"Ru'er has come to see Ying's girl."

The emperor's sudden words made the queen stunned.

Ru'er?

The queen's mind was very quickly passing by, and she immediately said: "I have not told Ru'er what I have done today."

No matter how to say it, Ming Huaru is the main concubine of Di Huaru. If she had anything, Di Huaru would not care about it, so it would be unreasonable.

The queen had already felt the profound meaning of the emperor's words at this time.

I suddenly felt a cold sweat in my heart.

When the emperor heard the queen's words, his eyes became deeper.

"Don't Ru'er know?"

The queen suddenly felt nervous, she lowered her head and said, "I will not be able to tell Ru'er about what happened today."

It’s not that she doesn’t tell, but that it’s in time.

This is the truth.

She was so worried about Ming Huaying's incident today. It was good that she could stabilize her place. She didn't have time to think about anything else.

The emperor looked at the queen and didn't say anything. After a while, he helped her up, "It's late tonight, I'll tell him tomorrow."

The queen bent her knees, "Yes."

Soon, the lights in the Queen's harem went out.

And at this moment, the prince's uterus.

study.

Di Huaru stood in the study, looking at Qinghe with strong eyes and hot eyes, "Go to check the woman in purple-red dress next to the Queen Mother."

Qinghe, "Yes."

"Remember, remember, don't let anyone notice it."

"Especially, Father."

In an instant, Di Huaru's eyes became cold.

Qinghe lowered his head, "I understand!"

We must never let our father know.

This time, he will no longer be as reckless as before.

Soon, Qinghe left.

Di Huaru looked ahead, his eyes rolling like waves.

The woman, whether it is true Yue'er or just similar.

He needs to check it carefully!

The whole imperial city was quiet.

As the lights of the palace went out, everything became quiet.

Furong Palace.

Nan Lingfeng was reading a book in his hand.

And there was a guard kneeling below.

The guards were reporting to her about the courtiers leaving the palace.

Nan Lingfeng listened to the guard's report, nodded and turned over a page of the book.

The guard retreated.

The study room has returned to quiet.

The maid stood behind Nan Lingfeng, as quiet as a sculpture.

Suddenly, the candlelight crackled.

The maid looked over, then walked over, picked up the silver needle and fiddled with the wick on the candlelight.

However, just as she was about to move, she heard Nan Lingfeng say, "Don't move it, let it go out on its own."

Maid, “Yes.”

Retreat to the side and return to the shape of the sculpture.

The study room was quiet.

Only the occasional sound of pages turning is left.

As time passed, the night became deeper and deeper.

Nan Lingfeng suddenly put down the book and got up and went out.

And when she went out, a cold wind blew, just blowing on the book placed on the desk.

The book turned the pages with the wind and just turned to one page.

The title of that page is, strange stories - resurrection from the dead.

The curtain closed, and the candle on the desk shook and went out.

Everything goes to darkness.

...

After New Year's Eve, the tense and bustle turned into a relaxing bustle.

The people in the imperial city all smiled relaxed on their faces. They were not in a hurry to do whatever they wanted, and they were all relaxed.

Indeed, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, when it’s time to play and when it’s time to relax.

A rare few days of leisure in the year.

Now you have to relax.

In the palace.

Yudian.

Shang Liangyue lay on the bed and was reluctant to get up.

She went to bed late last night again, and it goes without saying that it is known.

Shang Liangyue was lying on the bed, not even trying to open her eyelids.

Di Yu hugged her, looking at her little face that was obviously awake but was unwilling to open her eyes, "Are you hungry?"

As he said that, his broad and warm palm fell on Shang Liangyue's belly.

It is as flat as before and as smooth as milk.

Shang Liangyue was not wearing a dress and was naked. When Di Yu touched her, she immediately pushed away his hand, grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself into a cicada pupa.

She doesn't want to talk at this moment, she just wants to stay in bed.

The quilt is not small, but after being written by Shang Liangyue, Di Yu has no quilt on his body.

However, Di Yu was not as good as Shang Liangyue.

He had already been dressed neatly, and the quilt was taken away at this moment, which did not affect him.

Di Yu and others carried Shang Liangyue into his arms with a quilt.

Shang Liangyue was too lazy to pay attention to Di Yu, so she continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

I could have stopped last night, but this day was so good, and the time was right and the place was good, so I couldn't stop even if I wanted to.

Very tired.

Di Yu looked at Shang Liangyue's little face, which was so close to her, and her fair skin that she could see the small fluff on it.

Di Yu lowered his head, his thin lips fell on her face, and he kissed her lightly.

Shang Liangyue was kissed by Di Yu, and she didn't move, so she let him kiss.

But when the kiss fell into her neck and went down, Shang Liangyue stopped it.

She covered Di Yu's mouth and looked at Di Yu with shiny black eyes resentful, "I won't get out of bed, right?"

The two of them had not reached that point, but he had the ability to toss her so tired.

Shang Liangyue really suspected that he had read the painting book.

There are still patterns.

The ink-colored flames burning in Di Yu's eyes faded.

He held Shang Liangyue's hand and picked her up, "I used breakfast to go to my mother's queen."

His voice is still hoarse.
To be continued...