Yuhuan also rushed over quickly.

But after all, he has served the queen and is much calmer. When he encounters such a thing, he sees the Crown Princess not doing anything, and immediately adjust his emotions and go to the side to find a small job that is not in trouble to reduce his presence.

Xiang Xinci didn't realize it. He didn't look away until he burned the last little paper. The pink danke on his snow-white nails exuded a pink luster.

She always thought that the emperor's illness was a "natural disaster". After all, it is not uncommon for a person who takes medicine every day to have an accident at any time.

But now it seems that it is not entirely true. Ming Xiluo is so brave, not afraid that Liang Gongxu will find out, so he twisted his head.

——The cranes sing in Jiugao, and the slogans heard in the sky.

No matter how Xiang Xinci thought, he didn't feel like a person who was greedy for power. However, the emperor should not die this time, so he had to make trouble again and again. In the end, he couldn't survive this summer and was isolated from the world when he returned to the imperial city.

It is estimated that the day you return to the imperial city is the time when the emperor leaves with a crane.

Xiang Xinci stood up.

Yuhuan, Aunt Qin immediately looked over nervously.

Xiang Xinci said that she was just a change of fragrance.

As the evening approached, the emperor's condition finally stabilized, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The imperial physicians agreed that the emperor's current body was not suitable for long-distance travel, and he could only return to the palace when the condition was stable.

Lin Wujing came back and reported the truth.

Aunt Qin's expression froze for a moment, and she didn't know if it was disappointment or what happened.

Yuhuan sighed in her heart. The expected thing was inevitable that she was a little disappointed. She was not in office today and when she heard the news, she quit.

Joule was young and there was no one to govern her in the East Palace. The disappointment was written on her face and was scolded by Aunt Qin. After all, this was the prince's bedroom, and the emperor was the prince's father and son's relationship was not a false alarm. No matter how excited she was, she would hold it in front of the prince.

Joer was scolded and felt aggrieved, so he ran out crying.

"Miss Joule's true nature, the emperor's disease, is so sad."

"Isn't that true? My father-in-law of Chang'an quickly taste the new red bean ice cream in the kitchen."

"Thank you Aunt Qin."

Aunt Zhuang lifted the bamboo curtain and came in from outside: "Empress, Lord Ming is looking for a meeting outside."

Xiang Xinci fiddled with the new ice green on his wrist, thinking that the color was too heavy and too old-fashioned: "I won't see you."

Aunt Zhuang withdrew.

Lin Wujing was not surprised to have stood at her position. Lord Ming asked to see the Crown Princess for two consecutive days, only two days, and not everyone wanted to see the Crown Princess.

The strong and short aunt Zhuang looked at Lord Ming and sighed. Why didn’t she see such a good young man? When anyone did something wrong, their empress just saw Lord Ming being honest and easy to bully. Oh, it’s not. The lady is easy to bully anyone. Compared to the prince, Lord Ming is not very pitiful, it’s almost a pound.

Mingxiluo knew what it meant.

Aunt Zhuang and him are also old acquaintances: "Mr. Ming, it's cold at night, go back early."

"Thank you, Aunt Zhuang, I know."

Aunt Zhuang turned around, but Sister Qin couldn't even care about things, so she turned around and left.

But Mingxiluo stood there and did not leave. She was still unhappy? Perhaps not, how could she remember something for so long, but she was not as urgent as not seeing him.

Without herself, she has some fresh people, and even younger people want to make her happy, so Lin Wujing is a good player to have fun.

Mingxiluo laughed at himself. He had no other intentions, but he didn't understand him who was still standing here even though he knew that he was still standing here.

"grown ups……"

"Go back first, there's nothing to do with you here."

Duoyu glanced at his adult, and there was no adult who didn't leave. The servant went back first. He just felt that the adult was very pitiful and no one sympathized with the adult.

The people who came to Baozhu Villa with the prince were not qualified, except for their lack of status. Whoever was not diligent and had a family with their family members, and had a few maids to serve him if they were not qualified.

On the other hand, he is the only one around them, and the Empress is unwilling to pay attention to their intentions. They have done so much, and the Empress is not moved, and she has replaced it with another woman.

He didn't want to say much, and he didn't dare to say much.

Mingxilo looked at the moonlight in the sky. The longer the matter dragged on, the lower the chances of her being willing to remember him again. Maybe she would change her mind and see him again.

The evening at Baozhu Villa was a little cool, which was insignificant to Mingxiluo. He only knew that the emperor's health had just stabilized and the prince would not come back tonight.

Ming Xiluo stood under the corridor, looking at the moonlight in the sky through the sparse shadows of trees, not coming for anyone, nor leaving loneliness for the years.

Within a wall, the sound of the piano sounded leisurely. Ming Xiluo came back to his senses in a daze and looked at the other side of the high wall. He subconsciously remembered the way she raised her fingers and rotated and flew...

The song ended, and the noise just now became quiet again.

Mingxiluo moved back to his eyes and looked up at the moonlight in the sky.

One hour later.

Joule came in, took a look at the washing up, and was about to send Aunt Qin to the crown princess, and said, "Empress, Lord Ming is asking for a visit."

Xiang Xinci looked at her slowly.

Joule nodded bitterly: "I haven't left yet, I'm waiting outside."

Xiang Xinci withdrew his gaze, and when he was idle, he couldn't help but snort coldly.

Seeing this, no one dared to speak.

Lin Wujing stood at the door. Seeing this, he glanced at Joule and Qin Gu, thinking about whether Lord Ming had offended the Crown Princess recently.

"He actually likes to wait, let him wait outside."

Joule glanced at Aunt Qin.

Aunt Qin silently sent a speech for her master.

Joule bowed: "Yes."

Mingxilo sent Joule away, and was still standing alone in the corridor.

The candlelight in the prince's bedroom was halfway out, the moonlight became brighter and brighter, and the sound of insects was distant and empty in the quiet night.

In the bedroom.

After Xiang Xinci coaxed Di An, he fell asleep next to him.

Aunt Qin came out and said something to Mingxiluo.

Mingxi Luo's polite and respectful hands did not mean to leave. It seemed that he was not here for anyone, but the moonlight here was brighter and rounder, and he was unconsciously fascinated.

The night became quieter and quieter. Shoukang came back on behalf of the prince. Seeing that everything was fine, he hurriedly left again. He passed by Mingxiluo and bowed respectfully without disturbing him to watch the moon.

Xiang Xinci didn’t have the habit of waking up in the middle of the night. Maybe she was not used to sleeping with her daughter. When she woke up in the middle of the night, she felt a little painful with her back: “When is it?”

"It's ugly."

Xiang Xinci stood up with Joule's hand, looked at his sleepy daughter and woke up.

Joule seemed to be stunned for a moment when she looked at the long hair scattered and the princess who was particularly beautiful under the light.

Xiang Xinci snorted coldly: "He is still here?" Otherwise, he would be distracted when he was free!

Joule was a little embarrassed: she... just dazed a moment, she only had a moment of divination, and then... she saw it.

Xiang Xinci put on a single water blue robes and walked towards the master bedroom.

Joule hurriedly followed.

Aunt Qin, who was outside, heard the movement, woke up from her false sleep and immediately stepped forward to serve her.

Lin Wujing finally closed the princess's door.

Xiang Xinci stood in front of his bedroom and hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked out.

Aunt Qin and Joule glanced at each other and immediately followed.

Xiang Xinci stood under the moonlight and looked at the people not far away.

Mingxiluo turned around and wore a long water-blue dress, as if the moonlight felt the summons of the believers, transformed into adults, and offered them piously to save others.

Mingxiluo lifted his robe without hesitation and knelt down on one knee: "See the Crown Princess, the Queen Mother of the Queen."

Xiang Xinci didn't say anything, followed his gaze just now and looked at the moonlight outside the sky: "..."

Ming Xiluo did not pause: "The last time I was not careful in my subordinates and had no sense in their work. I hope the empress would not be as knowledgeable as the ministers. I promised that there would be no next time."

“…”

“There will never be any more—”

Xiang Xinci withdrew his gaze and looked at him. The moonlight was too thin, so it was not as beautiful as people: "Get up."

"I don't dare."

"If you get up, get up." Xiang Xinci didn't want to fight him: "It's all a thing in the past, I didn't care about you."

Ming Xiluo just stood up, his eyes fell on her, and his long hair was scattered behind him. The long hair that he had cut at his waist and his legs were long. The water-blue long skirt made her skin radiate the soft light of the moon like white jade.

Ming Xiluo unconsciously took two steps forward. If it was the minister's offense to the monarch just now, then it was his deep thought after overestimating himself: "I did something wrong."

Xiang Xinci has always been a gentle lover and feels that he feels sorry for everyone. As long as the other party becomes soft, she rarely embarrasses the other party when she is in a good mood: "It doesn't count, it's normal."

When Ming Xiluo heard this, he looked up at her instantly. The criminal hesitated to be pardoned for the death penalty. For a moment, his emotions were surging and complicated, but he could not find a real word to express his current mood: "No, it's my fault first..."
To be continued...