Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 169 You Are The Root Of All Resentment

For Donghua at this time, Hualou was clear.

She looked at him speechlessly, his brows and eyes were full of smiles, but his hands didn't stop.

Hualou reached out to grab his hand, and she glared at Donghua viciously: "Donghua, you rascal, can you let me take a bath and get out?"

"I'm only rascal to you."

Painting building: "."

Because of the water vapor, Hualou's face was covered with watery eyes, which looked extraordinarily attractive, and besides, the person was still in his arms at this moment.

"Don't move, I'll just hug you." Hualou frowned slightly when she heard his deep and hoarse words, she turned around slowly, looked at Donghua and said, "I'm hungry, you first Get out, I'll come out after soaking for a while."

Donghua looked at her, pursed his lips, didn't speak, just kissed her thin lips in an instant, there was nothing behind the painting building, it was suspended in the air, and his feet slipped again, all of a sudden She almost fell down. At that time, she had a natural reaction to grab Donghua, but this kind of action was in Donghua's arms.

Hualou's breathing was unsteady, and he gradually fell down and ups and downs. Donghua looked at her, and suddenly tensed up, hugging her tightly, really wanting to embed her into his own flesh and blood.

One of his arms was around her waist, and the other was squirming gently underneath. Hualou looked at Donghua and said, "Shall we go out?"

Donghua's eyes were already full of desire, looking at the painting building with a pink look, he whispered softly in her ear, "Why?"

Hua Lou frowned slightly, this person, he clearly knew what she was thinking, but he still pretended to ask.

". Donghua."

"I miss you, I miss you every minute and every second." Donghua looked into her eyes and said word by word. Hualou looked into his eyes in a daze, and slowly lowered his head and kissed her. When she touched Donghua's lips, she touched the water, but Donghua deepened the kiss.

Hualou's body trembled slightly, even his mind was blurred, and his limbs were so weak that he couldn't use his strength.

Donghua looked at Hualou's misty eyes, he didn't know if it was driven by the pain or his body's reaction, he was afraid of her pain, and also afraid of her tears, he didn't want her to feel sad at all.

"Painting building."

I don't know if this kind of entanglement has touched each other's hearts, or because they are too insecure and worry too much about gains and losses. It is inevitable for Donghua to worry about gains and losses, but Hualou is alone in the deep palace and can't sleep at night.

She was still in the palace in the past, Donghua didn't need to know, she didn't need to know, and she didn't need to mind, but like now, they have already opened up everything to each other, Donghua said he missed her, she I also miss him, but I think a little too much.

Hualou's mood was like the sound of a piano that had lost its tune, and became chaotic. The only thing she could do was to hug him tightly.

"Why do I feel that you have lost weight?"

When talking about this topic, Hualou frowned slightly: "I'm not thin, where is it?"

I saw Donghua's grinding claw lightly pinched the front of her, and said with a smile: "I feel thinner here."

Hualou took a deep breath, opened his eyes and looked at Donghua and said, "How could you lose weight? Also, don't move your paws."

Donghua bit her earlobe, and murmured: "Maybe it's because I haven't had that for a few days."

He spoke in an extremely low voice, and Hualou's face was flushed with blood. When she can cultivate to keep a still face in Donghua's words, she will become a spirit.

Donghua walked out of the water slowly while holding her while talking.

After he put on his clothes, he slowly brought Hualou's clothes over. Hualou asked him to go out, but he looked at Hualou and said, "Do you want me to wear them for you?"

In desperation, Hualou could only ignore his existence and put it on by himself, but when she happened to be wearing the bellyband, Donghua suddenly turned back to look at her, he stared fixedly, Hualou hurriedly pulled off the clothes She came to cover it, but it turned into a mess when she pulled it. She was anxious and didn't know how to wear such complicated clothes. Donghua stood aside and smiled faintly. Looking at her, he walked over slowly and stood Behind her, gently straighten her and help her put on her clothes.

It's just that the thing in Donghua's eyes has not dissipated for a long time. Hualou only thinks that Donghua has really fallen, and only this matter is on his mind, and nothing else is left.

After tidying up everything and going out, the dinner had already been set, and Ah Yuan was sitting by the table, holding a chopstick in one hand.

Seeing Donghua and Hualou come in, she called out childishly: "Daddy, mother."

Hualou walked over slowly and sat by her side, reaching out to hug her, she also opened her short and thick arms and rushed towards Hualou, Donghua said lightly: " Come here and hug Daddy, your mother is not feeling well."

Ah Qi could also listen to Donghua's words, so she rushed towards Donghua. When she reached Donghua's arms, her eyes kept rolling, and then she said a word, which almost frightened Hualou's hands. All the chopsticks fell off.

"Mother, do you have a little brother in your belly?" Ah Yuan suddenly asked, Hua Lou was stunned, what kind of children are these?

Donghua said with a smile on his face: "Well, so, I can't let your mother be tired."

Hualou looked at the father and daughter sitting across from him, with a helpless smile on his face, really wanted to cry without tears.

It’s just that Ah Qi suddenly remembered something, looked at Donghua and said, “Since mother has a baby in her belly, you have to pay attention in the future, but I heard Uncle Bancen say that you often press If I crush my little brother on Mother's body, I will leave with Mother, and I don't want you!"

When Ah-Dou said this, Donghua was about to feed her porridge with a spoon. After hearing this, he directly fed the porridge into his own mouth, but Ah-Duan opened his mouth, but his eyes followed the porridge. The spoon moves from bottom to top.

Hualou was about to cry, He Zhou stood behind and heard what Ah Tzu said, and burst out laughing, he couldn't just stand there with a smile, and walked out straight away.

Donghua gritted his teeth and murmured Ban Cen, Hua Lou only knew that Ban Cen was about to suffer.

Smart as Ah Tzu, she looked at Donghua angry and refused to give her porridge, so she looked at Donghua pitifully and said, "Daddy, that's my porridge."

Donghua looked at the painting building, and then at A-Dou, so he had to slowly serve porridge to A-Dou.

"Ah Tzu, what else did Uncle Bancen tell you?" Donghua asked.

Ah Quan rolled his eyes, then looked at Donghua and said, "The other thing is that he likes Aunt Ajiu."

"He told you?"

"I guessed it." What Ah Tzu said seemed to be completely unspoken.

After dinner, Donghua and Hualou wanted to go out, and Ah Tzu asked Hualou to take her there, Hualou wanted to take her, but Donghua said that he would bring her delicious food when he came back tomorrow, and the food would be enough to coax her All good.

After Hualou and Donghua left, Ah Quan was hugged by Sishui, turned around and saw Bancen standing there.

She hurriedly pretended that nothing happened and shouted: "Uncle Bancen, you are here."

Ban Cen also liked him, so he quickly took it from Sishui's arms, and handed her the sugar figurine in his hand.

At this moment, I only heard Ah Yuan claiming credit for Ban Cen: "I told my father and mother about your liking for Aunt Jiu."

Ban Cen frowned slightly: "And then?"

"Then you just wait for the good news." Ah Quan said and patted Ban Cen's shoulder, only to see that the candy that was sticking to her hand was already on his shoulder at this moment. Big!

"Really?" Ban Cen asked.

"Of course!" Ah Yuan said, patting his chest.

Ban Cen looked at her, and smiled slowly: "Also, why did I hear you and your father sue me just now?"

Ah Yu's eyes froze for a moment, then he smiled and said, "How is it possible, besides, what Uncle Bancen told me is a secret, even relatives can't reveal it, I still have this bit of credibility!"

Hezhou and Sishui who followed behind all pursed their lips and smiled, but they barely laughed out loud.

Ban Cen smiled slightly, and then said, "Ah Tzu, what you say must be true, I heard that children who tell lies will have long noses."

"Uncle Bancen thinks too much, how could I tell a lie, that's it, I'm going back to sleep, you should do whatever you have to do, next time I want to eat candied haws." She can't walk, but from this pregnant Li crawled into that embrace, really smooth.

When Sishui carried her back, she stopped eating the sugar figurine and tore the sugar figurine with her two little hands. The sugar figurine was sticky, and she couldn't stop tearing it. She put it together and continued to tear it.

"Bad uncle, let you say that I have a long nose, let you say it!" She was talking to herself, Sishui only thought it was funny.

"Ah Tzu, isn't this sugar figurine delicious? You don't want to eat it?" Sishui asked softly.

Ah Quan looked at Rushui, and said resentfully: "Ban Cen said that I will have a long nose!"

"How could it be, he lied to you." Sishui coaxed her softly, this little ancestor, just like this, can have both ways, and when he grows up, he doesn't know what kind of bully he is.

Sitting in the carriage, Hualou leaned gently on Donghua's shoulder. It was already dark when they went to the courtyard. Several servants came out slowly with lanterns. After seeing Donghua, they slowly walked out. After saluting, I saw Donghua slowly leading the hand of the painting building out of the carriage and entering the house.

Kapok trees are all over the garden, but the flowers haven't bloomed yet.

Rest here tonight, and tomorrow morning you will be able to see the bright red flowers in the garden, which is so beautiful.

The painting building was only the moment of entering the house, and the servants disappeared after they came out. She didn't ask, and Donghua didn't say anything.

It was a little cold outside, Donghua put on a robe for her and slowly sat beside her, Hualou slowly lay on the bench, with his head resting on Donghua's lap.

Donghua's hand slowly covered her lower abdomen, Hualou never dared to expect children, and never mentioned it, so what about Donghua?
Hualou raised his eyes and met Donghua's deep eyes.

She didn't speak, but just watched quietly, while Donghua said slowly: "Hualou, let's choose an auspicious day to get married."

When Hualou heard his words, his heart seemed to be missing.

"Are you married?" Hualou murmured.

"Don't you want to?" Donghua asked.

Hualou didn't make a sound, only heard Donghua say slowly: "I want you to be by my side all the time."

Sometimes Hualou thought that she really should talk to Donghua about certain topics, such as the throne, but it seemed inappropriate at this time.

He looked at the painting building in a daze, and asked softly, "What are you thinking?"

Hualou shook his head slightly, and said aloud: "Let's go back to sleep, I'm a little tired, and when I wake up tomorrow morning, they will all be open."

Donghua nodded, and slowly entered the room with her in his arms. The red quilt, red soft couch, and red patterned curtain seemed to be like a new house furnished when they were just married.

Putting the painting building on the bed, Donghua blew out the candles, but the dim red light in the corridor still faintly penetrated through the window.

Hualou was wearing clothes, and Donghua looked at her and said, "Isn't it uncomfortable for you to sleep like this?"

"It's not uncomfortable, go to sleep." Hualou turned over while talking, and saw Donghua slowly approaching and said, "Do you want me to help you take off for a while?"

Hualou frowned, got up angrily, took off and got under the quilt. Donghua smiled and lay down slowly.

Donghua reached out and gently picked up the painting building, and hugged it in his arms.

When the painting building moved slightly, Donghua said aloud, "Are you asleep?"

"No."

"I can't sleep either."

"En." Hualou replied softly.

Donghua asked softly: "You said that when I close my eyes, I think of you, and I can't fall asleep."

He said it bluntly, but Hua Lou felt a little ashamed.

"And then?" Hua Lou asked.

Donghua frowned slightly when he heard her words, and just about to speak, he heard Hua Lou say: "Tell me, if we really get married in the future, do we have to find you a small room?"

Listening to Hualou's rambling words, Donghua's hand just slipped on her waist, and he was just angry and squeezed her in a wicked way. Hualou was caught off guard and screamed all of a sudden.

"Shen Hualou, next time you say that this king will make you unable to get out of bed!"

Painting building: "."

"Tired, go to bed." After saying that, Hua Lou really closed his eyes and went to sleep.

After a while, Donghua's hand was still far away, and Hualou stretched out his hand to hit him, but he held it tightly and didn't let go.

I once heard people say that a man looks like a child in front of the woman he likes, and Hualou doesn't believe it. He just looks like Donghua. When he goes out, others will never expect him to be like this.

Hualou bit her lip, if she didn't give it to him tonight, she probably wouldn't even think about sleeping peacefully.

Thinking in her heart, she also slowly turned over, raised her head slightly and kissed him.

Donghua couldn't bear the little initiative of the painting building, so at this moment, the painting building regretted going.

In this dark and reddish night, love is naturally strong in the depths. After a burst of ups and downs, Hualou and Donghua hugged each other tightly and fell asleep, but neither of them fell asleep, they just lay quietly. Looking at the little red light refracted in by the red lantern outside the window coffin.

It was rare for the painting buildings in the past to look at the night like this, with bits and pieces of warmth. I don’t know if it’s because of the person next to me or because of the summer weather.

Maybe it's just how she feels.

Neither Ru Yang nor Ah Jiu came out with the painting building. At this time, the palace was in chaos. When Donghe went to Xunfeng Hall, he found that the painting building was not there. Ru Yang said that he didn't know where the painting building was. He Fei knelt in the Xunfeng Hall, searched the entire palace but could not find Hualou, Donghe stood there with anger in his eyes and face.

He vaguely thought of Prince An's Mansion, so Donghe asked people to surround the entire Prince An's Mansion. He just asked people to wait there for the painting building to come out. As a result, no one came out of the Prince's Mansion all night until it was almost dawn. .

The whole night, almost without sleep, the two lay down and talked quietly. At the end Hualou felt a little sleepy, so he slept in Donghua's arms for a while, and Hualou woke up before dawn. Opening his eyes and seeing that Donghua was still awake, he asked softly, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Donghua combed her long hair lightly, and said, "Not sleepy."

Seeing the flickering candlelight, Hualou turned over slightly, and there was a glimmer of light coming in through the window, Hualou murmured: "It's almost dawn."

"Well, what do you want to eat?" Donghua asked softly.

Hualou looked at Donghua with slightly raised eyebrows, and said, "I want to eat Chaos, but can you do it?"

Donghua frowned slightly when he heard her words, and then said with a smile: "Isn't it the one at the end of Jinxiu Street? Want to eat what I made?"

"Well, I want to eat your cooking more than the ones on Jinxiu Street." Hualou smiled lightly, while Donghua took a breath, lifted the quilt and got out of bed slowly, saying: " Then you have to wait a little longer, are you waiting?"

Hualou's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "You really know how to do it?"

"I don't know, I have to try." Donghua said, already dressed and walked out.

Hualou lay on the bed and waited, feeling curious while waiting, so he quickly put on his clothes and ran out. He saw the smoke of firewood rising from the folk prescription not far away, and Hualou ran over in small steps. Seeing Donghua wrapping Chaos while burning the fire, his movements were slow and clumsy, obviously he had never done it before, and after wrapping it, he started to cook the soup. He thought about how much salt, how much water, how long it would take, For fear of forgetting some steps, Hualou stood at the door, watching quietly like this, she felt sore eyes in a trance, did not dare to disturb him, did not dare to speak, quietly shrunk behind the wall and returned to the room here .

Donghua was too focused, and he didn't expect that the painting building would come to take a look secretly and then ran back.

Standing in the house, Hualou thought about Donghua's back standing there, and she felt very complicated in her heart. Listening to Donghua's broken thoughts, he should ask someone to learn how to make wontons. Say it like this now, Donghua, I want to eat the Chaos you made.

She tidied up her clothes and walked out of the courtyard slowly, watching the kapoks all over the garden slowly blooming, as red as blood.

When Donghua came back with wontons, he happened to see Hualou standing in the courtyard. Donghua looked at her and said, "The wontons are ready."

Hualou turned around slowly. At this moment, her eyes were clear and bright, without the haze just now, she quickly followed Donghua into the room, seeing Donghua only holding a bowl, she said with a smile: " Just cooked a bowl?"

"Not enough for you?" Donghua asked.

"It looks delicious. If it's delicious, it probably won't be enough for me." Hua Lou smiled lightly, looking at the steaming wonton, her eyes were bright.

When it was placed on the table, Hualou hurriedly took the spoon and tasted one anxiously. The taste was not bad, not as good as the one on Jinxiu Street, but it was made by Donghua, so it was better than anything else.

She smiled at the corner of her mouth, but Donghua looked at Hualou expectantly, and asked after watching her swallow, "How is it? Is it okay?"

Hualou looked at Donghua's appearance, and after deliberating for a while, he said, "Barely okay, do you want to try one?"

Donghua frowned slightly: "Is it just barely?" He had already tasted it, and this time it was pretty good in comparison.

Hualou smiled and fed Donghua one, and said, "It's actually delicious."

Donghua just sat there quietly and watched Hualou eating wontons. Hualou said that she couldn't finish eating by herself, so Donghua asked Donghua to eat with her. Life doesn't need those vigor and vigor, and there are scars behind the vigor and vigor. And the long flow of water can grow old forever.

In this way, there is no one to disturb you, and you are not bound by worrying things. Having someone who loves you and you also love is by your side, which may be the best interpretation of life.

But such a day is still far away from Donghua and Hualou.

The painting building returned to the palace after dawn, and Donghua sent her to the gate of the palace and returned. He sat in the courtyard, holding a drawing board and quietly drew the kapok that was full of gardens, with the figure of the painting building Standing sideways, when he called her, she turned her head and smiled, frowning and smiling, and drew many pictures. It was only later that Donghua remembered in a daze that he was not in that picture, so he was behind the picture. On one corner was written the word Donghua.

Kapok is very beautiful, very beautiful, not too swaying, just standing quietly in the wind, like a painting building, she is there from the beginning to the end, without too many words, the same in the His heart took root and sprouted, and then it was as stable as Mount Tai, and it couldn't be removed no matter what.

After Hualou returned to Xunfeng Hall, Donghe was standing at the entrance of the hall, Hualou looked at his figure, frowned slightly, did not speak, but walked in directly.

"Where have you been?" Donghe asked coldly.

Hualou paused slowly, looked at Donghe and asked, "Why did the emperor come here so early? Aren't you going to the early court?"

"I ask you, where have you been?" Donghe's face was livid, and he seemed to be really angry. Hualou pondered for a moment and asked, "What happened?"

In fact, Hualou knew in his heart that Donghe must know that she went to find Donghua. Didn't he always know about this?Now that he suddenly intervened like this, it must be because of something happened?Or maybe he was upset?
So Hualou pretended to be stupid to ask questions, but Donghe's eyes were tightly focused, and he looked at Hualou fixedly, as if he wanted to see a hole in her.

Hua Lou looked into Donghe's eyes and said slowly: "I went out of the palace. I originally wanted to eat wontons, but there were no more wontons last night. I ate dinner at Qingyan Pavilion and ate it on the street this morning. I came back after a bowl of wontons."

Donghe stared at her closely, and at this time the guards guarding outside the palace came to report that Hualou had not come out of the palace.

But Hualou looked at Donghe and said coldly: "Are you looking for me?"

"Qianji, no matter what kind of past you have, who you have in mind, but this is the capital of the empire, don't forget your identity, and you won't be allowed to be presumptuous!" Donghe's cold words echoed in Hualou's ears.

She raised her eyes slowly, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a mocking smile: "I can't tolerate my presumptuousness? Is it the emperor who allows me to be presumptuous? Or what purpose does the emperor want to achieve?"

Hualou's words came out slowly, and Donghe's face was very ugly.

Both of them were silent. After a while, Hualou looked at Donghua and said slowly: "Your Majesty, today is the day when kapok is in bloom. I have heard that the princess likes kapok a long time ago. The emperor is not going to take her out. Do you want to enjoy the flowers? The emperor probably doesn’t know, I like it too, because I like it, so I went out to see it last night, at dawn today the flowers just bloomed slowly, very beautiful.”

Speaking of kapok, Donghe looked at the painting building quietly, with complex and deep eyes, which made it impossible for the painting building to see what kind of secrets were hidden there.

"When you came back from the city, you didn't go back to the palace directly, but followed the emperor to the palace." Donghe said very calmly, and Hualou raised his head slightly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with him at all. .

After a while, Donghe said lightly: "The Queen Mother's people saw you coming out of Prince An's Mansion."

"Then, will I be charged with a lot of crimes? Donghe, it's very sad not to love once in my life. When I watched the kapok blooming today, I felt in a daze that there were scars behind those vigor and vitality. Very good." Hualou's words stopped suddenly, and Donghe asked back: "So?"

"I hope that one day when this palace is peaceful, you can let me leave here, no matter what method you use."

"Dead, do you want to go?"

"If you're dead, what's the point of leaving?" Hua Lou replied flatly.

"Okay, I'll be with you when the time comes." After Donghe said this, Hualou suddenly smiled, his eyes filled with tears. Donghe actually knew exactly what she was laughing at.

It's just that kind of face, that kind of smile, lingering on the tip of his heart over and over again, making it so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Hualou's smiling face stung Donghe, and she slightly parted her red lips, and said slowly: "Then there is no need, the emperor is leaving, who should the Xiliang land be handed over to?"

Donghe smiled wryly: "The first half of my life was all for this country, but for this country, the second half of my life is gone."

"Is the emperor regretting it now?" Hua Lou asked coldly.

"No."

"Since it's not, why bother to say these uncomfortable words, it will make me feel that this is the emperor's complaint, there are gains and losses, this is the normal state of life." After Hua Lou finished speaking, he lifted his footsteps and stepped into Inside the house, Ru Yang and some palace servants were kneeling there, Hua Lou looked at them and said: "Get up."

Ru Yang got up slowly, looked at the painting building, and asked aloud, "Is your lady alright?"

"It's okay, I made you worry." After Hua Lou said lightly, she asked Ru Yang and the others to go down to rest.

Donghe followed her in slowly, and sat in front of the case table. The two sat facing each other, only to hear Donghe say indifferently: "Every time I see you come back from the palace, your complexion will be much better."

"Maybe I don't belong in this palace."

"By the way, I heard that Shen Dong is back." Hualou looked at Donghe and said lightly.

"It's back, and it's still clamoring for me to make decisions for the queen." Donghe said slowly.

Hua Lou also frowned slightly, then smiled and said: "Why, did you kill the fourth daughter to avenge the second daughter?"

"maybe."

"In fact, no one else is important, the most important thing is you."

"How to say?"

"You are the root of all hatred. If you had told Shen Hualou directly that you loved Shen Qingqiang, then Shen Hualou would not have forced you to marry you so ignorantly. If you really loved Shen Qingqiang, but not so despicable If so, there will be no existence of Shen Hualou in your life later on. If you love Shen Qingqiang unswervingly and give her enough things, then she will not be so crazy! After all, you are a Ruthless person, all this is your fault!"

Hualou's words were calm, Donghe looked at her, just quietly: "Is that what you think?"

"As an outsider, that's what I think." Hua Lou also replied coldly.

"Human beings are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless. When I was relegated to the icy land beyond the Great Wall, I was also deeply moved when I saw an almost impossible figure in the white mist."

Listening to Donghe's words, Hualou's hands and feet were cold, how could she not remember that year, it was so cold, so cold that now she still feels very cold when she thinks about it.

"But being touched is not enough to save her life." Her thin lips parted slightly, and her words were cold and heartless.

Donghe just smiled wryly, and then fixedly looked at the painting building. She was curled up, her arms were wrapped around her legs, and her eyes were lowered. It seemed that there were some inexplicable things in her eyes, and she didn't want him to see them. arrive.

"I owe her, so this time I will give her everything I can give her." Donghe said lightly, Hualou bit his lips tightly, for fear that tears would fall, and Donghe would see something strange.

She suppressed the tears back to the bottom of her heart, slowly raised her eyes and looked at Donghe and asked, "What else can you give her? Give her a child? Give her a home? Leave the harem alone for her? Or you Can there be medicine to make her forget all the past?"

Donghe looked at the woman in front of him, the tears she held back did not spill out for a long time, but there was trembling in her questioning words one after another.

After coming for a long time, Donghe replied flatly: "I can still avenge her."

This sentence gave Hua Lou the urge to kill him all at once, revenge?Who is the enemy?
Shen Hualou's enemies are him and Shen Qingqiang, can he kill Shen Qingqiang and then commit suicide?Thinking about it, Hualou asked slowly: "Can you kill Shen Qingqiang and commit suicide? Can you avenge her like this?"

Donghe just looked at Hualou quietly and didn't speak, but Hualou looked at his calm face, and felt that he had lost his composure.

"The emperor told me what to do. Now that Shen Hualou is in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, wouldn't it be better for you to tell her." Hualou looked at him and said slowly.

Donghe looked at the painting building quietly, and said in a deep voice: "Sometimes, I always feel that you are the person involved. Your mood, your expression, your reaction are all the same."

"The funny thing is, I'm Qianji, not Shen Hualou."

"Yes, this is the funny thing." Donghe also said lightly.

On the way, Hualou went to make another cup of tea for Donghe. After drinking the tea, Donghe left. Before leaving, she told Hualou that she should not go out of the palace recently.

Hualou nodded slightly, she will not leave the palace recently, because there are too many things recently.

Shen Dong had indeed returned to the imperial capital, and brought Shen Lianyi back after paying the ransom. This is all right, three of the Shen family's four daughters have scar faces.

Hualou spent a few days idle to recuperate, the gauze on Shen Qingqiang's face could be removed, Hualou went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, dragged Donghe to Jingyang Palace together.

Hualou didn't sneer at Shen Qingqiang, nor quarreled, but she came back after looking around, only Shen Qingqiang and Donghe were left in Jingyang Palace, the red candle was still burning, Shen Qingqiang's eyes were dead silent, she brought Wearing a veil, Donghe also sat there quietly, drinking one cup after another.

There was a faint agarwood floating in the room, and Donghe felt the smell was familiar and strange at the same time.

"The emperor is finally willing to come and see me." Shen Qingqiang's words were extremely humble, and after being hurt like that, she just said such a sentence to him.

"Concubine Hui said that I am the source of all resentment." Dong He said this lightly.

Shen Qingqiang slowly remembered Qianji's appearance, and said in a deep voice: "Hualou and I are both losers, but she is the biggest winner. Why?"

Donghe drank a cup slowly: "Because she is ruthless."

"The world has changed, and ruthlessness has become a good thing." Shen Qingqiang murmured.

Dong He looked at her and said in a deep voice, "Not necessarily."

That night, Shen Qingqiang and Dong He had a long talk all night until late at night, and Dong He also stayed in the Jingyang Palace overnight. He hadn't touched Shen Qingqiang for a long time, and the fragrance in the room was still faintly lingering and floating, and that At night, when the clouds were turning and raining, and when she was in a daze, Donghe called the name of Hualou in a trance, Shen Qingqiang heard it, but she needed a child, she didn't need anything, but she needed a child that Donghe gave her!

When Li Qin came to Jingyang Palace and asked Donghe to get up and go to court, he opened his eyes and saw the naked woman beside him. Thinking of yesterday's scene, the face of Hualou slowly came into view. His eyes were full of anger!

That day, Hualou laughed even when he fell asleep. Some people said that going to hell in the dark is not terrible, because you are used to walking in the dark. The spring is warm and the flowers are coming, but who knows that it is hell that knocks on the door to welcome you!That's the real horror.

So that morning, Dong He angrily kicked open the door of Xunfeng Palace, and rushed into Hualou's bedroom. Hualou was still asleep, and he tore Hualou's clothes to shake her awake.

The fan of Hualou opened his eyes in bewilderment, saw Donghe's face, and asked softly: "What's the matter, Your Majesty? A disturbing dream early in the morning!"

Donghe looked at her with a smile on her lips although her eyes were sleepy, he didn't know how his anger came so violently for no reason.

That's his queen. He favored the queen but why did he blame this concubine for wanting him to favor her?

If it is said, who will everyone think is shameless?Will it be him or her?

Why is it not inside or outside?
Listening to her words, Donghe pulled violently, trying to pull her up to sit up, but he froze there for a second.

Hualou looked at Donghe, and Donghe also stared at her with wide eyes, his eyes were full of anger, he stood there in a daze, without speaking for a long, long time.

The reason is simple, he was tricked by the woman in front of him, and he came here angrily just wanting to ask her why, but he never thought that he would tear off her skirt and see the large hickey marks on her chest. Dazzling!

(End of this chapter)