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At that moment, the wind seemed to be gentle, so gentle that everything around it stopped still, Wen Qing just felt that the palace lantern next to her was extremely bright, but it was all turned into darkness in an instant.

Her mind was buzzing, and it seemed that she didn't even have the strength to break free. There was a faint sweet taste in the man's mouth, so sweet that she couldn't bear to leave, but in the end reason overcame emotion.

The woman's hand pushed the man's chest: "What are you doing, Your Majesty?"

Being in the harem is something that other women can't wait to do, but Wen Qing forgot her identity in an instant. She just wanted to make love when she said it, but she didn't expect the emperor to sit up and rub her lips. There was no memory on her face. smiling.

He touched his mouth: "The empress's lips are really soft."

"You..." Wen Qing stood up and straightened her clothes, her brows were furrowed, thinking in her heart that this emperor is really very nasty.

And it was precisely because of the emperor's gag that Wen Qing did not have any doubts about his identity.

When the woman was about to leave, her hand was suddenly grabbed by someone. Wen Qing turned her head and saw that the emperor was still in motion, half lying in the grass, with one hand supporting her arm and the other holding her wrist, moving casually. There are one or two weeds jumping between the strands of his hair, adding some suaveness.

His Royal Highness Yi Wang's face is naturally handsome, so handsome that he looks like a fairy descending from the earth, but the emperor's facial features are the most fascinating.

Wen Qing took a sip of saliva, with a smile on her face, just when she was about to speak, the emperor's expression changed for some reason: "Queen, the harem is not peaceful recently, you have to be careful."

"I..." Before Wen Qing realized the meaning of this sentence, she saw that the emperor had already stood up, straightened her clothes, and strode forward. "I still have a lot of unfinished business in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. The queen can go back to the palace by herself and rest first."

Following the emperor's departure direction, he brought a bunch of court ladies and eunuchs with him. When he was leaving, Ye Chengde gave her a glance, as if he was extremely pitiful.

That's right, in the eyes of the court ladies and eunuchs, the Japanese emperor and the empress were both in love by the lake, and they didn't return to the palace together, so the empress must not be very pleased with the emperor.

Xiaoyue came over to help Wen Qing take pictures of the clothes, her eyes and tone were quite resentful: "Your Majesty, don't think too much, the emperor is busy with government affairs these days, so it is right not to go to the harem."

Wen Qing cast her a glance, cooperating with this girl, she felt that she was not favored, but it was impossible to explain this kind of words.

The timing of today's coming out is not very good, the sky was still dotted with stars just now, but almost within the time of a stick of incense, the moon and stars all escaped, and the one who won was dense black clouds, rumbling thunder non-stop.

Wen Qing didn't sit in a sedan chair, and was walking in the palace road. Xiaoyue stopped and looked up at the sky: "I don't know why there is so much rain this year. Madam, let's go back to the palace quickly."

Unexpectedly, just after she finished speaking, the raindrops fell on Wen Qing's face, and Xiaoyue hurriedly greeted: "Are you all dead people? I didn't see your mother in the rain. If your mother catches a cold, I will ask you."

Saying a word, the eunuch at the back was also clever, and hurriedly handed over an umbrella, under the protection of Xiaoyue, the rain in front of him was getting more and more, and the clothes were not stained with raindrops, but the woman was worried at this time. But there are other things on his mind.

It is well known that the emperor does not come to the deep palace, so how did he know that the harem is not peaceful?

Wen Qing was so fascinated that she didn't pay attention to the road under her feet, but Xiaoyue had already taken her arm and whispered: "Your Majesty, be careful."

"Ah?" It took Wen Qing a long time to realize, but Xiaoyue had already stopped speaking, her eyes flicked forward from time to time.

I don't know when they have reached the corner of the palace road, and the rest of the rain is getting heavier. It was originally a dark night. At this time, the rain splashed down on the bricks like ink clothes, splashing flowers and flowers. A drop of water, and at some point in front of them there was already a group of people standing.

Le Mei puts her hands on her chest and head, and there are about three or four hairpins that vividly show the woman's rough and sturdy character, and she has an exotic beauty, and the green clothes on her body are really like a prairie generally.

She was looking at Wen Qing coldly, with an extremely vicious smile on her face, Wen Qing thought for a moment that she had seen a ghost.

The woman coughed and cleared her thoughts: "Men Le Mei, it's so late in the sky and it's raining, I don't know where you are going?"

"Don't you know where I'm going?" For some reason, Le Meiren spoke in a strange way, and walked forward step by step.

Le Meiren does not walk in small lotus steps like the women of Yue country, but strides forward in unison, and walks in front of Wen Qing in three or two steps.

She was already taller than Wen Qing, but when she looked at women coldly, it made people feel angry.

Wen Qing had a smile on her lips. When she was about to speak, she didn't think that it was important for Xiaoyue to protect her master, and she had already said: "Mr. Le Mei, why is the empress not polite in front of you?"

Saying a word, I didn't expect the maid next to Le Meiren to slap Xiaoyue on the face: "Presumptuous, is this how you, a slave, talk to your master?"

The force was so great that the rain didn't even have time to hit her arm, but Wen Qing clearly heard a crisp sound ringing in her ears.

Xiaoyue turned her face to the side, and when she took off her finger, a handprint was clearly imprinted on Bai Nen's face.

Wen Qing felt terribly distressed, and supported Xiaoyue's shoulder: "How are you?"

"Your Majesty, you don't have to care about the servants, it's the servants who talk too much." It could be seen that Xiaoyue was in pain, tears had already been caught in her eyes, but at this time she had to say this for the sake of the overall situation.

Wen Qing has always adhered to the principle that the enemy will not attack me, and I will not attack the enemy. Regardless of how good the impression of Le Mei was before, since she did such a thing, don't blame Wen Qing for being rude to her.

Le Mei was extremely disapproving, and played with her ring: "Empress, it's better to reprimand my slaves, so that I can treat my master..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard Le Meiren exclaim in surprise. Le Meiren was knocked off with Bu Yao on her head and kept on the ground, while the woman was covering her hands.

She looked at Wen Qing: "You dare to hit me, but you..."

The other half of Le Meiren's face was slapped again, so hard that Wen Qing felt a little numb in her hands.

The palace ladies and eunuchs in the back look at me and I look at you. None of them dared to speak. They couldn't believe what they saw. The empress actually slapped the emperor's favorite concubine, Le Meiren. focus of discussion.