The emperor suddenly came to Jinlan Garden at night.

The eunuchs and palace maids in Jinlanyuan were trembling with their hearts.

Since Qin Wu came back from Shou'an Palace, he has been thinking about the charcoal and candle fires in the house. He was thinking about how to tell him inadvertently that he would come.

Just right.

Qin Xiong lowered his head and took off the veil on his wrist. The purple patch on his hand should be shown for him.

Before Xiao Yu entered the house, Qin Wu stuffed the two remaining candles in the house into the enamel bottle on the kang table, then took out Chen powder from the makeup box, applied evenly on his fingertips, and rubbed it on his lips.

The person suddenly became a little weaker, as if he was about to break his mind when he was in the wind.

The door was opened with a creaking sound.

The purpose is to get inferior charcoal fire and candle fire that is about to be extinguished.

These silent evidences seemed to be saying: Look, since you have come down these two trips, I have been getting worse every day.

Qin Wu coughed twice and said, "I wish you goodbye to Your Majesty."

Xiao Yu frowned slightly and said, "No gift."

Qin Mausoleum said: "Thank you Your Majesty."

Xiao Yu glanced at Qin Xi, then looked at the charcoal basin on the ground. He lifted his robe and sat on the chair, and said lightly: "What's going on?"

Qin Wu lowered his head and hesitated, sighed gently, and then submitted Jinlanyuan's sub-section list to him, saying: "This is the example I have just compared. There are many things that cannot match."

Treating men like Xiao Yu with a deep and concise man is the best, but if you have too much thought, it will be more complicated.

These are what he taught himself.

Sure enough, the emperor's gaze was a little gentler when he looked at her.

Even the darkness of this room is not so artificial.

"Sheng Kanghai." Xiao Yu said.

Eunuch Sheng, who was outside the door, suddenly stood up, and hurriedly opened the door, saying, "What's the matter with Your Majesty's call me a slave?"

"Take this list to Ningshanggong, Lushangwei, and Meng Shangshi respectively. Once again, take off your Shanggong suit and go to the Silijian by yourself."

God, what a rare thing!

Is this going to make the decision for Meiren Qin?

Eunuch Sheng's eyes were terrified and he immediately took it, "Sister will go now."

In less than a moment, the candles and charcoal fires in Jinlan Garden were all ready.

The charcoal fire is fine charcoal, and the candle is white wax. Even the Shangfu Bureau, which was not held accountable, sent new towels and bathing scents.

This is the emperor's words. She thought.

Qin Wu walked to him and bowed to the blessing, "I thanked Your Majesty."

Xiao Yu sat on a square stool with enamel and floral patterns inlaid with red sandalwood, looking at her and the wounds on her hands.

"Have you taken the medicine?"

His face remained unchanged, as if the injury had nothing to do with him.

Qin Hun smiled and said, "It's not a problem, thank Your Majesty for your concern."

Xiao Yu stood up, walked to the edge of the couch, and said in a deep voice: "Then let's take a break soon."

Qin Wu looked at his back, and the doubts in his heart were about to emerge.

The emperor wanted to protect her, and there were so many ways, such as making decisions for her like she did just now, or getting promoted to her position, or coming to Jinlanyuan to sit down.

There is no need to come here to sleep so urgently.

Unless, he had strange dreams like himself.

She took a deep breath, walked over, and lay down with him.

It was just when he was worried that the man suddenly turned his head to look at her. He went to bed the first two times. This time, it was the first time he saw her.

The eyes were facing each other, and the eyes were burning.

Qin Wu's cheeks were flushed and shy, as if she was looking forward to being favored by the emperor. But in fact, her toes under the bedding were so scared that she had curled up.

I just hope he stops looking at him.

At this moment, Xiao Yu seemed to hear her heart and withdrew his gaze.

With the crackling sound of the charcoal fire, the two of them fell into a dream together.

The 36th year of Yongchang, August 15th.

After the wedding night, the Jin Palace seemed to have a layer of frost.

Xiao Yu either discusses affairs in the study or spends the night outside. Occasionally, he heard that he was also in the Chu Pavilion in Qinlou.

Anyway, he really didn't take the princess Su Ling seriously.

Fu Ying advised softly: "Does the princess really care? If this continues, what should the prince do if he brings back a woman?"

Su Ling took a mouthful of rouge and said softly, "Then let him go. If he doesn't come, I'm more comfortable."

It seemed as if the door behind her had been opened before the words had fallen.

She turned back in the voice—

Xiao Yu looked at her half a foot, leaned half on the door, and raised an arc in a slight way and said, "Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, follow me to the palace."

His husband, His Highness, King of Jin, finally saw someone after a month.

I have to say that this man looks really good.

The halo was scattered on his outline, his nose was hanging on the beam and his temples were cut like a knife. Every part was just right and straight.

But this face that was born to bewitch a woman's heart was ineffective in front of Su Ling.

Are you young? Everyone is stubborn. Xiao Yu's tone is frivolous, and she doesn't even reply.

The two walked out of the mansion and rode onto the carriage together.

It had just rained yesterday, and the air was still a little wet, the ground was a little slippery, and the carriage was slowly moving. They were sitting on the left and the other on the right. At the distance between them, I was afraid that there would be two people still sitting down.

Silent all the way.

Their greatest tacit understanding is that they are not in harmony with each other.

After entering the palace gate, they headed straight to Kunning Palace. Today is August 15th. The wives from the aristocratic families all came to the palace to pay homage to the queen. There were familiar faces everywhere in Kunning Palace.

"My son is pleased to my mother." Xiao Yu said with a smile.

"I wish you a blessing to my mother." Su Ling smiled.

When Queen Chu saw Su Ling, she was extremely enthusiastic and quickly waved: "A Ling, come here quickly."

Next to Chu Hou was a cute little girl named Chu Xu, named Chu Xu.

This was the first time Su Ling met Chu Huang, the legitimate daughter of the Chu family, the niece of the queen, who was twelve years old, and she was still surrounded by her and called her sister.

Empress Chu said to Xiao Yu: "Sanlang, go and pay tribute to your father. I will talk to Ah Ling."

"Then I'll go first." When I got up, Xiao Yu patted Su Ling's back and said, "Wait for me."

Su Ling turned around and said yes.

The newlyweds are like a couple, and they are so compatible with each other. They can't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

"It seems that the rumors outside are really unbelievable. I am too worried." Empress Chu pulled Su Ling's hand and said, "A Ling, your mother and I will tell the truth, how does Sanlang treat you?"

Su Ling said: "Of course it's good."

Queen Chu smiled and said, "That's good, otherwise I'm really afraid that his cold-hearted and cold-faced person would get you sick."

Su Ling also smiled and said, "Where is the mother saying this?"

Queen Chu said again: "If you are fine in the future, go to the palace to sit with me often."

Su Ling said: "If the queen does not dislike her, then I will often come and disturb her."

Queen Chu smiled heartily and said, "If you don't come, see how I punish you."

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During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Emperor Jiaxuan held a banquet in Baohe Hall to celebrate the reunion.

The banquets for civil and military ministers and guards were set up on Danbi, and palace musical instruments were installed under the eaves. This banquet was no longer considered richer than in previous years.

Su Ling sat beside Xiao Yu, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles, but Su Huaian and Su Jingbei were not far from her, so she could only continue to perform a scene with Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu naturally cooperated and poured her two glasses of fruit wine.

After three rounds of wine, Emperor Jiaxuan and Empress Chu left, and everyone also dispersed.

Su Ling and Xiao Yu left the palace together and boarded the carriage.

Her skin was as white as the snow, and it would turn red when touched. It was even worse after drinking some wine. Xiao Yu glanced at her neck, then lifted up the gauze curtain and looked out the window.
To be continued...