Wei Linyuan looks at Yan Zheng, who is still playing with him at this time, and gets up.
"I'll look into this matter. You're rotten in your stomach. You're not allowed to reveal anything." Wei Linyuan said in a deep voice, then he asked to go.
But Yanzheng held his hand at this time.
Her imagination of his arm is a little rough, because he has been practicing martial arts all the year round, and his palm has worn out some thick cocoons.
"Don't be too sad, Emperor." Yan Zheng soft voice advised him to lift full of gentle eyes close.
Wei Linyuan only felt disgusted. He was surprised that he didn't want to touch any woman except Lin Chuyu.
"Go back and rest early."
Wei Linyuan frowned a little and walked away, leaving Yanzheng standing in the same place awkwardly.
Until Wei Linyuan was about to walk out of the room, Yanzheng could not help asking him: "does the emperor intend to hang his concubine like this all the time? Or that is to say, I have been waiting for my concubines for decades. The emperor wants my concubines to come to this cage and live as widows all my life. "
Wei Linyuan stopped.
Seeing that he had stopped, Yanzheng clenched her teeth and said to herself, "since the emperor hates us so much, why should he accept us into the palace again? We just want to serve the emperor with all our heart. We don't think about anything else. Women are floating like duckweeds. We just want to rely on them. The Emperor... "
Yan Zheng walked up to Wei Linyuan, hugged him tightly, and then said in a soft voice: "I know you love Shufei, but you are the emperor and the three thousand beauties in the harem. You can't spoil her all your life, otherwise the courtiers will only think that Shufei is a demon princess. Moreover, my concubines have never done anything wrong and should not be punished like this. "
Wei Linyuan hesitated. At the beginning, he never thought about how to treat these concubines.
Wei Linyuan turns around and looks at the Yanzheng in front of her. Yanzheng is just as beautiful. Moreover, she comes from Nanzhao, with the unique style of Nanzhao. She has bright eyes and white teeth, which makes people love her.
However, he couldn't hold down the resistance in his heart.
How did he accept Lin Chuyu at the beginning?
Forget, he didn't take antidote, can't remember once, just remember Lin Chuyu into the palace, he had a very familiar with her, want to close to her.
Wei Linyuan was going to raise his hand to touch Yanzheng's face, but he also stopped at this time.
He took back his hand and said in a low voice, "go back to the Palace first. As for the future, I will give you an account."
Yanzheng looked at him, and after a pause, he was about to succeed.
"My concubine..."
"You don't want to be widowed. I'll let you go." With a slight frown, Wei Linyuan turned and left.
Yanzheng wants to catch up, but is stopped by the little eunuch outside.
Yan Zheng thought about it, but she didn't chase any more, because she obviously felt that Wei Linyuan had just been a little bit short of it, so she compromised. In the future, as long as she used this method, she would still have a chance!
Thinking of this, Yanzheng was in a good mood. Looking at the room with the candle light on the opposite side, she just laughed a little provocatively and left.
When Lin Chuyu woke up the next day, Wei Linyuan had finished washing and ordered someone to bring breakfast.
"The Emperor..."
"Today is the new year. I don't have to eat early. I'll accompany you to enjoy the plum blossom." Wei Linyuan sat by her bed and asked with a gentle smile.
He seldom laughs. When he laughs, he disappears like a cloud. After rain, it clears up.
Mingchan and Dongxia have also put on new clothes, new light red jacket, with a light red skirt inside, the whole person looks energetic.
The new year has finally arrived.
Lin Chuyu looked at Wei Linyuan and began to laugh.
I got up, changed my clothes, combed my make-up and had a meal in the warm Pavilion.
The breakfast is also Lin Chuyu's usual favorite. Crystal shrimp dumplings, fresh dumplings in soup, plus a few dishes of other snacks, accompanied by soft and glutinous chicken red dates porridge, can be described as rich.
Just eat, Wei Linyuan from time to time will give her folder vegetables.
Lin Chuyu looked at the dishes piled up in the bowl. She couldn't laugh or cry: "the emperor will put all the dishes in the bowl."
"No harm." Wei Linyuan smile: "children also want to eat more."
Lin Chuyu helped her forehead.
However, after finishing the breakfast, Dong Xia went to tie Lin Chuyu's cloak with a red bottom and white frills, and gave her a hand warming stove. Then he came up to support her, but Wei Linyuan first extended his hand.
Lin Chuyu looked at him, put his hand in his palm, felt the temperature of his palm, and went out with him.
It snowed again last night. Early in the morning, the palace people had cleaned up the snow on the footpath.
It's not a short journey from Yilan Xiaozhu to the plum garden, but Lin Chuyu thinks that the time will soon pass.
"Mei Xuxun snow three white, snow but lose Mei a fragrance." Lin Chuyu smiles.
Standing under the plum tree, the red lantern shaking with the wind and snow.Lin Chuyu reached out to touch the lantern, but the wind blew down a handful of snow and fell on her palm. The cool feeling came from her palm to her body, and her face turned white.
But his hand was immediately pulled by Wei Linyuan and put in his lapel.
"Emperor, it's cold..."
"I'm not afraid." Wei Linyuan looked at her with a smile and said, "I'm afraid that fu'er's heart is cold."
Lin Chuyu looked at him like this. His heart was already firm. It seemed that he hesitated at the moment.
The plum garden in the back palace is not very big, but the path is winding, the plum blossom is also in full bloom, the brown branches are blooming, and then covered with white snow, the beauty is like painting.
When Xunyang came to reply, he only saw the two people walking together outside the plum garden. They seemed to be saying something, and there were smiles on their faces.
"Lord Xun, please wait for a moment. The emperor seldom comes out to enjoy the plum. Now he smiles when he is with the lady." Kiko whispered on one side.
Xunyang nodded his head in understanding, then quietly retreated to one side and waited.
Thinking of Yan Ci, Xun Yang looks at the plum blossom. He regrets the day when he refused to marry Yan Ci, but time can't go back.
About half a minute later, Wei Linyuan came.
Lin Chuyu also came, her whole person gathered in a wide cloak, although pregnant, people look not fat, but once that pair of bright eyes, dyed with the deep sorrow.
"I have seen the emperor and the lady." Xunyang saluted.
"Talk as you go." Wei Linyuan took Lin Chuyu and went to the Yangxin hall.
Xunyang understood and followed Wei Linyuan. He told him what happened last night.
"I checked the scar on the throat of concubine Xian. It should be after her death that I hung up the body. And the real cause of her death should be a small silver needle on her back Xunyang road.
Lin Chuyu listened and looked at the cicada.