Yan Xiaoyu continued to slander, but she hugged Xiao Ninglan obediently. His warm breath penetrated into her nostrils, with a faint scent of sandalwood and the fragrance of his body.
"Obviously your body is warmer than mine, but you still want me to cover it for you..." Yan Xiaoyu pouted and buried her face in his chest.
"If you say another nonsense, I will..."
"I know, I know, you will convict and punish all the servants of Zixiao Palace!"
Yan Xiaoyu continued impatiently, making Xiao Ninglan so angry that she wanted to crush her.
At dawn, due to improper care by the secret guards, the man in black actually escaped. He ran around the palace several times, and then remembered Xiao Ninglan's cold words, "After the charges are confirmed, the nine tribes will be killed..."
So many people had seen him, but he just ran away. His family might be in danger, so he changed his mind and immediately changed the direction of his escape.
In Huilin Palace, Concubine Hui looked at the man in black with burning eyes, and said coldly, "The mission is not completed, what are you doing here?"
"Your Majesty, I can't escape alone, the emperor will destroy my nine tribes!" The man in black knelt in front of Concubine Hui and lowered his head.
Concubine Hui was so angry that she stepped forward, slapped the man in black on the face, and said angrily, "Confused, they are playing hard to get!"
Before she could finish her words, the palace door was suddenly pushed open, and Xiao Ninglan appeared at the door with an indifferent expression. Standing next to her was the energetic Yan Xiaoyu. His cold words were heard in the air, "Hui Fei, you are really thoughtful!
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Concubine Hui's expression changed and she looked at Xiao Ninglan with a murmur. Yan Xiaoyu stepped forward and stretched out her slender wrist to Concubine Hui, "Give me back my things..."
Xiao Ninglan took a few steps forward and looked at Concubine Hui carefully. Concubine Hui's knees softened and she knelt in front of Xiao Ninglan with a "thump", "Your Majesty, for the sake of my wholehearted devotion to you, I beg you not to abolish Concubine.
Let my father know what I do in the palace, everything I do has nothing to do with them, I just want to be favored by you!"
Yan Xiaoyu retracted her wrist and raised her eyes to look at Xiao Ninglan. Xiao Ninglan's handsome face was still calm, her thin lips, and the words she spat out were as cold as ice, "You are not qualified to bargain with me here, hand over the things."
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Concubine Hui nodded wisely, then stood up, walked to the wardrobe, took out a small porcelain vase, held it up with both hands, and handed it to Yan Xiaoyu.
Yan Xiaoyu took it and was about to uncork the bottle, but Xiao Ninglan snatched it away and said coldly, "Let the imperial doctor check it first..."
Yan Xiaoyu nodded, said "Oh", then waved her arms and walked back. On the way, she raised her face slightly and looked at Xiao Ninglan, "What are you going to do with Concubine Hui?"
"I can't touch her yet. Her father is in the Ministry of War, and I can still use her father." Xiao Ninglan calmly stretched out her hand to hold Yan Xiaoyu's hand.
"Xiao Ninglan..." Yan Xiaoyu wanted to say something, but paused again, stopped and looked at him steadily.
"Huh?" Xiao Ninglan held the porcelain bottle and turned to look at her.
"If my father were also in power in the court, would you be kinder to me?" Yan Xiaoyu's big black and white eyes were fixed on Xiao Ninglan, filled with expectations, waiting for him.
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Xiao Ninglan didn't know how to answer for a moment, so she withdrew her gaze, looked at the first ray of sunlight spitting out from the distant sky, and said lightly, "No, if you are involved in any political interests, I will not marry you!"
"Oh..." Yan Xiaoyu was a little disappointed and took the bottle from Xiao Ninglan's hand, "Don't worry, I will see the imperial doctor first."
She seemed to walk towards her palace without any grudges. Her back was still so cheerful, like a bird out of its cage, but Xiao Ninglan felt sad when she saw it. If he was not the emperor and she was not the concubine, would there be any relationship between them?
Much simpler?
Involuntarily, he shouted to her back, "Yan Xiaoyu——"
Yan Xiaoyu turned back, with a lonely smile on her lips. She waved the porcelain bottle in her hand, "What are you doing?"
"Don't run around tonight. I've finished handling the political affairs and I have something to tell you!" Xiao Ninglan shouted out in one breath, then regretted a little. What did he want to do? To wipe out everything and start over with her?
Annoyed, he turned around and walked towards his palace. The time had come for him to go to court and regain his status as an emperor.
Yan Xiaoyu looked at his back in a daze. What was he going to say to her? She remembered that he had said similar words to her before he ascended the throne, but at that time, she was ready to run away.
At night, Yan Xiaoyu looked left and right at the porcelain bottle. Why did Feng Mochen ask her to take this pill? Does it have any effect?
She asked the imperial doctor that it was just some ordinary tonics. Feng Mochen would not be so boring to give her this kind of medicine. What did he mean?
The note he left for her was burned by Concubine Hui, and the letter he sent her only asked if she had taken the pills...
After hesitating for a moment, she opened the cork of the bottle and was about to take the medicine. Aya stopped her with a worried look on her face.
Yan Xiaoyu patted her hand, "Aya, it's okay, it's just a tonic..."
Aya let go of the hand that stopped her and watched her take the medicine.
The night is as thick as ink and as cool as water. The breeze in late spring blows the catkins like a gorgeous heavy snow.
When Xiao Ninglan walked into Zixiao Palace, Yan Xiaoyu was leaning on the table and taking a nap. When she saw him walking in, she jumped up in a hurry.
"Where are the servants? Why don't you see any of them?" Xiao Ninglan reached out to untie her cloak as she spoke.
Yan Xiaoyu went over to help, "I sent you to sleep. I want to sleep too, but you said you wanted me to wait for you."
As soon as Xiao Ninglan heard this, her heart was filled with warmth. He turned around and hugged Yan Xiaoyu, rubbing his cheek against her forehead, "Are you impatient?"
Yan Xiaoyu yawned again and unconsciously hung Xiao Ninglan's neck with her hands, "Yes, Juxiang told me that you went to Luanfeng Palace. I thought you were talking to the Queen and you didn't come here anymore..."
Xiao Ninglan pinched her nose with a smile, "Don't talk nonsense, I have some business to go to Afang, but you, sitting here with so little clothes on, don't you know to go to bed and wait for me first?"
"You smell like the Queen's body. Go take a shower, or you won't be allowed to sleep on my bed!" Yan Xiaoyu let go of her hand and climbed onto her bed with a yawn.