Imposter Queen

Today, the sun was covered by dark clouds, and the rain was pouring down outside the palace. Walking alone along the quiet palace corridor, a helpless and pampering smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was driven out of his dormitory! ...

Forget it, since you have already come out, let's go and do some things that should be done.

In autumn, the osmanthus flowers in the Jasmine Palace are fragrant, and the harmonious colors of yellow and green linger around the Yangxin Lake. The scenery is superb. Only then did Xuanyuan Hao remember that he had never been to such a beautiful place.Appreciating the beautiful scenery everywhere, Xuanyuan Hao walked unhurriedly, but still held his head high and his chest high. He was wearing a gold-plated toga with flying dragon patterns, which made him even more imposing.

Signaling that Eunuch Cheng, who was about to report sharply, was waiting outside the door, Xuanyuan Hao walked into the hall by himself.For Xuanyuan Hao's sudden appearance, Mo Lian was overjoyed, but she had long been used to being calm and didn't express anything on her face.

"My concubine has met the emperor, all blessings to the emperor." Mo Lian stepped forward without surprise or joy, and Mo Lian generously stepped forward to salute and greet him.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a while. My concubine is getting more and more beautiful. No wonder my queen always praises you in front of me." Xuanyuan Hao glanced at the person standing on the side, nodded and praised, but he was against it in his heart. Disdainful, I can't tell whether it's a melon seed or a goose egg face, the speckled skin can't be covered by rouge and gouache, the thick earlobes, the short neck, and the obviously uncoordinated figure, what's so good about it? I don't even know what Lin Lin's vision is!In fact, it is completely Xuanyuan Hao's prejudice. Although Mo Lian does not seem to be overwhelmed by the country, but in terms of the beauty of a woman, she is also on the upper and lower levels. Under the high temples is a sharp melon-seeded face with snowy skin and creamy skin. The red lips are full of eyes, the pink beads are hanging under the small earlobes, and she is dressed in a white silk dress, which is even more outstanding and forgets the customs.

Mo Lian didn't shirk it, his dark eyes were covered with the light smoke of Qingdai, and he smiled calmly: "My concubine, thank the emperor for his compliment."

"Is my concubine not welcome me?"

"No, the concubine is too excited." While pouring hot tea for Xuanyuan Hao in an orderly manner, she turned her head and told the personal maid standing beside her to prepare some snacks, "Your majesty, have a cup of tea."

As a result, Xuanyuan Hao gulped down the tea, but unexpectedly sprayed out all the tea as soon as it reached his mouth, and sprayed it all on the face of Mo Lian, who was sitting closest to him, and didn't realize his hatred He is still complaining about the inadequacy of tea with confidence: "Is this tea? In my opinion, it's just picking a few leaves from the mountains and drying them to make up for it!"

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"Ah——Aifei, what's the matter with you, why is your face drenched, look, this makeup is all gone, come here, I will wipe it for you."

The 'kind' Xuanyuan Hao immediately took out a Mozhu handkerchief from his cuff to wipe off the drops of water on Mo Lian's face. With this wipe, his originally well-made face immediately turned into a charcoal face. Impulsive to laugh, Xuanyuan Hao still worked hard with a pity on his face.

Clever as Mo Lian, how could she not know that Xuanyuan Hao was 'painting' on her face right now? !After all, Mo Lian is only a woman, how could she remain indifferent to such grievances?The whole pretty face is so angry, it's just that the black ink is stained on the outside, so that people can't see the abnormality.

"Come here, bring me a pot of high-quality tea, it needs to be hot." As if he didn't notice anything unusual about Mo Lian, Xuanyuan Hao ordered the maid who was bowing and waiting for orders.

The freshly brewed tea was served quickly, Xuanyuan Hao poured himself a cup first, then picked up the teapot and wanted to pour tea for Mo Lian to make amends, but his left foot accidentally tripped over the chair post, and he couldn't find his focus Leaning forward, the scalding hot tea spilled all over Mo Lian's body...

The rain outside the store was still falling non-stop, and the dimly lit hall was silent for a moment, and there was a sneer, which made the woman who had been scalded all over her body hot and painful just now fall like frost, and froze in a daze .

On purpose, he came here today to make trouble for him. Did he come here to vent his anger because he was depressed by the queen, or did he discover something and come to settle accounts with him? ... Mo Lian's face paled for a moment, and he recovered after a while, took out his handkerchief, wiped his clothes that were scalded casually, and said coquettishly and angrily: "It's my concubine's fault, my concubine shouldn't sit with you in front of."

"What is Aifei talking about? Come, let me see if there is something hot." While speaking, he tore the white skirt on Mo Lian's body, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally. So embarrassed.

Although the two rows of maids who were waiting to be served bowed their heads in time, Mo Lian could not bear the humiliation, and the tears of grievance immediately poured down like rain outside the palace.

"Why is my concubine crying? It's my fault. It's all my fault. Come on, I'm here to help you dry your tears."

"Enough!"... "Enough, really enough..." If she kept pretending to be crazy, she would really go crazy, and the cunning and vicious emperor would definitely drive her crazy. He was determined.

Inside the huge Jasmine Hall, there was silence.

The expression in Xuanyuan Hao's eyes instantly condensed, turning into a deep lake, and he glanced at Mo Lian thoughtfully, his examining eyes pierced like sharp blades, which made people feel a sense of refreshment. Mori cold to the bone marrow.In an instant, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the shadowy face, warm smile lines like spring water rippling from the corners of the mouth, softening the stern outline like a knife carving, but there was a trace of evil charm between the high eyebrows: "Enough What is enough, I can't understand what Aifei said."

"The concubine knows that she has committed a crime, and also knows that the emperor will not forgive the concubine, but I beg the emperor to give the concubine a good time..."

"Aifei is so happy, well, there have been a lot of guests in the palace recently, I originally planned to pursue it after some time, but since Aifei has such an urgent request, then I have no choice but to grant you."

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The Manchu banquet on the table was full of beautiful eyes, Murong Xilin looked at them with his chin resting on his cheeks, unconsciously he was stunned by the mist that came out of the plate, completely unaware of the various emotions of the elders who were looking at him ponder.

"Hong'er, why are you in a daze? If you don't eat this dish, it will be cold." Yan Batian who couldn't stand the silence was the first to speak, if he didn't speak, he would be suffocated to death.

Murong Xilin turned his head back, moved his clear water eyes to Yan Batian, and asked with a gloomy expression, "Uncle Yan, the emperor has been going to collect the imperial concubine for a long time, why hasn't he come back, what do you think they are doing?"

"What else can a man and a woman do..." Yan Batian, who was outspoken and quick-spoken, was suddenly clever, and now he really wanted to slap his mouth, hard, "Hong'er, that, don't listen to Uncle Yan, you know that, You say uncle is the most untrustworthy person."

"Explain what, men are like this, eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the pot, not to mention the emperor, there are never too many concubines in the harem." The person who said this was always calm and thoughtful towards Xuanyuan Hao , Hmph, it didn't take long before I regretted going to hook up with the vixen.

"Ma'am, this old man is also a man..." Yan Batian was about to say that he was concentrating, but was mercilessly interrupted by Jing Ran.

"You're not much better!"

"The old man is very attentive~~" Yan Batian muttered in a low voice, like a wronged child, extremely unconvinced.

"Don't think too much about Lin Lin. The emperor just went to Lian Guifei to do some things. He was delayed. He will be back soon after finishing the work. Let's have dinner first."

"Yeah, Hao'er just missed the time and will be back soon."

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The more you explain, the more ghosts there are. Murong Xilin, who was in a gloomy mood, suddenly grabbed the flagon in front of him, and stood up suddenly, "Come on, Hong'er's three mothers are finally here today. Hong'er is happy. Uncle Yan must have a drink with Honger!"

"Okay! Have a good drink! Uncle, I like this sentence the most and I like wine the most, so I will accompany you to the end!" As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass and touched Murong Xilin's jug.

"Uncle Yan was wrong. There is only one favorite, how can Uncle Yan say two." Murong Xilin laughed after taking a sip of his wine.

"Then you said, uncle, I like you Aunt Jingran the most, hehe~~" said in a low voice, and still did not forget to sneak a glance at Jingran, the face of a big man was full of shyness and happiness.

"Hey~~ Uncle is shy~~"

"Stinky boy, how dare you make fun of me, uncle!!!"

"Haha..." The childish tone made Murong Xilin laugh out loud, and Fang Rong and the others present were amused by his seemingly happy mood.

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The night is deep, and the moonless night is pitch black. Today's Linjun Palace seems to be different, and there is no light on. Eunuch Cheng wanted to ask Qiuhong for the reason, but he didn't see that he would always be waiting outside the palace in the past. Qiu Hong had no choice but to find someone to ask the reason. The eunuch and maid who kept watch at night nodded and bowed, and replied that it was the queen's idea and that no lighting was allowed.

Xuanyuan Hao wondered, when did his queen like to play hide-and-seek? Was it just a whim? !Abandoning the others, Xuanyuan Hao entered the hall alone, stepped on the soft woolen blanket, walked around the ink-painted screen in the dark, and called out with a light smile, "Lin Lin, why don't you light up the lamp, it's pitch black I can't find where you are."

There was silence, no one answered, so Xuanyuan Hao called several times, but still no one answered, Xuanyuan Hao, who was afraid that something would happen to someone, patiently lit a candle...