reckless! Don't think that you are a noble concubine now. I'm afraid of you. I dare to deal with you!"

She smiled carelessly: "You are so beautiful. Just come over and see who will clean up!"

"Oc, okay, you are awesome. You are a noble concubine and supported by the emperor. Now you have the final say in the whole harem. I can't afford to provoke you! I will hide, hide far away!"

Yin Pianxuan's eyes suddenly darkened. Now in the whole harem, Man Yao has been sent out of the palace and sent to the frontier; Lin Wan resolutely left with Yi'er to protect her Yi'er; Lu Zifu is still in prison and there is no day; and He Yurong, Lv Qiusu and those concubines are about to be sent out of the palace. She is really the only one left. I don't know whether to be happy or sad.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that something was wrong with her, Xie Ling asked softly.

"Am I too selfish?" Yin Panxuan lowered her eyes and was a little confused: "I shouldn't ask for too much, right? He is the emperor, and he can't just belong to me!"

"No! You are not wrong! If there is such a man doing this for you, you should sincerely repay him!"

Xie Ling took a deep breath. When they were imprisoned by Huo Shuiyan, they thought about many people to rescue them. They didn't expect that it was Xia Houchen. He was alone and didn't know how to save them. For him, their life and death have nothing to do with him. The reason why he took action is because of the woman he cares about, which each of them understands.

At that time, Xia Houchen and Jiang Che had a deep conversation for two hours, and then Jiang Che said goodbye to them, no longer returned to Beijing with them, and left for Didan. I didn't pay much attention to it. Now when I return to Beijing, I know that Jiang Che must have a deep meaning to go to Didan. However, Yin Hanxuan went with him, as well as Yun Niang and Congliu.

"He will be a good emperor of the Jin Dynasty and your good husband! Punxuan, put down everything and grasp what is worth having!"

"Xie Ling, you are really getting more and more unpleasant!"

Xie Ling smiled gently and said, "Ok, okay, if you don't want me to say it, I won't say it. I'll go to Wanchun Hall to look at Qingyu, otherwise I'm really afraid that the empress dowager will rob my son!"

Xie Ling has quit. She looked at herself in the mirror crazily, and her red lips smiled lightly. She knew that he cared and dared to be so unscrupulous, so she could be forgetful. She was deeply immersed in it early in the morning, stubbornly fought against his stubbornness, and finally trapped herself in his hand, bound layer by layer.

She held the hairpin in her hand, which was made of green sandalwood. It was found in Yun Yuexuan. She left it in the bamboo house and returned it to him at the beginning, and raised her red lips: "Isn't it just a sandalwood hairpin? I don't care. My second brother has ordered a lot of them for me!"

"What your second brother gave you is different from what I gave you!" He quietly appeared at the door, approached helplessly, took the hairpin in her hand and put it in her bun: "Your second brother can give you, I can also give you, but I can give you what I can give you, your second brother can't afford it!"

Yin Pian opened her eyes wide, stared at him unhappily, and retorted without hesitation, "There is nothing that the second brother can't afford. My second brother is awesome!"

He smiled very shallowly, put his hand around her waist, and completely filled the gap between the two: "Do you want to know what your second brother can't afford?"

She clearly felt the ups and downs of his chest, and the breath sprayed on her neck became hotter and hotter. Then, a bewitching whisper came from her ear: "If you can satisfy me, I'll tell you."

"I don't care to know!" Her head leaned against his chest, saying very stubbornly.

"I have thought about it, you must know, and you must remember it!"

Yin Pianxuan raised her eyes, looked at the resolute jaw, smiled faintly, and let him pick her up and walk in. He leaned against his shoulder quietly. He didn't tell him. In fact, she knew it!