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    "Eunuch Wang? Eunuch Wang?"

    Mingran turned her head following the sound, and the maid not far away pointed to the right and said softly: "His Majesty has been asking you here several times."

    Mingran closed her sleeves, looked in the direction she pointed, nodded, picked up the whisk she had put aside and followed her over.

    The candlelight in the west hall is slightly darker, and there is a hazy layer. It is not easy to use aromatherapy nowadays. There are always some fresh designs in the room all year round. It is winter, and there are flowers in the narrow-necked blue and white vase on the high foot table.  The freshly cut plum blossoms from the plum garden have a light and cold fragrance, which seems to be mixed with the smell of wind and snow.

    She tiptoed slightly and stepped in quietly. Yunxiu, who was serving tea, happened to pass through the door with a tray in his hand. He handed the things to her and asked in a low voice: "I just got my clothes wet in the tea room and my appearance is not neat.  Could you please father-in-law to help me carry it in?"

    Mingran took a look and saw that her skirt was wet, so she raised her hand to take it.

    Yunxiu smiled quickly and thanked her.

    Mingran bowed and walked forward slowly. After taking two steps, she heard a male voice coming from above. It was elegant and calm, not too slow or too slow.

    "Cheng Qing is not as good as the weak crown, but he is calm and strict in his actions." Xun Yeyan tilted his body, raised his eyes and glanced at the young man in front of the hall, and smiled slightly, "Do your best to fulfill your duties without losing the style of your father."

    Cheng Min just celebrated his eighteenth birthday a few days ago. Although he has always been serious and upright, he could not help but raise the corners of his lips and look slightly happy when the emperor praised him.

    The conversation between the two was coming to an end, and they could hear a few questions about how General Cheng was doing these days. Cheng Min answered them one by one, bowed his hands and left with nothing else to do.

    Mingran was not familiar with this cousin and had no interest in him. She was so focused on holding the tea that Cheng Min nodded and said hello to her without even paying attention.

    On the small huanghuali wood couch with carved animals, beads and jade, Xun Ye heard Cheng Min calling Wang Gonggong and knew that Wang Xianhai had returned from Changxin Palace. He looked at the scroll in his hand to pass the time without raising his head.  Asked: "Have everything been delivered?"

    Ming Ran didn¡¯t squint his eyes and replied as he walked: ¡°Send it over.¡±

    This voice

    Xun Ye paused, covered the scroll, and looked up.

    There is no trace of Wang Xianhai in front of the palace, she is clearly a girl in her prime.

    "The flowers are like peaches and plums, magnificent and graceful."

    She is wearing a rose-red long skirt that makes her figure look stunning. A jade-white belt pinches out her soft and thin waist. Two red and white strands of thin rope are twisted around the outside. The ruffles are hanging down. As she moves, she sways gently and slowly with the pleats of the skirt.  wave.

    He frowned slightly and was about to ask, but he saw that the girl had already walked up to him, bent down and took out the tea cup from the tray, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please have some tea."

    Xun Ye made no moves, but remained unswerving.

    Mingran¡¯s hands were so tired that she took a sneak peek.

    The person sitting on the couch was covered with a lotus green snow brocade cloak. It was such a light color that it looked even more delicate and elegant.

    Although his face is pale and sickly, he is in no way impeded by his dignity and elegance.

    ??The eyebrows are clear and moist, and the spirit of wind is elegant.

    Such as the cold moon, such as the white snow, the west mountains are white, the style is clear, and the clear is superb.

    It suddenly dawned on her that the current emperor looked like this.

    The two of them stood frozen for a long time, and the atmosphere was stagnant.

    Yun Zhi, who was beside the couch, couldn't help but come forward, took the tea from Minran's hand, and interrupted with a chuckle: "Dear Eunuch, are you confused by the cold wind and snow outside?" She half-lifted the lid,  The mist of water vapor blurred his vision, "How can your Majesty swallow such hot tea?"

    Mingran immediately answered: "I was confused."

    Xun Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, "Eunuch Wang?"  What kind of prince is this?

    He did not ask rashly, but turned half sideways and started reading again. Mingran and Yunzhi stood together, carefully counting the embroidered branches on the carpet under their feet.

    It was quiet all around, even the sound of wind and snow was blocked by the thick curtain with gold and feathers in front of the door.

    "Wang Xianhai." Twisting the corner of the book with his fingertips, Xun Ye seemed to call out unintentionally.

    Mingran stepped forward instantly and responded: "What are your orders, Your Majesty?"

    There were about six maids and servants in the palace, all of whom were looking at their noses and hearts, without any movement.

    Xun Ye raised his eyebrows and said warmly: "Wang Xianhai?"

    Mingran clenched the whisk in her hand strangely, and responded: "Yes, I'm here."

    The person on the couch looked carefully at the silk-like straight black hair, and then looked at the skirt, and suddenly chuckled, turning the page of the book, "I see you are distracted today, you don't have to wait around, just go and rest."

    Ming Ran can¡¯t get what he wants, so he wants to"Your Majesty also thinks that this slave looks good today?"

    Xun Ye didn't answer, and let the palace attendants tie up his crown, occasionally raising his eyebrows and looking at him again.

    He raised his hands to straighten the black clothes on his body, with a smile on his face and a blank look in his eyes.

    It¡¯s a strange thing.

    It was still dark outside, and the glazed palace lanterns under the eaves reflected the soft snow in front of the palace.

    After Xun Ye drank the medicine and rinsed his mouth, the prince handed over the handkerchief and said: "Your Majesty, Aunt Qin sent a message that something bad happened to Li Meiren. I'm afraid it just happened in a while. The Queen Mother went to guard her when she was ugly.  "I just heard what the imperial doctor said and fainted on the spot."

    Xun Ye walked towards the Chaozheng Palace, humming as he walked.

    Eunuch Wang followed behind and said after careful consideration, "Would you like to go over and have a look later?"

    Xun Ye paused for a moment, half-closed his eyes, and said with a gentle smile: "There's no rush."

    He vaguely remembered that there was only one funeral in the palace in the sixth year of Yuanxi's reign, which was very grand and grand, and it was arranged for him.

    As for Li Meiren she should not die.

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