Huang Xi lives from me

When the prince returned to the East Palace, it was already time to light the lamps, and his concubine was at the desk sorting out a file of documents.

Candlelight shines on beauty

Jun Yue has always known that Su Qian is very beautiful, and is praised by the world as "the most beautiful woman in Chang'an".

Jun Yue recalled the first time he met Su Qian. It was when he was young, and he visited Taifu Su's residence once, and was attracted by an impassioned and majestic piano sound.

Follow the sound of the piano all the way to the backyard.

On the shore of the lake with lush flowers and trees, in a small pavilion built near the water, Su Qian is dressed in white clothes that are better than the snow.

At that moment, Jun Yue felt that he saw the goddess of the moon, and everything in the world became her background.

You still remember that Su Qian played "Broken Array" back then.Jun Yue is used to listening to all kinds of music of the women around him who mourn the spring and autumn. He never knew that women can also control such majestic and extraordinary piano music.

Later, when it came to the selection of the crown princess, the emperor told him directly that he hoped that he would marry a Han woman.

A Han woman with a noble enough status as the princess can stabilize the balance between the Han people in Daning and Jiuli, and make the two races more closely integrated.

At that time, Jun Yue only thought of Su Qian!

That stunningly talented girl from the Han family should be Daning's future mother!

Su Qian...it should belong to Gu!

"Your Highness is back."

A soft and pleasant voice came, and Jun Yue watched his princess get up, walked to the front, and saluted.

Every step is advanced and retreated, which is pleasing to the eye.

Why!Too much.

Can't find any faults in his advances and retreats, polite but alienated.

"You and I, husband and wife, don't need to be so polite."

Jun Yue wanted to help Su Qian, who was performing the ceremony, but the latter stepped back without a trace.

"I heard that you went to Xiangji Temple today?"

Xiangji Temple is the temple dedicated to Yufuhe.

"Yes," Su Qian said calmly, "I took Yu Jiulu Liangdi to pay homage to Miss Yufu."

"About... the matter of He He's pursuit of the title, does the Crown Princess know about it?"

"Chang Shi reported it today." Su Qian knew about it before she said anything, but since Jun Yue knew that she had gone to Xiangji Temple, he should also know that she knew about it in advance.

"I just hope you understand."

"The concubine understands, His Highness has a deep affection for Miss Yufu..."

"I won't go to Xiangji Temple again in the future!" Jun Yue interrupted Su Qian's words and said seriously. "Su Qian, let's live a good life in the future!"

Today, during the court, Jun Yue was blocked by Jun Xi at the gate of the palace and scolded.

"Pursuing Yufuhehe as the crown princess? Thanks to you thinking about it!"

"Junyue, have you ever thought about what to do with your real princess? How do you want the world to see her?!"

"You just do it! When Su Qian completely gives up on you, I will see how you do it!"

Wait until Su Qian completely gives up on you...

This sentence made Junyue feel depressed all day, now, he wants his princess to answer him, and promise that the couple can live well in the future.

"Okay! The concubine and His Highness will live a good life in the future."

Su Qian still smiled gently, but that smile made Jun Yue inexplicably frustrated, like punching cotton.

She was talking about the concubine and the prince, not us!

In an instant, their husband and wife fell into a situation where they had nothing to say.

"Prince Princess... What were you sorting out just now?" Jun Yue had nothing to say, trying to break the silence between the two of them.

"Your Highness, please move." Su Qian made a "please" gesture and led Jun Yue to the desk.

Jun Yue saw that the book case was covered with portraits of all kinds of beauties, "This is?"

"The noble daughters of several big families in Beijing are waiting for the new year. Does your Highness have a good eye?"

"What do you mean?" Jun Yue frowned.

"I have read Tong Shi, and His Highness rests with concubines too few times. What the East Palace needs most now is a little grandson. I want to choose for Your Highness so as to extend the emperor's heir..."

Su Qianyue said that Junyue's face became darker, and finally interrupted her unbearably. "The princess is really virtuous and generous!"

So generous that he always pushes him into other people's arms!

"It's what a concubine should do." Su said with a smile, as if he didn't see the prince's ugly face. "This is the duty of a concubine."

"Heh!" Jun Yue laughed angrily, "Do you still remember your duty?"

How can there be a couple like them in the world? !

After five years of marriage, the house has not yet been consummated, and his concubine is still wholeheartedly putting other women in his arms!

However, Su Qian still smiled softly and could not find a trace of fault, "Your Highness, it's getting late, should you go sit with other sisters?"

"Can't Gu stay in Changxin Palace?"

"Since your highness came back from Beidi, there are still a few younger sisters who haven't been to the palace," Su Qian reminded, "the two little princesses also miss their father very much, your highness should go and see."

"What about you? Do you miss Gu?"

The sudden words are ambiguous and seductive.

However, Su Qian's face was still not red and her heart was beating, "I miss you."

The phrase "missing" is so peaceful that there are no ups and downs, just like reading a book.

……

Mu Yue was on duty today, and when she went to Changxin Palace to change shifts with her colleagues, the prince just walked away angrily.

"His Royal Highness, what is...?" Mu Yue looked at her master in confusion.

And His Royal Highness the Crown Princess, who was sitting upright at the desk, said with a slight smile, "It's nothing."

Mu Yue always felt that their husband and wife had quarreled, but the Crown Princess acted as if nothing had happened, and calmly continued to choose a new man for the Crown Prince.

After half a stick of incense, the princess finally drew a few names on the selection list.

"Where did His Royal Highness go tonight?" Su Qian asked casually.

"Mu Yue doesn't know, Mu Yue will go and ask now." After finishing speaking, Mu Yue left the study and came back after a while.

"Reporting to Your Highness, His Royal Highness's Yijia went to Zhaochun Hall tonight."

Su Qian's hand holding the pen paused, and the ink on the pen fell onto the rice paper, blurring into black.

"Your Highness?"

Su Qian put down the pen in her hand, "Take Bengong's pair of cards and go to the warehouse to get the set of nine-color glass cups."

"Yes." Mu Yue led the order and returned to the inner bedroom after a while holding an exquisite brocade box.

The red sandalwood brocade box, with white velvet as the base, placed nine glass cups, implying eternity.Each glass cup is crystal clear and radiant.

"What is Your Highness looking for such a precious nine-color colored glaze?" Mu Yue was puzzled.

Su Qian took out a glass cup and watched it shine more and more dazzlingly under the candlelight.

Glazed glass is precious, most of the colored glazes in the world are three-color and five-color, and seven-color is rare, let alone the nine-color, which is well-deserved and invaluable.

"Tomorrow morning, send it to Zhaochun Palace, as the lighting ceremony for Emperor Yu Jiulu Liangdi's first bedtime."

"Huh?" Mu Yue was surprised. "But it's too expensive, isn't it? Nine-color glazed cups, this is the only set in the world!"

"Put it away," Su Qian put the cup back into the brocade box, but for some reason, the cup slipped from her hand and fell to the ground, the glass shattered all over the floor.

"It's broken! Your Highness! It's broken!" Mu Yue shouted in shock and distress.

Su Qian frowned.

A broken glass is not a good sign!

As if fulfilling Su Qian's bad premonition, a palace official rushed in without notification.

Su Qian saw that it was Jun Yue's personal servant.

The usually calm servant, flustered at this moment, whispered something in Su Qian's ear, "His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince is injured!"

"Injuried?!"

"Yu Jiulu Liangdi stabbed the prince."