"Get up." The emperor glanced at the tent and asked, "Have you got some rest?"
Qian Qian immediately replied: "Your Majesty can't sleep, so she went out to enjoy the breeze. I will go find your Majesty and come back."
"No need, I'll go by myself." The emperor said as he opened the curtain and walked out.
In the distant forest, Mo'er felt a chill in her chest. At some point, his outer robe was opened, revealing the silver-white tube top underneath.
She sat up in shock from his arms, hurriedly covered herself with her robe, and said, "Ye Hen, no."
The lust in his eyes was still there, and when he heard her speak, he realized that he had lost his composure. He arranged her clothes and put her in his arms. When he looked up and saw the stars in the sky, he couldn't help but sigh: "If I were not the prince of Chu Zhaoguo, you
It would be great if she is not the princess of Li country."
She also felt a lot of melancholy, and whispered: "You have not yet come back, the rain in Bashan night floods the autumn pond. Why should we cut the candles on the west window together, but say it rains in Bashan night." She touched his slender hand, and said angrily:
"Hen, we don't owe each other anything."
But he held her hand instead and said firmly: "When the country is settled with my eighth brother, I will come and marry you."
She looked at him and smiled foolishly: "Can I still believe you?"
He lowered his head and kissed her lips: "You must believe me."
A group of birds were frightened and flew up from the jungle, knocking down a few leaves.
His eyes were like stars, and he held her hand tighter: "You believe me."
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When Lin Jinfeng saw the emperor walking out of his own tent, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty."
"Can you see Zhaoyi?"
Lin Jinfeng hesitated for a moment, wondering whether he should say anything, when he saw a figure walking out of the forest. She was wearing a plain white crane cloak, and her long hair was like a black jade cloud, hanging casually on her shoulders.
, a ray of moonlight fell on her body, faintly seeming to be brilliant.
She came over and blessed the emperor: "Meet the emperor."
The emperor was startled at first, then he smiled and helped her up, straightening her clothes, "Why is Mo'er going out alone so late?"
"I suddenly changed places, but I couldn't sleep for a while." Mo'er chuckled lightly: "Your Majesty, it's cold here, let's go back and talk."
"I asked Yun Qian to pass incense, which will make it easier for you to fall asleep. I will send some to Mo'er's tent later."
She quickly thanked him.
The next day, the emperor hunted in the morning and rode horses in the afternoon. Axiu and Qianqian accompanied Mo'er for a walk along the forest. As they were walking, they suddenly heard a horse neighing behind them.
The three of them turned around in fear, and saw the emperor sitting upright on his horse, wearing a dark riding attire, with a cold and heroic look. He lost the majesty of an emperor and gained a bit of the boldness of a son of the world.
"Meet the Emperor."
The three of them knelt down together.
"No courtesy." The emperor pulled the reins and stopped in front of Mo'er, half-bent down and handed his hand to her.
She raised her head and saw his long-knuckled, moist-skinned hands, which seemed to reflect a layer of white light when the sun shone on them.
"Mo'er, come up."
Seeing that Mo'er was still in a daze, Qianqian and Axiu both urged: "Empress, come up quickly."
Mo'er came back to her senses and put her hand on his palm. He shook and pulled her with his big hand and placed her in front of him. He held her waist with one hand, held the reins with the other, and clamped the horse with his feet.
The horse threw down a puff of dust and smoke and galloped forward.
He was riding very fast, and the trees in the forest were constantly being thrown back. Mo'er could only turn around and hug his waist tightly. Although she was a little scared, she couldn't help but secretly look at the scenery passing by on both sides.
.
He rode a horse and slowed down, changing from a trot to a stroll. The smell of green grass and green leaves was floating everywhere in the air. The mountains and rivers in the distance were blurry like a splash-ink painting. Swimming in it felt like being there.
The painting is average.
"Mo'er, can you ride a horse?"
She shook her head honestly.
He smiled: "I will teach you another day."
After laughing, he stopped talking and just took her for a walk in the forest. In the silent air, the only sound heard was the clatter of horse hooves on the grass. He hugged her tighter and tighter, as if he couldn't bear to let go.
Until the sun turned to the west, Lin Jinfeng chased after him on horseback. He hurriedly stopped in front of him, turned over and dismounted, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, Concubine Hua is injured."
His face turned solemn: "Where is the injury?"
Lin Jinfeng was a little squeaky, and it took him a long time to say: "On the face."
Concubine Hua was bored today and on a whim, she and some maids hunted hares. Unexpectedly, they encountered a black bear in the woods.
When the emperor saw her, her face was wrapped in gauze and she was crying.
"Your Majesty." She threw herself into the Emperor's arms and burst into tears.
"My dearest concubine, don't cry." He said with a solemn expression: "Lin Jinfeng, how did you protect me?"
Lin Jinfeng hurriedly knelt down and said, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
"Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided. I will punish you with thirty army sticks." His eyes were stern, and his tone did not allow for refutation.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."
Thirty military sticks sounds like a very small amount, but the sticks are so strong that if they really hit me, I wouldn't be able to get out of bed for ten days and a half.
Mo'er glanced at Lin Jinfeng. His face was calm, as if he was aware of her worry, and he nodded to her silently.
"Your Majesty, what should I do?" Concubine Hua asked crying, her face full of sorrow and anger.
The emperor comforted him and said: "My beloved, don't worry, I will definitely ask the best imperial doctor to treat you."
Concubine Hua was still crying, and her face was probably going to be ruined. Her appearance was not as good as Mo'er's, and her heart became even more unbalanced.
Mo'er suddenly discovered that her injured face was the same side that she had swollen yesterday, and she suddenly had a bad guess in her heart. She glanced at Ye Hen and saw that his expression was as usual, without any clues.
Could it be Ye Hen did it? Did he deliberately attract the black bear and take the opportunity to hurt her face? Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence? The area around here has been rigorously searched. How could a black bear appear? She glanced again
Taking a glance at the emperor, with his shrewdness, would he not be able to notice it?
Concubine Hua was still crying, and Mo'er was too lazy to think too much. Regardless of whether Ye Hen did it or not, Concubine Hua's matter was beyond her reach.
Because Concubine Hua was injured, the trip back to the palace was advanced one day.
Hearing that she had been disfigured, all the concubines in the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard were secretly rejoicing. It was only because she usually relied on the emperor's favor to be arrogant and domineering, but this time, her face was ruined. Let's see how she would be proud of his favor again in the future.
All the concubines went to visit, but Mo'er didn't go. She knew that those people's visit was fake, and the gloating was real. She had no feelings for Concubine Hua, and she didn't want to pretend to be kind.
She asked Axiu to inquire about Lin Jinfeng. He had received those thirty sticks and was recuperating in the palace. Axiu whispered that the emperor was very good to Mr. Lin. Even though he received thirty sticks, he did not give in.
They tried hard. When she went there today, Mr. Lin was practicing swordplay in the yard. He didn't go out just to show off.
Mo'er covered her mouth and smiled. She didn't expect that the emperor would do things for personal gain.
She turned the Qiu Mang in her hand, thinking that as soon as he came back, he went to Dajun with the Seventh Prince, which was a key defense area of Chu Zhaoguo, and he went to inspect it.
In Concubine Hua's yard, Concubine Hui cried and said: "Why is my sister so miserable? We women rely on this face. Look, it's ruined like this."
The other concubines were also crying.
At this time, someone didn't know who said: "Why didn't that Damo Zhaoyi come? I'm afraid he was laughing secretly in the palace."