Chapter 228

Meng Yuanzhen had just stepped into the side hall, but Yinyin quietly closed the door behind him. He stretched out his hand and pulled it a few times. Luckily it wasn't locked. Otherwise, the people in Penglai hall will not be able to clear the suspicion.

A faint aroma was burning in the side hall. It was like a light smoke floating slowly in his nose. Meng Yuanzhen took a sip and felt the secret fragrance in his heart. The whole person is soft.

In the taro purple gauze tent, there was a faint figure sleeping on the side of the road. Meng Yuanzhen walked in gently and opened the curtain. I saw a red face like Camellia in full bloom in the early spring breeze. He looked at it carefully for a while, and a smile came up on his lips. Having known each other for so long, she was steady and quiet in front of him. She had never been so drunk.

"How much wine have you drunk?" Meng Yuanzhen bent down and poked her face. Smiled, "does the emperor not come to your palace upset you so much? I can't believe I drank like this."

Jiang Jinwen, who was lying in bed, had no movement. Sometimes the wriggling lips turn cherry. Meng Yuanzhen is going to ask Yinyin to bring a bowl of sobering soup again. But I found an empty bowl on the table.

Meng Yuanzhen looked at her deeply with a faint smile. A finger was inserted into her scattered hair, "pulling out the mountain is unparalleled. The times are unfavorable. The dribble does not die. The dribble does not die. What can I do? What can I do? What can I do?"

Jiang Jinwen lifted her lips and moaned slightly. Half opened his eyes and stared at him, "you... Why did you read poetry?"

Meng Yuanzhen did not expect that she had not slept to death, so he boldly joked, "what do you think of my reading of this poem?"

Jiang Jinwen frowned bitterly, "it's not you who wrote it. How did you read it?"

"Although I didn't write it, this poem just reflects my state of mind," Meng Yuanzhen looked at her affectionately. "You are my Yu Ji. I don't know what to do with you."

"What do you want me to do?" Jiang Jinwen suddenly turned over and sat up with her eyes wide open. "You... You... Didn't the emperor marry you? What are you doing here?"

"Imperial concubine Qi and I have refused the emperor's gift of marriage," Meng Yuanzhen moved in his heart and flashed a trace of cunning at the bottom of his eyes. "Don't you really want the emperor to give marriage?"

Jiang Jinwen looked at him blankly and didn't respond for a moment.

Meng Yuanzhen made his own decision and said, "you certainly don't want it, otherwise how can you ask."

Jiang Jinwen narrowed her eyes and said with a gentle smile, "I'm not happy. What's the matter? Come and hit me."

Meng Yuanzhen rejoiced. It turned out that it was effective to spit out the truth after drinking. "Why don't you like it? I'm engaged to other women. It has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Jinwen hiccupped and plunged her head. Meng Yuanzhen carefully held her half in her arms and coaxed her patiently, "why do you care about my engagement, huh?"

Jiang Jinwen opened her eyes and bumped into his face. "Don't you just like me? Why are you engaged to others?"

Meng Yuanzhen finally fixed her in his arms. Looking at her eyes like stars, he suddenly felt thirsty in her throat. "I only like you. Do you like me only?"

Jiang Jinwen raised her chin and spread her scattered hair on his lap like brocade. "I... I still remember you, I always remember you."

Meng Yuanzhen was eager to get an answer, "what do you remember about me? Why do you remember me? Do you still like me?"

Jiang Jinwen's eyes were shining and seemed to be about to shed tears. She sucked her nose and put a cherry mouth on his cheek. "Yes, I still like you. I always like you."

Meng Yuanzhen only felt a smell penetrating into the bone marrow coming towards him. He was stimulated by the sentence "like", and his whole blood boiled. He held her hot little face and kissed it regardless.

Jiang Jinwen struggled a few times in his arms, but she still couldn't escape his fierce attack. She had to collapse in his arms and let him absorb the aroma of wine on his face.

"You..." Meng Yuanzhen held back the last trace of reason in his mind and looked up at her. "Do you really like me? I'm very serious. Don't lie to me."

Jiang Jinwen's eyes seemed to contain a pool of autumn water. She stretched out two lotus root arms around his neck and whispered in his ear: "it's hard to be water after passing the sea, except that Wushan is not a cloud."

Meng Yuanzhen's eyes kept, feeling that the aroma in the hall was like an invisible force, pushing their long separated lovers to fall behind the purple gauze curtain.

Jiang Jinwen shed a tear in his arms. "After tonight, there will be no past."

"Yes," Meng Yuanzhen kissed her lips, "we only care about the rest of our lives."

The moonlight tonight is not very good. It is covered by clouds. Only some bright moonlight falls on the branches.

"Empress, Prince Chun hasn't come out yet," Linlang put a gauze coat on her standing by the window, "empress, do you want to sleep first?"

Zhuang Youyi's eyes were cold. "Since he didn't come out, I'm afraid he won't come out again tonight. I'll read the meeting book first and sleep later."

"Empress, you'd better keep your eyes carefully," said Lin Lang softly. "Does empress regret inviting Prince Chun over?"

Zhuang Youyi gently pulled her lips. "What regret do you have? They will definitely be together. I'm just an enthusiastic bystander."

"In fact, if your mother agrees to the emperor's gift of marriage, you can be with Prince Chun as you wish."

Zhuang Youyi pulled a sad smile from the corner of her lips, "not necessarily. If I really married him, both of us would fall into the passive of love and non love. Why hurt three more people?"

"Will minjieyu be startled when she wakes up tomorrow?"

"Minjieyu doesn't have much wine to drink. I think she has woken up," Zhuang Youyi's eyes darkened. "If she doesn't wake up, Prince Chun won't come out yet. He knows how to behave."

"But now there's no sense," said Lin Lang mutely

"This is a matter between them. It has nothing to do with me," Zhuang Youyi rubbed her eyebrows. "Tell the people in the palace that their mouths are tight for me. It reveals that the whole Penglai hall will be buried with me."

"The Emperor..."

"The emperor doesn't care," Zhuang Youyi smiled. "Anyway, he only thinks minjieyu is a victim. He has loved people and cares about him."

Luo Ninghai pointed to the newly opened palace and said with a soft smile, "this is the room for you. How about this palace?"

"Thank you, madam," Xue ronghua saluted respectfully. "It's just such a big palace. I'm just a female official. I'm afraid I'm ashamed of it."

"This is just a side hall. You don't have to feel embarrassed," Luo Ninghai looked at her with a smile. "What's more, you are not only a female official, but also a military division of the palace."

"The slave maid thanked her mother."

A row of maids came in and put some cloth on the table. The maiden who was the head approached Princess de and said, "madam, minjieyu didn't come back last night and didn't come this morning."

Luo Ninghai casually picked his eyebrows, "is it in Penglai hall again?"

"Yes."

"That's all right. Since she likes Penglai hall, ask her to stay. Anyway, the emperor won't come to her."

After the palace maid withdrew, Xue ronghua asked strangely, "I just heard what my mother meant. Hasn't the emperor favored min Jieyu yet?"

"No, the palace told you that the emperor doesn't like Lord Huan Jiang very much. He doesn't want to make him feel that there is someone to rely on in the back palace," Luo Ninghai's slender jade finger moved between the cloth. "This is given to you by the palace. Take it and make a dress."

"When I came, I heard that my mother went to Huayang palace a few days ago."

Luo Ninghai looked down and thought it would be all right to tell her these things, "There was a masterpiece in Huayang palace in the past. It was Xiao Yi, the female official around Rugui imperial concubine. Her mother's family was Mu Jiajun, so the Palace used this to let her monitor Rugui imperial concubine. As a result, Xiao Yi didn't report the situation recently. The palace felt strange and took the opportunity of the emperor to identify her in front of the imperial concubine. Unexpectedly, the emperor knew the facts in advance and sent Xiao Yi away Solved it secretly. "

Xue ronghua was stunned. She didn't expect that there would be mu Jiajun's female family members in the palace. She thought Meng Qianzhong had been killed, "so the emperor solved Xiao Yi?"

"Yes, the emperor is most taboo about Mu Jiajun. How can he keep her? However, the palace looks like the emperor doesn't know the details of her palace. It's best to have no proof of death."

Xue ronghua thought silently for a moment, "the maid and the empress said that the cause of the death of empress mu in that year. What is the empress going to do?"

Luo Ninghai's pupils tightened and said hesitantly, "where did you... Know the truth?"

Xue ronghua looked at her hesitant expression and half understood in her heart, "my mother asked me to check, and I found it."

"But... The emperor," Luo Ninghai swallowed, "well, since it's the emperor's intention, we can't use this to deal with Su Rushuang. We'd better think of other ways."

Xue ronghua's eyes darkened and said with a smile, "this is an excellent idea. It would be a great pity if my mother gave up."

Luo Ninghai was stunned and looked up at her. "Do you have any good ideas?"

"Yes, my mother thinks whether Mu Jiajun's lessons will become the cover of Luo's back car?" Xue ronghua smiled.

Luo Ninghai was surprised and tried his best to calm down: "what do you mean..."

"Empress, the back palace is dangerous, and the previous dynasty was even more dangerous," said Xue ronghua. "When empress Mu died miserably at the border, she was framed by the emperor and Su Rushuang. Empress also knows that the so-called treason of the Mu family army is actually a triumph."

Luo Ninghai clenched his hands. "The palace knows very well, but he is the emperor. The palace has to avoid it carefully and dare not act rashly."

"The emperor is the most unreliable in the harem. The empress still has to plan more for herself. Now imperial concubine Chen has children again, and game is not the only prince. Moreover, the emperor is in his prime, and he can take in more concubines. Does the empress have to tangle more about the feelings of monarchs and concubines?"

Luo Ninghai looked at her straightly and smiled admiringly. "You are really good. It seems that this palace is right."