Chapter 887

Ying Xiangru felt that his head was aching, sighed melancholy and shook his head: "I don't know that our emperor is gentle, but his mind is deeper than the former Emperor. You see, he doesn't want us to know, then we don't know. I've been doing it for months, and now my eyes are still dark, and my heart is hanging in the air."

Ying Xiangru pondered over and over what Xia Hongming had said countless times, but he still couldn't see through.

However, many people were invited to come, and they should not have missed anyone, but Xia Hongming's look could not tell anything, so whether this thing was done well or not should be like a heart without a bottom.

Lord Zhou also sighed, "Alas, our emperor, it's just this difficult to serve."

Ying Xiangru felt the most, and he realized it.

Lord Zhou frowned and said, "but look at the emperor's arrangement, your job should be no problem, Prime Minister."

Ying Xiangru, who was worried, hurried to refresh himself: "what does Lord Zhou mean by this? I have a headache recently. I can't see through many things and can't understand them. In my heart, I'm very anxious. I really want to go back to my hometown and have a good time."

Lord Zhou lowered his voice and said, "prime minister, you see, if the emperor's intention is not achieved, then this reward must be well behaved. The emperor will never have the elegance of playing, that is, to enjoy it again, but now, for three days and three nights, the women's families are arranged in the palace."

The rest of the words, Lord Zhou did not say, but the meaning should have been understood.

He thought carefully, it was indeed such a truth, but when he looked around, it was similar and there was no end. Since ancient times, which king did not love beauty. Look at these women, although brave, but they were rough and a little ugly, which looked more men than the boys in his house.

Lord Zhou smiled: "prime minister, maybe we are wrong. The emperor's heart knot may not be the love between men and women."

In these women, it is difficult to associate the love between men and women.

Ying Xiangru reluctantly smiled: "the emperor's mind, where can I guess it? Go up with the emperor, as long as he is happy."

Listening to Lord Zhou's analysis, Ying Xiangru also felt that his errand should be done well. In this way, other things had nothing to do with him. Although he didn't know who the man was, as long as it was done well, he, an old bone, could also breathe a sigh of relief.

Originally tasteless food, now when you eat it in your mouth, it finally has a taste.

It was getting dark, and the palace people settled the distinguished guests.

Xia Hongming couldn't sleep. He tossed and turned. All he remembered in his mind was that in the daytime, he toasted Tang huaixiao, and Tang huaixiao coldly looked away. Why was she so cold to herself?

Thinking about it, I couldn't sleep, and I didn't feel good in my heart. There seemed to be a breath stuck in my throat.

It was already very late in the night. Xia Hongming came out of the inner hall. The eunuch guarding the night in the outer hall was dozing off. Xia Hongming didn't disturb anyone.

Walking on the cold corridor, Xia Hongming couldn't help thinking that if it was nineteen, they would climb high.

And he Xia Hongming, trapped in the palace wall, has nothing sincere or not.

Xia Hongming sighed, but he wanted to climb high, just looking for a circle. The eaves were steep, so high, how did he get up? The ladder can't be found at all, and his martial arts are not very good.

The flower bed accumulated a circle of thick snow, and he kicked angrily. What kind of shit reward? What did he do with this?

Why should a woman he has never met be so careful? He is the emperor. If he wants to meet people, he will give orders directly. Does she dare to come?

But damn it, he had to be so careful, and he didn't want to be known.

This kind of protection is caused by a certain obsession in the bottom of my heart!

Xia Hongming rubbed several snowballs and raised his hand to fight out, but he didn't calm down in his heart and felt inexplicably irritable.

Think about Xia Hongyuan, Xia Hongjin, Xia Hongyan, Xia Hongguang, which is not happy outside the palace.

When he was in the palace, he had power, but he couldn't lose his temper. If he wanted to shout a few words, the palace people all knelt down and looked at all angry. As soon as Xia Hongming looked up, he saw the figure in black on the eaves. He swallowed his throat, as if standing still.

How long has she been there and looked at him? Do you think his behavior is ridiculous?

Tang huaixiao has been sitting on the eaves for a long time. She knows where Xia Hongming lives. Even if she knows that he is not him, she still wants to see. In her memory, this body was also nineteen.

Four eyes are opposite, Tang huaixiao just looks at Xia Hongming lightly.

Xia Hongming didn't move either. After a while, Tang Huai smiled and moved his lips. "Aren't you happy?"

Xia Hongming listened to the cold voice, and his heart trembled: "it's unclear. I'll toast you in the daytime, but you don't even look at it?"

Everyone is here, and it's not that I don't know him.

Tang huaixiao looked at Xia Hongming's face. It didn't change much from more than ten years ago. If he were more than nineteen.

But nineteen is just an illusion, and his existence is not known at all.

Looking at Xia Hongming waiting for her answer, Tang huaixiao said faintly, "you are not him."

Xia Hongming's face sank. He just felt that his anger made him want to get angry, but he couldn't get it out. It was like helpless and powerless: "yes, I'm not him. He had better save me and annoy you. Even if he died, he told me to miss you all the time. He couldn't scold you if he wanted to scold you."

"Do I want to do this? These two years, I can't even pass autumn and winter. I have a headache every day. What do you say I should do?"

Thinking about his headache in the past two years, he felt inexplicably wronged in his heart. Why should he suffer this pain.

Tang Huai laughed and flew down from the eaves. She stood next to Xia Hongming: "you have a headache. Have so many imperial doctors in the palace checked out the cause?"

Xia Hongming looked at Tang huaixiao and was a little stunned for a moment: "you are so tall."

Tang huaixiao is different from all the women he knows. She can stand in front of him and look at him face to face. Under the mask, she doesn't know what kind of face it is.

Tang Huai laughed in a cold voice, "what's wrong with you?"

Xia Hongming was a little embarrassed: "no, there's nothing wrong. The doctor said it was a heart knot."

"And it has something to do with you, because he has affected me, so I always miss you."

Xia Hongming took a deep breath. He wanted to see what she said.

Tang huaixiao looked at Xia Hongming. She was analyzing whether he was lying from Xia Hongming's expression. Xia Hongming was indeed ill. Nineteen had existed for some time. Tang huaixiao had nothing to say. The world was just peaceful, and Xia Hongming's children were small.

Tang huaixiao stared at Xia Hongming for a while. She said faintly, "the emperor is not feeling well. If I can cure him, I will cooperate."