Chapter 174 The Next Day

At the end of singing, it was like muttering in a low voice. She leaned on the palace pillar and looked at the sky. It was not until she finally returned to the bedroom that the figure hidden in the dark came out and silently looked at her departing figure with a heartache.

The next day! After Jing Li woke up, he ordered someone to go to the Moon Tower immediately and invited Hua Feiliu to the palace. Once again, he saw Hua Feiliu. It seemed to be so long after a century. He was dressed in dark red clothes and a brocade belt on his head. His whole body was extremely enchanting. Jing Li looked at him, as if he had always loved to wear this kind of dark red. Hua Feiliu also looked at Jing Li in the colored clothes, and his eyes turned red. He blinked and shed a few tears.

"Flower, you...what's wrong with this?" Jing Li stood up from his seat and walked to Hua Feiliu, but Hua Feiliu suddenly rushed into Jing Li's arms, hugged her tightly, and choked and said, "Your Majesty, you can finally remember Fei Liu, and you finally remember it."

"Flower, haven't you been in the army all the time? Why didn't you go back to the palace, but went to the moon building? After waiting for him to pass with excitement, Jing Li patted him on the shoulder and pushed him away. Hua Feiliu wiped the tears from her eyes and regained his usual coolness on his face. The fast way seemed that the tears just now were just an illusion. Jing Li did not say anything, just waiting for him to answer and only heard him say, "In the emperor's army, Everyone has their own things to do, but... What else can a dancer besides dancing? When everyone returned to the palace, they also forgot the existence of the grass people. When they were homeless, they had to return to the moon building to make a living.

"How could I forget you?" Jing Li was stunned, but after thinking about it, it was not impossible. He was from the land of fireworks, and all these arrangements were made by Linglong and Jing Yun. Jing Yun was the third prince. Naturally, there were more requirements for people to enter the royal family. It was not impossible to isolate him out. Thinking of this, Jing Li was in his heart for a while. Feeling guilty, she sighed and took Hua Feiliu's hand and sat down in the soft chair and said, "I'm sorry, it's my negligence. Maybe Uncle Huang's intention. Don't take it to heart!"

"Yes! The people dare not! Although the grass people entered the palace by the order of the lord of the first palace, and then were secretly ordered by the master of the first palace to accompany the emperor, the grass people have always known that the emperor did not mean to set up the grass people as a concubine, and the grass people did not dare to expect such an honor, so they would leave by themselves.

Hua Feiliu's words successfully provoked Jing Li's guilt. She really didn't think about making Lihua Feiliu a concubine before, but Hua Feiliu's words just now made her deeply feel the pain. He said that he was introduced by the former palace owner. That was Yin Zhaoyu's hope. In order to save her reputation, she only hoped that she only The music was in the palace, so he did not hesitate to wrong himself and personally introduced Hua Feiliu to the palace, but now Hua Feiliu is still there, but Yin Zhaoyu is gone.

Jing Li said goodbye and reached out to drink a glass of water. The warm tea surged from his throat to his heart. Unfortunately, this is not wine! After drinking this glass of water, Jing Li turned around and looked at Hua Feiliu and said, "If the playboy doesn't mind, you can live in this harem. You can live in my Ningxiang Pavilion for the time being. After a while, the political situation will be stable. I'm going to move to Shangzhou, and I will assign you another palace."

"Your Majesty, are you really willing to let the people live in the palace?" Hua Feiliu looked like he couldn't believe it. Jing Li smiled and said, "Why not? Originally, when Zhaoyu had this proposal, I should have stayed, but because... Er, because of the political turmoil, I care about men and women flawlessly, so I neglected you.

"No! The emperor did not neglect the grass people. It is a blessing for the grass people to be with the emperor in the future. Hua Feiliu said with a smile, and Jing Li also smiled. The two of them held hands together, and then remembered the purpose of calling him this time. Then he said, "Flying Liu, I... I went to play on the streets of the capital again yesterday. At that time, I remembered the process of meeting Fei Liu, and I couldn't help but go to the Moon Building again, and then I met you!"

"Your Majesty, you can think of the grass people and go out to look for the grass people. The grass people feel so happy!" Hua Feiliu was next to Jing Li. She was shy. Her drooping eyes covered the light in her eyes and answered in a low voice. Jing Li smiled slightly and said that the beauty was pleasing to the eyes. The beauty of Hua Feiliu was indeed refreshing, but Jing Li did not forget what she wanted to ask. She whispered, "Feiliu, you dance. At that time, who will have fun for you? This music with this dance is really the best in the world.

He turned around and listened to the whereabouts of the piper. Although he knew in his heart that it could not be Mo Yan, he still believed in the illusion in his eyes. Hua Feiliu was slightly stunned, and then smiled faintly and said, "Well, is the emperor the person who plays the flute behind the curtain?"

"Well, that's right!" Although he tried his best to cover up his inner excitement, he still made the shrewd Hua Feiliu notice something. He smiled lowly and said, "Your Majesty, didn't you also like the grass people's slaves? That man was bought by Cao Min from other people's brothels. At that time, he was like a dead man. The old madam in the building wanted to keep him to receive guests for a period of time. At that time, Cao Min saw that the flute he played was okay and felt pity, so he left him by his side and cultivated him.

"Oh, so... How long has this person been in the brothel?"

"At least a year or two. At that time, it was said that it stopped for a long time. Er, why is the emperor so interested in the slaves of the grass people? Did the emperor also take a fancy to him? Hua Feiliu asked in a low voice, with a smile in his eyes, but there was a deep temptation in his eyes. Jing Li shook his head and said, "No, I just think he looks like a person. Maybe I'm wrong. Now I'm ordering someone to take you to Ningxiang Palace to have a look, okay?"

"Uh-huh!" Hua Feiliu smiled slightly. He walked to the Ningxiang Palace with Jing Li. He always knew that this was the place where Jing Li made wine, but he rarely had the opportunity to drink the wine she brewed herself. Hua Feiliu walked with Jing Li. Before he reached the gate of Ningxiang Palace, a burst of wine slowly floated into his nose, which also made Hua Feiliu very It was puzzled, but when he really went to the palace, he was shocked. In the Ningxiang Palace, many slaves were coming and going in a hurry. Everyone was carrying a pool of wine in his hand and sealing his mouth with those impermeable leather cloth.