The Queen's favorite childhood plum concubine

"Does he really think of me that way?"

A suspicious voice sounded, and Ling Xiaoxiao found a shadow suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. When she looked up, she saw that the emperor in a bright yellow robe had already stepped down from his dragon.

Because there was heavy snow in the sky at this time, even if the emperor came down without warning, but the eunuch chief eunuch Zhang Gonggong was beside the emperor.

At this time, he took a few eunuchs and ran fast, and after a while, he raised the big parasol high above the emperor.

Because of the close proximity, the parasol also covered her and Jun Ziyao together.

There was no more snowflakes covering their bodies. The snowflakes that fell on the two of them earlier turned into snow water and rolled into their clothes after they touched the skin.

In line with the fact that the ground has been covered with a foot-deep snow, there are bloodstains on the ground, like red plum blossoms in the snow, very delicate and beautiful.

Especially the group of jade men kneeling on the snow and embracing each other at this time, the picture is even more beautiful.

Of course, this is the scene in the eyes of the princes who came to watch the play outside the Imperial Study Room.

In addition, standing outside the imperial study room, there are a group of servants who are either curious, worried, or frightened.

At this time, apart from occasionally daring to look up and take a look or two, there is no one who is really as bold as the princes.

But the sight in front of them, which was only glanced at, really surprised everyone.

Only the remaining servants of Jinghong Palace were blocked by something outside the second palace wall. Ever since their master was injured by the emperor, they followed him to the snow and knelt down on the ground, kowtowing for mercy .

However, the emperor ignored them, instead a small spell to suppress sound flew over, and all sounds were suppressed.

Looking at the situation in front of them, the group of princes who were still standing at this moment were all shocked in their hearts. Even if they were much less interested in watching a good show, they were afraid that the emperor would take them by the knife.

Not to mention the eunuchs and maids who were already serving tremblingly outside the imperial study room, the coldness of the soles of their feet rushed into the bottom of their hearts, and they became more and more cautious.

After seeing the emperor's movements, he lowered his head even more, even holding his breath, and stared at the soles of his feet, fearing that his majesty would punish him later and lose his head.

But I didn't expect that at this time, someone really had the audacity to talk to His Majesty, and the whole tone was respectful.

But the icy coldness inside is exactly the same as the voice of the previous Emperor's questioning, it is like ice scum, so cold that the hairs on the whole body are frozen.

"Don't your majesty know? If you really don't know, how could your majesty persecute her alone?"

A low voice sounded, and the tears in Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes couldn't stop falling one by one, hitting Jun Ziyao's face in her arms one after another, and after touching that pale jade face, it shattered all over again. spread out.

But she kept wiping off the teardrops on Jun Ziyao's face with cold fingers.

But because the beads on it kept falling like a broken thread, and after being wiped off, they were repeatedly attacked by teardrops. In the end, all the cheeks were wiped red, but instead they were stained with tears.

It's just that Ling Xiaoxiao's movements were interrupted by someone who came after a while.

First, the cold fingers were held by a pair of warm hands, and then there was a pain in the jaw, and she found that her head was forced to lift up.

Those big hands still touched her chin twice, and the smooth feeling conveyed between the fingers made the pressure of the man's voice lessened by two points at this time.But what she said made Ling Xiaoxiao wish she could kill the Emperor.

"Don't you know that the weak have no right to speak?"

Then she felt that she was brought into a warm embrace, and the heroine, who was still in her arms, followed into the hands of the emperor.

As soon as he lifted his hand, he brought the two of them up to Long Lun, and the voice rang out in a piercingly cold voice: "Call the imperial doctor and go to Jinghong Palace."

The eunuch's singing sounded from behind: "Your Majesty, go to Jinghong Hall."

After the sound sounded, several young eunuchs hurried forward and followed Long Huo towards Jinghong Hall.

After several court ladies were pointed out by Eunuch Zhang to call the imperial doctor, he trotted forward and followed the team towards Jinghong Hall, but at this moment, with a slightly drooping expression, he couldn't help but look at him being taken by His Majesty. Long chased the two people.

He is the emperor's personal manager. For so many years, the people who can really sit on this dragon, can count on one hand in the entire palace, and finally soar to the sky.

The emperor's intention, could it be...

He didn't know what to think in his heart, his body trembled, and he didn't dare to think any more, and ran to the side of Junhuang Longyu with quick small steps.

Followed by the waiters, and asked in a low voice from time to time, "Your Majesty, do you want to have breakfast in Jinghong Hall?"

As Eunuch Zhang asked, his heart was pounding, the authority of His Majesty in the palace must not be offended, but His Ninth Prince is a ruthless master.

In the past few years, how many slaves have entered Jinghong Palace, and finally came out alive, but it is only the number of hands.

Even if he is a famous person in front of the emperor, but when he really comes in front of His Highness Ninth Prince, he can only avoid it.That said, it's not because His Highness Jiudian has more power in the palace, but because of Jiudian's personal temperament.

That is the Lord who kills without batting an eye, and he acts according to his own preferences.The imperial palace is not afraid of the powerful, but it is especially difficult to deal with people who do not play cards according to common sense.

The point is that this kind of people who have great adventures are most likely to have great luck, and it is simply courting death to fight against such a lucky person.Why doesn't Junhuang understand this truth, otherwise why have he been supporting him for the past few years?

Of course, the emperor has already reached the Nascent Soul Stage monk, so he is naturally fearless in his actions. There are more considerations for being so tolerant of His Highness the Ninth Prince

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As a slave, he didn't dare to think too much, but when it came to him, he didn't dare to go against His Highness Ninth Palace openly.

But the problem, as His Majesty, he spent the whole night talking in the study, and this morning he lost his temper in the Imperial Study, but dinner and breakfast were useless, and now His Majesty is going to Jinghong Hall again, so he has to ask more questions.

The emperor naturally didn't care about the servant's thoughts. At this moment, he took a look at Long Chuan, threw his hand away, and ran to his son.

With one hand tightly holding onto the white arm that was holding her skirt, and with the other hand, Ling Xiaoxiao, who was constantly wiping the sweat on Jun Ziyao's forehead with the skirt, felt that the pair of beautiful women in front of her was so annoying.

He looked pale, and said coldly: "In the palace, don't you think that without my protection, you can survive?"

At this time, his eyes didn't know which direction to look at, and his hands kept fiddling with the jade wrench on his thumb.

Before Ling Xiaoxiao could reply to him, his voice sounded faintly again: "Your name is Long Er, if I marry you as a concubine, would you like it?"

No matter how small the Dragon Ball that the most noble person in the royal family sits on is not small.

At this moment, in the large space, there are still two rows of collapses, which only separate the east and west directions. In front of the golden throne closest to the inside, there is also a special meal and dessert for the emperor.

More than half of it was a tall stack of scrolls, memorials and other things. You can know that when you are bored on the road, even the emperor will work overtime to read the memorials.

A little further in, there is a large dragon bed connected to the throne, separated into one high and one low, the bottom is the footrest, and the bottom layer is made of thick fourth-order spirit animal fur. blanket.

At this time, the ambergris was still burning on the table of Long Lun, the smoke was lingering, and the fragrance was overwhelming, and the whole Long Lun felt indescribably comfortable and warm.

As soon as she heard Junhuang's question, she was so angry that she wanted to throw the teacup on the desk directly at him. How could someone be so rude to ask such words?

You know, in the palace, everyone knows that she is the concubine appointed by the Ninth Highness Jun Ziyao in the future, even the imperial concubine is also possible.

As the father of His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, the Junhuang actually asked such a question when his son passed out. Ling Xiaoxiao felt really terribly heartless towards the Junhuang at this time.

Even the hands that wiped the traces on Jun Ziyao's face paused, because the heart fluctuated greatly, and when they wiped again, the fingers were pressed hard.

Suddenly, Jun Ziyao, who was in a coma, moaned and groaned unconsciously, "Don't be afraid, Longer."

Then she didn't know what she was dreaming about, she was suddenly awakened by the nightmare, her consciousness came back, she just wanted to open her eyes, but found that her eyelids were heavy, but at this moment the tip of her nose was filled with the smell of Longer's body.

She followed the posture where Ling Xiaoxiao was holding her at this time, stretched out her hands and hugged her waist, and subconsciously approached Ling Xiaoxiao's lower abdomen with her whole head.

Keeping close to her stomach, she whispered peacefully: "Long'er, I'm here, don't be afraid."

It's not that Ling Xiaoxiao didn't notice the heroine's actions, but at this time, the heroine was still calling her name in her sleep.

His heart was so soft that he didn't pay attention to Jun Ziyao's movements at all, instead seeing that he couldn't wipe her face at this moment.

The white palm that had wiped her face before changed positions, and comforted Jun Ziyao's shoulders one after another.

Quietly looking at Jun Ziyao's sleeping face in a coma, at this moment quietly looking at her eyes, so soft that water can be squeezed out.

The emperor looked at the person who had been ignoring him all this time, and was about to get angry, but at this moment, the voice of the fair-skinned jade man sounded out in the whole dragon:

"Your Majesty, could it be that he wants to rob his son of a woman, if it gets out, it will become a joke of the whole world.

As for Long'er's title, it was a nickname specially given by His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, but it was indecent.Your Majesty called me Ling Xiaoxiao immediately.

Of course, His Majesty doesn't have to be angry, no matter how dull Xiaoxiao's mind is, he knows that His Majesty may not really want to accept Xiaoxiao as a concubine, and what he wants to do may have other deep meanings. "

Hearing what Ling Xiaoxiao said, regret flashed in Junhuang's heart at this moment. He really wanted to find another beautiful woman in the harem. After all, Concubine Xiao was already old, and she had gradually fallen out of favor with him in the past two years.

In the palace, there is a big election every three years, and a small election every year. There are countless women who enter the palace every year and want to be his concubine.

There is also a queue in the harem for the women who are waiting for him to favor every day. Even if he pampers ten or twenty women every day for 65 days and [-] days a year, he will not be able to do so.

But the woman in front of him can really arouse a man's pity.

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