!

She thought of Xue Mei Niang, the grape pulp she ate in the last world.

"Who did this?" Wen Qi looked at Jin Yan with bright eyes.

"That's the chef. He got a lot of rewards today and said he would cook you new tricks." Jin Yan said with a smile.

"Yeah, it's good, let him do more later."

"Okay." Jin Yan agreed.

After the topic was over, Wen Qi remembered what happened just now, puffed his face and said softly: "The trouble is that the emperor said he would come over tonight."

She sighed.

Jin Yan opened his eyes wide in surprise, and then said happily: "That's really good, so that the empress doesn't have to think about the emperor."

Wen Qi was stunned.

She ate and drank well these few days, why was she thinking about Ming Xuanyi?

"It won't hurt your hands when embroidering." Jin Yan added happily.

"..."

Wen Qi pursed her lips.

Forget it, she can't say that she's not thinking about the emperor, can she...

-

Soon it will be evening.

Jin Yan washed and dressed her up enthusiastically. She even used expensive fragrance milk for her black hair, picked out the best clothes for her, put on makeup and lip balm for her meticulously, and was extremely happy.

Wen Qi's fair little face was expressionless. She didn't expect much, and even felt it was unnecessary, since it was necessary to take medicine anyway.

She yawned lazily, with mist in her eyes, a little cinnabar between her brows that seemed to be bleeding, and her dignified and gentle appearance in the daytime was charming and touching.

Jin Yan looked at the beauty in the mirror, his eyebrows were full of admiration: "Your Majesty is so beautiful, the emperor will be tempted after seeing it."

"Oh." Wen Qi responded lightly, then yawned again.

Jin Yan became worried: "Your Majesty can't sleep, it's still very long tonight."

Wen Qi pursed her lips and remained silent.

She thinks she can go to bed early tonight.

Well.

But she can't tell.

-

In the dark cold palace.

Ming lit the only small piece of candle, under the dim yellow light, he was pinching a flower with his white and rough fingers, the pink petals had faded a bit, he looked at it cherishingly, without taking his eyes off it.

After an unknown amount of time, the last sliver of candle burned out, and the room suddenly became dark. It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see the delicate flowers clearly.

Mingyi felt lost for a while, and looked up out of the window, where the faint moonlight shone on the ground.

His face was dimmed in the darkness.

After sitting for a while, he suddenly stood up, hurriedly took the clean container prepared next to him, and carefully inserted the flowers in it. There was clean water underneath, and he thought he could live for a while.

But he didn't care much about the flowers at the moment.

His mind was occupied by one thought.

A bold idea.

He wanted to see the Empress Empress.

During the day he was dirty and humble, but now it was night, he had to be careful, just look at her...

She won't find him.

Mingyi thought hard.

Under the dark moonlight, Ming Yi suddenly jumped up sprinting, clasping his hands on the palace wall, the broken stones scratched his hands, and blood gushed out.

Ming Yi didn't care at all, he struggled and climbed up to the top of the wall, looked at the high ground, and jumped down without hesitation.

There was a crisp cracking sound from the bone, and Mingyi slipped in cold sweat, feeling a little annoyed.

The bloody smell, plus the legs are inconvenient, I don't know if I can still see the empress.

Ming Yi gritted his teeth and stood up, limping towards the location of Kunning Palace in his memory.

Under the dim moonlight, his eyes were shining brightly.

He thought expectantly, maybe he could see the sweet and soft empress soon.

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