Your Majesty’s Heart-to-heart Pet

The sun at noon in June hit the ground fiercely, burning the ground hot, and even the little **** who was guarding the gate of the palace couldn't stand the heat, and sneakily pulled the collar down a bit.

The little **** looked at the beauty lying in the hall unconsciously.

The beauty was put on the emperor's cloak, lying motionless on the couch, separated by the hazy veil, the little **** could only vaguely see the beauty of her slim figure.

Last night, his emperor, his majesty, looked unhappy and asked him to give this beauty a cloak.

Although the tone is cold, but in the end it still doesn't make people feel cold.

Little Xinzi became uncertain again.

Logically speaking, your Majesty should like this Concubine Ruan.

It was canonized on the second day of ascending the throne, and later I heard that the empress Ruan concubine was forced to die just to avoid going to bed.

His Majesty didn't kill her in this way.

But...by the way, I don't touch people.

As he was thinking, he saw Ning Yuqian wearing a black court dress, followed by Yu An, walking towards this side.

Ning Yuqian's appearance can be called handsome.

It's a pity that he always keeps his face cold and doesn't see the slightest smile, ruining his good looks.

Xiaoxinzi bent down and was about to salute, but a deep and hoarse voice sounded above his head, like wine in the middle of the night, mellow and thick.

Ning Yuqian said blankly: "No gifts."

Xiaoxinzi raised his eyes and saw his emperor's thin waist. Even with some heavy court clothes, he can still show his strength.

Yu An cast a glamorous look on him, and Xiao Xinzi continued to stand at the door without saying a word.

Ning Yuqian stepped into the bedroom.

His steps are steady, not rushing, and there is a coldness in his eyebrows and eyes.

But from the bottom of my eyes, I can see a faint madness.

He raised his hand, took off the crown he was carrying, and put it on the hanger.

Suddenly there was a faint fragrance of roses in the air.

He always likes to be quiet, but also like to be clean. Will not easily use incense and the like.

It smelled like roses, but it looked like something else.

He was disgusted with the taste, but he had never told anyone about it.

Following the source of the fragrance, his eyes fell on Ruan Yang, who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Maybe it wasn't that she was asleep, but the medicine he gave was a bit violent, which caused her not to wake up yet.

Ning Yuqian frowned. The chaos in the courtroom was not happy today, and he was not in a good mood.

When I saw the woman on the bed, I felt even worse.

He lifted the veil and saw the face of the woman on the bed.

A very charming face, small and exquisite, thick eyelashes cast shadows on the eyelids, that face appears more vivid.

Ning Yuqian patted her face, didn't use much effort, only made a slight noise.

Ruan Yang slowly opened his eyes.

Somewhat confused, he looked at Ning Yuqian in front of him.

After a long while, he rubbed his eyes and said casually: "Who are you?"

Ning Yuqian didn't speak, but his face became cold.

He suddenly smiled and said softly: "Yang'er, it's me, did you forget you and me last night..."

He stretched his voice and didn't continue.

He stared at Ruan Yang with bitter cold eyes.

Disgust is written in the bottom of my eyes.

If it weren't for using her to contain Zhou's family, I'm afraid Ruan Yang would have already died in Ning Yuqian's hands.

Ruan Yang suddenly opened his eyes wide, thinking that he was wearing a book.

I also met the perverted male protagonist in front of me.

"...Your Majesty." Ruan Yang was stunned before speaking, and quickly got up, still a little out of state.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, I realized that my whole body was soft, and I didn't have any strength at all.

Ning Yuqian let her drink alcohol last night.

That wine...

Ruan Yang lowered his eyes and looked angrily at his unable hand.

Obviously... She is so obedient, why is this male protagonist still reluctant to let her go?

"I'm very satisfied with Yang'er's performance last night." Ning Yuqian raised his chin, looked at Ruan Yang, who lowered his head with contempt, and curled his lips: "Your taste is not bad."

When his words fell, Ruan Yang suddenly raised his head, staring at him in disbelief, and the expression on his face was full of anger.

The little red cinnabar mole at the end of the eye is coquettish and dazzling.

It is obviously angry, but it has a moving charm.

The evil fairy of the country.

Such a woman, if he is a faint emperor, is afraid that she will be like Zhou Ranhao, and she does not want power to be beautiful.

Unfortunately, he is not.

"It's funny." Ning Yuqian said lazily, without even looking at Ruan Yang, "If Concubine Ruan has enough rest, get out of our Qianyuan Palace."

The scrolling was very light, but Ruan Yang heard very clearly.

There was no moment when she was so thankful that the hero hated her.

But what is even more hate is that she still has to act like ‘love him’.

Ruan Yang looked at his clothes, they were all neat.

It's just... the cloak-like thing on her is not hers.

Ruan Yang lifted his cloak without thinking, and almost crawled out of the bed.

I didn’t even notice that my feet were naked.

Quickly stuffing his feet into his shoes, Ruan Yang pressed his throat and said softly: "It is an honor for your concubines to satisfy your majesty."

Ning Yuqian didn't hear Ning Yuqian's answer for a long while.

She didn't wear socks on her feet, and she felt a little uncomfortable when she stuffed them into embroidered shoes.

Standing at this time, there was a little lack of strength, and with the uncomfortable feet, it was even more difficult to stand.

She clenched her palms tightly and told herself to be calm.

"Your Majesty, the concubines will retire first." Ruan Yang said softly, not daring to show any anger.

She raised her eyes and looked at the man standing in front of her.

He nodded without any expression, even his eyes didn't fall on her.

Ruan Yang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't pay attention to her.

She walked out slowly.

Although I can't get enough energy, I can't stay in front of Ning Yuqian.

Ning Yuqian looked at her back with an uncertain expression.

She wore a red water-print skirt, with the skirt unfolding in layers like petals. Ning Yuqian opened her hand, and there was nothingness in her palm.

But it seemed to be able to touch the soft waist.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the black cloak on the bed with a cold expression, "Yu An, let people throw these away."

Yu Anlima outside the door responded.

I was thinking about why my Majesty changed his simple style in the past, but when he was so extravagant, he inadvertently caught a pair of white socks in the corner of the bed.

Very small, at first glance it belongs to my daughter's house.

Yu An glanced at the expressionless Ning Yuqian, lowered his head and drove all those thoughts out of his mind.

How could your majesty do such a thing? Secretly take off that Ruan Fei's Luo socks.

…

"Don't throw this away, wash it, and put it away."

An icy voice sounded over his abrupt head, and Yu An raised his eyes to look at Ning Yuqian, who was still expressionless.

His gaze fell on the pair of white Luo socks, and for a long while, he gently curled the corners of his lips, and a smile appeared on his face.

It's just that the smile was quickly suppressed and replaced with the usual coldness.

Yu An's body trembled.

Your Majesty’s laugh like this... is really cold.

—

The sun was a bit big, and Ruan Yang stood alone at the gate of Qianyuan Hall, and the gatekeepers bowed their heads, not daring to look at her.

Ruan Yang was puzzled, and felt a gust of breeze, and his ankles were cold.

Don't be too cool this summer.

She lowered her head and glanced at her feet, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

That is, the embroidered shoe has a low opening, revealing the instep like a white jade.

In ancient times... it seems that this cannot be done.

Then she looked at the door of the temple.

The situation doesn't seem so good.

She was brought over by a sedan chair last night.

She... doesn't know the way.

How do I go back at this time? ?

"Yang'er." She was thinking, and a soft female voice sounded in her ear, very gentle and gentle.

Ruan Yang raised his eyes, and a somewhat thin woman walked in her direction with the support of the palace maid.

She wore a thin goose-yellow shirt and a long skirt, which looked a little graceful and luxurious.

The face is delicate and beautiful, and he can't help but feel weak.

There was some sweat on her face in the sun. She smiled softly and looked at Ruan Yang softly.

The guard in front of the door bowed to her: "Concubine Zhuang."

"Free courtesy." She whispered.

Ruan Yang's mind turned quickly, remembering that this was the Zhuang Fei Mu Yachen whom Xiao Walnut had told her, and she seemed to be Ruan Yang's boudoir sister.

Look at the reaction of these guards... She should be much better than Ruan Yang.

After all, when these people saw Ruan Yang, they didn't even do a gift, but they treated her respectfully.

It's a pity that Concubine Zhuang is not the heroine...

A smile appeared on Ruan Yang's face, not knowing how to call her.

He stood awkwardly.

Mu Yachen walked over and took her hand, and the maid beside her handed the guard a silver coin with great wintry, who smiled and nodded.

"Yang'er, last night..." Mu Yachen opened her mouth to ask something, but stopped talking.

Ruan Yang looked at her suspiciously.

Mu Yachen sighed, lowered her voice and pulled Ruan Yang as she walked and said, "My sister came to see you. I heard that you stayed in Qianyuan Palace last night until now."

There were flat square bricks on the palace road, and Ruan Yang's feet were a little sticky, but he still followed without showing.

In many ways, she seems to be the only concubine Zhuang who can unite.

"Yes." Ruan Yang replied tentatively, his voice was very soft, but the grievances in the words were real.

Mu Yachen patted her shoulder, walked two steps but coughed lightly, and even her face was pale.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you will rest and leave."

"...It's okay." Mu Yachen smiled and shook her head. "It's just a few days ago that I caught the wind and cold, and it's almost better now."

Ruan Yang nodded, thought about it, and then asked: "Have you seen...have you been a doctor?"

"It's okay." Mu Yachen said softly, touching Ruan Yang's face with her hand, "Yang'er is suffering."

—

Ruan Yang held his chin in his hand, looked at the little walnuts who were busy on the sidelines, frowning: "Did you tell the Empress Zhuang about me?"

Little Walnut's pretentiously busy movements stopped, and stood a little nervously: "The slave and maid did not intend it, but the slave was afraid that the lady's great cause would not be realized..."

Ruan Yang shook his head. Did what he said to this little girl yesterday was too heavy? Like a queen...

After sighing, Ruan Yang nodded approvingly, and drank the plum soup on the table, "You did a good job, I... I don't mean to blame you."

She almost forgot to call herself her own palace again, and after a pause, Ruan Yang turned back.

Little Walnut is so young, she said frankly: "The Empress Zhuang said that she will definitely rescue the young lady anyway, but it is a pity that she is ill and only woke up at noon today. Otherwise, the slave and maid would have done better."

Ruan Yang met her eyes speechlessly, Little Walnut...really on the road.

"Where did you keep all the letters from my mother in this palace?" Ruan Yang moistened his throat and decided to start doing business.

Little Walnut hurried to a corner, rummaged for a while, took out two letters and handed them to Ruan Yang.

"The madam only wrote two letters, saying that it was...Don't let the lady read it." Little Walnut said hesitantly.

But now she and Ruan Yang are in the same boat.

If Ruan Yang has become the most noble woman in the world, her future will not need to worry about her.

Ruan Yang nodded without any expression, pretending to say: "If you are listening to Madam, I am afraid that in this life, this palace will not have to think about the supreme position, let alone be loved by your majesty."

Little Walnut nodded in agreement.

With a light cough, Ruan Yang asked: "Last night General Zhou...is he in the palace?"

She always felt that the hero would not let her go so easily.

The only possibility is that Zhou Ranhao really came as she thought.

Little Walnut looked at Ruan Yang's eyes more admiringly, and even faintly admired: "Miss is like a god, General Zhou is really here. I heard from the eunuchs in the palace, General Zhou and our majesty are here. One night of chess, the palace that was only played this morning."

Ruan Yang's gaze fell on the letter paper, and the one who only recognized half of the words read the letter through.

The content of the letter is nothing more than how to persuade her to obey Ning Yuqian and then give birth to Ning Yuqian's child.

I didn't say anything about the content after that.

Ruan Yang tore the letter to pieces, and under Xiao Walnut's incredible gaze, he asked again: "Really only these?"

If there were only these, she would not see anything.

He couldn't even guess whether the Ruan family wanted to rebel.

Little Walnut nodded in confusion: "That's the only thing left, the lady wants something else?"

Ruan Yang's hands were playing with the hair that fell on his shoulders, his eyes drooping, and he didn't answer.

After a long while, Ruan Yang sighed, "Clean up."

Little Walnut continued to work, cleaning up the dust that did not exist in the room.

"Help me check again, is there a maid named Su Bihuai in this palace."

Little Walnut looked back, seeming to be curious: "What did the lady do with her?"

Ruan Yang let out a concealed cough, pretending to be serious: "Called Niang Niang."

Seeing her look serious, Xiao Walnut nodded: "Yes, Niang Niang. What does Niang Niang do with her?"

She was still very puzzled, Ruan Yang asked a maid for no reason what to do.

Ruan Yang lowered his eyes and pretended not to hear her.

Su Bihuai is the heroine in this palace Douwen.

Born slightly cold, from a little palace lady, eradicating dissidents all the way.

In the end, she became the favorite concubine of a generation.

The author has something to say:

La la la! Deeply open a new article! This day is even more~

No major things will not be easily broken~

The little readers you like are bravely chasing it~

What?

Yu An: Your Majesty, why do you collect socks from other girls...

Ning Yuqian: [faintly speak out] What is it to you?

Ruan Yang: You are perverted

Ning Yuqian: Huh? Are you going to be stunned?

The male lead doesn't feel the female lead right now, cough cough...maybe just disgust.

But specifically why I hate it, [I won’t tell you. . 〕

There will be an explanation later.

Ruan Yang has already started the battle mode, and is about to find the heroine and the heroine~

After all, this is an uncertain male protagonist, which cannot be inferred by common sense.

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