Palace scheming: Empress Leng Palace

Chapter 19

Xuanyuanze's handsome eyes sank, and he obviously noticed Wan'er's sad gaze, so he couldn't help but gently hold her hand, and smiled at her; in order to reply to Situ Xianyu, he actually comforted He Ruowan: "Mother, please Don't worry, the prime minister understands the righteousness, and he won't bother with women's affairs here. If he just cares about such trivial matters, then he will have the title of prime minister for nothing."


At the end, he glanced at Situ Xianyu calmly, and said again when her obvious wrist froze: "Actually, I just want to tell my mother that I plan to accompany Ruowan back to the house tomorrow, so Ruowan will go back home tomorrow." So I can't come to drink tea with my mother."


Situ Xianyu raised her eyelids lightly, and saw He Ruowan leaning towards Xuanyuan Ze shyly, as if she hadn't seen it, her voice was calm: "Since the emperor has plans, Aijia doesn't need to bother. My son, on behalf of the Ai family, I would like to say hello to Mr. He, hehe, he really raised a smart and lovely daughter, so that the Ai family and the emperor all like it very much."


After finishing speaking, when He Ruowan got up flattered, she gently waved her hand: "Aijia is telling the truth, Wan'er, don't be modest. The person Ze'er likes is naturally liked by Aijia. Fang Fei, prepare a copy for Aijia. Good gift, let Wan'er take it back tomorrow."


"Yes!" Fang Fei replied lightly, but saw He Ruowan still stood up, ran to the Queen Mother and smiled and acted like a baby: "Thank you, Queen Mother! Queen Mother, you are so kind to Wan'er, how can Wan'er repay you!".


"Silly boy, as long as you take good care of the emperor, that is the best repayment for Aijia." Situ Xianyu lightly held He Ruowan's plain hand, smiling kindly.

"The concubine understands." She lowered her head shyly, He Ruowan was very proud of herself.


Fang Fei saw that Xuanyuan Ze's originally indifferent expression also quietly eased, and the atmosphere in the hall seemed to be very happy.

Only Xuanyuan Moyu looked bored, he yawned very casually, and stood up: "Mother, I'm a little tired after listening to the drama last night. My son will leave first.".


"Listening to an opera?" Situ Xianyu frowned uncontrollably, then waved his hands impatiently: "Okay, let's go!".

"Thank you, mother! My son will leave." Xuanyuan Moyu winked at Xuanyuan Ze with a happy face, and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation with a smile.

However, as soon as his body stepped out of the palace, the smiling expression on his face immediately became unfathomable.Although the smile did not go away, the frivolity was no longer there.

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Walking out of the Xiangning Palace, one could faintly hear the sound of a flute coming from the wind. Listening carefully, it was actually coming from the direction of the East Palace.

The handsome eyebrows raised evilly, and the corners of Xuanyuan Moyu's mouth raised a beautiful arc.


Leaping up the palace wall lightly, he was dressed in white clothes, his handsome eyes were full of tenderness in the cold wind.

Staring straight at the beautiful figure under the plum grove not far away, and listening to her focused flute, a strange emotion suddenly swept over my heart.

She seems to be thinking!

Time seemed to stand still, but the slight sound of footsteps gradually came from not far away, causing Xuanyuan Moyu's eyes to flash, and then the corners of his lips outlined a perfect curve, and his figure suddenly stretched out, quickly leaping into the palace wall.

The white clothes flew lightly, and in the rushing and rolling, a bird was startled.


There was a sound of exclamation from someone inside the wall, and then the sound of the beautiful flute stopped abruptly.Outside the wall, Xuanyuan Ze, who came out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation and was about to return to the palace, also paused in his footsteps, and his handsome face immediately cooled down.

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(End of this chapter)