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

On the way, Huang Quan wanted to say something but hesitated, but Zhu Dingyuan looked calm, so he had to hold back his words.

The imperial sedan chair went towards Yanxi Palace.

Huang Quan's apprentice Xiao Xiazi asked quietly, "Master, isn't Hua Yingying ill? Why is His Majesty going?"

This is totally against the rules.

"If you don't understand, just shut up." Huang Quan glanced at him.

When they arrived at Yanxi Palace, Huang Quan asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to go see the Imperial Concubine?"

Zhu Dingyuan frowned directly: "No need."

He entered Yanhui Garden. Huang Quan was standing at the door with a worried look on his face. Xiao Xiazi handed him a handkerchief and said, "Master, don't panic. Perhaps His Majesty wants to talk to Hua Da Ying."

However, after Bao Er withdrew, Huang Quan understood and sighed: "Prepare some water for His Majesty."

It's not that Your Majesty cannot favor Hua Da Ying, but she has not yet been appointed as the empress and is not in good health. The emperor's dragon body must not be infected with illness, weakness, or cold.

Huang Quan was worried, his eyes full of thought, wondering how could His Majesty be so disgraceful.

He thought Hua would probably give him some advice.

Unfortunately, he thought of the wrong person.

The moment Hua Ni saw him come in, she knew in her heart where she came from. Although Zhu Dingyuan looked calm and gentle, she could smell the lust in his eyes without even looking.

Although she sprained her ankle, she did it on purpose, so it just looked red and swollen, but there was actually no damage to the bone.

"Your Majesty, would you like to drink?" Hua Ni didn't ask anything else. She put on her outer robe, got off the bed and bowed gently. She was wearing a light-colored embroidered bellyband underneath.

There are no rules.

Zhu Dingyuan was not angry at all. Instead, he was very excited and took her into his arms: "Wine? What kind of wine do you have here?"

Hua Ni sat on his lap and smiled charmingly, then stood up to get the wine. Her loose robe fell down, revealing her fair shoulders. Zhu Dingyuan stared at her with interest.

She brought a white jade pot and returned to Zhu Dingyuan's arms, saying in a seductive voice: "This is what I brought before entering the palace. It's called... Shenxianzui..."

Hua Ni opened the lid, and the rich aroma of wine wafted out, spicy and pungent. Zhu Dingyuan curled his lips and said, "Good stuff."

"You can't drink this wine from a cup." She looked at the man.

"I'll ask someone to get the luminous cup, and I'll make sure I don't let this immortal drunk down."

Hua Ni held up her finger: "Shh."

She pressed her lips to Zhu Dingyuan's: "No need... I will teach you..."

The fragrance of fine wine flowed out from the small jar and fell on her fair and delicate collarbone, just like a small pool of clear spring water.

Hua Ni's eyes were as charming as silk: "Your Majesty...drink..."

Zhu Dingyuan's breathing was heavy, and his suppressed desire gushed out. He lowered his head to drink up the delicacy at her collarbone. Hua Ni let out a blushing and heart-pounding moan and hugged him tighter: "Your Majesty... is it delicious?"

"well……"

In addition to desire, there was something more in his eyes, rolling deeply, as if tearing open the warm skin, and the corners of his eyes were deep red.

Unable to even wait to get to the bed, Zhu Dingyuan pressed Hua Ni hard onto the couch, poured the Immortal Wine on her skin, and bit her flesh impatiently: "Fragrant... Such a fragrant wine..."

Hua Ni felt pain but her cry was still charming. She bent her knees to relieve him, and with a "swish" sound.

The bellyband fell to the ground.

Zhu Dingyuan's movements were ferocious and wild, without any restraint. He strangled Hua Ni's neck tightly, preventing her from seeing the emperor's face.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Hua Ni felt her breathing become shallower and her nails slid across his arm before Zhu Dingyuan let her go and let her breathe in some fresh air.

She raised her eyes to look at him, but the man turned her over roughly and covered her again.

This is more like a vent.

Zhu Dingyuan looked somewhere, his eyes gradually became empty, and in his mind was Zhaoyue's smiling face. He pursed his lips and veins on his forehead throbbed.

The anger that he had been holding in his position as the gentle emperor finally came out.

"Yue'er... Yue'er..." He muttered in his mouth, pinched Hua Ni's waist tightly, trembled violently for a long time, and pushed Hua Ni aside.

His emotions calmed down, as if the ferocious him just now had never existed.

"Just tell Huang Quan what you want tomorrow."

Zhu Dingyuan straightened his clothes and walked out without even looking at her.

Huang Quan, who was standing at the door, heard the noise inside. Sweat kept oozing out of his body in the autumn day. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him come out.

"Return to the Hall of Supreme Harmony."

Concubine Gao stood behind the main hall door, watching him come out and covering her chest: "Fortunately, fortunately... His Majesty did not rest at her place."

Caiyue: "My Lady, you should rest now."

"Did you see that? Even though she was so sick, she still wanted to seduce Your Majesty. There are more and more vixens in the palace." Concubine Gao bit her lower lip.

"Don't send fresh food to her room from now on. Does Foxy need to eat? Your Majesty's Yang energy is probably going to overload her to death."

Caiyue said cautiously: "Your Majesty...if His Majesty finds out..."

Concubine Gao smiled contemptuously: "Are you stupid? Of course you can't do that when His Majesty is here."

A malicious look appeared on her gentle face: "I can't touch Concubine Zhao, a lowly dancer. What else can I do?"

Caiyue lowered her head: "Yes..."

The sky was covered with dark clouds and the stars disappeared. A blackbird on the treetop called out in a hoarse voice. After a while, the autumn wind blew and the rain began to fall, dripping and sad.

Baoer pushed open the door with hot water, saw the motionless person on the couch, and ran over quickly: "My lady, my lady, what's wrong with you?"

At her feet was the light-colored bellyband. Hua Ni was only wearing an outer robe on half of her body. The exposed skin was blue and purple, and even had bite marks. She looked extremely pitiful.

Bao Er burst into tears: "My lady, does it hurt? How could His Majesty be like this?"

"I will go find you some medicine."

Hua Ni moaned and hugged her: "No need, Bao'er, it's okay, just wipe it for me."

Although Bao'er was young, she understood what the mark was. She took a handkerchief and gently wiped it for her, holding back her tears: "It is said that your Majesty is gentle and kind, a rare wise ruler in the world, and he is also good to the ladies. How could... How could..."

Hua Ni, however, said calmly, "Bao'er, what is Concubine Zhao's maiden name?"

"Zhaoyue, the moon of the bright moon."

No wonder, no wonder.

Hua Ni chuckled, closed her eyes and thought of Zhu Dingyuan, deeply moved and suppressing the name she shouted out.

"My lady, His Majesty must have acted on impulse." Baoer wiped away her tears.

Hua Ni raised her eyebrows and said, "It was a momentary impulse." She laughed.

Baoer was confused: "My dear, how can you still laugh?"

Hua Ni touched Bao Er's face and said, "If a person who is always gentle suddenly changes and becomes very strange and cruel, why do you think it is?"

"My lord, are you talking about His Majesty..." Baoer thought for a long time: "Is it because...he drank?"

Hua Ni shook her head and closed her eyes.

There is no sudden change in people. It's just that they have been suppressed for too long and can no longer hide it.

This is him, the real him.

His Majesty.