There is a powerful minister Bai Yueguang in my heart

Chapter 126

"I don't know why, but I think the empress is very familiar, but I don't remember meeting the empress.

That's why I asked this question, to see if the two of us had met before, but I just forgot. "

Di Jinghong rubbed the teacup with his fingertips, and opened his mouth in a thoughtful way, the first time he saw Qin Yao at the banquet, he felt familiar,
The feeling of goodbye is getting stronger, as if the two of them have known each other for a long time, it is absurd to think about it, but this kind of familiarity is real.

If these words were concealed, it would make people feel that there was something between the two of them. On the contrary, it was Di Jinghong who did not shy away from speaking, appearing frank and frank.

but,
After all, it is not good. If it falls into the ears of someone with a heart, I am afraid that some bad rumors will spread.

"Brother Jinghong was joking. Before my younger sister entered the palace, she stayed in her boudoir. She was shy since she was a child and rarely left the house. How could she have met Brother Jinghong. Brother Jinghong must have admitted the wrong person."

Qin Ze withdrew his expression, looked at Di Jinghong, and opened his mouth with a slight smile on Wen Run's face.

"I offended you."

Di Jinghong also knew that what he said was inappropriate, but he couldn't hold back the inexplicable familiarity in his heart, so he spoke out.

Although Situ Qingyan did not attend the banquet that day, there were still banquets in the past, and of course he knew that Di Jinghong was the Crown Prince of Dayan,
If it were any other concubine, after hearing what Emperor Jinghong said just now, they might use it to make a big fuss and slander Qin Yao,

But Situ Qingyan has a straightforward temper, she doesn't know how to do this and doesn't bother to do these things, and now she even gave Di Jinghong a blank look, and had she seen it before,
She still feels familiar, isn't it just because Qin Yao is beautiful, this kind of old-fashioned strike-up, she doesn't need it when she is 13 years old.

Di Jinghong: "..."

He doesn't seem to be offended, does he?

This topic was brought up by Qin Ze with a single sentence, and there was a tacit understanding between them, but no one brought it up again, and chatter and laughter arose.

When it was approaching Haishi, they parted ways and watched Situ Qingyan get into the carriage of Situ Mansion.
Qin Yao withdrew his eyes, and stayed outside waiting for Di Jinghong's bodyguards, who also came towards this side at the moment,
"Two, leave it alone."

Under the lights, Di Jinghong's dazzling red robe was extraordinarily ostentatious. His good looks, charming peach blossom eyes and aristocratic aura all over his body attracted frequent glances from the girls passing by.

"Leave it alone." Qin Ze replied with a polite smile.

Qin Yao also smiled lightly and nodded, but she didn't speak, she just looked at Di Jinghong's and Di Lintian's identical appearance, a little disappointed,

After Di Jinghong's carriage left, Qin Yao and Qin Ze took Lu Liu and boarded the Qin family's carriage to return home.

And after they left, Nangong Chuci in the private room on the second floor waved his fan and looked away, with an inexplicable smile on Jun's face,
"Whether it is the Great Yan or the Great Dynasty, neither the current Great Wei can be shaken. Don't act rashly. I hope the Seventh Prince will remember it."

Lin Ci's voice sounded, like running water, no emotion could be heard.

Nangong Chuci leaned sideways by the window, looking at the bustling Ten Mile Long Street, his lips were barely visible, and of course he would not act rashly,
What he wants to do is to be a profitable fisherman.

The carriage drove into the silent long alley, there was no one around, only the sound of the wheels turning of the carriage, the head of the personal guards spoke to the people in the carriage,
"Prince, let's leave like this, the people on the side of the Seventh Prince of Yan..."

Their eyeliner inadvertently found out that a wave of assassins appeared in the hunting ground during the spring search some time ago.
And the weapons used by the assassins belonged to Dayan, but those people were not from Dayan.

Obviously, someone deliberately and secretly provoked the relationship between Dayan and Dachao, and the most likely thing was what Dawei did.

"Withdraw."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and under the darkness of night, Di Jinghong's handsome face covered half of the silhouette, and his voice was playful and careless.

The leader of the guards didn't understand, so he couldn't help but speak with confidence, "But the Emperor Dachao, if we believe that those people are the ones we did..."

"So what if you believe me, I, Da Yan, are about to go to war with Da Chao, and besides, do you think Xuanyuan Ying would be a fool? You underestimate him."

Di Jinghong raised his hand to stop the leader of the guards from continuing, with a smile on his lips, his eyes fell in the direction of the palace,

The expression is dark and inexplicable, and in the charming peach eyes, there are faint dots of fire jumping. The stronger the enemy, the more interesting it is, isn't it?

...

At that time, the palace.

In a palace in Nuoda, the palace lanterns were burning, and Deshan brought a few eunuchs with clothes on,

Waiting quietly, waiting for the emperor's call, so that I can change clothes. In the hall, there is a huge hot spring pool in the center of the hall.
Xuanyuan Ying's broad shoulders were half leaning against the jade wall, a faint look of fatigue could be seen on his handsome face carved with knives and axes, his long and narrow red phoenix eyes were slightly closed,

Three steps away behind him, the dark guard in black lowered his head, reporting everything that happened in the teahouse tonight in detail,
After finishing speaking, the dark guard did not leave, but stood there respectfully with his head down, waiting for the emperor's order,
Xuanyuan Ying slowly opened his eyes. On his handsome face, the phoenix pupils flashed fiercely, and he raised his slender and well-articulated fingers,
The dark guard bowed his head respectfully, and his ghostly figure disappeared in the hall in an instant.

Da Wei has a big appetite.

There was sarcasm in Xuanyuan Ying's phoenix eyes, and his thin lips parted lightly. Deshan led the little eunuch who was carrying the clothes, and softly pushed the door into the hall.
"Your Majesty, you have to go back to Crouching Dragon Hall."

After waiting for the emperor to change his clothes, Deshan looked up at the cold-faced emperor, and asked cautiously,
Xuanyuan Ying frowned, thinking of something, his cold face softened a little, he stepped out towards the door, his voice was warm,
"Feng Luan Palace."

Deshan was stunned for a long time, and even forgot to respond, but the little eunuch behind him whispered a reminder,
Only then did Deshan come to his senses, and hurriedly followed in the footsteps of the King of God, but he was completely puzzled in his heart.
The emperor is going to the Fengluan Palace of the empress?

Could it be that the emperor was so busy that he forgot that the empress had left the palace and returned to the Qin family this morning?
Of course,
When Deshan opened his eyes wide and watched Xuanyuan Ying take a rest in Fengluan Palace, his old face covered with years of wind, frost and gully, he couldn't say a word for a while,

When the empress is here, the emperor stays in Fengluan Palace, that's all. When the empress returns to Qin's house, the emperor still stays in Fengluan Palace.
Let those concubines know this, and they might be able to make troubles.

However, during Deshan's thoughts, the previously extinguished candle lighted up again, and Xuanyuan Ying came out of the bedroom neatly dressed,
Deshan is inexplicable, this is the emperor, he has changed his mind, should he go to other empresses instead, or return to Crouching Dragon Hall?
"Leave the palace alone."

Xuanyuan Ying's cold voice fell, and without looking at Deshan's reaction, the tall and Wei'an figure disappeared under the thick night,

Dozens of indistinct shadows followed closely behind the emperor, moving like ghosts.

Staying in place, Deshan was messed up in the evening wind: "..."

Your majesty, you, you just abandoned this old slave? ?

(End of this chapter)