Murong Qianqian was rubbing her brows with a headache when she suddenly heard the door of the room being pushed open with a "squeak", and dazzling sunlight poured in.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he saw a bright yellow figure slowly approaching in the brilliant light, and the golden dragon on the python robe seemed to be about to soar in the shining golden light.

He must have just returned from the morning court, so Xuanyuan Yao still had the crown on his head. He took it off and placed it on the table nearby.

"Are you awake?" The low voice could not hide his tenderness.

Sitting low on the edge of the bed, Xuanyuan Yao raised his hand and brushed away the broken hair from Murong Qianqian's forehead, "Although I allow you to have a good time with those slaves, I don't allow you to drink so much wine."

This sentence was obviously a reproach, but the tone was endearing. After hearing this, Murong Qianqian stuck out her tongue and said: "Actually, I didn't drink much, just a little."

Xuanyuan Yao pinched her nose and said, "A little bit, then who was crying and howling, who was making noises and jumping, and who kicked me out of bed last night?"

Nani, is there still such a thing?

Murong Qianqian had just admired her for her good taste in wine, but when Yao Yao asked her this question, she immediately laughed out loud, "Is there any? I forgot."

The scent of musk in the house filled the air lightly, and the half-opened windows always smelled of the fragrance of early morning earth.

Xuanyuan Yao glanced at Murong Qianqian with a smile, then suddenly thought of something, took out a piece of jade from his sleeve and asked, "Do you like it?"

Murong Qianqian lowered her eyebrows and saw that the transparent jasper had been carefully carved into a human shape, and the exquisite facial features were clearly carved in her mold.

"I like it." She held it in her hand, grinning from ear to ear with joy, "Yao Yao, did you carve this?"

Xuanyuan Yao nodded, "Well, every time I miss you, I will take a piece of jade to carve it. Unfortunately, many of them are scrapped. Only this one is good."

"It's just too good to be true. Look at this little man. He is exactly the same as me. Even his smile is very charming."

"As long as you like it." Seeing that she liked it so much, Xuanyuan Yao couldn't help but bring up a bright smile on his lips.

Murong Qianqian suddenly raised her head, with clear eyes and earnest eyes, "Yao Yao, a beautiful woman is too lonely, how about you carve a little Yao Yao to accompany her?"

"Okay." Xuanyuan Yao responded. As he spoke, he tied the little beauty with a tassel and tied it to her belt.

"Qianqian, I have just eliminated dissidents recently, but there is still some instability within the imperial court, so I will spend less time with you recently. If you feel bored, I will ask Xiang Mo to accompany you out of the palace, but..."

At this point, Xuanyuan Yao stopped talking. Seeing Murong Qianqian's expression eagerly waiting for him to continue, he smiled faintly and said, "It's nothing. If you miss me, let Li Caitong pass it on."

"Huh, I don't want you." Murong Qianqian pursed her red lips and said harshly.

Some time later, Murong Qianqian realized that Xuanyuan Yao was not busy as usual. He always went to court early and only came back late at night when she was asleep.

In Yunyao Mountain, I was used to the vast scenery, so after staying in the palace for a long time, even if I walked around Fengyi City, I still felt a little boring.

When she had nothing to do, she would take out a small iron to practice, but without Xiaolan's supervision, she would often be lazy and her swordsmanship and martial arts would not make any progress.

However, the hornbill that has been chirping next to it has been very happy recently. It always flies out happily every day, and does not fly back until it gets dark.

Once, Murong Qianqian couldn't help her curiosity and secretly followed the hornbill, only to find out in the end that the guy turned out to be Xiao Hei.

Hey, it's a bit far-fetched to say it's a private meeting, because every time Xiao Hei sees it, he doesn't want to see it. When he sees its little red shadow, he wants to pretend to be dead immediately.

This made Murong Qianqian feel once again, sh|it, the hornbill is too spineless. Not only did a fairy bird fall in love with a horse, it actually fell in love with a horse that was not moved by its charm.

However, when she expressed this opinion, the hornbill tilted its neck and said disdainfully: "This is playing hard to get, Hei Hei is really annoying~"

On the spot, Murong Qianqian foamed at the mouth and fainted.

During this period of time, Ye Chen was also very busy. Occasionally he bumped into him once or twice in the Royal Garden, but it was only in a hurry. Sometimes, just after saying hello, the person had disappeared.

However, this guy is still very conscientious. He often collects some story books outside the palace and then asks the palace people to deliver them to her, which can also kill a lot of boring time.

It's just that Murong Qianqian felt that these story books were much inferior to those without pictures given to her by the Tenth Princess, so she could only make do with her eyes wide open.

When her thoughts turned to this, she began to miss the tenth princess. Counting the time, she should be giving birth soon, and she would be able to be a godmother in a short time.

The breeze blows on my face, causing ripples.

Among the lotus bushes in the pond, the pink lotuses are blooming beautifully, as if they are transparent under the bright sunshine, and the petals are as delicate as the face of a young girl in bloom.

Murong Qianqian was lying in a small boat, her face covered with a green lotus leaf, and her slender green onion fingers were carelessly stirring the clear water.

At this time, there was a rustling sound by the pond, and gradually I heard footsteps approaching, walking very hurriedly, as if someone was chasing behind me.

Murong Qianqian only thought that someone from the palace was passing by, so she didn't pay attention. But the next second, she heard a hoarse cough, "Ahem~"

Hey, this voice sounds familiar, who is it?

She lifted the lotus leaves on her face, revealing her watery eyes, and then she saw that the person who was passing by in a hurry was none other than Concubine Meng, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

In about half a year, Meng Fei's originally delicate skin turned much older, her fair complexion also turned dark yellow, and only a red hairpin was randomly inserted into her bun.

She was seen walking in a hurry, walking forward quickly and looking back cautiously, as if she was afraid of being discovered.

Murong Qianqian was very puzzled. As she took off the lotus leaves from her face, she jumped up and followed her quietly like a cat.

Meng Fei walked in a hurry, but with great purpose. But when she was halfway through the incense stick, she had already opened the door and entered a dilapidated courtyard.

This place is very remote and overgrown with weeds. Although the sun is scorching overhead, it still gives people an eerie feeling.
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