The two followed the voice and looked over, and Shi Zi knelt to the ground quickly, but Qing Huan just gave a hasty salute, and didn't pay attention to Emperor Wen at all.

Emperor Wen said: "Go down."

Qing Huan just couldn't understand his domination, as if everyone else except him was shit, and said, "Sit down and don't move."

Although the Eleventh of He was given to her, it was Emperor Wen who was loyal to him. After hearing the order of Emperor Wen, he immediately left the window, gritted his teeth and stared at Emperor Wen: "Since your majesty has given eleven to If you are a concubine, then eleven is the concubine's person!"

The implication was that Emperor Wen should not go over, but Emperor Wen sneered: "The whole world is mine. Can I remind you? Even you are mine."

Qing Huan snorted, staring at Emperor Wen and asked: "Your Majesty is here so late, what's the point?"

"Naturally, look at my beloved Consort Lan." Emperor Wen doesn't plan to let Qinghuan go again tonight. Can it be done? Can Xiongfeng be vibrated? Try it and you will know?

"The concubine can't be the concubine." Qinghuan said with sneers and didn't intend to eat this supper. He directly called Tuan Cui to come in and help her freshen up. During the period, Emperor Wen was half lying in bed and admired her leisurely and contentedly. Her beauty, comb her hair and wash her face...every action is done by a beauty, it is so pleasing to the eye.

When the beauty was bathed and went on the couch, Emperor Wen naturally took Qinghuan into his arms, and went straight to lift her bedclothes with restless hands, but was blocked by Qinghuan with a cold expression: "What is your majesty? ?"

She treats him with tenderness and shyness, but also domineering and willful, but she has never been so indifferent. Therefore, Emperor Wen was taken aback for a moment. He didn't know what happened to Qing Huan, but he was used to himself, and of course he would not explain, he still had to untie her bedclothes.

Qing Huan hid in front of him, hugged a pillow, looked at Emperor Wen coldly, for a long while, suddenly smiled like a flower: "What is the meaning of your majesty, there is a beautiful sweetheart in your bedroom, why is it that Concubine, a cheap and inferior substitute?"

How can Emperor Wen answer, do you want to tell the truth? Said that she is currently dysfunctional, and she seems to only have feelings for a woman like her? The pride of being an emperor and a man would not allow him to be like this. So he looked impatiently and waved to Qinghuan: "Come here, I want you."

"Unless your majesty sends the girl away and never sees her again, otherwise the concubine will die and your majesty will not be allowed to come near." Qing Huan said softly but firmly.

When Emperor Wen heard this, he was going to be furious, but saw her jade-like little feet sitting under him, with crystal clear water stains on them. She had just finished taking a shower, her body was wiped dry, and she put on perfume again, naturally it would not be water, then... what is it?

Another drop fell from her lowered little head to the back of her feet. It was so clean and so light, but Emperor Wen felt as if he had been hit hard by something in the bottom of his heart. His lips moved, and he was still full of temper for a while: "Don't you think I must be you? Humph!"

After finishing speaking, he got up and grabbed the dragon robe and put it on himself.

After he left, Qing Huan was still sitting on the bed with her head down, tears in her eyes.

At this moment, she really felt sad-Ruolan was a ghost. The name is someone else's, the lover is someone else, and the status and status are different. Even after living for so many years, it's for others. Qing Huan covered her chest, her long black hair looked so dazzling on the pink quilt.

She is undoubtedly beautiful, and this beauty makes men unable to refuse and resist. Qinghuan cried, one for the female ghost Ruolan, and the other for the hidden Eleven in the dark.

She rubbed her eyes, sniffed again, and called eleven.

Eleven ignored her, still quiet as if she didn't exist.

Qing Huan yelled again with a cry of tears and threatened to chop his head. This time, Eleven reluctantly walked out, knelt on one knee, clasped his fists in both hands: "Manny."

"come here."

Eleven was shocked, "Please respect yourself, Niang Niang."

Heavy heavy, heavy your head. Qing Huan was annoyed, and roared: "You come to this palace!"

Eleven was frightened again, he hesitated for a moment, and walked to the bed. Before thinking about what to do, Qing Huan rushed over, wrapped his arms around his neck, and his soft body pressed tightly. In his arms.

Eleven has been a dark guard since he was a child, with a knife head licking blood, and has never touched a woman. Now this tender and fragrant body is close to his chest, the tenderness of the skin and the softness of the body are extremely clear, and his face is immediately red. He was at a loss, and wanted to push Qing Huan away, but the other party was an empress, how could he actively touch it? But don't push away...

For a while, he was silent because he felt wet marks on the skin of his neck. She was crying, acting so strong and headstrong, but still gentle and kind in her bones. Your Majesty treated her like that, and it would be hard for her to come. The more she likes her Majesty, the more sad she will be... Eleven and Ruolan and Lan'er didn’t get along well, but he felt that if he had a woman like Ruolan, he would never like others again, even though That person is exactly like her.

……What was he thinking about? This is simply a rebellious thought. Is your majesty's woman also something he can think of? Eleven was shocked in a cold sweat for his terrible thought. If his Majesty knew about it, he would have ten lives not enough. After eleven, he took a deep breath, and when Qing Huan cried enough, he took a few steps back, took a deep look at Qing Huan, and then disappeared into the darkness again.

Qinghuan was tired from crying, so she lay on the bed and fell asleep. Eleven watched in the dark for a while, knowing that she was really asleep, her eyes and tears flickered in his mind, he hesitated, still showing Body, help Qinghuan to cover the quilt, and then hide into the darkness again, as if she had never appeared at all.

Let’s talk about Wen Di furiously leaving. In fact, he regretted just getting out of bed and wearing the dragon robe. He wanted to try it early. He really didn’t respond to the other concubines. It’s good now... He also slowed down his clothes on purpose. However, the little woman crying on the bed just gritted her teeth and cried stubbornly, and she didn't even have the courage to come and beg him not to leave.

Dare to bully so many concubines, dare to talk to him like that, but dare not come over and hug him and not let him go? So afterwards, even Emperor Wen himself didn't know what he was angry about. He didn't return to the dormitory either. Once he went back to the dormitory, he couldn't help but think of Lan'er in the secret room. He didn't want to face Lan'er tonight, so he went to the Imperial Study Room and spent the night on the couch in the Imperial Dining Room.

When he woke up the next morning, he caught a cold. Emperor Wen wanted to get angry, and his illness made his temper worse. He felt that there would never be an emperor like him in the world. It was clear that the whole world belonged to him, but he was forced by two women to have nowhere to go!

One is for him, the other is for him, and Emperor Wen really doesn't know which choice to make.

He was silent for three days without seeing Qing Huan, but he and Lan'er were fighting with each other again. The more Emperor Wen wanted to forget, the more he couldn't forget. What Qing Huan said that day seemed to have taken root in his head, and he became more and more confused. These two identical faces, which one was his favorite. What he tried to believe once seemed to laugh at him together at this moment.

It's the emperor, and he doesn't even know who he really loves.

Therefore, Emperor Wen didn't dare to see Lan'er again. He couldn't face Lan'er's gentle and expectant eyes. He couldn't let go of either of these two people, but...what's the use of keeping them so strong? !

Since Qinghuan broke into the secret room that day, Lan'er has noticed anxiety. She knows that this woman will be her strong enemy. So far, she has no support, except for the love of Emperor Wen. As early as many years ago, she and Wen Di Pingshui met, but it was a pity that good luck made people, and the two passed by. They were moved by each other, but they were not together.

Then she married into Beijiang and became the queen of the king of Beijiang. The king of Beijiang was more than twenty years older than her. Although he treated her well, he had a cruel temperament. When she was with him, he always had scars left by his rudeness. In fact, it is not only Wendi, even Lan'er herself often dreamed of the encounter and parting that year.

They left the deepest memories for each other in each other's best age. In fact, as early as when Emperor Wen came to take her away, Lan'er secretly promised him, but she refused to let him do his wish so easily, and things that were too easy to get always made people not cherish enough. So she refused in every possible way, and Emperor Wen didn't know how happy she was when he forced her.

She knew that there was a woman who was exactly like herself beside him, but she never cared about it, but that day Qinghuan broke into the secret room, and Lan'er noticed something was wrong. Is this kind of woman really not in love with your Majesty? After so many years of company, is it really like Ruolan said that your Majesty has already fallen in love with Ruolan, and is just a beautiful dream for himself when he is young?

Because Lan'er knows very well that she is not as beautiful as she dreamed. Maybe she was beautiful when she met, but now she... From the moment she married the king of northern borders, she changed.

From a small concubine to the position of the queen of Northern Xinjiang, can this be done by a weak woman? She didn't know how many people's blood was stained on her hands. In order to gain the trust of the King of Northern Xinjiang, she even contributed her body to collude with his subordinates, thus gaining support and defeating the original queen from a prominent family.

She just wants to be the most noble woman in the world, she doesn't care who it is.

The King of Northern Xinjiang is not as powerful as Emperor Wen, so she did not hesitate to abandon the King of Northern Xinjiang. That old man loved her and couldn't do without her, but what about that, she didn't like him at all!

Emperor Wen belongs to her, and Ruolan's position is also hers. No one can compete with her!

It's just that it's too bad to stay in the secret room, except for the secret guard who delivers food every day, she can't see anyone else. His Majesty did not come for some reason in the past few days. The most important thing is that his Majesty hasn't touched himself for a long time. Lan'er still remembers the scene when he was taken abducted by Emperor Wen. At that time, he had a strong desire for her, and even refused to stop day and night, making her bruised. But now, I never touched her again. Sometimes I touched her personally and left soon. Why?

It must be Ruolan's ghost!