Chapter 888

In pingzhao palace, Xuanqi handed Wu Zhuang Nanzhao both the big and the small gourds: "the ghost wizard explained that this rootless water is very precious. Please save it for the emperor."

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao took the little gourd and looked over and over for a long time. He said with a smile, "this little gourd is really beautiful. It's exquisitely carved."

Xuanqi doesn't mean to say that this is the rootless water that Jinhe wants to eat alone, so he laughs: "the emperor likes it."

"Ya'er likes gourd best. She says that gourd can ward off evil spirits. She will give this little gourd to her as a talisman later."

After a pause, Wu Chuang Nan said to Xuanqi, "ah Qi, when you go back, help me to thank the witch."

"I'll leave now!" Xuanqi paused and asked with embarrassment, "emperor, is little princess xun'er in the palace?"

"In the East Palace, I thought that both she and xuan'er had to practice writing and hyphenation, and they especially liked to play together, so I arranged her in the east palace."

"Then go down and see her."

"Go ahead, I guess they are still playing!"

After Xuanqi leaves, Wu Zhuangnan Zhao asks a Xiang to send the rootless water from the big gourd to the imperial doctor as an amulet. He takes the little gourd to the West Palace.

Liu chanshuang is sitting by the bed embroidering sachets, heard the sound of footsteps raised his head, immediately smile.

"Emperor, why are you here so late?"

"Well, I thought ya'er was asleep."

"The last time I saw that the emperor's sachet was a little old, I was going to embroider another one for you. No, it will be ready soon."

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao went over and took out the gourd and handed it to Liu Chan Shuang: "look, do you like it?"

"Wow, how can there be such a delicate gourd?"

"The ghost witch asked Xuanqi to send it. It's filled with rootless water. I see it's very delicate, so I'll send it to you."

Liu chanshuang was moved: "I can't imagine that the emperor still remembers that I like gourd."

"Of course, I remember that you have been with me for so many days. How can I not remember what you like?"

At that time, Liu chanshuang was the only support and warmth of Wu Zhuang Nanzhao in Xiling. It was hard to describe that feeling.

Like relatives, blood is thicker than water.

Liu Chan frost eyes a red, do not know what to say.

This may be the reason why she couldn't let Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao go anyway.

Whether he loves her or not, he is always the best to her.

It was, and it is.

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao put the embroidery in her hand on the dressing table and looked at it for a long time. Her eyes were a little ambiguous.

"Ya'er, why don't I have a rest with you this evening?"

Liu Chan frost a Zheng, unexpectedly some blush: "emperor, Emperor want to rest here?"

"Will you?"

"I will, of course. I'll prepare hot water for the emperor."

"No, I'm not dirty!" Wu Chuang Nan Zhao hugged Liu Chan Shuang's waist, lowered his head and bit her lip, "it's so late, we'd better go to bed earlier."

"Well, is the emperor hungry? Do you want me to order someone to make some food? "

"I'm not hungry."

"Then, is the emperor cold? Do you want to add a new quilt to my concubine?"

"I'm not cold either!"

Looking at Liu Chan frost flustered appearance, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao heart five flavor Chen miscellaneous.

He did, a little too cold for her.

So Wu Chuang Nan Zhao pulls Liu Chan Shuang into her arms, lowers her head, kisses her lips, and slowly lies down on the couch.

With ten fingers intertwined, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao raised his hand slightly, and the candles all around him went out instantly.

After a while, a voice that made the face red heart beat sounded.

Outside the bedroom, the evening is heavy.

A wisp of wind quietly drifted into the Western Palace and slowly solidified into a human shape in front of the courtyard.

It's Jin He. She's following.

The sound in the room was very exciting. She could imagine what it was like, so she could hate it.

In the eyes of Jin He, Liu chanshuang is good for nothing except being born.

So she did not understand why Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao married such a woman, or even the whole harem.

Isn't that ridiculous?

Is skating funny?

It took a while for the sound of the bedroom to stop, and soon the candle light came on again, whispering.

"Is ya'er sleepy?"

Liu chanshuang murmured: "well, isn't the emperor sleepy?"

Never had a rain, as if exhausted all the strength of Liu Chan frost.

At this time, she was so soft that she didn't want to move or talk. She wanted to lie down quietly and savor what she had just tasted.

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao bowed his head and kissed her face. He said in a warm voice, "I suddenly want to ask Xuanqi something. I'm afraid he's gone. You go to bed first and wait for me to come back."

"Well, I'll go to bed first."

A moment later, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao walked out of his bedroom. May be just experienced Tianlun, face also slightly red.

This kind of him, on the contrary, more smoke and fire.

Jin he followed up, looking at his long body Yuli's back, snow-white hair, I don't know what it's like.

"The emperor!"

After a long walk, Jin he could not help shouting Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao.

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao was stunned. He suddenly turned his head and saw the translucent brocade grass. He could not help frowning: "how did you come?"

The so-called "once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of well rope", Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao is very alert to Jin He.

Jin he said with a bitter smile, "I only have half of my soul left. The emperor doesn't need to be afraid. You have the emperor to protect your body."

"Aren't you in the underworld department? What are you doing here?"

"I just want to see Xiao Weiyang. I want to come and have a look."

"Look at Xiaoweiyang?" Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao cold Yi a, "at the beginning didn't kill Wei Yang, do you feel regret?"

"I didn't mean to. I had to. Please forgive me."

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao frowned and said coldly, "since Wushuang didn't kill you, I don't want to dirty this hand. You go."

Dirty hands

Jin he stared at Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao, but he didn't expect that he would say such words.

Even if she was not, she had saved his life in those years, and she was so kind.

"I just want to see the emperor and Weiyang. Come here and have a look. Who thinks you don't want to see me so much?"

"I have been merciful to you, but now I regret that I should not have let you into the Imperial Palace, let alone saved you from Xiling."

"Emperor, I have saved you."

"I have paid back the favor of saving my life. You'd better leave the palace at once and go back where you come from. You are not welcome here

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao finished and looked at Jin He with warning: "be good at yourself, don't provoke me again, or you will be ruined."

Jin he is just like the first nine days of God thunder bombing, the whole person is ignorant.

Looking at the shadow that gradually disappeared into the night, she suddenly hated so much that she wanted to rush to kill him.

"Emperor, is that how you treat me? Hehe, do you still remember that I saved your life in those years? "

In the end, a sincere mistake, Jin he's heart miss, suddenly turned into a fire of hatred.

She turned and turned into a wind, rushed into the West Palace, straight into the bedroom.