Chapter 30

The palace people waited in the courtyard one after another. In the afterglow, a group of phoenix tails fluttered out from the slowly opening palace door, and then the whole person appeared.

The Liuxia palace costume is shining with flowing light, as bright as a star, with infinite charm in the hands, graceful and heavenly, which immediately makes the crowd pale.

Wang Zhongming raised his hand to get off the sedan chair, and the maidservants couldn't help but look at her, thinking that with Su Wanyi's appearance, it was only a matter of time before she was favored.

Lan Ruo and Sang Yu didn't accompany her. Lan Ruo remembered how much hardship her young lady had endured here, and finally she had today. How could she not teach her to be happy when the clouds opened and the moon was shining brightly.

"Master Su, please go ahead." Wang Zhongming was polite, without squinting, advancing and retreating gracefully.

Su Yan smiled lightly, nodded at Wang Zhongming, then put her soft hand on the raised arm of the servant, and gracefully stepped onto Fengluan.

The gauze curtain slowly fell, and the smile on Su Yan's lips gradually subsided. Tonight, she could no longer escape.

I still remember that back then, Duan Zhaoling used eight palanquins to marry her from the prime minister's mansion back to the East Palace. It was a happy marriage that all the women in the world envied, but they didn't know that it was just the beginning of a tragedy in her life.

But this time, the submissive and dignified Tang Wanruo has long since died, and in the future there will only be the Su Shi who is seductive and seductive in the palace.

Feng Luan did not stop at Dijiao Pavilion, but went to Luan Lingyun Palace in the back hall.

The tall and tall silhouette in front of the palace gate is Duan Zhaoling, Su Yan is graceful and graceful, her eyebrows and eyes are like a crescent moon in the sky, there is no trace of flattery or fear, she is calm and pure.

Duan Zhaoling stepped forward slowly, held her hand solemnly, his eyes were shining like stars, and his words were undisguised love and affection, "Cao Zijian was facing the Luohe River in the south, and he amazed the world with a poem of Luoshen. According to me, the wind returns to the snow , the moon is covered by light clouds, and it is not as beautiful as the eyes."

Su Yan caressed Yurong lightly, and he led her up the stone steps step by step, "But my concubine doesn't want to be the goddess of Luoshui. Although she is beautiful through the ages, she can't stay with the person she likes and become a fairy." Nor happy."

Hearing this, Duan Zhaoling's eyes became softer, and he suddenly wrapped her arms around her waist, and hugged her in his arms. The night wind blew the tassels around her waist, and she fell to the ground.

Su Yan put her arms around his neck, her eyes drifted, and she said, "There are still many palace people here, but your majesty is not afraid of damaging the holy reputation?"

"Let's just go wild this time tonight. If I have a nickname for being obsessed with beauty, you will get a good name for being a beauty and a disaster, okay?"

His witty answer made Su Yan giggle coquettishly on his chest, her complexion became even more beautiful, the palace gate closed behind her one by one, all the maids did not dare to raise their heads, and stood still with their heads bowed.

The concubines who served the bed, who didn't try their best to please him, never had anyone dared to be as presumptuous as Su Yan, even unbecoming, but they just taught him that he was very useful, not only did not annoy him, but also felt pity.

He kissed her temples softly, squeezed the fullness with both hands, and said, "It's getting late, let me take a warm bath and change clothes."

Su Yan raised her head when she heard the words, tears were still at the corners of her eyes just now, now she is showing off her face and fainting with a smile, her watery, delicate and tender body, which has just experienced human affairs, is like a jade hibiscus that is just about to bloom. Retiring, but full of style.

"Teach Cui Shangyi to come in, the concubine is too tired to move..."

Duan Zhaoling picked her up, and sent a message outside the tent, "Mingzhu, prepare the hot spring, and tell the rest of the palace to retreat."

"Yes." Cui Shangyi's calm voice came, and Su Yan clasped his waist and said coquettishly, "I have another request. If Your Majesty refuses to comply, I will not go..."

Hearing this, his handsome eyebrows arched, and he couldn't help laughing, "Oh? My concubine has not only improved her sleeping skills, but also her mind has become more shrewd."

Su Yan's red lips pursed slightly, she placed her small hand on his chest, and gently sketched, Duan Zhaoling grabbed the sharp finger, and said helplessly, "I'm sure."

"All the sisters in the palace call you His Majesty. Although they are respectful, the concubines feel that when they are alone with His Majesty, it is too unfamiliar to call you like this... Only the monarch and his ministers are in harmony, but they are ruthless."

"Then according to Aifei's wishes, what should I do?" Duan Zhaoling hugged her and walked towards the hot spring in the back hall step by step, the candles flickering along the way.

Su Yan stared earnestly, and said firmly, "Is it okay for the concubine to call His Majesty Duan Lang in the future?"

He stopped suddenly, stood on the jade steps, and finally hummed lightly.

Su Yan was overjoyed, so she pestered him and called out, sweet and crisp, "Duan Lang, Duan Lang..."

Yungong Hot Spring is like spring all year round. The rocks here have the effect of warm jade, which can prolong life and cure diseases.

(End of this chapter)

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