Chapter 420

Cui'er whispers to her in a low voice. The emperor looks at her and goes to hold Qin Yuran's book in his arms.

"You expected it

"Not at all!" Qin Yuran quickly denied that he was only interested in the emperor when he was reading

He swept away the depression just now. His face was full of smile. His eyes seemed to have eaten honey. The sweetness was too thick to melt. He only fixed his eyes on Qin Yuran's face, which made her uncomfortable, so he left for a reason.

Cui'er follows the emperor with her book in her arms. She sees Xiaode in a hurry.

"Emperor, it's too late to go back to the palace!"

Unconsciously, an afternoon has passed, Zhao Yan'er's carriage has been waiting outside, she came to urge from time to time, were sent away by the emperor.

Now the figure just appeared at the door, she immediately went to greet her with joy. She could see the book carried by little Dezi, "is this the emperor's harvest in one day?"

"Yes, I think I have benefited a lot."

Back in the palace, the emperor is more like a changed person. He accompanies the talented people to sing and drink day and night.

The Empress Dowager summoned General Zhao to walk in the garden, with helpless eyebrows, "the emperor has fallen, and I don't know how it will become."

"The emperor is a young son of heaven. He still has a child's heart. With more guidance over time, he will surely become a Ming emperor."

The Empress Dowager stopped and looked at him with a smile. "According to the elder brother's meaning, will the elder brother try his best to assist him in the future?"

He pondered and shook his head. "I heard Yan'er talk about how she tried her best to improve in front of beitanghao and Qin Yuran. When she returned to the Imperial Palace, she was depressed. So it seems that it is not the true appearance that we see."

"The son of AI Jia doesn't understand?"

The Empress Dowager's voice contained a bit of displeasure, "in the middle of the night, the palace is still bright, and several women take turns to guard by his side.

Yan'er often talks about it. In the evening, he is still addicted to the beauty of wine and beauty. He talks about his birthday. The good emperor is afraid that sooner or later he will be destroyed. "

The long sigh ending is more sad.

She opened her eyes and said unhappily, "you are his uncle. You can't allow him to come here. You have to find a way."

"Didn't the Queen Mother reprimand several women? I'm afraid it's the emperor who is addicted to women's sexuality and is hard to accept. If you separate the talents from the emperor, you will certainly recover. "

The Empress Dowager thought it quite reasonable to ask who was accompanying the emperor last night.

"Tell the Empress Dowager that he is a talented man in the month!"

As soon as he raised his hand, he immediately announced the northern moon.

The palace.

Seeing the beautiful moonlight, beitanghao is ready to invite Qin Yuran to enjoy the moon. The fruits have been put in order. He finds that cui'er is walking towards the room with a letter in her hand.

He called quickly: "cui'er, where is your master? Why is there no figure? "

Hearing this, cui'er looked flustered, and hid the letter in her hand in her sleeve. Her eyes twinkled, "Lord, I don't know the truth!"

The probe looks around, and the vacuum inside is empty.

Qin Yuran usually returns early at this time. There is a flash of anxiety between her eyebrows and eyes. She is strange and strange, not only the master, but also the maid.

"What's hidden? Take it out?"

Cui'er hugs her arms subconsciously and shakes her head, "Lord, there is no maid!"

Beitanghao pulls her arm, and the letter inside is suddenly exposed, only to see Qin Yuran's autograph written on it.

Cui er's eyebrows jump, look flustered, body against the wall, nervously looking at the man in front of her.

The letter has been opened. Beitanghao clenched it tightly after seeing it. Her five finger joints creak and creak. She does not feel shocked and kneels down in a hurry. "Lord, please listen to the maid's explanation!"

"It's all in front of you. What's the explanation?"

His face was very angry. He took a hard look at her, restrained the impulse to be rude, and walked away.

"Lord, Lord, where are the fruits?"

The servant girls stood on tiptoe and looked at him. They only saw the figure of him leaving in a hurry. She was about to catch up with him. Cui'er rushed down the stone steps and stopped it. She sighed and shook her head and said, "take back everything you put away!"

Turn to leave, leave the maid with a blank face.

Moonlight sprinkles on the body, the whole person looks like a clay sculpture. When Qin Yuran comes, cui'er doesn't notice, "Why are you in a daze?" Sit down on one side leisurely.

See the servant girls back and forth will fruit back to the figure, "just who came?"

"No one!" Cui'er waved her hands again and again. She felt uneasy in the end. She went to the front with a bitter face and said in a low voice, "the emperor's flying pigeon has written a letter. The servant just saw it, so she brought the letter to the master.

Who ever wanted to be seen by the Lord on the way, but now he has disappeared! Originally, the fruits were all over the yard. I'm afraid I wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery with the master. Now... "

A show of hands shrugged, look helpless.

The smile on Qin Yuran's face gradually disappeared, and she frowned slightly. "Why didn't the emperor send xiaodezi to come, but he wrote a letter and let the Lord misunderstand him!"Eyes out of a bit helpless, get up and go.

Cui'er followed her nervously. They searched the palace from inside to outside, and they never saw the figure of the Lord. "I'm afraid the Lord is angry. Will he linger in the fair?"

"What nonsense?" Qin Yuran stares at him.

Cui'er quickly covers her mouth, but her eyes are full of anxiety.

"If you are really angry, you can't be as calm as you are now. It's not early. Let's have a rest."

I don't know how long later, I just feel that there is someone in the room.

He opened his hazy eyes and saw her sitting beside the bed She got up lazily. Beitanghao just took off his coat and immediately lay down in his middle coat without saying a word.

Qin Yuran immediately put his hand on him, and the prince took it away quietly, pulled the quilt under his armpit and closed his eyes.

Sleepiness swept over the head did not care, leisurely sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but I just felt suffocated and hard to breathe. I opened my eyes lazily. I don't know when beitanghao held her in his arms, squeezed her inside and went to sleep again.

The next day, beitanghao seems to have never happened. She goes to the court as usual and talks to her. Qin Yuran has no chance to ask what the emperor wrote. She pretends not to know.

The day was very quiet until a few days later, xiaodezi came in a hurry.

Only when the prince was away, he nervously asked, "princess, the emperor wants to ask you to go out to enjoy the moon. If you don't promise to reply, why don't you get a reply so that the emperor is happy? I'm losing my temper in the palace now

"Cui'er, press my words on the paperweight and stick them when the air is dry. Can the birds feed?" Qin Yuran tells him to go all the way, leaving xiaodezi behind.

He is stupefied and follows Qin Yuran closely. He doesn't dare to speak up, and he doesn't want to leave for half a step.