When Concubine Rong was at the door, she ordered all the servants to guard outside the hall and not allow them to enter. However, as soon as she entered the Yilan Hall, before she could sit firmly, a black shadow immediately flashed into the hall. After a closer look, she realized that he was dressed in darkness.
The prince in a blue robe is neatly dressed, but the collar is still baggy, and he still looks wild and uninhibited.
Concubine Rong glanced at him, then stood up and walked straight to the inner hall, but Yin Tianen stepped forward to block her way.
Concubine Rong did not raise her eyes, she looked straight ahead and said expressionlessly: "That woman seems to really like the prince."
"That is her matter and has nothing to do with this prince." Yin Tianen raised his eyebrows slightly, looking a little unhappy.
"It is against the rules for His Highness the Crown Prince to block me in front of me so unscrupulously." At this time, Concubine Rong took a step back and said coldly.
Yin Tianen then stopped his hand and said seriously: "I want you to go to a place with me." There was an expression on his eyebrows and a soft tone, which was not like his usual style as a prince.
"Why should I go with you?" Concubine Rong Guifei raised her eyes to look at him. After only a brief glance, she made a gesture to leave.
Looking at her expressionless face, Yin Tianen said: "Why? Because I have been waiting for you for so many years! We have had happy times, haven't we?" His voice was gloomy, as if mourning.
However, when Concubine Rong heard this, she couldn't help but trembled, but she still walked forward. Yin Tianen grabbed her arm fiercely and pulled her in front of her, "I'll take you away, I don't want this crown prince position anymore."
, you don’t have to be a noble concubine, can I take you away?” His voice began to become a little pleading.
Concubine Rong smiled, stared at his slightly open collar and said: "Xueji Dynasty, the Queen's son Yin Tianen, who is also the current prince, hangs around the land of fireworks all day long, how can you guarantee that you can give me what I want?"
Life?" After saying that, he raised his eyes and looked into his pupils with great irony: "Are you stealing? Or are you relying on the government's relief?"
"No need, I can support you with my bare hands, as long as you follow me!" Staying in the land of fireworks for a long time is just to numb his heart that is riddled with holes.
"Impossible!" Concubine Rong broke open his hands that were holding her arm one by one, and said forcefully: "I tell you, I am already His Majesty's, and I will never leave the palace in this life! And...
…I also have a child like Prince An Yi!”
"Is this the life you want?" Yin Tianen frowned, in disbelief that the woman he had loved for so many years was actually a woman who liked glory and wealth, otherwise how could she have entered the palace draft in the first place, "Rong Shuhe, I
The prince really didn’t expect that you are such a shameless woman. You must know that the prince’s father is old enough to be your father!”
"Pa—" The long and slender five-finger marks were imprinted on Yin Tianen's face. Concubine Rong frowned and said: "So what, at least he can give me a stable life, and you, Yin Tianen, what can you give me! Best!
Let me take your position as the crown prince well, and don't let me underestimate you!" After saying that, she turned around indifferently, leaving the prince with the indifferent white figure. After all these years, she still likes to wear white.
That year she said that white symbolizes isolation.
That year, he thought that in the future, he must make her life colorful and no longer covered in silver.
Suddenly, a deep but sharp voice sounded from behind: "The prince is not in his own palace, why did he come to Yilan Palace?"
The prince quickly reached out to cover the left side of his face where he had been beaten, and with a cynical attitude, he quickly saluted, then lowered his head and said: "My son, I was going to practice riding and shooting, but when I passed by the imperial concubine's palace,
, when I heard the servants saying that the imperial concubine was not feeling well, I came in to check it out. Not long after I came in, my father came. Since my father is here and there, I left first." After saying this, he wiped the soles of his feet.
The oil slipped away.
His Majesty Emperor Xueji looked at his leaving figure, curled his lips and smiled evilly, and stepped into the inner hall of Yilan Palace.
Concubine Rong stood under the window with him on her back. Looking from behind, her figure looked very lonely. In fact, it was still morning, and the time was still very early. In the past, Emperor Xueji was still attending the morning court. So Concubine Rong obviously did not
I expected him to come at this time.
"Rong'er is thinking about something?" Emperor Xue Ji approached her and asked softly.
Rong Shuhe was still in a daze when she returned to the inner palace because of the conversation she had just had with the prince, so the emperor's greeting really gave her goosebumps. Then she saluted blankly: "See Your Majesty."
.”
Emperor Xue Ji helped him up with one hand, "Rong'er seems to be afraid of seeing the lonely king?" His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was carefully looking at the person in front of him.
Rong Shuhe walked to him and sat down, "I just didn't expect His Majesty to come here at this time. Have you already gone to court?"
"Well, there is nothing to do today. The lonely king felt a little tired, so he came to your place to rest." The man said, reaching out to pinch the woman's fair face, and smiled with satisfaction: "Only here with Rong'er,
Only a lonely king can feel pure tranquility."
"Then I will help your majesty rest." Rong Shuhe said and helped him up. As he walked, he said: "Your majesty can rest here peacefully. I will wake him up during lunch time." After that, he said.
Then he took off his coat.
Emperor Xue Ji lay directly on the big wooden bed. He was already in his fifties this year, but he still maintained the appearance of a man in his thirties. However, his brows were deeply furrowed when he slept, as if he had a lot of things that he couldn't let go of.
matter.
Rong Shuhe was sitting next to his bed at this time, looking at the man lying on the bed carefully. This was her husband, the husband of this life. He was ruthless and domineering, but he was careful and gentle to her. But if it weren't for him
, she might still live happily, and naturally she wouldn't have to be locked in this deep palace, and even lost her first child.
However, since the child was not born to her beloved, she does not feel it is a pity. She is destined to have only one husband in this life, so losing the ability to have children is not a bad thing for her.
At this time, she stretched out her hand and carefully touched the handsome face of the man on the bed, trying to smooth out his frown. This was no longer the way she looked at him. In fact... she had many opportunities to sleep with Concubine Rong.
The crown favors the sixth house is not a rumor but true.
Just thinking of this, Rong Shuhe laughed sarcastically, and the hand that was rubbing his face stopped. Finally, she Shi Shiran stood up, left the bed, and walked out.