This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

The virtuous king said, "no! For me, the ground is not cold. I think it's just right! But you have a delicate constitution. If you come to sleep, you must add a quilt!"

"Well, if you don't feel cold, we can change it back."

"You have been ill once. How can I let you sleep on the floor again?" The virtuous king said, took off his clothes, went to the floor shop and said, "well, it's getting late. Let's have a rest!"

Nalan Meng was about to nod. Suddenly, she saw a tall shadow outside the window.

There was a small hole in the window paper, and the shadow was peeking at them.

Judging from the man's hairstyle and body shape, she found that he was very much like fuber.

Why would fuber peek at them outside?

Is that what father means?

No, did father doubt them?

That would be terrible!

Thinking of this, she suddenly called Xianwang, "Lord, wait a minute."

"What's the matter, dream." The virtuous King doubted.

"I have something to say to you." Nalan Meng said, suddenly went to the virtuous king and put a ring around his neck.

Then, she did not know where the courage came from, stood on tiptoe and suddenly kissed the lips of the virtuous king.

At this moment, the virtuous king stood there, trembling and shocked.

Nalan Meng was already around his neck, closing his eyes and grinding on his lips.

"You..." the virtuous King opened his mouth angrily and wanted to push Nalan dream away.

But conalamon hugged him and swallowed his words.

Seeing this scene, Fubo outside the window was so ashamed that he covered his eyes and walked away quickly!

Seeing Fubo's figure go away, Nalan dream let go of the virtuous king.

Then, she gasped there, her face turned red into the sunset glow in the sky.

The virtuous King wiped his mouth with a face of shame and anger, "what are you doing?"

Nalan Meng looked at him apologetically. "I didn't mean to. Just now, Fubo was watching outside. I'm afraid he found out that we were a fake marriage. In a moment of urgency, he... Sorry."

The virtuous king was surprised in his eyes. "Fubo is outside? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

With that, he hurried to the window and found a small hole in the window.

Through the small hole, he saw fuber's back leaving far away.

He then frowned. It turned out that Fubo was outside.

Nalan Meng said, "see? I didn't have time to tell you, so... So..."

"Nothing." The virtuous King coldly interrupted her, and then said, "I think Fubo won't come. You sleep here tonight. I'll sleep in the study."

Then he picked up the book on the table and went out.

Nalan Meng hurriedly said, "Lord, what's the matter with you? Did I offend you just now? Sorry, I really didn't mean to."

The virtuous king looked back lightly, "no, I just want to be quiet alone. Go to sleep first!"

With that, he picked up the book and went out of the door.

Seeing his indifferent back, Nalan Meng was a little annoyed.

She reached out and hit herself on the head. Why was she so impulsive just now? Did this!

Xianwang must hate her very much now. When she thinks of Xianwang's cold eyes, she is very regretful.

Hey!

Nalan Meng sighed sadly and lay down on the bed.

-

After walking out of the wing room, Xian Wang didn't go directly to the study next door.

He stood under the sweet scented osmanthus tree and looked at the stars and moon in the sky. He looked disappointed.

I don't know if there is anyone like him standing in the yard watching the stars at this time.

After reading for a while, he came to the study.

After entering the study, he didn't sleep immediately. Instead, he sat in front of the window, put his chin on one hand and quietly looked at the stars in the distance.

There are few stars tonight, which makes the moon particularly bright. The moon hangs in the sky like a silver hook, shining like jade.

Suddenly, he seemed to see the moon blinking at him. His playful and lovely appearance made him slightly hook his lips.

-

Seeing what had just happened behind the scenes, fuber hurried back to the attic and reported what he had just seen to Nalan Jun.

After hearing this, nalanjun looked puzzled, "how is it possible? They are very alienated. They have to separate quickly even if they touch their hands. They still sleep separately at night, so why... Such love?"

Fubo said, "my Lord, maybe you misunderstood my uncle and miss! I think their feelings are very good. They respect each other like guests and love concubines. It's not hypocritical at all. As for the floor shop, it doesn't mean anything. What if they are used to sleeping separately?"

Nalan Jun narrowed his eyes suspiciously. "Since we are used to sleeping separately, why not directly say? We have to wait until we come to the palace to sleep in a room. Isn't it that there is no silver here? What is it?"

"But I really see their love..." said fuber.

Naran Jun captured his beard and said, "if so, Ben Hou is confused! In this way, let's continue to observe and see what's going on between them!"

"Yes, Lord." Fuber road.

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palace

Since emperor Hongyuan took yunruoyue's painkillers when he had a headache last time, he hasn't taken longevity pill recently.

Every time he had a bad headache, Xue Tianxiang gave him painkillers, which soon suppressed his pain.

With this painkiller, Emperor Hongyuan's head disease was relieved a lot and his attacks were less and less.

But even so, he has been thinking of the longevity pill that can make him happy.

But he had said before that he would no longer rely on Chen Changqing, so he didn't mention the longevity pill again, so as not to hit himself in the face.

It was the 15th day. According to the rules, Emperor Hongyuan went to the queen on the 15th day of the first day of each month.

But since the queen was put into the cold palace, Emperor Hongyuan went to the fragrant orchid Hall of xuetianxiang.

Although emperor Hongyuan dotes on Dong Shishi alone, Xue Tianxiang is now in charge of the affairs of the harem. This face will still be given to her by Emperor Hongyuan.

In the evening, Emperor Hongyuan led Duke Xu to Xianglan hall.

After xuetianxiang served emperor Hongyuan for dinner, Jiang Chenghai of the house of internal affairs led a group of palace maids in.

"The slave sends greetings to the emperor and the imperial concubine." Jiang Chenghai walked in and said respectfully.

Emperor Hongyuan said, "what's the matter, Jiang Chenghai?"

Jiang Chenghai hurriedly pointed to the tray in the hand of a palace maid and said, "emperor, last time you asked the slave to beat the ruby head for the imperial concubine and empress. The slave specially sent it to the imperial concubine and asked the emperor and empress to have a look."

With that, he took the red satin off the tray.

Xue Tianxiang glanced over and saw a golden head in the tray, which was inlaid with a lot of rubies and gold. It looked dazzling and glittering.

Seeing this face, Emperor Hongyuan also looked satisfied.

He said with a smile, "how's it going, Xuefei? Do you like it?"