Chapter 82: How to choose the beauty of the country
The next morning, Mengran, who was sleeping soundly, turned around slightly and leaned comfortably towards the warmth. He heard the "dong-dong" heartbeat. He couldn't help but open his beautiful eyes in confusion.
"Ah! Why are you here?..." Mengran couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw clearly that the source of heat that she clung to last night turned out to be the arms of the handsome emperor wearing a dragon nightgown.
Didn't he go to sleep with the Sumerians last night? Why is he here?
"This is my palace. I'm not here. Where do you think I should be?" Seeing her surprised look, he couldn't help but raise his head with one hand and look at the beauty in his arms playfully. His other hand was also busy.
She was sitting there, picking up a strand of her black hair and smelling the fragrance.
"I heard that you stayed at Sumeiren's last night..." Meng Ran was halfway through her words. When she saw Bai Mo Leng's smile became even stronger after hearing this, she immediately knew that she shouldn't have said this, so she immediately buried her head in the dark.
She explained in the quilt: "I didn't deliberately inquire about where you were sleeping, but overheard the palace people chatting about what they knew." She didn't want him to misunderstand that she was eating!
When Bai Mo Leng heard this, her eyes widened with a smile. She gently stretched out her hand to pull down the quilt, revealing her beautiful face as red as an apple. She raised her chin and pretended to be angry and said: "It seems that these palace ladies are really bad-mouthed."
Yan Shi! You dare to talk about my affairs in private, causing Ran'er to misunderstand that I favor other concubines. I can't do it without teaching them a lesson!"
In fact, he was thinking that he would definitely give rewards to the talkative palace ladies of Yanghe Palace! If it weren't for the talkativeness of these palace ladies, he would never know that she would eat it! In fact, last night he just went to Sumei to get one.
Just a jade flute.
"No!" Mengran hurriedly covered his mouth and said. She knew very well that Jun Wu was joking, and if she didn't stop him, she was really afraid that he would punish the palace people. When her palm touched his soft lips, her face became confused again.
Once red, he quickly put down his hands and was at a loss.
"Haha, I didn't know you missed my lips so much..." At the end of his words, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth and kissed those pink lips without hesitation.
Mengran struggled for a while, but to no avail, so she let him go. After the long and fierce kiss, Mengran quickly got up and avoided him, but he always kept a smile on his face.
After Bai Mo Leng happily finished breakfast with Meng Ran, he went to the morning court in high spirits. After he left, Meng Ran immediately breathed a sigh of relief, pushed away the sleeping palace maid, and leaned against him softly alone.
On the imperial concubine's couch.
"Sister Ran, good news! The emperor just issued a decree in the morning to give you Taoquan Palace as your palace!" Ye'er ran into the inner bedroom excitedly and shouted.
Hua Ye followed closely and shook her head helplessly, thinking that Ye'er was always so easily excited! Isn't she just a Taoquan Palace? He could even give her his life! Compared to Bai Mo Leng, he spent a night dreaming about it.
Of course the love is even greater!
"Taoquan Palace? Isn't that the place where Qin Han's most favored concubine lived in the past?" He sighed deeply, stood up helplessly and said again, "Does Bai Moreng think that I am not noticeable enough? He insists.
Will you stop before you push me to the forefront?"
It is said that the Taoquan Palace was built by the first generation of the Qin Han Kingdom for his beloved concubines. Later, it almost became a tradition in the harem. The most favored concubines of the emperor would live here. Therefore, all the concubines in the harem were expected to live here.
A lifelong goal.
Bai Moreng allowed her to live in Taoquan Palace, which was the dream of the concubines in the harem, which undoubtedly made her a popular figure again! I am afraid that she will cause unnecessary trouble again!
After lunch, Bai Moreng personally sent Mengran to Taoquan Palace. He seemed very happy along the way. Mengran, on the other hand, had a calm look on his face and was sulking in his heart.
As soon as she got off the dragon chariot, Mengran was picked up by Bai Mo Leng and walked towards Taoquan Palace. Mengran knew that she couldn't break free from his arms, so she turned her head helplessly and didn't look at his handsome face.
Hua Ye, who was following behind, clenched her fists secretly, holding back the pain in her heart.
As soon as she entered Taoquan Palace, Mengran smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms. She couldn't help but look around the environment of Taoquan Palace. When she saw the peach blossoms blooming in the courtyard of Taoquan Palace, she was surprised and tugged on Bai Mo Leng's chest.
Sha said: "Your Majesty, it is autumn now, why are there still peach blossoms?"
Bai Mo Leng just smiled without answering and held her in his arms towards the inner palace. As soon as he crossed the threshold, he saw the palace people kneeling neatly on the ground, shouting in unison: "Your Majesty, long live long live long live! Welcome!"
The dreamed concubine moves into Taoquan Palace, and the dreamed concubine is blessed with good fortune!"
"Get up! From now on, you will serve Concubine Meng for me. If she makes any mistakes, you will all be thrown into the storm room by me!" Bai Mo put down Meng reluctantly and then swept the crowd with his sharp eyes and commanded majestically.
"Minions (servants) will definitely live up to the divine grace!" When the palace people heard this, they were all frightened. They originally planned to take a sneak look at Concubine Meng's face, but now they were so frightened that they did not even dare to raise their heads.
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Meng Ran moved lightly, looking around at the scenery in the palace. Bai Mo Leng followed closely, looking at her amazed expression with satisfaction.
The furnishings in this palace are mainly pink. After walking through the hall and arriving at the hot spring pavilion in the backyard, which is slightly steaming, Meng Ran feels relaxed and happy.
The high red courtyard wall surrounds the entire Taoquan Palace. In the middle of the backyard is a hot spring pavilion supported by four pillars. There are pink gauze curtains on all sides of the pavilion. The gauze curtains are now hung. If you are soaking in the hot springs, the gauze curtains will of course be required.
Falling down, one can imagine how mysterious and graceful it would be to see a beautiful woman bathing in a hot spring, with gauze curtains blocking the view, and the hazy and fragrant pictures inside!
Looking around the hot spring pavilion, there are all pink peach blossoms in full bloom. Warm as spring and full of fragrance, it is indeed a fairyland!
The breeze blew, and a few peach petals floated into the hot spring with the wind, floating on the surface of the spring. Meng Ran knelt down gently, stretched out her jade hand, held up a petal in the spring, put it to the tip of her nose to smell the fragrance, and the fragrance suddenly penetrated.
Deep in her heart, she closed her beautiful eyes with long eyelashes in comfort. Suddenly remembering the peach blossom poem in Dream of Red Mansions, she softly chanted:
"The east wind is soft outside the peach blossom curtain, and morning makeup is lazy inside the peach blossom curtain. There are people outside the peach blossom curtain, and people are not far away from the peach blossoms. The east wind deliberately lifts the curtain, and the flowers want to peek at people. The curtain does not roll up. The peach blossom curtain is still open outside, but inside the curtain
People are thinner than peach blossoms. Flowers understand people's pity and flowers are also sad. The wind blows through the news behind the curtain. The wind blows through the Xiang curtain and fills the courtyard with flowers. The spring scenery in front of the courtyard is doubly sad.
The door of the moss-covered courtyard is empty, and people rely on the railings in the setting sun. People leaning on the railings weep to the east wind, and the peach blossoms stand quietly beside them. Peach blossoms and peach leaves are in chaos, and new red leaves are blooming. Ten thousand trees are covered with mist and smoke, and the building is shining on the wall.
The red is blurry. The heavenly secret burns the mandarin duck brocade, and the spring is about to wake up and move the pillow. The maid's golden basin fills with water, and the shadow of the fragrant spring is dipped in the rouge to make it cold. How can the bright rouge be similar? The color of the flower makes human tears, if human tears are compared to peach blossoms
, Tears flow as they grow and flowers bloom. When you look at flowers with tearful eyes, the tears dry easily. When the tears dry up, the flowers become haggard in spring. The haggard flowers cover the haggard people, and the flying flowers make it easy for people to get tired and fall into the dusk..."
"This poem written by Ran'er is good...but too sad!" Bai Mo Leng suddenly stepped forward, hugged the refined man in white in front of him tightly into his arms, and said in her ear: "I gave it to you.
Ran'er composes a poem! Peach blossoms are powdery, peach blossoms are gorgeous, peach blossoms are fragrant, and peach blossoms are beautiful. You won't love such peach blossoms, but you love a beautiful woman more than a peach face."
"Your Majesty, what a saying, 'You love beauties more than fairies'!" Mengran turned her head, looked into his tender eyes, and said lightly, "I would like to ask, Your Majesty, how many beauties do you have?"
At the end of the words, Bai Moleng was slightly startled, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should go back to the Yanghe Hall!" Seeing that he was silent, Mengran felt an inexplicable pain in her heart and broke out of his arms. He was always an emperor, and he told himself rationally that he could not fall into his trap.
In tenderness! But why did my heart suddenly feel warm when I listened to the poem he just composed?
"Tell me, what should I do to win your heart?" He frowned, stood up and looked at Bai Ying walking towards the depths of the peach blossom, and said at a loss.
"Your Majesty, the person who deserves my love must stay with me for the rest of his life..." He looked back at the handsome man behind him and smiled and said, "So I'm afraid you will never win my heart..."
The breeze lifts the green hair of the beauty in front of her, elegant and refined. She is clearly right in front of you, but she feels so far away... Her proud and natural aura, her peerless ice-cold face, her kindness and versatility, her
Everything fascinates him...
He can have the whole world, but he can only not get her heart. What a saying: 'The person who is worthy of my love must stay with me for the rest of his life'! For an emperor, it is really difficult to ascend to heaven! The harem
It's not that he can't bear to part with the beautiful women like flowers, but they are all pawns to contain the imperial court. If they were gone, he would not be able to completely control the imperial court that he had just stabilized...
Among the beauties, which one is more important?...
Turning around, no longer looking at the girl who fascinated him, he took heavy steps and disappeared on the way he came...