When Mo Ronglin came out of Jinhua palace, he was in a hurry. Later, he slowed down, but he never let go of Shi pengpeng's hand. Shi pengpeng was not close to him, but he was the most observant. He knew that the emperor was in a bad mood and didn't speak at the moment. He let him lead him forward.

Mo Ronglin didn't stop until he came to the edge of the Ming Lake. His mood at the moment was very complicated. Too many things mixed together, making him a little breathless. As he said to Princess Xu, some things he didn't say didn't mean he didn't know. If you know, it's because of various considerations. He had a very good idea of Princess Xu before. Now it seems that the idea is far away from reality. The woman he has cultivated for three years is so ugly in the end. He begins to doubt his own vision and judgment. At the same time, he also admired the emperor. Jiang was still old and spicy. The emperor had unique vision and foresight. He knew who was the most suitable queen of East Vietnam.

The hand in the palm of his hand moved a little. He held it subconsciously, and at the same time he came back to himself. It turned out that he was still holding Shi pengpeng's hand.

He wanted to release, and some reluctant, that hand seems to have a strange effect, can let his confused thoughts slowly sink down. But do not let go, and some embarrassed, the first time into the feelings of the emperor is still a little shy.

Finally, he released his hand and said to Shi Peng in a very serious tone, "I seem to be much better."

Shi pengpeng nodded with a smile, "according to this, the emperor will soon be able to recover completely." She put her hand in her wide sleeve and wiped it quietly. The emperor's palm was full of sweat, which made her hands sticky. The emperor was much better, but still a little nervous.

In autumn, the lake is dark green, like a huge emerald. Occasionally, when the wind blows, the water surface rippled, and the small water lines swung to the distance in circles, which can make people see it.

Mo Rong Lin looked at the layers of the spread of the ripples, suddenly said, "the queen will not feel that I am too partial to the princess?"

Shi pengpeng also stared at those tiny water lines. After a while, he replied, "the emperor is not partial to the imperial concubine, but to the left prime minister."

Mo Ronglin turns to see her. Shi pengpeng takes his eyes back and smiles at him. "Is my concubine wrong?"

Mo Rong Lin snorted, "presumptuously speculate the holy meaning, do you know the sin?"

Shi pengpeng said firmly, "the emperor will not surrender his concubines?"

"How can I see it?"

"In addition to the crime of my concubine, who will cure the emperor?"

"You threaten me?"

"I dare not." Shi pengpeng squatted for a blessing. Mo Ronglin habitually held her arm. Unexpectedly, he reached out and held her arm. Suddenly, the touch and temperature under the palm of his hand made his heart beat faster. He said, "I can touch your arm now."

Although Shi pengpeng was used to appearing in public, he was not without the reserve of the girl's family. However, the situation of the emperor was a little special. Although he was a little uncomfortable, he still didn't escape and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Emperor."

Mo Ronglin had a good experience of that kind of feeling. Then he released his hand, pointed to a piece of Osmanthus forest by the lake and said, "it's almost Mid Autumn Festival. When it's time to have a mid autumn festival banquet there, how does the queen feel?"

Shi pengpeng attended the Mid Autumn Festival banquet in the palace when he was a child. On both sides of the water platform, there were huge lotus lamps, shining the lake as bright as day. Under the lamp, there were platforms, singing and dancing, silk and bamboo performances. On both sides of the trees, there were colored lights, which extended all the way to the deep, like a bright river of stars. The air was full of osmanthus fragrance. Children were running around with the rabbit in their hands, and they could still enjoy it When she was young, she could drink a small cup of sweet scented osmanthus honey. She sat at the table, holding her cheek, watching her highness Qingyang chase after them

Mo Ronglin didn't like Shi pengpeng's wandering when he was with him. He was a little unhappy. "What's the queen thinking?"

Shi pengpeng said, "when I was a child, I remembered how much fun it was when I went to the palace to attend the Mid Autumn Festival banquet."

Mo Ronglin attends the Mid Autumn Festival banquet every year. When he is young and mature, he mostly accompanies the emperor and his ministers. He seldom goes to the wives' side. Shi pengpeng says it's fun, but he doesn't realize it.

"What did the queen play at that time?"

"I like playing lantern and guessing riddles, but I lose to Lan Qing every time. He's too strong."

When it comes to Jia Lanqing, Mo Ronglin has never been stingy with praise, with a smile on his face. "It's not a shame to lose to the smartest man in Dongyue. Sometimes, I can't match him. What else are you playing? "

"I'm still playing with Mr. rabbit. It's better than anyone else."

"I guess it must be your best."

Shi pengpeng's little surprise, "why does the emperor think so?"

"The caravans of your historian firms are all over the world. What strange things can't you get?"

Shi pengpeng closed his mouth and laughed, "the emperor guessed wrong. It's his highness Sheng's best look, because he is the most thoughtful. His highness Sheng's Tuerye, like his highness Sheng's people, is full of pure charm."

Mo Ronglin listen to this a little harsh, how to praise the man to praise the rhyme? He also remembered that when Mo Rongsheng was a child, Hou used to be with her. Naturally, he grew up with more intimate feelings than others. Many people told him that Shi pengpeng only regarded Mo Rongsheng as his younger brother, but he didn't know what it was like.In the heart is not happy, but the face is light, "when you were a child often play together, feelings must be very good."

Shi pengpeng thought he was talking about all the little friends. He nodded, "yes, we have a good relationship."

Mo Ronglin felt like the turbulent waves under the calm lake. He wanted to shoot three feet of flying snow on the bank immediately.

He asked in a deep voice, "how good is it?"

"I regard them as my younger brother and sister."

When Mo Ronglin heard this, he knew that she was referring to all the people. The depression in his heart broke up. He was not at ease and asked, "is each one?"

"Well, all of them." Shi pengpeng looked at him with a smile, "doesn't the emperor treat them as brothers and sisters?"

In the past, apart from the Du family, Mo Ronglin and Jia Ning had a close relationship. Naturally, they treated their children as brothers and sisters, but now He used Yu Guang to look at Shi pengpeng quietly. Now the girl of Du family is a latecomer, and she goes to the front.

He put his hand behind him and said, "I'm not only the Queen's sister-in-law, but also my sister-in-law."

It's right to say this roughly, but it's so intimate and ambiguous after a careful aftertaste.

Shi pengpeng didn't answer, but his face turned red slightly. The coquettish appearance fell into Mo Ronglin's eyes, which made his heart tremble. It was as brilliant as the overwhelming sunshine at the moment.

"Queen," he smacked his lips, as if those two words had a good taste, "in the evening, I'll come over."

To other imperial concubines, those women were naturally happy, but Shi pengpeng didn't. She still had a smile on her face and said, "my concubine, gonghou Shengjia."

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