Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 7: Don't ask your heart 1

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He seemed to be casual by nature, but he was very ruthless in the city. At this time, shocked, he suddenly lost his words and called Concubine Nian's boudoir name.

Long Feili didn't look at the silk, his eyes fell lightly on the white curtain, and said, "Is it true that even if I want to kill a mouse today, Nian Xuanji will use this iron coupon to save you if you like it? That beast died?"

In the prison, there was no sound.

The phoenix eyebrows slanted to the temples. The corners of the young emperor's mouth raised a light smile, but Ling Ling's brows were covered with deep cold, and his five fingers pointed at the air, and then bowed slightly.

As the iron grid fell down, the curtain fluttered and swayed in the air for a moment, then slumped down.

The smoke and dust rose slightly in the air, and someone walked out slowly.

Regarding this iron coupon book, Xu Xi, who was standing beside him, suddenly remembered something from the sixteenth year of Qingjia. At that time, Nian Xuanji, who favored the harem, had been demoted to a palace maid because of her father's usurping the throne. The popular people in the palace were Concubine Hua, the niece of the Queen Mother, and Concubine Hui, the daughter of the general of the hussars.

Jiuzhong Palace Que, Golden Palace.

The emperor was reviewing the memorial, and he was at his side.

The palace people passed the tea, but it was Concubine Hui of the Liuli Palace who came in with the tea. She smiled faintly, and handed the teacup over with her slender hands.

Long Feili took a light sip and said with a smile, "Good tea."

"This tea tree grows on the high mountains in the hometown of Chen's concubine. The buds are sprouted in the spring, and the fragrance is strong, and the fragrance will not dissipate for several days. After picking, only the youngest part of the bud will be taken, and then it will be transported quickly. On the way, several thousand-mile horses are going to die."

"It's hard to worry about Concubine Hui." Long Feili folded the music on his hand and stretched out his hand to pull Concubine Hui into his arms.

The beautiful woman breathes like a blue orchid in the strong body of the man.

"Your Majesty, do you think this tea is good, or the tea that Sister Xuanji made in the past? I heard that she stepped into the lotus pond barefoot to get the dewdrops on the leaves before it was clear."

I heard that Nian Xuanji fetched water for the king to make tea, spring orchid, summer lotus, autumn chrysanthemum and winter plum, without interruption.

Long Feili chuckled.

"Hui'er, I hate the fragrance of flowers the most."

Concubine Hui was stunned for a moment, then her waist trembled like a branch, and her smile was like jade.

Yes, the high-ranking prime minister has been beheaded, and the daughter of the prime minister, Nian Xuanji, has also been demoted to the lowest palace maid. At that time, Long Feili wanted to put her to death, but the queen knelt down for three days and nights, begging bitterly to save her life.

The favor of the past, after all, is just a game that changes like chess.

When the chess game is over, the stones should also be scattered. At the moment, her holy favor is strong, how can she be so stupid to compare with this woman

Long Feili reached into her clothes with his big palm, and she was gradually panting.

She was about to wrap her hands around his neck, but the emperor said lightly: "The queen mother has been feeling unwell recently. I heard that the palaces and courtyards are scheduled to visit this afternoon, eh?"

Concubine Hui was taken aback and didn't know what the emperor was thinking, so she gritted her teeth and replied, "The concubine and Concubine Hua had some quarrels. I went to greet the Empress Dowager this morning and wondered if I should not go."

Xu Xi secretly paid, just at this moment, the concubines of the various courtyards are gathering in the Queen Mother's palace, and no one will come to this Golden Palace. What a concubine Hui!

"This is always due to the incompatibility of etiquette, so let's go with you."

Concubine Hui was overjoyed, and Yingying bowed down, "Hui'er thanks Your Majesty for the grace."

The emperor accompanies him away, this is the great favor of heaven, who is not overjoyed

The Queen Mother held a small banquet at the Lanxin Waterside Pavilion.

The spring is cold and steep, the sun is still warm, and the blue waves are rippling in the pavilions and pavilions.

When I got off the carriage, I saw that the Queen Mother was in the main seat, the Queen was with the next head, and there were seats on both sides, and the concubines and concubines sat in order.

Long Feili and the Empress Dowager greeted each other, the concubines left their seats and saluted, and Concubine Hui stood beside the emperor, and the excitement and satisfaction in her heart seemed to seep from every pore.

However, Xu Xi suddenly narrowed his eyes and landed on several palace maids who were carrying potted plants behind the water pavilion. One of them was staggering, wasn't it Nian Xuanji, the master of the old Phoenix Eagle Palace