At night, the moonlight shines on the snow, making it even more brilliant and shiny.

After dinner, Qiuju and Taoxi went downstairs to rest and added more charcoal to Zhaoyue's room.

Zhaoyue supported herself with her hands and looked towards the courtyard, where Zhu Dingyuan had asked Huang Quan to secretly deliver the gift this afternoon.

Her swing.

Maybe Zhu Dingyuan always saw her sitting there when he went to Ningzhu Pavilion, so he thought she liked the swing very much.

But in fact, this was done for her by He Quan himself.

The soft moonlight sprinkled on the swing, making it seem less lonely. Fireflies flew from nowhere, adding light to the darkness.

One hand wrapped around her waist, and the man with a cool breath pressed close to her: "Do you like it?"

Zhao Yue didn't need to look back, her red lips curled up unconsciously, her clear pupils reflected the fireflies in the sky, she stretched out her hand: "Just for me to see these, it took a lot of time."

He Quan kissed the back of her neck: "It's worth it if Zhao Zhao likes it."

His hands restrained her slender waist, his eyes were filled with a thick dark light: "Remember that time in Shangqing Temple, when Zhaozhao was with Zhu Dingyuan, and held her hands..."

Zhao Yue's cheeks flushed, and she tilted her head to cover his lips: "Don't say that."

Then use it.

He held Zhaoyue's hand and pulled her towards him to touch him.

He Quan's voice was hoarse and his breathing became faster: "You looked at your palm for a long time that time. What was Zhao Zhao thinking about, huh?"

Very hot temperature.

Zhaoyue's mind was confused, but she couldn't break free and was forced to tease.

The man was going more and more outrageous, like a wolf that had finally gotten its fill of meat.

She didn't say anything, but He Quan's warm breath made sweat break out on her forehead.

"Ok?"

Zhao Yue had no choice but to speak, her red lips moistened: "I didn't think anything! It's just you, you are better than him."

"Than him what?"

He Quan stuck closer and closer.

"big!"

The man laughed with satisfaction, kissed the end of her wet eyes, and continued to ask: "What else?"

Zhao Yue's voice became smaller and smaller: "I don't know..."

She really didn't know. She had almost forgotten the details of her previous life. How could she remember what happened with Zhu Dingyuan so clearly?

He Quan panted and looked at the swing: "Zhao Zhao, do you want to sit on the swing?"

"Swing?" Zhao Yue's eyes were filled with mist: "But you are still..."

He Quan carried her to the swing.

"Sit on the swing."

He looked at Zhao Yue who was sitting on him: "The slave is... a swing."

"you!"

It's really outrageous and shameless.

The swings were swinging, fireflies were flying, and only the sound of the bright moon was becoming softer and softer.

He Quan's voice came with the wind in his ears: "Zhao Zhao, if it's not like this, where would the child come from?"

-

Yanxi Palace.

Zhu Dingyuan sat in the imperial sedan chair and never got down.

Huang Quan naturally did not dare to urge him, he just handed the medicine in and said cryptically: "Your Majesty, the genius doctor said that we have to find a way to relieve the discomfort caused by the medicine."

I don't know what this drug is made of. It can suppress nightmares, but it makes my bones and blood hot and dry. I also want to...

Ever since Zhaoyue was sent to the cold palace, he hasn't entered the harem for a long time.

But then he started coughing up blood again.

He had to relieve this evil fire, so he started by drinking alcohol and then killed many people.

The feeling of blood on his body made him feel comfortable.

Until now, I have lost the feeling.

He entered the harem and felt sorry for Yue'er.

Zhu Dingyuan's eyes were red. He looked at the full moon and prayed, hoping that the moon would forgive him.

He will definitely be able to remove all obstacles and love her alone.

Concubine Gao had been standing at the door. When she saw the man coming, her eyes instantly became moist.

I haven't seen His Majesty for a long time. The image of him walking towards me seemed so unreal, as if everything in front of me was an imagination.

When Zhu Dingyuan came to her and held her hand, she realized that all this was true and she saw His Majesty again.

She had a lot to say to the man.

There are also many memories I want to recall with him.

Before Zhaoyue entered the palace, she was so favored and so loved by the emperor. Even Ning Ruxin, who had been in power for a few days, could not compare with her.

But now, before she could even say a word, her body began to tremble.

Her mind and eyes were filled with His Majesty and love.

But when Zhu Dingyuan placed his hand on her back, the scorching temperature made her suddenly feel cold, and she was suddenly reminded of the suppressed night.

That night, she was beaten to pieces, and she protected her sister like a stray dog.

The body's reaction cannot lie. Zhu Dingyuan asked quietly, "Are you afraid?"

This time, he was still the venter of the superior. He did not hold the whip, but his dark eyes made Concubine Gao's scalp tingle.

She put on delicate light makeup, and still had two small dimples when she smiled.

But now, she didn't know how trembling and forced her smile looked.

"Your concubine, your concubine is happy..." Concubine Gao put her arms around his waist and tried hard to please him.

"You didn't have this expression when you lied before." Zhu Dingyuan smiled with lazy sarcasm.

He pinched her chin fiercely again: "I used to be so gentle and kind, and you loved me so much. Why are you afraid now? If I am like this, you don't love me anymore?"

"My love..."

Concubine Gao responded to him painfully, tears welling up in her eyes: "No matter what your Majesty looks like, I love you..."

"is it?"

Zhu Dingyuan smiled as he rubbed the skin on her back with his fingertips. The skin was so smooth and delicate that she couldn't let it go.

"Then why are you crying? Why are you staring at me in such horror?"

Zhu Dingyuan held her waist.

Concubine Gao wanted to explain, but before she could say anything, her mouth was blocked.

Your Majesty actually.

"Dirty, a woman who says one thing and does another, I think she is dirty!"

Zhu Dingyuan breathed heavily and pinched her struggling wrist.

Concubine Gao's eyes rolled back and the feeling of suffocation turned her cheeks purple.

Finally Zhu Dingyuan left, and she started coughing violently.

"Boring." The man's voice fell into her ears.

Concubine Gao ignored the pain in her throat and pulled his arm: "I can, Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

But the next second.

Zhu Dingyuan lifted her waist-length hair and turned her back to the bronze mirror.

"Gao Lian'er, your body is so dirty..."

He lifted her tearful face and looked down at her: "Please ask the Queen Mother to force me to come see you."

"Is it the Queen Mother who makes the decisions in this world?"

Concubine Gao looked at his back and stumbled towards the bronze mirror. A red rash appeared on her back.

On the arms too.

She wiped it desperately, and her nails scratched the skin, leaving bloody marks.

No, how could this happen? How could this happen? Isn't she already well?

A scream pierced the cold night.

Hua Ni, wearing a thin red skirt, saluted Zhu Dingyuan. She was charming and wanton. She seemed to have heard nothing and gave Zhu Dingyuan a charming smile that was similar to Zhao Yue's.

Zhu Dingyuan licked his lips and narrowed his eyes.

He forgot that there was someone in the palace who would be fine no matter how much he fought.

No matter how I am treated, I will never cry like those women - Hua Ni.

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