Chapter 1572: A feeling in the clouds and mist

The bathroom at this time was filled with smoke.
In the bath made of white marble, the warm bath soup exuded a faint fragrance. Most of Si Muzhen was immersed in the water, revealing his white shoulders and slender arms.
She was holding up a handful of water and gently showering it on her shoulder.
In the cold winter, such a warm bath soup exists like heaven. She only soaks for a while, and she has soaked her whole body as white as jade, without leaving her hands.
Who can not love such skin?
Bathing...
She couldn't help but chuckle. It seemed that this rule was still useful to herself.
After thinking about it for a while, Zhu Feng would see herself like this, and she became more and more excited.
Sinan Yan? She has come to an end.
She said that she was favored, but Si Muzhen saw it when she was saving relatives. Although she was a noble concubine, she was also very stylish, but she exuded a lifeless aura all over her body. The warmth of the oil.
Can such a woman be loved for a long time?
I heard that she often confronted the emperor.
My uncle and the others often worried that they couldn't sleep all night for her. They were also nervous during the day when they went to court. If they became a noble concubine, this would definitely not happen.
She must be obedient to the emperor, and only a submissive woman can completely hold a man's heart.
Thinking of this, she smiled again.
"The emperor... the emperor..."
She muttered softly, and couldn't help but laugh. The original white face, because of the fumigation of heat, but the pink and pink, became more and more beautiful.
Guarding in the bathroom, the maids behind the screen looked dull.
At this time, an older court lady said: "Miss Si, if the shower is over, the servants will serve the lady to get up."
Si Muzhen looked down at herself. In fact, she only had some dirt on her feet when she had just stepped on the muddy water, and she had already washed it well now.
So he said, "Come in."
"Yes."
Everyone walked in with towels in their hands and served her to get up from the bath and wipe off the water on her body.
Then, the two court ladies came up with a heavy quilt.
Seeing this, Si Muzhen's eyes lit up.
really--
She really didn't feel wrong, the emperor had already been moved by her, and now, she was going to go to the palace to wait in bed.
She smiled and walked over without concealing her joy.
The two palace ladies numbly wrapped her in a quilt, and then said to the door: "Come in."
Two young and powerful eunuchs hurriedly walked in outside the door, and saw that Si Muzhen had been wrapped in the quilt, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, looking at them brightly, and nodding to her.
"Miss Si, please be calm."
Two people carried her up.
Then, went out.
At this time, the sky was already a bit dark.
Although the feeling of being carried and walking is not very good, but because of the soft and thick quilt, Si Muzhen has a feeling of mist in the clouds. Seeing the surrounding scenery is vague, she feels like It's in the clouds.
It's not the emperor's palace that goes step by step.
It's the heavenly palace of flying yellow and rising.
She closed her eyes happily, enjoying the thrill of flying through the clouds.
At this time, Nan Yan had already left the lake and walked the closest way to the Imperial Study Room, but from afar, he saw the doors and windows closed tightly.
People?
She sank in her heart, and a little walked over to her and bowed his hand to her: "The slave and the maidservant pay respects to the concubine and empress."
Nan Yan immediately said, "Where is the emperor?"
"The emperor is back to the palace."
"Then—what about my sister?"
"Miss Si?"
The little seemed to shook his head and said, "Miss Si, she has already been sent to take a bath."
"...!"
When Nan Yan heard it, she felt her brain exploded.
Bathing?
She has been in the palace for so many years, how can she not know the meaning of bathing.
Ran Xiaoyu was also stunned. Even if she knew what Nan Yan was planning, she also knew that Nan Yan was waiting for this ending, but she couldn't believe that this ending would really be before her eyes.
People, can it really not stand the test like this?
She hurriedly said: "How is it possible?!"
The little glanced at her, probably not facing the imperial concubine, the look of disdain in his eyes became heavier, and said, "Miss Si - really not an ordinary person."
"..."
This time, Ran Xiaoyu had nothing to say.
In fact, even if she knew who Si Muzhen was, she didn't care.
She was just worried about Nan Yan--
She was exhausted physically and mentally after experiencing Feng Qianyan's affairs. If it weren't for this, she wouldn't use such a "test" method to make herself cruel.
But she didn't expect that this test was a stab in her own heart.
Can she bear it?
Thinking of this, Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly supported Nan Yan, and whispered, "Niang?"
Nan Yan's face was pale, with almost no trace of blood, only the corners of her eyes were slightly red. Ran Xiaoyu almost thought she was going to faint, but saw her take a deep breath, raised her head, and said in a deep voice, "Where is the emperor? In the palace?"
"Yes."
"it is good."
After Nan Yan finished speaking, he turned to leave, and the little immediately said, "Niang, the emperor has orders."
Nan Yan's footsteps stalled.
"what?"
"The emperor said that if the empress comes back, she will go back to Yikun Palace immediately."
"..."
"No, you are not allowed to leave again."
"...!"
Nan Yan's heart sank again, and she slowly turned around to look at the little eunuch, and said, "That's what the emperor ordered?"
"Yes."
"..."
Nan Yan was quiet for a while, then a faint smile appeared on her pale face.
Originally, Ran Xiaoyu was worried that she would get angry, and even more worried that she would pass out, but she didn't expect that she just smiled faintly.
But such a smile is enough to break the heart.
Ran Xiaoyu whispered: "Niang?"
Nan Yan slowly raised his head to look at her, then smiled again.
Then he said, "Let's go."
"Manny?"
"Let's go back."
"..."
"Since he asked me to return to Yikun Palace, then-my palace will return to Yikun Palace."
"Manny..."
Ran Xiaoyu had something to say, but Nan Yan had already turned around and left. She gritted her teeth and could only follow along, protecting Nan Yan's heavy footsteps.
After a while, he returned to Yikun Palace.
Here, naturally there is no one.
Nan Yan walked into the room, her steps were a bit staggered, and she even tripped on the threshold, but she still insisted on making herself stand up.
Just said: "Xiaoyu, close the door."
"Yes."
Ran Xiaoyu walked over and was about to close the door. Suddenly, there was a voice outside
"Wait a minute."