"It's such a thing." Luo Changxin was worried, "If you hang someone else's sleeves to pieces, it doesn't matter if you wear a piece of clothing to cover up your shame."
"The emperor saw that one with thin skin and tender flesh." Aunt Mei added, "You were already twenty when you entered the palace, and this one was only sixteen. The emperor has not had an easy time with teenage girls. I guess this is his experience.
He is the youngest person in his life. It is difficult to teach him to look at anyone on a daily basis, let alone let him give his coat to others, so be careful."
Luo Changan looked at himself in the mirror. He had indeed lost his childishness. She was already the mother of two children. She shared the hardships with the emperor every day and worried about family affairs. The passion had indeed faded and she had gradually become dull.
"No way, the emperor is not such a heartless man. Maybe he was tired of state affairs, so he didn't come here." Luo Changan comforted Aunt Mei, and also comforted himself.
Aunt Mei added, "In the future, don't just focus on the three children. Leave Jinhe, Jinfeng, and Baize alone and leave them to me. Do you want to put more thought into the emperor? Look, what about love?"
You can't escape the unwillingness. I married you back, forced you to hand over the jade pendant, and branded you with cinnabar characters. Now I don't miss you at all. You surrendered too thoroughly. What else can you do to mourn?
With him?"
Luo Changan touched the lines at the corners of his eyes. He was getting older as time went by, and there were endless beauties in the harem. It was impossible to say that he did not have a sense of crisis. He indeed had no reservations about him and no more secrets.
He got her completely. As an emperor, once he loses curiosity about a woman, it means that he no longer loves her.
"Aunt Mei, hey, Aunt Mei, forget it, I'm content for now." Luo Changan sighed, "As long as the harem doesn't cause me any trouble, as long as the child is safe, that's all."
"You don't want to fight." Aunt Mei came closer, "If you don't fight, others will fight for it. Although the palace lantern on your roof is said to be eternal, it is just a matter of the emperor's words. It will shine here today, and it will grow somewhere else tomorrow.
Ming Chang'an, I've watched you come all the way, and for the sake of yourself and your children, you can't stop."
"Stop talking, Aunt Mei." She felt tired.
"No matter how much I love you, I am not willing to waste my harem for you. You only have him, but he has a jungle. But you have removed all the ties and become the most loyal one in his harem.
With you running the house and him being so charming, why not do it?" Aunt Mei patted her hand and said, "Chang'an, it's twenty-six, and there will be thirty-six and forty-six in the future. There will be drafts every year, little girl.
They appear one after another. Even if the emperor turns forty someday, he will still be in his prime. As for you, you have made plans to catch him!"
Luo Changan walked out of the house and looked up at the eternal palace lantern on the roof. He believed in his position to the emperor. He was the queen of the palace who was being married by his matchmaker. But... what was this damn fatal sense of crisis?
thing.
Seeing the child growing up day by day, seeing the years gradually passing by, I talked with the emperor about the child's future and the trivial matters in the school every day. I didn't know how long it had been since I had whispered to him.
A piece of Nalanjiao's wrist under the torn sleeve flashed in his mind, as well as the emperor's eyes on that young flesh.
My heart can't be quiet.
Luo Changan immediately said: "Aunt Mei, prepare some refreshments, I will go to the Dragon Nest to have a look."
Aunt Mei hurriedly prepared some exquisite tea and snacks, and accompanied Luo Changan to the Dragon Sleeping Room.
When Haiyin saw the queen coming, she thought something bad and immediately went into the house to report.
Luo Changan immediately said softly: "Stop."
Haiyin was startled, then leaned over to the Queen's side, "My Queen, why are you here suddenly?"
Luo Changan smiled slightly, "You used to look forward to my coming, but now you are afraid of my coming?"
Haiyin said quickly: "No, empress! Of course I am looking forward to it. I am looking forward to it. Please tell me in advance so that we can prepare a car to meet you."
Luo Changan smiled quietly and said, "Is the emperor resting?"
"No, it's in the study room." Haiyin said, "Recently, the state affairs have been busy, and the emperor has to rest very late."
Luo Changan then walked gently towards the study.
Haiyin said softly along the way: "Empress, I will invite the emperor to see you tomorrow. Go back now. Go back."
Luo Changan paused and said, "If you want to make any noise again, I can turn around and leave the palace. You will never find me."
Haiyin immediately stopped saying a word.
Luo Changan came to the door and heard voices inside.
"Nalanjiao." Di Qianao's soft voice was just like the tone he used when asking for comfort in Luo Changan's ear, "The minister of Dali Temple is very good at naming. He is really a soft and delicate girl."
"Emperor, I have heard that the Queen is strict. If she knows about our affairs, I'm afraid she will kill me..."
"Afraid that she will kill you." Di Qianao chuckled, a little frivolously, "Aren't you afraid that I will embarrass you?"
Nalanjiao, who was young, immediately blushed and whispered: "Of course I am very afraid of you, but when she is around, I... can't be justified. If she doesn't agree, I can't get in."
"Who are you coming in for?" Di Qianao asked slowly and softly.
"For...for the emperor." The little girl couldn't resist the emperor's offensive, she was already crazy.
When Luo Changan heard this, he felt as if he had discovered the emperor's secret. His mind went blank and he quickly pushed the door open.
The moment the door opened, Luo Changan took a clear look inside. Di Qianao was sitting on a chair lazily propping up his chin, while the young girl was leaning against the window, standing there with a complicated posture. The two were far away.
The emperor is best at hunting the ambiguity from afar. The girl's face was full of the light of an ignorant girl, and he cast his deep gaze on the girl, as if admiring a beautiful painting after a busy day.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Di Qianao turned his eyes to his wife standing at the door. Seeing that her face was pale, he was slightly startled. Why was she here? Didn't she never come to him on her own initiative? She would be arrested as soon as she came.
He stood upright and said with concern: "Why are you here? It's winter and the weather is so cold."
Luo Changan didn't know what to feel when she heard this all-too-familiar tone of concern. If she hadn't caught him right away, how would she have known that there was a beautiful Jiaojiao in the imperial study? He was hidden too deep for her to find any traces.
She brought the tea and put it on the table. Her hands began to tremble and her heart shrank together. "The emperor has not returned home recently. I am here to bring you some tea. At the same time, I will come."
Look at...Jiaojiao."
Recently, he has been living with her in Changchun Palace. In her mind, it was their home, but now it seems that it is no longer.
Changchun Palace was just a palace where he placed his women. The eternal palace lantern, thinking about it now, was a bit ironic. If he was gone, what use would she have for the palace lantern? Was she laughing at herself?
Di Qian Ao nodded, not shying away from it, and raised his chin slightly toward the girl, "Let's see if we are suitable for me. We are only ten years old, and we already know...that this is a matter."
Nalanjiao blushed from her cheeks to her neck.
Luo Changan felt extremely uncomfortable. As expected, he was the emperor and was caught by her main palace, but he did not lose his cool at all. He was originally from the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard. He may have thought that having an extra woman was normal. The emperor knew this well.
Luo Changan's majestic eyes glanced at Nalanjiao. The latter was quite apprehensive and hurriedly lowered his head. Luo Changan looked at Di Qianao again, "The figure and temperament are both good. He is a little younger, but freshness is more important.