As soon as she came out of the secret room, Qing Huan met the aggressive Emperor Wen. At this moment, his face was not as calm as usual, but he was staring at her with a very terrifying look, as if she had just done something heinous.
What can she do
"I said that no one is allowed to enter my bedroom without permission. Do you take my words as a deaf ear? Do you really think that I will not punish you?" Emperor Wen asked coldly, his voice and expression were cold like ice cubes. "What did you say to her?! If you let me know that you said something that shouldn't be said, I'll cut off your head!"
It was the first time that Qing Huan saw Emperor Wen like this. Although he was angry with her before, those emotions were still controllable. Only now, his expression and eyes showed that besides anger, he also Some panic.
It's just that he was panicked and afraid that Lan'er would be hurt, that she would be unfavorable to his sweetheart, or something else
The two confronted each other in the secret way, Qing Huan silently watched Emperor Wen's furious look, and mocked in his eyes: "Your Majesty really wants to punish the crimes of the courtiers and concubines here, isn't it afraid that your sweetheart will hear it?"
Emperor Wen was suffocated by what she said, and walked away: "Hurry up and get out!"
Qing Huan followed Emperor Wen out, and Emperor Wen walked in front of her. He had just left the secret passage, and before he could turn around and lose his temper with Qing Huan, a pair of soft little hands wrapped around his body, one around his waist, the other Only put his shoulders on his shoulders, hugged him tightly from behind, and said softly and charmingly: "Why are you so angry? The concubine just wanted to surprise your majesty, and wanted to see that the minister How wonderful it is for a concubine to act as a substitute, Your Majesty is tolerant, so you won't be angry with your concubine just because of such a trivial matter?"
As she spoke, she was still gently stroking his chest, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was extremely sweet, as if she hadn't touched Emperor Wen's scales just now, nor had she pulled out a tooth from the tiger's mouth, and she hadn't committed such a heinous crime that could almost kill his head. Her behavior at the moment is like a little girl who is angry with her sweetheart and then comes to beg for peace, so beautiful, with an innocent smile.
It is undeniable that Emperor Wen's heart trembled because of this. He remembered that so far he had only reacted to Qing Huan, a woman. If he really killed her, he might not be able to change back! Thinking of this, his anger was a little relieved, but he felt that it would be unreasonable not to punish her own face. At this moment, Qing Huan hugged him even tighter, her petite body was pressed tightly against his back, her breath was so sweet and fragrant, and her tone was seductive: "Why is Your Majesty so angry? Is it a Qichen?" The concubine came here uninvited, spoke nonsense and bad things in front of His Majesty's sweetheart, or was she angry that the concubine found out about it, felt sorry for the concubine, and dared not face the concubine?"
Emperor Wen's figure froze suddenly, and he was terrified in his heart. He threw his hands and pushed Qing Huan away from his back. Due to the impact on his heart, he couldn't control his strength. Qing Huan was pushed by him and hit hard. to the wall. Although she was willful, she was just a weak little girl, how could she bear such a blow, she fell to the ground and let out a muffled groan.
"You talk nonsense! Will I feel sorry for you? You think too highly of yourself! Ruolan, don't forget who you are!" Emperor Wen said coldly, trying to hide the shock in his heart.
Qing Huan lay on the ground, giggling: "Your Majesty has become angry from embarrassment."
"I didn't!" Emperor Wen growled, "I see that you really don't want to live!"
"I don't want to live anymore... Hehe." Qing Huan laughed, "Your Majesty used to call his concubine Lan'er. How long has it been since? Your Majesty will no longer want to be a concubine like Lan'er."
Emperor Wen felt guilty inexplicably, and his beautiful thin lips were tightly pursed, trying to use this to give himself a little strength and erect a wall between the two of them. He firmly believes that he loves Lan'er, and the reason why Qing Huan disturbs his mind is only because of her nonsense.
But... why did she lie there and refuse to get up? Could it be that he was injured? Emperor Wen frowned. He didn't know what he was nervous about. Even if he got hurt, it was her own fault. He didn't punish her, so she should be happy!
Qing Huan was lying on the ground, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the fallen guard beside him, he was still in the posture of _(:3」∠)_, it looked a little funny, but Qing Huan only felt sad, and laughed at all not come out. Just when the dark guard's eyes swept over, she smiled at him—it was uglier than crying.
She was actually very sad, this was the subconscious thought of the dark guard brother.
Then Qing Huan slowly got up from the ground. In fact, her elbow was scratched and her back hurt, but she did not show weakness, but showed a brighter smile: "Why doesn't your majesty speak? Are you right?"
"Nonsense."
"How could it be nonsense?" Qing Huan approached Emperor Wen with a smile on his face, sure that he would not hurt her again, gently wrapped his arms around his thin waist, and murmured, "Your Majesty has never seen yourself clearly. The concubine has been by His Majesty's side for so many years, but His Majesty actually loves His Majesty, and this concubine loves His Majesty now, and will become His Majesty's love in the future, Your Majesty will wait and see."
Her self-confidence tended to be blind. Emperor Wen wanted to laugh at her, but he didn't say it. Qing Huan hugged Emperor Wen, and her petite body was nestled against his chest. "The girl in it is just a beautiful dream of His Majesty when he was young. How long is His Majesty going to realize this dream? One day, His Majesty will wake up from the dream, and at that time... hehe."
She didn't go on, but Emperor Wen wanted to hear what else she could say next. The delicate body in his arms was so soft and beautiful, he suddenly felt a fire burning slowly in his chest, spreading all the way down.
But just when his hands couldn't help but want to hug Qing Huan back, Qing Huan left his arms, and turned to look at the hidden guard who fell on the ground: "Your Majesty, what's his name?"
Emperor Wen froze, feeling a little angry, and after a while, replied in a low voice, "Eleventh."
"Since he has been exposed and was seen by my concubine, will your majesty give him to my concubine?" Qing Huan made a painful expression. "It can be regarded as making up for His Majesty's rudeness just now, look." She rolled up her sleeves as she spoke, and under the bright red sleeves, there was a big bruise on the snowy skin, and blood was still spreading.
Even if he was a secret guard on Eleventh, he was still a man. How could Emperor Wen allow a man to stay by his concubine's side, but... He seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Qing Huan with a touch of alienation and guard. It's been a while since the power of the harem was in her hands. He always thought that she was a harmless woman, but he didn't expect that she could be so powerful when she had power.
It's better to put Shi Yi by her side and watch secretly, so as to see what kind of heart she has.
So Emperor Wen nodded: "Eleventh can be given to you, but from today onwards, you are not allowed to step into my bedroom again, and at the same time, you are not allowed to tell the things here, otherwise... Don't blame me for being ruthless."
Qing Huan laughed: "Your Majesty has long been ruthless to his concubines, why do you need to threaten him again?"
Eleven followed Qing Huan just like that. He doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't like to appear in front of people. He hides in the darkness all the time, but when Qing Huan calls him, he will appear in front of her immediately.
Qing Huan continued to be her mighty and domineering Concubine Lan, thinking of ways from time to time for people who disliked her, the concubines in the harem complained endlessly, those who offended her before were in constant fear, afraid that one day she would be remembered and would feel sad again for a while.
Regarding the matter of Qing Huan breaking into the bedroom, Emperor Wen just let it go, he still needs her as a favorite concubine, before he completely wins Lan'er's heart. It’s just that for some reason, when he was with Lan’er, his heart was filled with joy and satisfaction, and he would always think of the glimpse when he was young, full of amazement and love, but now...every time he sees Lan’er’s face, Emperor Wen There will always be a moment of trance, and sometimes he is not sure who he is seeing.
Is it Lan'er, or Ruolan
Although he thought it was nonsense, Emperor Wen was still affected by what Qing Huan said during the day. How dare she say that he loves her, Lan'er is his dream, an unattainable dream, beautiful when viewed from a distance, but it's nothing more than a dream when you get close.
She also said that his dream will wake up one day, and when he wakes up, it will... what will happen
With this doubt, Emperor Wen drove to Qilan Palace again that night.
Only this time he never expected to see such a scene. As soon as he entered, the little girl Tuancui stood outside to watch the wind. When she saw him, her face panicked. Emperor Wen's heart sank. What the hell is that woman doing? Immediately ordered someone to cover Tuan Cui's mouth, and walked in by herself.
As a result, seeing this made Emperor Wen so angry that he wanted to kill someone!
Look what she's wearing! How dare she sit at the same table with a foreign man and serve him food? !
Emperor Wen was angry, and the day of the 11th was not easy. He really didn't understand what Empress Lan was thinking. Obviously, he was so sad under His Majesty's injury in the daytime that he was about to cry, but he immediately took him into his hands and turned to tease him in various ways. Meat, refused to open his mouth.
"It's delicious, don't you really want to try it? Could this palace still lie to you?!" Qing Huan said with a smile. In fact, she was not courteous, but she just wanted to take this opportunity to see how long Shi Yi is. It's just what it looks like.
Only a pair of eyebrows and eyes were exposed on Eleven's masked face. Although he couldn't see the whole picture clearly, his eyebrows grew into his temples, his black eyes were deep, and his forehead was full. Unless he had a garlic nose sausage mouth, he would definitely not be ugly.
Just when Eleven was about to say something to dissuade Qing Huan, Emperor Wen's voice came over: "What are you doing?!"