Suddenly, Hanson restrained his surging desire, and his voice was like a hoarse voice forced out of his throat: "pain..."

He said only one word and couldn't go on. It was more than a pain in his body. He was bleeding all over, as if he were going to explode. He tried his best to control it, for fear that he would make unimaginable actions carelessly, which would not only destroy the dignity of his emperor, but also could no longer maintain the current balance with her.

Luo qingluan didn't feel right, but he didn't expect Han Xun's inner thoughts to be so incredible. He only said faintly, "what's this pain? You're a man. If you can't bear this pain, it really makes me look down upon it."

"If you hadn't attacked me, I would be so embarrassed?"

Han Xun gnashed his teeth and said, "Luo qingluan, you untie my prohibition. How about I let you go back?"

The idea of that moment just appeared made him finally get away from Luo qingluan. He was already out of control. If he allowed this woman to approach him again, he was really worried that he would lose control one day.

She should be sober. She is the woman of Nalan night. Even if he can't bear to touch her, he will fight to the death with Nalan night one day. At that time, whether he died or Nalan night died, there was no possibility between him and her.

Luo qingluan's character he knew very well that she would never compromise and follow him after Nalan's night's death. She would only kill him by all means, just like Bai Yixuan.

"Are you going to let me go back?" Hearing Han Xun say so, Luo qingluan was a little incredible at the first time.

She had threatened many times before, and under various conditions, she wanted Han Xun to release her back to the Western Chu, but Han Xun... Even if she was banned by her blood retrograde, she didn't agree to her seemingly fair request.

Why is he willing to let her go back now? Is it because she has too many hands and feet recently? First she cleaned up concubine Rou, and then she teased Bai Yixuan. Can Han Xun finally stand it?

"Hanson, but I don't want to go back now. What do you say?" Luo qingluan looked at him with a smile, making fun of him. She said before that she would stay to see Bai Yixuan and was interested in her. Although this was not her real purpose, how could she leave before completing the plan?

But I didn't want to see how big a storm arose in Hanson's heart with this simple sentence.

"You... Really don't go?" Han Xun looked at Luo qingluan incredulously, with deep doubts in his eyes.

"I haven't had enough fun. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

As soon as these words came out, Hanson thought Luo qingluan began to get used to the life in North Vietnam and didn't even hate getting along with him. The excited Han couldn't help but buckle her wrist: "if you like, you can stay here all your life."

"Hanson!"

The Luo qingluan broke away from his hand at the next moment, and at the same time, he ordered it on his chest with an unhappy look. This finger absolutely didn't leave his hand. He pressed it on a key point and directly let Han Xun scream in pain. He couldn't bear it at all. The beautiful fantasy that came out of his heart immediately dissipated.

Luo qingluan stared at him honestly and impolitely and said coldly, "I'm just staying here for a while. Who says it's going to last a lifetime. I'll put my words in front of you. Don't worry. I'll go naturally when I want to go. I don't need your nonsense."

Such rude words to an emperor can be said to be treacherous, but Han Xun has long been used to Luo qingluan's attitude. Instead of being angry, he is lost and helpless.

His face darkened. The pain on his body had begun to numb. Under a burst of silence, Luo qingluan finished the massage on his hand and left without saying more.

From this day on, Han Xun didn't come to Luo qingluan for a while. Except going to the Longyin palace every ten days, Luo qingluan didn't show anything anymore. He was always light and left after lifting.

However, his relationship with concubine Rou became much closer. Luo qingluan stayed in Qinglin palace most of the time, either talking to concubine Rou or reading some books at will. It's not that she doesn't spend the night with Nalan anymore, but that he suddenly has something to go back to.

News came from the state of Western Chu. Emperor of Western Chu urgently called Nalan night to discuss the alliance between southern Wei and northern Vietnam. He couldn't avoid it any more. He said goodbye to Luo qingluan and left in a hurry. He said he would come when he was finished.

Bai Yixuan seemed to be much quieter because of the last incident. She didn't bother to find concubine Rou anymore. She even summoned Ruan bin and looked close to her. Ruan bin was flattered and expressed many times in Bai Yixuan's vague hint. She also had the idea of whether to take refuge in the queen. After all, Bai Yixuan was the most powerful in the palace.

But after all, Ruan bin has been with concubine Rou for a long time, and she also knows the means of concubine Rou, because Jing Xiurong is the best example. While dealing with Bai Yixuan, she was still trying to please imperial concubine rou. She didn't see any plans for the time being.

More than half a month has passed unconsciously, and the midsummer is gradually coming to an end. Autumn starts at first, and occasionally there will be a few days of cool weather. Luo qingluan was in a good mood. She looked leisurely and complacent on the surface, but in fact she never relaxed her vigilance.

Bai Yixuan didn't do it on the surface, but everyone knew she wouldn't stop. Luo qingluan waited quietly, believing that she was about to lose control of it.

The Mid Autumn Festival is approaching. The festivals in North Vietnam and Western Chu are almost the same. Every day is the time for people to get together. But this time is different from last year and even every year before. Luo qingluan is not only not with his relatives, but also not in the state of Western Chu at all.

But she doesn't care about these. She is a soul of different time and space, and she is a foreign land everywhere. But as long as she has someone she cares about and can miss quietly in her spare time, that's enough.

Sitting on a soft pillow made of bamboo made by Xiang imperial concubine, Luo qingluan leaned against a soft velvet pillow. While eating melon seeds, Luo qingluan watched her painting. After getting familiar with her, Luo qingluan knew that concubine Rou also had some talents. For example, painting was what she was best at.

"The mandarin duck painting is really good and vivid." Luo qingluan said, quite appreciative.

She is also concubine rou. If she were an ordinary person, she would definitely have the idea of taking this person. Her dark house business is so popular. If you can dig more people who can draw, it will be helpful to the business.

"Miss Luo laughed. I'm just idle and boring painting. I can't really draw well." Empress Rou smiled modestly, showing a touch of helplessness in her words. She paused a little, and then continued to draw a few water waves. With a few strokes, she drew a few lotus leaves, and the whole picture suddenly came alive.

The hall was quiet and pleasant. Luo qingluan didn't speak, only her voice of constantly eating melon seeds. Concubine Rou finally received her pen, picked up the rice paper and looked at it with a satisfied look: "Hey, after a long hard day, she finally finished painting."

Luo qingluan was about to speak. At this time, the palace maid came in at ease and brought a plate of cakes with a smile: "your imperial concubine, Miss Luo, this is the dessert just made in the kitchen. Do you want to taste it?"

In addition to snacks, peace of mind and the little maid who came in with her also brought fruit tea. Luo qingluan was just eating melon seeds. She was thirsty, and didn't refuse. She took a sip of fruit tea. Then she greeted concubine Rou: "madam, come and taste this. It's just time to have a rest."

"What a coincidence, that's good." Concubine Rou sat down with her hands clean, looked at a plate of exquisite plum blossom shaped cakes in front of her, picked up one and smiled: "it's beautiful. What's it made of?"

I said with a reassuring smile, "what ice cream is it? I looked good, so I brought a plate."

"Snow lotus cake? This is the first time I've heard of it."

"The maid also went to the kitchen to have a look. She saw that the cake was very beautiful. I heard that a new cook came to the kitchen. He made the snow lotus cake." "Manager Li of the kitchen said that the new cook was a pastry maker for eight generations and was especially good at these sweet food gadgets. If the empress likes to eat, she will let the cook cook cook some every day in the future."

She said a lot at ease, and concubine Rou also asked casually, without taking it to heart. Just as she was about to taste the cake, she suddenly heard Luo qingluan say, some doubt.

She also held a piece in her hand, but she didn't eat it. She just looked at it again and again, smelled it gently, and frowned: "it's not made of snow lotus fruit. Why is it called snow lotus cake?"

"What snow lotus fruit?" Imperial concubine Rou didn't understand.

"This thing can't be eaten. It will itch all over. It can't stop scratching your skin." Luo qingluan said deeply, as if he had noticed something.

Concubine Rou was shocked: "what, is this thing poisonous?" With a shake of his hand, the snow lotus cake fell to the ground. He was relieved and fell to his knees on the spot: "madam, the maidservant has never poisoned, madam Mingjian."

Before, I thought it was a beautiful and exquisite dessert. It would be like a poison to seal my throat with blood. Princess Rou was shocked and turned white. Just listening to Luo qingluan said, she felt terrible. Just now she almost ate it. Didn't she want to scratch her meat alive.

"What the hell is going on!" Concubine Rou was furious.

"Madam, this cake was brought from the kitchen by the maidservant. If there is a problem, it must be made by the cook." Feel at ease and kowtow again and again.

Luo qingluan said in a deep voice, "it should not be a matter of peace of mind. She has served you for many years and should be trusted."

Concubine Rou gradually calmed down. It was easy to calm her palpitations, let her feel at ease stand up and tell her story in detail.

Imperial concubine Rou's face turned blue when she heard this: "these damn slaves dare to murder our palace. They are really impatient! Just a cook, we absolutely dare not have such courage. We must find out and see who is so bold and dare to instigate behind our back."

"Can you use it? Who else is there besides that one?" Luo qingluan said faintly after hearing the angry words of concubine rou.

"You mean..." Princess Rou was surprised: "is it the queen?"

Luo qingluan smiled gently and put back the cake in her hand: "although this fake snow lotus fruit also exists in North Vietnam, it was spread from the southern Wei Dynasty. Besides Bai Yixuan, who in the whole harem knows the efficacy of this thing better than her?"

"We finally waited until she took the initiative..."