The Empress Dowager and the Emperor's palaces are all in the inner city. In order to ensure the safety of the inner city, night patrols here are not only frequent, but also cover everything, leaving no blind spots.
The safety of the inner city of the palace was saved, but Luo Ling was sad. She rushed out and ran, running non-stop without waiting for the sharp-eyed guard to react.
It was late at night, and the nobles in the palace were dreaming that the guards did not dare to look for Luo Ling with great fanfare. This left a glimmer of life for Luo Ling.
Finally, she slipped into a palace, hid in the shadow of the dark palace wall, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ah...ah...hurry..." A soft cry came.
Luo Ling pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and found that the sound was mixed with heavy breathing and the sound of the collision between the body. He meowed, he was so energetic, so late...
Luo Ling suddenly realized that in this palace, only the emperor and his beauties in the harem could do such things. Then, the heavy breathing sound was... Yu... Wen... Hao... Yu!?
Suddenly, Yuwen Haoyu looked at him steadily. He said clearly and domineeringly, "As long as you know, I am your husband. Nothing else matters."
Thinking of Yuwen Haoyu's warm embrace again, and the brief sense of security that Yuwen Haoyu once brought him, Luo Ling's body immediately slid down the palace wall and sat on the ground weakly.
He said I was your husband, but he loved other women while he was recuperating. No wonder he only stayed in Jingyuan Garden for a while, no wonder he didn't even notice that he wanted to escape from the palace.
I wish to be a person who is united and never leave each other forever.
Isn't this one-hearted person Yuwen Haoyu...
Oh……
The word "deception" echoed repeatedly in Luo Ling's mind, as if mocking her weakness and incompetence and sentimentality.
No! She will never allow others to deceive her, no matter who it is.
At this moment, Luo Ling's idea of escaping from the palace still did not change. But before that, she wanted to punish the man who told herself that I was your husband. Her emotions were inexplicably depressed. Luo Ling found Jing Yuanyuan and lay heavy on her body
When I arrived, I just wanted to fall asleep.
Really tired! So tired!
The next day, it seemed as if nothing had happened last night, and everything was the same. The imperial doctor came to take his pulse on time, the palace maid was careful to serve him, and he took porridge and medicine. But Luo Ling couldn't lift himself up.
The hot afternoons in the summer are the hottest. Luo Ling is reluctant to wear suspenders and shorts to blow air conditioning. Unfortunately, now in ancient times, he cannot ignore etiquette and defense. Otherwise, he will either be drowned by the spit of a rumor or be directly under the palace.
The nanny who was the teacher of the palace rules was arrested for re-education.
After the imperial doctor left Jingyuan Garden, Luo Ling ordered the palace maid to close the door and wore only a water-green embroidered gold wide-sleeved satin skirt outside the underwear, with the skirt tied loosely around her waist. She held a handful of hot clothes in her hand.
The white sandalwood jade fan slowly sang, bursting with faint fragrance.
Under the cool shadow of the tree, Luo Ling lies leisurely, her long hair like clouds simply tied up in a bun, and from time to time, strands of black hair hang down, swinging around with the fan wind, adding a bit of laziness.
Lazy charming posture.
Luo Ling never expected Yuwen Haoyu to come in suddenly and quietly. In her opinion, Yuwen Haoyu worked hard in the middle of the night last night. Today, he either continued to be in love with that woman, or to make up for sleep and nourish his spirit.