Xiaohou Ye and his childhood sweetheart

Three days later, Huai Zong recovered physically.

The Empress Dowager specially summoned her and Xiao Xing to enter the palace, met Xiao Xing at the gate of the palace, saw that she had a gentle expression, not angry, Huai Zong breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time felt inexplicably guilty.

If possible, she didn't want Xiao Xing to know how much pain she had suffered.

She greeted Xiao Xing with a smile, and the two went to Shoukang Palace side by side.

Xiao Xing looked at her secretly and carefully, but he couldn't see anything wrong, so what happened to the previous illness?

Ever since he suspected that Huai Zong had concealed it from her, Xiao Xing had been uneasy in his heart. Based on what she knew about Huai Zong, if she didn't say anything, then the concealment must be a life-threatening matter.

She thought for a while and asked, "Are you cured?"

"Okay, it's just a minor illness." Huai Zong smiled and cast a reassuring look at her.

Xiao Xing didn't speak anymore, she hadn't figured out how to test it yet.

In the deep palace and high walls, through the flowers and willows, when passing through the imperial garden, Huai Zong saw the imperial concubine and empress whom he met a while ago again. After a few days of seeing each other, the strange fragrance seemed to be stronger.

"Hou Ye and the Princess are indeed opposite Bi people, why, where are they going?"

Xiao Xing closed his head: "I have seen Concubine Lin."

Huai Zong wrinkled his nose, and was about to salute, but Little Bailian was unsteady and rushed towards her again!

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Xing caught a glimpse of the emperor approaching not far away from the corner of his eye. Seeing Huai Zong standing there in a daze, he immediately stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, only to hear an ouch, and then another group of people turned their backs on their backs.

Concubine Lin fell to the ground and was lifted up by the maid with difficulty. Turning her head, she cried out in pain to the cold and wary eyes of Princess Shangdongling: "Oh, it hurts so much."

"What's wrong with Concubine Ai? Are you hurt?"

The emperor hurried over, he couldn't see clearly from a distance, only knew that his concubine had been wronged, and frowned in distress: "What are you doing in a daze, go and call the imperial doctor!"

Picking him up by the waist, the emperor looked helpless: "Why don't you know how to be careful?"

He looked at the palace servants on the left and right, and said angrily: "Where are the eyes? I hurt my concubine, I'm asking you!"

"Your Majesty, forgive me!" All around fell to their knees.

Huai Zong coughed uncomfortably. After the salute, the young emperor had already learned the whole story from the court lady, and looked at the handsome and romantic Marquis Lin Chun, with a smile in his eyes that did not diminish.

He was very interested in the fact that the concubine almost threw the young master, and he even raised his eyebrows slightly teasingly at Huai Zong.

Allegiance to such an unscrupulous monarch, what else can Huai Zong say?

She suddenly remembered that one night two years ago, the emperor summoned her.

I thought there was something important, but the emperor got interested and wanted to chat with her about women, and when the chat got excited, he wanted to give her the newly conferred concubine on the spur of the moment!

Huai Zong was so frightened that his soul flew away on the spot.

After this incident, I have a deep understanding of the emperor's absurd nature.

Unable to stir up the gap between the ruler and his subjects, Concubine Lin pouted unhappily, hugged the emperor and said softly: "It hurts so much, Your Majesty..."

The emperor raised his head, and happened to meet Princess Xiao who was displeased with the air-conditioning leaking out.

What happened at that moment, Huang Mei acted decisively, if she hadn't pulled Huai Zong in front of her at a critical moment, Concubine Lin would not have been thrown into such a mess.

But who told the emperor to do these things?

He joked: "Little vinegar jar, I didn't say anything, are you still dissatisfied?"

Xiao Xing really wanted to slap him on the face like he did when he was a child, Concubine Lin made it clear that she wanted to throw herself into Huai Zong's arms!

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and quietly glared at Brother Huang behind everyone's back: Take care of your woman!

The emperor smiled embarrassingly: "Okay, okay, the queen mother is still waiting for you, don't let her wait for a long time, I will go first."

After the person left, Xiao Xing looked at Huai Zong with distaste: "You don't know how to hide when she pounces on Master Hou?"

Huai Zong was dumbfounded, thinking of Concubine Lin's ridiculous fall to the ground just now, she slightly curled her lips: "You were so majestic just now."

"..."

Xiao Xing blushed slightly in embarrassment, turned his head and ignored her.

Shoukang Palace.The Empress Dowager is full of energy, and when she gets older, her favorite thing to do is to tease the young and the young.

Seeing that Lin Chun's little marquis blushed, and Dongling Princess' ear was about to bleed from embarrassment, she smiled and spared the two of them.

Coming out of Shoukang Palace, Huai Zong was still worried that Xiao Xingxing would ask his teacher for the crime, so he didn't expect Xiao Xing to leave in a hurry without saying a word.

Looking at the familiar figure from behind, Lin Chunhou slightly hooked the corners of his lips, thinking: Are you shy?

Thinking of what the Empress Dowager said, Huai Zong rubbed his face, feeling ashamed and flustered, he hurried to catch up, pretending not to care, and said: "Don't go in such a hurry, wait for me."

Xiao Xing looked ahead and didn't look at her, his long legs finally slowed down, walking all the way from Shoukang Palace to the gate of the palace, when they parted, she suddenly said, "Huai Zong."

Huai Zong tilted his head: "Huh? What?"

After a brief absence, Xiao Xing plucked up his courage and said: "We are going to get married soon, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Huai Zong pretended to be confused while pretending to understand, and her purple gold robe fluttered with the wind. She stood there with a tall body, and smiled slightly: "No, the princess should come back soon."

Xiao Xing took a deep look at her, all his courage was blown by the wind, he turned around and entered the soft sedan waiting outside of Prince Hui's Mansion, and walked away in silence.

Turning on the horse, the words Xiao Xing mustered up his courage to ask echoed in his mind, Huai Zong touched his heart, and it took him a while to recover from the pain.

She had a lot of things to say to Xiao Xing, to explain her identity, to explain the love in her heart, she wanted to completely dissect herself in front of Xiao Xing, and wanted her to see clearly what the real Huai Zong looked like.

But she can't.

The time has not yet come.

Huai Zong snorted self-deprecatingly, and galloped on.

It was night and it began to rain.

Continuous rain fell along the eaves, Huai Zong sat on the steps holding the flagon in one hand, and took out a thin piece of paper from his bosom with the other hand.

That was the last poem she wrote in Ting Lantai, the one hundred and eighth poem.

The tip of the pen is eloquent, expressing her love for Xiao Xing.

It's evidence of her deep love, and she hides by her side, not allowing anyone to pry.

Drunken and hazy, she saw Xiao Xing's shadow in a trance through the heavy rain, and the next moment, she threw the flagon and rushed into the rain.

"Huai Zong, you are really ruthless." The woman in white clothes appeared in the Hou's mansion as if she had entered the land of no one.

Huai Zong was conscious, his face was pale, he gritted his teeth and said, "Huan Jue!"

"Oh, why do you need to call my name so loudly, Huai Zong, are you trapped by love? Unexpectedly, the dignified Marquis of Chun would have a day trapped by love."

Huan Jue walked up to her with strides, and said, "We're getting married soon? Do you want... I'll give you a big gift?"

"Huan Jue, I warn you, don't involve others in our affairs, if you dare to touch Xiao Xing, I will show you crazy!"

"Tut tsk tsk, hurry up. What if I want to touch her?"

"The more you care about her, the more I will torture her. If I can't get it, no one else can get it. Huai Zong, if you are sensible, you should stay away from her, otherwise..."

"It's ridiculous!" Huai Zong was about to make a move, but the next moment, the man disappeared before his eyes.

She gritted her teeth secretly: "Illusion, it's illusion again!"

Huan Jue stood on the roof in a leisurely manner, letting the rain wet her hair and shoulders. When she spoke, her voice was cool and thin, and there was a charm at the end: "What are you upset about? They say you can't beat me, look, you You can't even touch me now, why don't you give in as soon as possible?"

Huai Zong looked compassionate: "Huan Jue, you are hated because of love, is it worth it?"

"Don't mention this to me, believe it or not, I'll kill you with a knife!" The white-clothed woman's expression was suddenly stern, and before Huai Zong could speak, she disappeared into the rainy night without warning.

Huai Zong stood there blankly, the rain dripping down the tip of her hair, reminding her of what happened just now.

Even the heavily guarded Hou's Mansion with its copper walls and iron walls couldn't stop Huan Jue from visiting. She first felt that 300 years ago, Jiang Song, the master of Xiaoyao Valley, was powerful enough to control the world with his illusion.

Among other things, just thinking about this ability to quietly disappear under the nose is horrifying.

The fear of being dominated by illusions is unavoidable and unavoidable!

"Master Hou? Why did you run into the rain, Master Hou? Come back soon!"

The maid Axue walked to the eaves with her washed clothes in her arms, Huai Zong woke up like a dream.

Seeing that her complexion was not good, Axue said seriously, "Has Huan Jue been here?"

Huai Zong didn't say a word, closed his eyes and opened them slowly, suddenly remembered something: "Axue, did Auntie keep three sachets with you before she died?"

"Ah! Sachet? Yes, put it here. Madam left a will, and when you encounter difficult problems, you can follow the plan."

Axue asked: "My lord, are you going to unpack the first one now?"

now?

Three sachets mean three life-saving talismans.

Huai Zong walked to the study room and took off his soaked robe.

"No need. From today onwards, you are no longer responsible for my safety. I want you to secretly protect Xiao Xing, Xue, you have to protect her like me, and you can open the sachet when necessary."

Huai Zong closed his head and chuckled, his eyes were slightly red: "Her life is my life, Axue, please."

"Son..."

Axue nodded and said seriously, "Yes!"

With gentle eyebrows and eyes, Huai Zong lowered his head and smiled softly.

After laughing, she felt restless and excited all over her body. As for Huan Jue, she didn't want to use external force to win, and she didn't want to involve Xiao Xing.

Huan Jue owed her, and she had to settle the debt with her personally!