no king

With slightly cold hands, he hastily explained: "I just want you to put it on, don't be angry."

Seeing that Chunyuan still didn't agree, he said again: "I, Sima Huai, swear that in Chonghua Palace, I have never done anything out of line. If I break my oath, I will die in this life..."

"Shhh." Chun Yuan turned around, blinked mischievously, put his finger on Sima Huai's lips, "I know Huai has never done anything sorry to me."

Seeing Chun Yuan's smirk, Sima Huai heaved a sigh of relief, and a faint smile appeared on his slightly pale face, "It's only natural."

With a wave of his arm, he aggressively pulled the villain who had just played tricks closer, and covered the two of them tightly with a silver cloak, "This is not self-willed." Sima Huai looked down at the sweetheart who had become well-behaved in his arms. , said with a smile.

"Barely counts." Chunyuan stretched out his hand and gently stroked the scar on her lower abdomen.

She didn't wear much, and her disheveled little hands moved gently and rhythmically on her lower abdomen, itching and hot.

"When did you, Chunyuan, discover my identity as a woman?" Sima Huai summoned up his courage and asked what was in his heart.

"It's only been a few days since we got married." Chunyuan replied honestly.

"Ah?!" Sima Huai's pupils constricted and his mouth opened wide.Suddenly, her head was confused. If she hadn't taken the initiative to admit it these years, almost no one would have discovered that she was a woman, even her own relatives and brothers.How did Chunyuan find out?

Chun Yuan raised his head and said lightly, "It's a book called "Yu Qing Meng". Huai, it's hard not to let me think too much about your comment."

The warm breath spewed on Sima Huai's chin, making her in a trance for a while.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Chunyuan said again: "Your disguise is impeccable. You have a tall and straight figure, and your aura is far superior to that of a man. Most people in the world are attracted by your aura and naturally don't think too much about it. And that book Books are your biggest flaw."

"The biggest flaw...is there any other flaws?" Sima Huai put away the charming thoughts in his heart and asked.

"Of course there are. For example, when it comes to dealing with women, you are usually cold-tempered. Yunqi also told me that you have never been close to any woman. If you are a man, how do you know about this kind of thing? Unless... You have experienced it yourself." Chunyuan's eyes shone with wisdom.

Sima Huai became interested, lowered his head to meet Shang Chunyuan's shining beautiful eyes, and urged, "What else?"

"During the Luozhou Bieyuan, you fell by the hot spring with your clothes open. Although I didn't say anything, I actually discovered your female identity a long time ago."

"Any more?"

Chunyuan described all the details one by one, and Sima Huai was dumbfounded. The hard work of hiding these years has become almost no secret in front of Chunyuan.

"It's no wonder that after a few days of marriage, you became more and more indifferent to me. You already knew my identity. Madam is really smart." Sima Huai said with a wry smile. She is so clever, her mind has been touched by her for a long time.

Chunyuan smiled lightly in her arms and remained silent.

"Before that, you had a heart of disgust for me... because of my unethical feelings for you."

"Immorality? Then I didn't see at all the comments in "A Dream of Joy" that you think that the relationship between women is infidelity." Chunyuan bit her collarbone lightly through the clothes With a sip, he said coquettishly.

"Eh..." Sima Huai's face turned even redder.

"There is no difference in love, it has nothing to do with gender, doesn't it?" Chunyuan borrowed Sima Huai's commentary in "A Dream of Joyful Love", and leaned on Sima Huai's shoulder, rubbing her cheek On her neck, the thick and slender eyelashes gently swept over her skin.Cooperating with this touching sentence, Sima Huai had an irresistible impulse.

That impulse does not come from the primitiveness of the body, but a deep integration.

It seems to be moved, it seems to be enlightened.

He always underestimated the little person in his arms.

Her heart is far stronger than she imagined.

What have you experienced to give birth to such an interesting soul~

Chu Chunyuan, getting to know you—it's really my greatest luck.

Chun Yuan listened to her heartbeat, bang, bang, bang...

Suddenly, I remembered the autograph they got at Hongyun Temple on Qixi Festival: Past and present lives are related to each other, and heaven and earth form bridges.

The ignorance when first meeting Fengwu Temple, the rescue from Hongyun Temple from the sky, the slight heartbeat in Yifengyuan, the shame and anger of breaking into the boudoir at night, the unhesitating defense at the court banquet, every promise after marriage, Every touch, all of these guide her closer to the destined person.

So what if the pregnant woman is a woman?Instead of suppressing one's own emotions and obsessing over the rigid rules of the world, wouldn't it be better to spend a happy life with her?

Chunyuan put her arms around her waist, raised her head, looked at the bright moon and the bright stars in the night sky, and whispered softly: "May I be like a star king like the moon, with bright lights every night. Huai, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Chunyuan, happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Nuan Nuan responded, and a light kiss fell on the forehead of his sweetheart.

The two once lonely souls warmed each other up on this beautiful day.

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The palace, at the gate of Danfeng.

Lu Yunqi rode his horse and galloped just in time for the palace gate to close.The hand holding the waist card was wet with cold sweat. Fortunately, the Habayashi Army stationed at Danfengmen let it go immediately after seeing the waist card, and then the palace gate closed.

As soon as he left his belongings at the guard of Danfengmen, a Qianling guard came to meet him.

The Qianling Guard led Lu Yunqi to Zichen Palace without saying a word.When he saw the plaque of Zichen Palace, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching, who the hell would have thought that he would be able to see the emperor even after being a prisoner!

The Zichen Hall was brightly lit, and there were only two people in the entire hall.

A handsome man wearing a bright yellow robe with golden dragon pattern and gold embroidery is sitting on the dragon chair and seriously reviewing the memorial.The other was wearing a dark crimson eunuch's costume and was not tall, standing quietly aside.

"Your Majesty, people have brought it."

Standing in the hall, Lu Yunqi was quite uncomfortable, put the unconscious Lan Zhi on the ground, and saluted expressionlessly: "My daughter Lu Yunqi has seen Your Majesty."

"Well, you are A Huai's friend?" After Sima Zong glanced at her, he realized that the surname was Lu. This little girl should be from the Lu family, a rich family in the Northwest. A quick book.

"Exactly." Lu Yunqi looked at Sima Zong without hesitation. He had a very similar face to Sima Huai before the dragon case.

Sure enough, they are brothers and sisters, and some expressions are really similar.

Sima Zong didn't raise his head, coughed lightly, and then Lu Yunqi withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, and said, "By order of His Highness, I will escort the sinner, Lan Zhi, into the palace."

Sima Zong raised his head, finished handling the government affairs at hand, took a sip of tea and asked, "Lan Zhi?"

"The sinner, Lanzhi, killed Lanzhi a year and a half ago and lurked in the General's Mansion in Suzhou instead of her, belonging to the 'Heavenly Master' organization."

"Oh, it's really pervasive." Sima Zong chuckled.

Lu Yunqi nodded, this organization is really annoying.

"Forget it." Sima Zong waved his hand, and Qian Lingwei at the side led Lan Zhi out of the hall.

Yuan Yi reminded from the side: "Your Majesty, are you going to Xingqing Palace today?"

Lu Yunqi was taken aback in vain, curling up his hands nervously.

"Naturally, I want to watch the moon with the empress today." Sima Zong stood up, looked at Lu Yunqi again and said, "The gate of the palace is closed, Miss Lu has worked hard, why not stay in the palace today."

Lu Yunqi's apricot eyes widened in an instant. She was thinking of using some excuse to stay in the palace, but she didn't realize it, but was mentioned by the emperor himself.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." While Lu Yunqi breathed a sigh of relief, his mood became extremely complicated.Anyway, just stay tonight.

"Yuan Yi, go arrange Miss Lu's place to live."

"Here, Your Majesty." Yuan Yi responded, walked to Lu Yunqi's side and said, "Miss Lu, please."

Lu Yunqi took a deep look at Sima Zong, "Your Majesty, my daughter-in-law will retire."

"En." Sima Zong responded casually, sorting out the messy memorial one by one.

Yuan Yi carried a lantern and walked aside, muttering, describing the Yanqian Palace where Lu Yunqi was going to live.

It was the first time for Lu Yunqi to enter the palace, looking at the magnificent palace in front of him, the towering palace walls, he felt an uncontrollable depression in his heart.

She looked at the brightly lit but extremely deserted palace in front of her, and asked, "Eunuch Yuan Yi, what is this?"

"Oh~ this is the Yingyue Palace where Concubine Cui lives. Miss Lu, the Yanqian Palace where you live is just in front, separated from this Yingyue Palace by a wall. The layout of this palace is similar, so it's no wonder Miss Lu admits it wrong." Yuan Yi He said naggingly, he thought it was Lu Yunqi who mistook the palace because of his description just now.

Concubine Cui... Concubine Cui... Lu Yunqi murmured in his heart, and touched his waist, only then did he remember that his hip flask had also been left at Danfeng Gate with his sword.

After a while, I arrived at the Hall of Yanqian.

"Miss Lu has a good rest, and she has to report to His Majesty, so don't bother me."

"Thank you, Eunuch Yuanyi."

"You're welcome." After saying that, Yuan Yi left in a hurry.

Lu Yunqi slumped weakly on the soft couch in Yanxiong Palace, looking at this deserted and deserted palace, what kind of scene would the Yingyue Palace next door look like.

After sitting for a long time, I stepped out of the palace door, looked at the bright moon in the night sky, and took a deep breath. This should be the third Mid-Autumn Festival night that I have never seen.

Cui Ruiyao... Ruiyao...

Quietly leaning against the wall, feeling the back of the wall.When I close my eyes, her brows and eyes are already blurred in my memory, but I only remember the smile on the corner of her mouth, calling her own name constantly, "Yunqi, Yunqi."