Chapter 142: : Fusion 1

"The emperor arrived."
I don't know if Grandpa Li's voice is too sharp, or is still too quiet around.
These simple words fell into Xi Yan's ears, but they were extremely harsh.
Needless to say, the voice of the battle was Xuanyuan's return to the palace.
Heng Yuerong's color changed slightly, and he quickly picked up the pills that Xi Yan threw on the blue brick stone. The method was fast, and it was not difficult to see that she was indeed a person who had been studying martial arts for many years.
Then, her body shifted rapidly, pulling up the white gauze square curtain, and bowed back out of the curtain.
She glanced at Xi Yan. Xi Yan's face did not show any disturbed look, but it was this calmness that made her nervous.
Now, the identity of the Holy is just an eunuch, an whose master can be executed at will.
And she knew that for the woman in the Holy Spirit, she would never reveal her identity. In that way, she would undoubtedly push the woman together.
Therefore, Xi Yanruo really cares about the pill and wants to get rid of the Holy Spirit. At this time, it is a good opportunity to be as good as possible.
Because Xuanyuanyu, who is about to enter the palace, will not prevent his pet concubine from disposing of an eunuch.
What's more, the true identity of this is simply intolerable by Xuanyuan Yu.
In the palace, the death of an is very common.
Outside the palace, the missing of a distant tide waits for a little influence, but these influences are in the ruling clouds of the ruling party, but they are reduced to calm.
Just like Xi Yan's calm at the moment.
A man who has always been unsympathetic and cold-hearted, once given his feelings, how hot it is, she thought, from the body of the Holy, she saw it.
It's just that it's hot, but it's not human.
She subconsciously approached Xi Yan, and Xi Yan's eyes seemed to sweep her face lightly, but indifferently, there was a sharp sharp edge, she was swept by this sweep, her steps stagnate, and Xi Yan has slowly Walk back to the couch.
When Xi Yan walked past the incense burner on the silver-carbon basin, Xinshou took a handful of Su Hexiang and dispersed into it.
Because she is pregnant, with the exception of Su Hexiang, the rest of the incense is used with caution.
When the carbon basin is warm, the fragrance will dissipate when heated.
Only this fragrance, although light, the medicinal fragrance floating in the air at that time, just concealed without showing traces.
She walked back to the couch, leaning on the couch halfway, and when the voice came out, it was faint:
"Let's play another 'Polian Lotus'."
In a word, the door of the palace has been pushed away by the court girl, and Xuanyuan Yu still appeared there with the bright yellow robe.
In the hall, only a little light appeared in the white gauze curtains. These lights shone on Xuanyuanyu's face, and the light and shadow could not be seen as detached.
In the white gauze curtain, there was no immediate shadow puppetry, but the voice of Heng Yue bowing to please broke the embarrassment in the hall:
"See the emperor."
Xuanyuan waved his sleeves to avoid the invitation of Pengyue. He walked straight to the inner hall. When he passed the white gauze, his pace slowed down slightly, his eyes flashed, and he glanced at the white gauze curtain.
In this glance, apart from seeing the dazzling candlelight inside, a few shadow puppets are reflected on the gauze, and the rest are not real.
At this moment in the curtain, the eunuch's sharp voice came:
"See the emperor."
"Free."
Xuanyuan Yu said the word lightly, and slowly walked towards the couch.
Xi Yan's expression was still very calm. This calmness allowed her to see Xuanyuanyu approaching her, and only changed from leaning to sitting.
However, in this sitting, she saw that a pill in color rolled just beside the couch.
Her eyes couldn't be calm at all, but, for a moment, she immediately blessed herself:
"See the emperor."
The blessed body please settle down, the lotus feet are drenched in the silk claws, and the skirt that was meandering on the couch is drooping naturally, covering the pill.
Xuan Yuanyu's eyes were fixed on her with her please, and her lips seemed to be smiling:
"It's time to go, don't you settle?"
"Isn't the emperor settled yet?" She smiled, and there was a hint of tenderness in her voice.
"You, waiting for me?"
"If the emperor rests in Luanfeng Palace tonight, then the concubine is just watching shadow play."
She paused, moved a bit, took the opportunity, tapped her toes, and kicked the pill behind the couch.
"If the emperor still returns to Tianzhang Palace tonight, then the concubine is waiting for the emperor."
After she finished speaking, her smile was shallow, but her eyes followed the smile, drawing a different kind of gorgeous color in the dark place of the candle shadow.
Xuanyuan stepped forward to her and said:
"Fang is outside the hall. Listening to the drama" Poly Lotus Lantern ", the beginning of this drama is too sad. It is not good for your body."
"It was just the concubine alone in this palace. Naturally, he randomly ordered the show. Since the emperor is here, how about the" July 7th Longevity Palace "?" She said with a smile.
"July 7th Hall of Eternal Life", these seven seemingly ordinary words fell into the heart of Xuanyuan Yu, and only let those who seem to laugh and laugh at the lips all converge.
"This is even worse. It is hopeless in this life that he will be accompanied in the Changsheng Hall." He looked at her raised head, and suddenly, there was a trace of it, although it was faint but settled into the bottom of my heart, thick to The ominous premonition that can't be turned away, "All I want is this life. In the afterlife, perhaps, no one will remember anyone anymore. It's just ridicule."
"The emperor, it's just the show, but it caused you to say this." Xi Yan still smiled and replied, "Since the emperor is coming, the concubine doesn't want to watch any shadow play anymore. You leave stop."
On July 7th, the Hall of Eternal Life, Xu Xu, was a pledge between Tang Minghuang and Yang Guifei.
Also in the eyes of the world, it is a symbol of emperor's love to the peak, but can it also be regarded as that the Tang Emperor was tired of the concubine in this life, so he should have conceded his face after Ma Weipo's king?
He knew it.
In front of Jiangshan, the beauty can give up.
The thicker the smell of Su Hexiang in the air made her suddenly feel a little choking, this choking, her face can no longer smile.
Those smiles were originally a cover-up.
To cover up, she knew tonight that the pills she had always relied on were precisely the medicines to win the heir.
Disguise, her trust, again, was negated by deception.
But, tonight, cover up again, fearing that there will be an omission early.
After all, if your mind is as meticulous as Xuanyuan, would you not doubt it?
She was concerned about the child, while confirming a cruel answer, she was facing a test about his trust.
He was undecided and only grabbed her body, his voice gradually lowered:
"I just came in, and it was a good mood to see you, but I came to sweep away your interest."
After this gentleness, there seems to be something hidden, these little land is hidden, and once he heard his words sounded again:
"Who is playing shadow play tonight?"
"If you go back to the Emperor, it's the little Anzi on duty." Heng Yue bowed and said.
"Nengbo drunk concubine smiled and rewarded."
Xuan Yuanyu said this, his eyes turned to the white gauze and said:
"Little Anzi, you said, what should I reward you?"
In a word, the man behind the white gauze curtain was unavoidable.
Xi Yan felt that he was holding her hand, even though it was warm, but he was holding it vainly, without any strength. It was this vainness that made her heart untouchable.
"Emperor, since you can bochen concubine smile, you will appreciate, then why does the emperor always say that the concubine can't laugh?" She said leisurely.
Xuan Yuanyu withdrew his gaze to Bai Buwei and asked with great interest:
"how do I say this?"
"You can't say anything good about the concubine's drama. The concubine has long been interested in it. You have said that you want to reward this little Anzi. It can be seen that if the concubine doesn't smile, you will appreciate it."
She said this lightly.
Xuanyuan Yu condensed her eyes with a few deep meanings:
"Only tonight, this little Anzi, I must appreciate it, even if the show he played is not what I like, but if you like it, just fine."
This phrase is very gentle, and only after this gentleness comes another meaning.
"If the emperor accompanies his concubine, the concubine would not have ordered a shadow play." She paused and replied, "The emperor wants to reward, is it because, the emperor hopes, continue to let this shadow play instead of the emperor accompany the concubine? ? "
"You, I hope I will be with you?"
Behind this sentence, there are no other meanings, very pure and very direct, and the eyes he focused on her face deepened.
"Concubine hope, is it useful?"
This sentence, she has some other meaning, not so pure.
Of course, this is not pure, but let her hear a touch of motion in his words, and, his hand gently embraced her in her arms.
"As long as you say, I--"
"Emperor!" She suddenly interrupted the sentence in his arms.
How could she, with impure heart, allow him to let this sentence go again?
"The emperor, the concubine's right words, you can't hear it? Set one's favor, that is, one complaint. The concubine is willing to try to love the emperor, but it does not mean that the concubine is willing to be in this year. The holy pet has become the target. "
Her words are clear, but this clear, but can easily sting people's hearts.
Before, I always thought that she and his time, maybe, there will be another year.
But, today, after she refused to take Yinqi Cang's medicine again, perhaps, his time with her was just one day away.
She didn't know how to face the torment of a thousand machines with poisonous hair in the days without medicine.
However, she knew that as long as she stayed for another month and seven months, the chance of surviving the child was indeed great.
By that time, her robbery should have ended.
Therefore, she can no longer monopolize him selfishly, so that he sinks deeper, and she will not leave completely.
As for the children born, after he fulfilled his promise, the local elder Chi Shan should be a good trust.
Thoughts were settled, and deeper sorrow sprouted in my heart.
It turned out that love is too much to be loved, but it is scattered, but it is the most painful and the most painful.
"You really think so?"
"Concubine, I really think so, so the concubine begged the emperor not to stay at the concubine every day. As soon as the concubine was heavy, he didn't sleep deeply every night, and it might disturb the Holy Drive. Secondly, Emperor Yu Lu Enshi, was fortunate for the harem, but also for the concubine. "
"Fortunately." Xuanyuan Yu re-read the two words, turned around, and no longer looked at Xi Yan, only condensing the white gauze curtain: "Little Anzi, is it?"
Xi Yan's heart was tight for a moment, but, tonight, it is always unavoidable, and Yin Yi Cang's transfiguration should, can he hide him?
The figure behind the white cloth curtain finally walked out slowly.
"Minion Xiao Anzi, see the emperor."
In a word, Yin Ge Cang even imitated the sharp voice of the eunuch.
However, Xi Yan cannot be indifferent. If Xuan Yuan ordered him to look up, then everything would be concealed.
Fortunately, Xuan Yuanyu did not instruct:
"Xiao Anzi, tonight, you relieve the drunk concubine, very good. Say, what reward do you want?"
"Serving the master and making the master happy is the slave's job. The slave does not ask for any rewards."
"You, it's really a coincidence." He said this and called out to the outside of the hall, "Little plum, plus Xiao Anzi half moon salaries."
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