Luo Yi Qingcheng

022 Linglongpei

The moon is high and the night is silent.

In the Yilan Hall, Du Lanruo sat in front of the mirror, and the maid of honor and Cai Qing took off her makeup. Outside the door, the waiter suddenly reported: "The emperor is here--"

"Your Majesty, the emperor is here." The rhinoceros is sincerely happy for his mother.

"Your Majesty..." Du Lanruo read the word lightly and was a little distracted... It has been several days since she entered the palace, but the emperor stayed in Yilan Hall only once. At that time, she was "cheated" by Concubine Yun and let her stay alone in the empty room.

Where will he be tonight? Is it accompanied by Yunfei Chengen, who is already pregnant with dragon descent, or other low-ranking Jieyu and talented people in the harem? Bei Tanghao is not only her husband, but also the husband of three thousand beauties in the Hehe harem. From the day she decided to come to him, she should not have too many extravagant expectations.

"Mother!" Lingxi and Caiqing spoke at the same time, reminding her that she should get up to meet her, and Tu Lan was just stunned and thinking about what was on her mind...

That day on the street of Qixing City, his smile made her feel like a spring breeze. From then on, she lost herself...

Xue Yan once laughed at her for being stupid and loved someone who couldn't respond to herself.

But... a relationship, from the moment she fell, she couldn't extricate herself...

Beitanghao over there has arrived at the door. The two maids of honor were about to make a sound, but they were stopped by Beitanghao with his eyes.

Bei Tanghao approached gently, picked up the jade comb on the dressing table, and combed Du Lanruo's thousands of green silk. The black hair is pouring, smooth and charming like a flowing spring, emitting a delicate fragrance...

Lingxi and Caiqing quietly retreated and closed the door of the hall.

"Spiritual rhinoceros..." Du Lanruo only said that the spiritual rhinoceros was combing her hair and called out. Looking back, he saw Bei Tanghao with a smile in his eyes.

"Your Majesty!" If Du Lan leaned over and stood up, the pearly hairpin was removed early, and the black hair was draped over her shoulders, which made her skin more and more like paint.

"The hibiscus comes out of the clear water, and it is naturally carved." Bei Tanghao reached out and stroked her snow-white cheek and said a poem.

"The emperor praised it." Duran looked down and smiled, shy and infinitely.

"That night... It was because of Yunfei's great joy, so..." Bei Tanghao apologized.

Du Lanruo said in his heart, "Is there a woman you like in the emperor's heart?"

"As an emperor, you must do 'rain and dew are stained', and the most taboo is to be spoiled. What's more," Bei Tanghao inadvertently gloated. "When sitting in the position of emperor, there are people who respect and fear, but no one loves him wholeheartedly..."

"If, Lan Ruo told the emperor that Lan Ruo loved the emperor wholeheartedly?" Du Lanruo raised his head and bravely looked directly into Bei Tanghao's eyes.

"Love?" Bei Tanghao smiled without any doubt, as if he didn't believe the word.

Duran couldn't help but be disappointed.

"Come on, my concubine, don't let down the good Spring Festival." Beitanghao picked up Du Lanruo and walked to the deepest bed. The red curtain hangs gently, candle tears burn and think to heart's content, breathing in the chaos, and the two are intertwined, regardless of each other...

That night, Du Lanruo successfully left Bei Tanghao.

When everything was over, Bei Tanghao's breath echoed clearly in her ear, and she pillowed in his arms and felt in a trance that she had found the sustenance of her life...

He seemed to have a dream, turned over, hugged Duranruo in his arms tightly, and called out, "Anu..."

If Tulan is shocked, Anu, that's her nickname when she was a child. How could the emperor know?

She didn't know that in Bei Tanghao's dream, he returned to a flawless pure memory as a child...

At that time, he was ten years old and a prince. He followed his father to hunt. In the deep mountains, in order to chase a rabbit, he lost his way in the deep mountains. It was getting darker and darker, and his stomach was getting hungry, and he leaned against the tree in a daze.

"Hey, who are you? Why are you sleeping here alone!" A six- or seven-year-old girl approached him.

"I'm..." My father said that he could not reveal his identity casually. Thinking about this, he mysteriously pulled the corners of his mouth, "I won't tell you! However, I'm here to hunt!" He raised the bow and arrow in his hand.

"I'm also here to hunt. Hey, look, I hit the pheasant!" The little girl raised her hand to a pheasant and smiled like a silver bell.

"Can you hunt?" He looked curiously at the girl who looked much shorter than himself.

"Of course!" The little girl smiled proudly, "I started practicing martial arts at the age of four, and now I can shoot a lot of prey!" With that, she turned her head again and asked, "Are you hungry?"

As she said, it seemed that there was a real sense of hunger in her stomach. He touched his stomach and smiled emboingly.

"I'll treat you to roast chicken!" She raised the pheasant in her hand, then quickly picked up firewood and made a fire, set the pheasant up with stones, and roasted the pheasant with a fire.

"How did you do this?" He looked at the little girl in surprise.

The little girl raised her head and smiled, "That's what I can do. How about it? Can you?"

"No..." He seemed to be able to stretch out his hand and open his mouth. Thinking about it, his face turned red.

After half an hour, the seductive fragrance permeated.

"Eat it quickly while it's hot. It doesn't taste good when it's cold!" The little girl broke the roast chicken hard, poked half of it with a wooden stick and handed it to him.

"Can you eat it like this?" He opened his mouth in surprise.

"Of course, that's how my father made me food!" The little girl patted her chest.

"Uh..." He took the chicken from her hand suspiciously and took it down. Maybe he was too hungry. He thought it was the most delicious food he had ever eaten since he was so old.

Not long after the chicken was eaten, he heard a call not far away: "Your Highness, Your Highness..."

"My family is looking for me. I have to go back. Goodbye!" He got up and smiled at the little girl, "Hey, what's your name?"

"My name is Anu!"

The crisp sound like a yellow warbler lingered in his heart from then on, and he can never forget it again.

In the silent night, Duranruo and Bei Tanghao, who shared the same bed, did not know that they had met ten years ago...

The next morning, Murong Xueyan specially entered the palace to thank him. The token given by the Empress Dowager made her travel freely in the inner palace. Unfortunately, the fact that she recognized the way was not good. It was not easy to find a waiter to lead the way. She followed well. Unexpectedly, the waiter walked a few steps faster. She carefully turned a wrong corner. After going back and forth a few times, she found that she was lost.

Looking around, there are the same towering pines and cypresses, pavilions and pavilions. Murong Xueyan picked up a branch and threw it to the ground--

The branch points to the left, okay, just go to the left.

After a few steps, the scenery in front of me is like the backyard of a palace. The flowers are like brocade, the grass is like shade, and it seems that you can still see a pair of men and women...

The legendary tryst? Murong Xueyan stopped reflexively. Across the shade of the trees, she can only see that the woman's clothes are luxurious and her head is full of pearls. The man's back alone is also extraordinary, and... indescribably familiar.

Surely, she clearly heard an unexpected conversation--

"I thought you had a new lover now, and I forgot about it." The woman's coquettish voice.

Murong Xueyan was surprised. Didn't she say that there are no private affairs between men and women in the harem? Listening to this woman's words, she is obviously complaining about her lover. Is that person...

She was guessing whether the man was the emperor, but heard the man's faint words: "I've just been busy tracking down the whereabouts of Linglong jade pendant recently. When I went to find the girl before, she refused to admit that she took the jade pendant..."

Wait, what's going on - Linglong jade pendant? And this man made her familiar with her incomparible voice--

Nangongyi!

So there is no doubt that this woman is Nangong Yi's unforgettable old lover, and also the current emperor's Yunfei. What are they doing? In the backyard of this palace... the secret song?!

The emperor sits in the harem. Have you ever thought about a cuckold day? Murong Xueyan thought of this layer and listened more attentively. It was about the exquisite jade pendant, and she had to listen clearly.

"Don't check it again. I took the jade pendant." Concubine Yun said frankly.

Murong Xueyan almost exclaimed - Nangong Yi said in front of her that day that the exquisite jade pendant was lost on the wedding night, but how could Yunfei pick up the jade pendant on that day in the deep palace? Unless--

She has an internal response in Jingwang Mansion.

If so, it is obvious that Murong Xueyan's "stealing" incident on that day was also very strange. Maybe someone concocted it with one hand - it's too coincidence that the brocade heart was opened, and the Wangfu's maid suddenly appeared. In addition, Nangong Yi was able to rush to the scene as soon as possible to catch the two people in the "stealing". When Jinxin left and came back, he saw the scene of his young lady's head bleeding... All this seemed to be penetrated by an invisible clue.

"Is it you? Then why did you ask me to go to the girl to settle accounts that day? Hearing the tone, Nangong Yi didn't know it in advance.

It turned out that Nangong Yi's fault with her that day was the instruction of Concubine Yun. What a Yunfei, aimed at Du Lanruo everywhere in the palace, and also stretched out her hand outside the palace, using Nangong Yi to embarrass her...

"What, do you feel sorry for her?" Yunfei's words are full of hatred.

Nangong Yi defended, "I just don't think I should have wronged her last time."

"She helped Tu Lanruo that bitch enter the palace, and she was against me! What if you teach her a lesson for me? Tell me, are you moved by her?

The last sentence made Murong Xueyan involuntarily nervous... Nangong Yi, what's your answer?

"No." The two gentle words made Murong Xueyan inexplicably disappointed. He only heard him swear to Yunfei, "Listen, from beginning to end, you are the only Yan Moyun in my heart."

"Since you only have me in your heart, you should always have the position of Princess Jing for me!" Yunfei's voice suddenly became louder, "No one deserves to sit in that seat except me, Yan Moyun!"

"Stop making trouble, Yun'er, give me back the jade pendant. That's the only relic my mother left me. Nangong Yi softened his tone and begged.

"Didn't your mother say that this jade pendant was left for her future daughter-in-law before her death? I deserved it!" Concubine Yun did not give in.

It's not interesting to listen to it again. Murong Xueyan was afraid that she would be found if she stayed for too long and left quietly. Thinking that Concubine Yun has not only become the emperor's concubine, but also entangled with Nangong Yi, and she also thinks of herself as Princess Jing, she feels simple and disgusting. Such a woman is hypocritical, pretentious and scheming. I really don't know what Nangong Yi likes about her? Such a woman is not worthy of the chivalrous and righteous Duran. The emperor should directly drive this woman out of the palace, as far as possible!