The crabapple tree is fragrant in the tent, and the bright moon is in my arms

Zhao Yue lowered her eyes.

He Quan gasped softly, stopping her from trying to escape.

"You, you lied to me!"

He is nothing, not a eunuch!

Zhao Yue was surprised, but then she thought of every time she had slept with the emperor, and she tasted sweetness, but then she became angry.

He actually kept it a secret for so long, watching her cry over this matter and feel wronged for being devoted to Zhu Dingyuan.

"let go!"

She was very angry.

He Quan, however, was shameless.

He used his usual moves, his amber eyes sparkling with watery light, and spoke pitifully and silently: "I was wrong, Zhao Zhao, I didn't mean to hide it from you."

Her soft and tender hands could not withstand such hot temperature.

He didn't use his internal energy, but his skin became even hotter. Pressing against her delicate body, Zhao Yue broke out in sweat for no reason.

She narrowed her eyes, revealing a bright color. She had made this expression before, indicating that she was now in a superior position.

He Quan's back felt numb, he pushed forward and moved for a moment, then gasped, "Slave, I was wrong..."

Zhao Yue's pupils darkened, and her charming eyes became as cold as frost.

Fingers slowly, / tightly.

The man's pale lips/overflow with pain/bitterness.

He Quan kissed her earlobe: "Don't be angry... Zhao Zhao... Don't be angry..."

He was not a eunuch, so it was not easy for him to escape the inspection of the Imperial Household Department. It would be even more dangerous for him to walk around in the palace and let Zhao Zhao know about it too early.

More importantly, he never thought that he would meet Zhaoyue, which would make him willing to confess.

He Quan loosened her wrists, showed her everything, and let her control everything. He endured it and begged for forgiveness from her.

Zhaoyue's fingers left him, and he reluctantly moved forward and followed them, but was given a cold glance by her beautiful eyes and immediately stopped moving.

He just endured it, was tense, and trembled slightly.

He raised his lustful lotus eyes and stared at her.

Zhaoyue's fingertips slid across his jaw, his shoulders, his collarbone, and abdominal muscles.

Everywhere.

And just avoid that place.

He Quan clenched his teeth, then relaxed them, veins bulged on his forehead, and he endured the itchy ambiguity.

He leaned over and touched Zhaoyue's nose with the tip of his nose. The scent of crabapple flowers mixed with the coldness of snowflakes, making his blood boil and his bones numb.

"Zhao Zhao..." He called softly again, begging her with red eyes.

Zhaoyue's fingertips covered it gently, and then left it very quickly.

This little bit of sweetness will only make him more impatient.

He Quan actually whimpered a few times and his eyes became moist.

Zhaoyue turned over, rode on him, and looked down at him arrogantly.

"You can't do that without my permission."

He Quan leaned forward and looked at her: "Your servant...knows..."

The slender fingers, even the fingertips are soft and tender, and they can be touched casually.

What if you use force?

-

It was late at night and the snow was still falling. A thin layer of snow covered the glazed tiles of the palace, and the snow fell on the branches of flowers, adding a bit of white.

Su Ziyun was still standing under the corridor. The charcoal fire next to him had been refueled once. He was wearing a dark green official uniform and had a solemn and handsome expression.

He raised his eyes, and his black pupils were filled with snowflakes.

Taoxi came over and spoke again with embarrassment: "Doctor Su, either you go into the side hall and wait, the queen may be asleep..."

His Majesty was inside, and she didn't dare go in to ask.

Tao Xi made up her mind: "Doctor Su, you can rest here or go back first." She looked at the snow and said: "The snow is getting heavier. You should rest in Chuntang Palace. The queen will not blame you."

Su Ziyun withdrew his eyes calmly, and tightened his grip on the medicine box: "It's okay, I'll wait."

-

Fengyi Palace.

Doctor Liu knelt on the ground, with snowflakes on his shoulders, feeling the pulse of the empress. He couldn't tell whether it was sweat or water on his forehead. "Your Majesty, you had a miscarriage today. In addition, you are already lacking in vitality, and your qi and blood are deficient, and your mind is restless and depressed."

He frowned and said, "Empress, please don't get angry. Otherwise, the pregnancy-maintaining medicine I prescribed is only... a temporary solution, not a cure for the disease!"

The queen leaned back on the couch and said nothing.

Xun Qiu quickly said, "Thank you, imperial physician." and sent him out.

When Xun Qiu came back, the queen stroked her belly and took a deep breath to relieve the soreness: "Your Majesty, is His Majesty here?"

"Your Majesty..." Xun Qiu hesitated: "Your Majesty will stay at Chuntang Palace tonight."

"I know! I know! Your Majesty gave her lychees and the title of Imperial Concubine. How can I not go to see her?"

The queen's face turned pale and she clenched her teeth: "But my baby is moving. If I'm not careful, it will affect the safety of the heir. Your Majesty, don't you care about this?"

She stared at Xun Qiu: "Has the news been spread? Does His Majesty know about it?"

Xun Qiu knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the six palaces all know about it, how could His Majesty not know about it?"

Her eyes were filled with heartache: "Also, regarding the rumors in the imperial city, His Majesty has issued an oral decree that anyone who discusses the Imperial Concubine's words about the evil concubine will be killed without mercy."

"No mercy." The queen murmured.

"Your Majesty, everyone is in a panic right now. No one dares to touch Imperial Concubine Zhaochun. She is the most precious lady in the palace right now!"

"She is the most precious lady. What about me? Your Majesty's wife, the mistress of the imperial palace." The queen forced a smile: "She is the moon in the clouds, and what about me? The mud on the ground?"

Xun Qiu lowered her head hurriedly: "I said the wrong thing, I deserve to die."

The queen propped herself up, pinched the Buddhist beads in her hand, and exhaled a breath of cold air: "Go, personally invite His Majesty. His Majesty does not allow people to talk about her reputation as a witch concubine. Then His Majesty favors concubines and forgets about the queen. Is this a crime that is wrongly accused of her?"

"I will go now."

The queen closed her eyes and asked: "Have all the people in Shen's palace been replaced?"

"Your Majesty, they have all been changed. She is a person who dares not speak out. Without the favor of Your Majesty, her life is worse than that of the cold palace. Why don't you help her?"

"Help her? His Majesty has never thought of such a person. I am too lazy to meddle in other people's business. Be quick and make sure to send her out before the heavy snow."

"Yes."

Xun Qiu led the group towards Chuntang Palace. She ordered, "Everyone, act pitiful. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

Arriving at Chuntang Palace, she was about to knock on the door when she opened her voice and shouted, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Please go and see the Queen! Your Majesty..."

The servants behind also started crying.

A long sword was across her neck. Wei Ruoming's voice was still full of ruffian spirit in the snowy night: "His Majesty has ordered that we stay at Chuntang Palace tonight. No one... is allowed to disturb us."

His sharp eyes smiled, shining coldly like a knife.

It seemed that if Xun Qiu cried out again, his sword would cut her neck.

The servants at the back looked at each other and were so frightened that they dared not say a word.

Xun Qiu took a step back. She was not like these immature slaves. She sneered, "Are you, Guard Wei?"

"I am Xunqiu, the Empress's man. As a guard, you dare to stop the people in Fengyi Palace from doing their job. Isn't that a bit too arrogant?"

"It turns out to be Aunt Xunqiu. I am short-sighted." Wei Ruoming laughed, but still held the sword.