Luo Changan was just a few feet away from him, and his embrace looked like a warm harbor. She was so tired and missed him so much. She longed to cuddle up next to him and feel his warmth. Once he could hug 'Bo Ji' back calmly. , why can’t I take back ‘Shen Changfeng’ now?
"Exactly." Shen Qingchuan nodded. He had just reported his duties in the palace, briefly described his family members to the emperor, and briefly mentioned the made-up sister, "Changfeng, send my regards to the emperor."
Luo Changan almost didn't realize that Changfeng was referring to him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "The daughter of the people meets the emperor."
As soon as the words came out, my face became hot with embarrassment, and my voice was so unpleasant.
Di Qianao heard that her voice was rough and hoarse, which was not pleasant to the ears, but the left cheek exposed outside the mask looked like an old friend, so he looked at it for a while. Since the old friend died, he had gained many people who looked like the old friend, and there was another one in front of him. It was like a god, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself. This voice actually made him have some unspeakable reactions that he had never had in half a year. He... was really messed up.
"You risked your life to save my... woman, I will give you the royal bow and arrows that I personally made as a thank you gift. She is very important to me to show my sincerity of gratitude."
With that said, Di Qianao handed Luo Changan the royal bow and arrows he had used for several years on his back.
Luo Changan didn't go to pick her up immediately. He couldn't calm down because of the words "my woman". Then what am I? Am I not his only woman? I really want to ask him.
Everyone was shocked. The emperor's royal bow and arrows were actually given to a woman whom he had just met?! The person who favored the emperor today was this stranger wearing a mask and gray clothes!
Luo Changan stretched out his hand to catch the heavy bow and arrow, and held it in his hand. His sleeves rolled down, revealing two delicate wrists. The sharp fingers holding the bow and arrow formed a sharp contrast with the dazzling black cowhide cover of the bow and arrow.
Di Qianao saw the two wrists in his eyes, along with the blood stains on her wrists and the wounds on her body that were pricked by thorns. Not only did this person have a similar shape on her left cheek, but also her lips, wrists, and fingers, as well as this My butt makes me feel more irritated, and it looks like...
It's troublesome if he smells like that. He can't help but get a headache...
Luo Changan took a deep breath and hugged the bow and arrow. She used to clean this imperial bow and arrow for him. He liked it so much, but now he gave it away easily for a little girl. He is still the same person, just to please women. He is willing to give up anything to please him.
Song Ning looked charming and naive, but she didn't expect that he would be willing to give up his beloved royal bow and arrows for her.
And Luo Changan... felt pain in his heart.
At this time, there was a heavy rain in the sky. The weather in the south changed at any time. The sun was blazing in the sky just now. At this time, there was a violent storm. Under the rain curtain, the mountains and the sea in the distance could not be seen clearly. It was completely foggy.
"The rain is coming heavily. Tonight, all the dear friends and I will stay at Jiuxi Palace. Tomorrow, when the weather clears, we will return to the capital." Everyone took shelter from the rain in the corridor. Emperor Qianao ordered everyone and said to Haiyin: "Haiyin , send the imperial doctor to bandage Miss Shen’s wounds, and come back to me after bandaging her injuries.”
With that said, he held an umbrella himself and took Song Ning into the palace.
Before entering the palace, he paused, intending to look back at his... royal bow and arrows.
Yes, take a look, the royal bow.
He turned his gaze back. Nighthawk, Kang Zhuang and others blocked Luo Changan tightly. He could not see the bow and arrow. The outline of the woman with an unpleasant voice holding his bow and arrow flashed through his mind.
Haiyin also turned around, thinking, is this looking at Nighthawk or Kangzhuang? It can't be looking at me, right?... This expression is a bit... the kind of emotion that he had when he and the late Queen just happened to be together.
I feel like you. Falling in love with Nighthawk? Or Kangzhuang, it can’t be that he likes me, right?
Luo Changan held the bow and arrow in his arms and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. The wound hurt so much and his heart was so bitter. It seemed that he was indeed an important person to him. Otherwise, why would he even be willing to give away the royal bow and arrow that he had used for seven or eight years as a thank you gift? Wait
Luo Changan entered the palace only after Yujia and dozens of his generals entered the palace.
Shen Qingchuan watched all this quietly behind Luo Changan. The original land of Jiuxi Palace was the imperial palace of Shu. After Emperor Qianao conquered Shu, he razed the imperial palace of Shu and built Chang'an City.
A hunting ground was built in a piece of land for them to ride their horses. As the crown prince of the Shu Kingdom, he, Shen Qingchuan, and Emperor Qian Ao had a sworn hatred to destroy the country.
Hiding Luo Changan in the snow for half a year was the most correct thing Shen Qingchuan did. Luo Changan was not a water bearer, she was a sharp weapon that pierced the heart of Emperor Qianao! According to Gu's plan, the emperor and the empress killed each other.
Destroy from within!
The residences of Luo Changan and Shen Qingchuan are in the west wing of the palace, and the two rooms are next to each other.
The imperial doctor came and helped Luo Changan bandage the wound and gave him some medicine. The imperial doctor looked carefully and seemed to be investigating something.
If she saves the people around Jinshang like this, Jinshang's careful mind must think that it is intentional or specially designed by her, such as refusing to welcome, a bitter trick, etc. She understands him very well, and women who are close to him
, he never thought that the other party was innocent, especially when she was wearing men's clothes and a mask, her motives seemed even more impure. He must have thought: You dressed like this to arouse my curiosity?...Fourteen years
Yes, she understands him.
There was a banquet in the front hall, and Shen Qingchuan and other courtiers went there. Luo Changan stayed alone in the house and did not go to the banquet. Out of sight, out of mind, but he never had a chance to talk to Qiu Yan, so he became more anxious.
Emperor Qian'ao did not go to the banquet in the study, but only ordered the ministers to enjoy themselves. He felt that the headache was getting worse and worse, and even though he took a lot of analgesics, it could not be relieved. He only felt that the panic in his heart could not be eliminated.
All that comes to mind are those wrists, those fingers, that left cheek, and those... lips that looked like they were coated with honey.
Haiyin saw that the emperor's handsome face was getting paler and there were drops of sweat on his forehead, and he was very anxious, "Emperor, why don't you teach the imperial concubine to come and accompany you?"
"Well, maybe I miss her. Let her do it." Di Qian'ao nodded, "Also, Hai Yin..."
Haiyin hurriedly said: "Yes, I'm here, please give me your orders."
"Luo..." Di Qianao almost said the three words that he had suppressed in his heart. From time to time, the image of Miss Shen covered in blood flashed through his mind. Miss Shen looked more like the new noble concubine.
old friends.
Haiyin was shocked, Luo? Luo... Chang'an? I haven't mentioned this name for half a year. Why did the emperor suddenly... mention it again today? Did he never forget the deceased empress?!
Di Qianao didn't say any more, and only said softly: "Teach the imperial concubine to come over. We urgently need to see her... face."
Haiyin then invited Song Ning over. After Song Ning entered the room, Di Qianao remained silent and just looked at her cheek, but she could feel that the emperor was very uneasy today. Usually when he looked at her, the emperor would
She became gentle and calm, but not today. She seemed to be violent and uncontrollable. She shrank and stayed as far away from the emperor as possible.
The strong wind opened the window, and Song Ning found a pot of lucky bamboo placed on the window lattice. This lucky bamboo was the pot in the dragon's bed. She brought it with her when she went hunting. She was afraid that the wind and rain had damaged the lucky bamboo, so she took the initiative to go there.
I moved the lucky bamboo and planned to put it somewhere else.
Di Qianao immediately became furious and said in an extremely unhappy tone: "You can't touch this bamboo! No one else has the right to touch it except me!"
Song Ning was almost frightened and stood there with all the color drained from her face.
As Di Qianao said that, he took the basin from Song Ning's hand, carefully placed it back in its original position, and used his sleeve to gently wipe away the traces of her fingers on the basin that Song Ning had touched.
Yesterday, Haiyin forgot to water the pots, so he brought the pots to Jiuxi Hunting Ground. As soon as he brought them, Haiyin became nervous and watered them immediately.
They gave me a lot of pain-relieving and emotion-suppressing drugs, and arranged a harem full of women for me to numb me.
When they saw that I faced the queen's portrait against the wall, that I no longer watered the lucky bamboo myself, and that I covered up the queen's name on my wrist, they thought that I had forgotten it all.
So they all began to neglect my queen. They even stopped watering the lucky bamboo. How hateful!
Haiyin thought... Do I dare not to water the water? You hinted so clearly. You have taken it with you wherever you go. It is scarier to not say it clearly than to say it clearly. Those thoughts are hidden too deeply. Suddenly, I found that although the emperor did not personally
Watering, but it turned out that he was secretly paying attention to whether he had watered, and he couldn't help but be scared to death.
Song Ning was frightened by the threat, and suddenly knelt down at Di Qianao's feet, "I'm sorry, Emperor, I am... I am afraid that the wind and rain will invade this bamboo, I have no ill intentions. Please... calm down."
The bloody wrist and the slender hands holding his bow and arrow flashed through Di Qianao's mind again. He touched the leaves of the lucky bamboo, the mania in his eyes subsided by three points, and he said to Song Ning in a warm voice.
: "Today...I lost my composure. Don't be afraid..."
Song Ning's heart was pounding with fear, and she nodded with red eyes.
Di Qian'ao turned around, lowered his eyes and stared at her. Seeing the shadows of many old friends between her eyebrows, he couldn't help but said warmly: "Song Yu, I...will not hurt you. Among these people, I rely on you the most.
"
Song Ning frowned slightly, "To the emperor, I am my concubine... My concubine's name is not Song Yu."
Di Qianao: "..."
Haiyin was startled. There were so many women who had contracted women in half a year that they couldn't even remember their names?...The most favored one was actually called by the wrong name. Or maybe he never remembered his name carefully?