As soon as he came out of the secret room, Qing Huan met the menacing Emperor Wen. At this moment, his face was not as light as usual, but stared at her with a very terrifying look, as if she had just done something heinous.

What can she do?

"I said that no one is allowed to enter my bedroom without permission. Do you take my words as a deaf ear? Do you really think that I will not cure your sins?" Emperor Wen asked coldly, his voice and expression were cold as if ice cubes. "What did you say to her?! If you let me know, you said something that shouldn't be said, be careful I cut your head off!"

It was the first time that Qing Huan saw Emperor Wen like this. Although he had been angry with her before, his emotions were still controllable. Only now, his expression and eyes showed that, in addition to anger, he was also angry. Some panic.

It's just, is it panic and fear that Laner will be hurt, that she is not good to his sweetheart, or something else?

The two confronted each other in the secret passage, Qing Huan silently watched Emperor Wen's furious appearance, his eyes mocking: "Your Majesty really wants to rule the sins of the ministers and concubines here, so you are not afraid that your sweetheart will hear?"

When Emperor Wen was told by her, he suffocated and walked away: "Get out of here soon!"

Qing Huan followed Emperor Wen out, and Emperor Wen walked in front of her. Just after exiting the secret passage, before she could turn around and lose her temper with Qing Huan, a pair of small soft hands wrapped around him, one around his waist, the other around his waist. Just put his shoulders on his shoulders, hugged him firmly from behind, and said softly and charmingly: "Why is your majesty angry? The concubine just wanted to give your majesty a surprise, and wanted to see who made the minister. The concubine is such a beautiful girl, and Your Majesty has the capacity to tolerate others, so shouldn't you be angry with your concubine just for this trivial matter?"

As she said that, she gently stroked his chest, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was extremely sweet, as if she hadn't touched Emperor Wen's scales just now, nor did she pull teeth on the tiger's mouth, nor did she commit a heinous crime that could almost lose her head. Her performance at the moment is like a little girl who came to beg for peace after being angry with her sweetheart, so beautiful, with an innocent smile.

Undeniably, Emperor Wen's heart trembled because of this. He remembered that he had only reacted to one woman, Qing Huan. If he really killed her, he might not be able to change back! Thinking of this, his anger faded a little, but he felt that it was impossible to justify not punishing her own face. At this moment, Qing Huan hugged him even tighter, her petite body pressed tightly against his back, her breath was so sweet and fragrant, her tone was seductive: "Why is Your Majesty so angry? The concubine came uninvited, spoke nonsense and said bad things in front of His Majesty's sweetheart, or was he angry that the concubine found out about it, felt sorry for the concubine, and dared not face the concubine?"

Emperor Wen's body froze suddenly, his heart was horrified, he pushed Qing Huan away from his back with a flick of his hand, because the impact on his heart was too great, he couldn't control his strength, Qing Huan was pushed by him and hit him hard. to the wall. Although she was self-willed, she was nothing but a weak little girl. How could she endure such a moment, she fell to the ground and let out a muffled groan.

"It's a lie! Will I feel sorry for you? You think too highly of yourself! Ruolan, don't forget who you are!" Emperor Wen said coldly, trying to hide the shock in his heart.

Qing Huan lay on the ground and giggled: "Your Majesty is so embarrassed."

"I didn't!" Emperor Wen growled, "I think you really don't want to live anymore!"

"I don't want to live anymore... Haha." Qing Huan laughed, "Your Majesty used to call your concubine Lan'er. It's only been a long time. Your Majesty will not want to be your concubine Lan'er anymore."

Emperor Wen felt inexplicably guilty, and his beautiful thin lips pursed tightly, trying to use this to give himself a little strength and erect a wall between the two. He firmly believed that he loved Lan Er, and the reason why he was disturbed by Qing Huan was because of her nonsense.

But... why did she lie there and refuse to get up? Are you injured? Emperor Wen frowned, not knowing what she was nervous about. Even if she was injured, she brought it on herself. He didn't punish her, so she should be happy!

Qing Huan was lying on the ground, and out of the corner of his eyes, he swept the dark guard who was still upside down. He was still in a _(:3"∠)_ posture, which looked a bit funny, but Qing Huan only felt sad and laughed at all. not come out. Just as the dark guard's gaze swept over, she gave him a smile - uglier than crying.

She is actually very sad, this is the subconscious thought of Brother Dark Guard.

Then Qing Huan slowly got up from the ground. In fact, her elbows rubbed the skin and her back was hurting, but she did not show weakness, but showed a brighter smile: "Why doesn't your majesty speak, is it a concubine? Did you say it?"

"A bunch of nonsense."

"How could it be nonsense?" Qing Huan approached Emperor Wen with a smile on her face, determined that he would not hurt her again, and gently embraced his thin waist again, murmured, "Your Majesty has never seen himself clearly. My concubine has been by His Majesty’s side for so many years, Your Majesty is actually the one who loves His Majesty, the Concubine is the one who loves His Majesty now, and will become the one whom His Majesty loves in the future, Your Majesty will wait and see.”

Her self-confidence tends to be blind. Emperor Wen wanted to laugh at her, but he didn't say it. Qing Huan hugged Emperor Wen, and her petite body was nestled on his chest. "The girl in it is just a beautiful dream of His Majesty when he was young. Is His Majesty still young, and when will this dream come true? One day, His Majesty will wake up from the dream, and by then...hee."

She didn't say any more, but Emperor Wen wanted to hear what she could say next. The tender body in his arms was so soft and beautiful, he suddenly felt a fire burning slowly in his chest, spreading, all the way down.

But just when his hand involuntarily wanted to hug Qing Huan back, Qing Huan left his arms and turned to look at the fallen guard: "Your Majesty, what's his name?"

Emperor Wen froze for a moment and wanted to be angry. After a while, he answered in a loud voice, "Eleven."

"Since he has been exposed and seen by the concubine, will your majesty give him to the concubine?" Qing Huan made a pained expression. "It can be considered to make up for His Majesty's rudeness just now, look." She rolled up her sleeves as she spoke. Under the bright red water sleeves, there was a large bruise on the snow skin, and blood was spreading.

Eleven, even if he was a secret guard, he was a man. How could Emperor Wen allow a man to stay by his concubine's side, but... he seemed to have thought of something, looking at Qing Huan with a hint of alienation and vigilance. The power of the harem had been in her hands for a while. He always thought that she was a harmless woman. He never thought that with power, she could be so powerful.

It would be better to put Eleven beside her and monitor it secretly, so as to see what kind of heart she has in mind.

So Emperor Wen nodded: "I can give it to you on the eleventh, but from today onwards, you are not allowed to step into my bedroom for half a step, and at the same time, you must not tell the matter here, otherwise... don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless. "

Qing Huan laughed: "Your Majesty has been ruthless towards his concubines, why do you need to threaten him again?"

Eleven followed Qing Huan like this. He doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't like to appear in front of people. He hides in the dark all the time, but when Qing cheers for him, he will appear in front of her at the first time.

Qing Huan continued to be her mighty and domineering Concubine Lan, and from time to time she thought of ways to make people who were not pleasing to the eye. The concubines in the harem complained a lot, and she was in a panic all day long when she had offended her. for a while.

Regarding the matter of Qing Huan breaking into the dormitory, Emperor Wen just let it go. He still needed her as his favorite concubine, before he completely got Laner's heart. It's just that he didn't know why, when he was with Lan'er in the past, his heart was full of happiness and contentment, and he always remembered the glimpse he had when he was young, full of surprise and love, but now... every time he sees Lan'er's face, Emperor Wen will be in a trance for a moment, and sometimes he is not sure who he is seeing.

Is it Laner or Ruolan?

Although he thought it was nonsense, Emperor Wen was still influenced by what Qing Huan said during the day. She dared to say that he loved her, and that Laner he wanted was a dream of his, a dream that was out of reach, beautiful when looking at it from a distance, but it was nothing but such a dream when approached.

She also said that his dream will wake up one day, and when he wakes up, it will... What will happen?

With this doubt, Emperor Wen drove to the Qilan Hall again that night.

Only this time he never expected to see such a scene. As soon as he entered, Tuan Cui's little girl stood outside to take care of the wind. When she saw him, her face panicked, and Emperor Wen's heart sank. What the hell is that woman doing? Immediately ordered someone to cover Tuan Cui's mouth and paced in.

As a result, Emperor Wen was so angry that he wanted to kill someone!

Look what she's wearing! How dare she sit at a table with a foreign man and serve that man with food? !

Emperor Wen was angry, and it was not easy to live on the eleventh day. He really didn't understand what Concubine Lan was thinking. He was so sad because of His Majesty's injury in the morning, he was about to cry, but he immediately got him, and turned to flirt with him in all kinds of ways, really... Eleven looked blankly at him Sweet and sour pork, refused to open his mouth.

"It's delicious, don't you really want to try it? Could Ben Gong still lie to you?!" Qing Huan said with a smile. In fact, she was showing her diligence, but she just wanted to take this opportunity to see how long Eleven was. Just what it is.

Eleven's mask-wearing face shows only a pair of eyebrows and eyes. Although he can't see the whole picture, his eyebrows grow into his temples, his black eyes are deep, and his forehead is full. Unless he has a garlic nose sausage mouth, he is absolutely not ugly.

Just when Eleven was about to say something to dissuade Qing Huan, Emperor Wen's voice came over: "What are you doing?!"