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Because the Empress Dowager was going to select a talent for the new emperor, the silence after the death of the former emperor was swept away in the city of Chang'an, and it became lively again.

Many closed shops on the street reopened, and the beautiful girls who came and went put on bright new clothes and picked out all kinds of jewelry.

As for Xie Anlan, who lived in Ningxin Palace, most of his injuries were healed.

"Your Majesty, there are still two days until the Prayer Day. The Empress Dowager brought General Meng Shao into the palace and ordered the servants to come over and explain. There are many things to do during the Prayer Day. Please contact and discuss with General Meng in advance. In case something goes wrong that day." The maidservant of Renshou Palace finished her speech respectfully, blessed her body, "Your servant will leave."

Gu Mingzheng nodded and told her to back off.

"First, the contestants, and then to welcome Sister Lingqiu into the palace, the Empress Dowager is really well-intentioned." Xie Anlan came out of the inner hall, curling her lips.

The red-clothed, black-haired, radiant complexion immediately turned this simple and solemn hall into a grand scene on earth.

"I thought you didn't care." Gu Mingzheng put down the memorial in his hand, and looked at him with a half-smile.

"Who said I care?" Xie Anlan snorted softly, turned and walked out, "I stayed in the palace for half a month, and I was suffocated to death. I want to leave the palace."

Before he could step out the door, he was grabbed by someone.

I saw the young emperor above the throne came down at some point, put his arms around him, and asked, "Why do you want to leave the palace again? Tired of the imperial food in the palace? Do you want them to change the cuisine?"

"..."

Did you say that?

"You just want to eat!" Xie Anlan tilted his head, feeling his teeth itching, and bit the neck that was close at hand.

He selectively forgot that it was he who said that the imperial food in the palace was good.

Gu Mingzheng made a soft "hiss", not because of pain, but because this early in the morning, people are easily stimulated, especially men.

Noticing the slight change in Gu Mingzheng's eyes, Xie Anlan frowned, pushed him away, stepped out the door, and said something serious: "I plan to go out of the palace to meet my father."

Xie Ruyuan didn't go to court or make noise during this time, he was too calm.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Xie Anlan was a little worried, so she was injured just a little bit, so she had to go out of the palace to check.

Gu Mingzheng raised his eyebrows and leaned against the door to look at him.

"I know you don't want me." Seeing this, Xie Anlan smiled even more, blinked, ran back again, hugged him and kissed him, his lips parted as soon as they touched, like a dragonfly flying by. There were slight ripples on the surface of the water, disturbing a pool of spring water for no reason, "Come back soon."

"That's it?" Gu Mingzheng held his hand and refused to let him go, "An Lan, am I too talkative?"

Xie Anlan stretched out a finger, put it in front of the two of them, raised her chin, and looked very proud, "Your Majesty is free, so I should first think about how to solve the matter of Xiu Nu. If your Majesty chooses one person, I will never give up." Not coming back."

There was a slight smile on his face, but his eyes didn't look like he was joking.

"He still said he didn't care, where did the jealousy get overturned?" Gu Mingzheng raised his hand, kissed his palm, then hugged him, stroked his messy long hair, but never let go, "Since If that's the case, then don't go out of the palace and stay in Ningxin Palace, I think I should take good care of you."

Xie Anlan knew that his temperament was strong and domineering, and he couldn't change it for a while.

After thinking about it, Xie Anlan said softly: "Your Majesty, even if you are an emperor, there will be things you can't do. Your Majesty must understand that I stay because I want to stay for you, not because you want me to stay. Excuse me. When I want to leave, His Majesty will not be able to keep me even if he is powerful and powerful, sitting in the world."

His words carry a lot of meaning, and they don't just refer to the present.

Although they seem to have come together safely, contradictions are also emerging one by one in getting along.

Feelings are a thing, and it takes a process from a heartfelt liking to a deep love.

The most basic point is that Gu Mingzheng's silent control is too strong and too scary. It's okay when we're not together, but after we're together, it's as big as Xie Anlan's movements, and as small as Xie Anlan wants to eat and wear whatever he wants. Tube.

And Xie Anlan was not a canary kept in a cage.

He didn't dislike Gu Mingzheng's strength and control, but he didn't want to let it go on.

Because he always felt that something terrible would happen if he continued to indulge like this.

Hearing this, Gu Mingzheng touched his beautiful eyes, his tone was calm but extremely dangerous, "An Lan, do you want to give it a try and see if I can keep it?"

Xie Anlan was silent for a moment, smiled, then pressed him suddenly, and kissed his lips. This time, the kiss was lingering and hard, with the tip of her tongue overlapping and rubbing together, as long as a spring and autumn.

When Gu Mingzheng came back to his senses, he saw Xie Anlan standing outside the door waving at him, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Your Majesty," Little Wing came out of the space, pretending to sigh deeply, "Your little beauty is not as innocent and harmless as you imagined, he looks very dangerous."

"Who ever said he was innocent and harmless?" Gu Mingzheng licked off a little bit of blood from his lips, and said with a slightly aftertaste smile, "It's best for him to be like this."

"You step on the horse..." Little Wing was speechless, and muttered: "You will regret it!"

Although Little Wing admits that his host is very good and powerful, and has the demeanor of a domineering president.

But its mentally retarded brother has always been abnormal. Where can the person who can be selected by the mentally retarded brother be normal?

And the mentally handicapped brother didn't stop that little beauty from seducing his host. Little Wing felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell Gu Mingzheng.

Gu Mingzheng returned to the hall, picked up the memorial just now, called Ji An, and ordered: "Xuanmeng Lingqiu."

Ji An: As soon as the young master left, His Majesty summoned General Meng Shao, this, this, this...

He was so torn in his heart that Ji An didn't dare to show it, he only hoped that Chi Yu wouldn't be hurt when the young master came back.

Meng Lingqiu will arrive soon. For the Prayer Day, she changed into a beautiful palace attire, her long hair is also tied up in a bun, and she wears a headgear. Many people are overwhelmed by her usual men's attire. Surprised, it was the first time that General Meng was more beautiful than all the noble girls they had ever seen.

The maids and eunuchs of Ning Xin Palace subconsciously compared each other, and secretly said: It is clear that Lord Xie Xiaohou is better looking.

They unconsciously sided with Xie Anlan.

"See Your Majesty!" Perhaps Meng Lingqiu had been instructed by someone before, and Meng Lingqiu's gesture of saluting was more gentle, but she herself looked uncomfortable, and she just tried to get used to it.

"You don't need to be too polite," Gu Mingzheng handed her the memorial and letter he was looking at, and said, "I came to you for the purpose of praying for peace. Not long ago, I received an urgent message from your father eight hundred miles away. news."

When Meng Lingqiu heard it, she didn't care about etiquette, she quickly opened the pages and looked at them one by one, and then her face showed surprise: "Assassination? Insider?"

Meng Ting wrote in the letter that the barbarians have been fighting frequently recently, and it seems that they are trying to test something deliberately. He found out that someone broke through the defense line and sneaked into Chang'an City, intending to assassinate on the day of Qi'an Festival, and he suspected that someone in the court colluded with the barbarians , in an attempt to subvert the imperial power of Dai Viet.

Meng Lingqiu immediately understood why Gu Mingzheng summoned her, and knelt down, "I would like to share your majesty's worries!"

"Everything is as usual for you to the outside world. But on the day of Qi'an Festival, you don't need to accompany me to climb the city wall, just find someone to pretend to be you, and you have to do another thing."

"As your majesty commands."

Gu Mingzheng took out another letter from his hand, handed it to her, and said softly: "Open it on the day of Qi'an Festival, and you will know what to do."

Meng Lingqiu took it, and asked worriedly: "If I'm not by His Majesty's side, how about His Majesty's safety..."

In Chang'an City, in terms of martial arts, there is absolutely no girl better than her.

"You don't need to worry about this, just do what you should do." Gu Mingzheng said indifferently, "Okay, step back."

Meng Lingqiu restrained her emotions and exited the hall with her usual expression.

But she is only calm on the surface, but in fact she is worried-who can pretend to be her?

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