Kneeling down, Mo Yue was really scared. The maid of honor kowtowed as she spoke. Every time she hit the stone firmly, her forehead became red and swollen.


    But Bai Lian was gnashing her teeth as if she hadn''t seen it at all.


    "My palace is asking you, where is the emperor?"


    "The Emperor The Emperor I didn''t see it at all. "


    I didn''t see In a word, it was like an invisible slap on Bai Lian''s face. In her anger, she clung to the wine pot with her fingers. The back of her hands was almost green.


    The air around them became very tense, and all the servants were afraid to come out, for fear that they would be unlucky.


    This kind of atmosphere lasted for a long time, and the effort of tea was gradually dispersing. It seemed that Bai Lian''s face gradually returned to normal. Even, he gave a smile to the maid in waiting, with a very gentle tone.


    "Well, that''s all right. You''ve worked so hard. I''ll reward you for these dishes. Remember, in half an hour, I''ll eat all of them. I can''t leave any of them. You guys, wait on me! "


    A table full of dishes, are good things, reward a palace maid, this is a great gift.


    However, half an hour to eat all, no left at all, this is torture.


    Staring at the twenty or thirty dishes on the table in horror, the maid of honor collapsed to the ground. Soon someone came forward, grabbed her arm, took chopsticks and stuffed them into her mouth.


    Bai Lian didn''t make a sound and didn''t leave. He sat on one side with a low waist and looked at it with great interest. He could see the tyranny in his eyes.


    There were many people waiting on one side. The news that the emperor would not come to Mingyue Pavilion tonight was quickly sent out. Under the shadow of Cinnamomum camphora trees on the road outside the main hall of Qionghua palace, Joan and pomegranate stood side by side, listening quietly to a little maid.


    Her master told her to pay close attention to whether the emperor would go to the Mingyue Pavilion for dinner this evening, so Joan didn''t dare to neglect her and paid special attention to it. At this moment, she was relieved to hear that.


    Pomegranate performance, is more direct, a mouth is schadenfreude.


    "I deserve it. I really think I can do it. Other people are stupid. I don''t know how wise the emperor is. How can I be deceived by her tricks so easily?"


    What''s the matter with being wise and powerful? Isn''t it because she''s hurt?


    Fortunately, the emperor did not favor Bai Lian this time, which is pretty good.


    With a deep smile in her eyes, Joan didn''t say a word. Then she glanced at the maid in waiting and asked more.


    "Did the punished maid of honor ever say that if the emperor doesn''t come to Bai Jieyu tonight, where is she going?"


    Joan even held her fingers in secret, and could not help but meditate in her heart. She went to the East Palace, to the east palace.


    After all, the master is there.


    But after a long time of meditation, the little maid just shook her head: "I don''t know. The elder sister said that she didn''t see the emperor at all. She just knelt outside the main hall of Chaoyang hall for more than an hour."


    "Oh, so."


    Not even the emperor''s people? You deserve it.


    Although she told Joan to pay attention to Leng junao''s trend, in fact, Zhao Wanxi didn''t pay much attention to it. She still did what she should do.


    It''s a bright and starry night, but Leng Zitong has to look at the stars. She can''t bear to disappoint her. Zhao Wanxi really accompanies her and asks the nurse to hold the bun and go out for a walk.


    After I came back, I told a bedtime story. The children were sleepy. After a while, they fell asleep.


    Mo Yue heard the news from Joan today. After sleeping Leng Zitong and xiaobaozi, Zhao Wanxi couldn''t sleep. She simply got up and put on her clothes, went out of the bedroom and strolled on the front steps.


    Ben also wanted to take advantage of the cool night to calm down and think about the current problems, but not long after she came out, she sensitively noticed that something was not right in the air.


    Fixed eyes looking at the past, the same robed Leng Yulin standing in the moonlight, is looking at her bright eyes.


    "It''s so late, why doesn''t the mother rest?"


    compared with this problem, it''s so late, and it''s even more important to say that a child hasn''t rested?


    Zhao Wanxi''s mother was so kind that she almost couldn''t hold back her nagging. When her eyes fell on her son, she suddenly stopped and changed her attention.


    Like a melancholy sigh, like a mindless to a: "Lin son has not felt that the atmosphere tonight, particularly depressed?"


    "Depressed?"


    It''s such a beautiful day.


    Affected by her mother''s words, Leng Yulin almost wanted to look up to see if the weather changed when she didn''t notice.Fortunately, at the last moment, he was able to react again. With a strange smile on his mouth, he seemed surprised, and with a little bit of just right innocence and incomprehension, he blinked at Zhao Wanxi, trying his best to be innocent.


    "I don''t think so? What does the mother have to say to her children''s ministers? "


    As he said this, he glanced at a shadow, then cleared his throat and accentuated his tone: "how can mother think too much. In the afternoon, Emperor qintianjian handed in a discount, saying that the weather has been very good in recent days, and it will hardly change. How can it be depressed? "


    "The weather has been fine lately? Are you in charge of today''s qintianjian? "


    Fully inheriting his father''s fine traditions, Zhao Wanxi realized early on that her son was not so simple. If he had a dark stomach, even her own father would be right.


    Therefore, there is no such thing as innocence!


    With such an idea, her mind was clear, even full of joy, so she had to reach out and touch her son''s head.


    "Lin''er is really a lot more powerful. She said she wanted to protect her mother and empress. Now she believes it."


    Probably nothing is more important than the praise and affirmation from her mother. When Zhao Wanxi said that, Leng Yulin''s eyes lit up and was full of joy.


    Moyo is a little overjoyed, one did not pay attention, almost floating under the mouth.


    "Yes, my father said Well Mother


    "Go on, what did your father say?"


    “……”


    If it wasn''t for Zhao Wanxi''s kind and kind smile from the beginning to the end, Leng Yulin had every reason to believe that this was just his own words!


    However, at this moment, no matter how kind Zhao Wanxi behaved, he was still vigilant. He suddenly stopped talking and didn''t go on. He looked at his mother suspiciously and asked.


    "Why did mother suddenly think of asking this?"


    Zhao Wanxi


    I''m sorry. How can I wake up so soon? Sure enough, this son with black belly is not easy to fool.


    "Nothing. I just want to ask."


    It is said that there is no better way to know a son than a mother. For Leng Yulin, although Zhao Wanxi has not fully understood him, she can also understand his temperament.


    Now that he has reacted, he knows that he can''t ask any more questions, so he can only stop talking: "it''s too late. Mother will go back to have a rest. You have to rest early and get up early for class tomorrow. "


    After that, she turned around and walked back. Behind her, there was a steady sound of footsteps, followed slowly, but did not speak.


    The only way is that Leng Yulin has something to hide from himself and doesn''t confess. She doesn''t dare to say anything until her heart is empty. Zhao Wanxi doesn''t care either. She just walks inside the hall until one foot has crossed the threshold and suddenly stops.


    Under the heart inexplicably felt some not quite right, subconsciously back to the next.


    At the same time, the people in the palace knelt down and cried out: "see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."


    Zhao Wanxi


    She is how much hindsight, unexpectedly did not respond, if the person who followed him is Leng Yulin, how can there be so heavy footsteps?


    Sure enough, I was a little distracted.


    Two steps behind him, Leng junao was the man standing there, but he didn''t see him for several days. Not only that, the obvious dark green under the eyes should be the reason why I haven''t slept well in recent days.


    See Zhao Wanxi heart a tight, almost couldn''t resist heartache.


    In contrast, Leng junao''s expression is much more complicated, with three parts of coldness and seven parts of resentment. Staring at Zhao Wanxi''s eyes, it''s as if she has done something heinous and unforgivable. When she opens her mouth, it''s even more chilling.


    "Xi''er, can''t you even hear my footsteps?"


    "I..."


    Resentment is just, tone also with full accusation, all the information, all from Leng junao body to convey.


    It''s clearly a deep and strong facial features, a pretty but dignified face, which makes life not despise the mind at all. But the expression on it and the feeling conveyed are so Grievances.


    Such a huge contrast, who can bear it? She shivered subconsciously. Zhao Wanxi felt empty in her heart and opened her mouth. She had no words to use for sophistry.


    When it got stuck, I realized later that this mode was not right!


    Is it time for her to notice his footsteps? Obviously not!


    Now it''s time for Leng junao to pay for his behavior!


    When I think about it, it''s really much better. The momentum that had been weakened suddenly rose. My heart is empty, and my expression is cool. Even if I stand there without saying a word, I still have a posture of keeping strangers and acquaintances away.Looking at the change of Zhao Wanxi''s expression clearly, Leng junao''s deep pupil faintly drifted over a trace of regret, and then returned to the original state, even the misunderstandings made at the beginning were gone.


    What grievance, what complaint, in the twinkling of an eye disappeared, momentum subsided, and it is the emperor''s high respect, a wave of his hand, lift his feet to go inside.


    "Up, all down."


    It was clear that she was walking forward without strabismus, but when she was passing by, a whisper suddenly came into her ears. Suspicious turn, from the side of the people passing by a face of indifference, as if that words, but just her illusion.


    "Xi''er, I I miss you


    In the eastern palace, the lights are bright.


    Leng Yulin, who was dressed in a nightgown, was standing in the hall, looking up at Leng junao, a little face, not very good.


    "It''s so late. How can my father come to my son''s side with leisure?"


    It''s not a matter of two days to be treated like this by my son. As long as it''s about fighting for Zhao Wanxi''s favor, the father and the son will fight openly and secretly.


    After glancing at his provocative son, Leng junao didn''t get angry. He didn''t want to take a deep glance at him. Then he slowly said, "I heard Taifu''s speech today, saying that the prince has not been specialized in his studies in recent days, so I came here specially to have a look.


    As the crown prince of a country, if you don''t follow Taifu to learn the way of governing the country, what are you doing at random? "


    The words were aimed at Leng Yulin, but his eyes were just a glance. After that, they fixed Zhao Wanxi''s body, and no one consciously stabbed at her.


    The heat of the fundus can''t be suppressed.


    Leng Yulin is naturally not willing to stand forward. Although he can''t block his father''s eyes, he fully shows his sense of existence.


    Not to be outdone, he explained with a sense of superiority of protecting his mother. One to two, father and son, you come and I go, do not let, let Zhao Wanxi this bystander, listen to some skull pain.


    When she seriously considered whether she wanted to quit and give the battlefield to the father and son, a surprise cry broke the deadlock here.


    "Father, why are you here?"


    Leng Zitong, who was already asleep, didn''t know when she woke up. She didn''t even wear her shoes, and came out barefoot. Only with this sound could people see her. With Zhao Wanxi''s sign, a maid in waiting came over with her shoes.


    Leng Zitong has big eyes like black grapes, but she only pays attention to Leng junao.


    It''s said that they are sons and daughters and fathers. Leng Zitong''s relationship with Leng junao has always been excellent and has won a lot of favor. This time, he came to the east palace with Zhao Wanxi, and his father and daughter didn''t see each other for a few days. At this time, when he saw Leng Zitong, he was overjoyed and was about to run to the East Palace subconsciously.


    Who knows the footstep just move, listen to Leng Yulin hard cough in that.


    Leng junao glanced at her again, then called Leng Zitong in a soft voice and said, "father, come and have a look at tong''er, and..." Eyes Piao to Zhao Wanxi, "your brother."


    Rao is so, Leng Yulin so obvious reminder sound, still succeed, let Leng Zitong reaction, realize wrong, hold the pace at the same time, small face of joy, also slowly disappeared, was replaced by a touch of grievance.


    "Originally father emperor also knows to see Tong son?"