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    The unshaded candle flames on the table danced, making the shadows in the room darken and brighten.

    The hands around his waist tightly grasped the thin layer of underwear and kneaded it into a ball.

    She opened her eyes slightly, and the person reflected in her eyes had slightly raised corners and deep gaze. She still looked noble and gentle, but there was something different about it.

    "Your Majesty"

    He wanted to say something, but the next moment his lips were blocked, and the words were lost in the deep kiss.

    His movements seemed gentle, yet inexplicably strong.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away from a person who is too lazy to walk a few more steps every day. He is just like a soft cotton. At that moment, he felt that his breathing was not smooth. His body was stiff, and the fingers that were holding his clothes couldn't help but loosen.

    Her cheeks were dizzy, and she leaned in his arms, her face was frail and charming, and her beauty was alluring.

    The long eyelashes trembled rapidly, and the eyes were filled with water mist, a hazy mist, like the peach blossoms blooming in the misty rain in March.

    The light and shadow in Xun Ye's clear eyes were hard to distinguish. He relaxed slightly and couldn't help but kiss the reddish end of his eyes.

    Gently, as if a piece of feather floated from the corner of her eyes and landed on the apex of her heart, it was slightly itchy, slightly astringent, and a little novel.

    She doesn¡¯t care about the indifference of the Ming family, nor the indifference of others, but when someone is willing to give her the greatest tenderness, she is still happy.

    Xun Ye saw her slightly bending her eyes, lowered her eyebrows and smiled softly.

    "It's as gentle as jade, as bright as the moon, and as bright as the morning glow."

    Mingran watched him purse her lips and bury herself in his arms, her whole body enveloped in his faint fragrance after bathing.

    He lightly touched the red lips with his fingertips, and held the limp person with his head tilted to his ears, and they were intimate for a long time.

    Her black hair was lightly rubbed and her ears were itching slightly, and she couldn't help but move.

    Xun Ye held the man tightly and calmed down for a while, barely suppressing the heat in his heart.

    Then he said in a low voice: "Don't move, we have to rush back to the palace in a while." If we wait a little longer, we will be late for the morning court.

    Mingran responded lightly, hugged her waist, and was silent for a moment.

    About half a quarter of an hour later, Yunxiu Yunzhi came into the house and was waiting to wash up. The group of people got on the carriage back to the palace before dawn.

    Zhu Si and Ah Wan saw off the people together. When they returned to the room, they received a message from Wan Zhu Villa. She took out the note and was immediately surprised.

    He quickly packed his baggage and asked Awan for a fast horse. He quickly got on his horse and left the village as fast as he could. On the way, he returned to Wanzhu Villa with joy and surprise at the same time.

    The people were almost gone, and the small village suddenly became quiet, and even the breath of people was no longer noticeable. Awan walked in and locked the door.

    Liu Sisi left this village to her, and from then on, this was her home alone.

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    Xun Ye had been in a coma for a day, and now he was full of energy. Ming Ran felt dizzy as soon as he got on the carriage, and squinted for a long time. It was not until he entered the city gate that he regained his energy.

    The city is still very quiet, with night lights still hanging on the streets. There are only one or two pedestrians and three or four cars, most of them officials heading to the imperial city to prepare for court.

    At the gate of the imperial city, Zhu Xu got off the carriage. He arrived earlier than the adults next to him. He was wearing a crimson official robe and was a lonely figure.

    After standing for a long time, he slowly walked towards the direction of Chaozheng Palace. Yin Da of Dali Temple saw him as soon as he landed and hurriedly caught up with him.

    He smiled and said, "My lord, I'm here early again."

    Zhu Xu nodded and said hello to him, but didn't say anything. Lord Yin said "Hey" and looked seriously.

    His face was as white as paper, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were also black and blue.

    Lord Yin said hurriedly: "Why do you look so ugly? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

    Zhu Xu waved her hands, trying to say that she was fine, but when she raised her hand, her feet slipped, and Master Yin fell down before he could help him.

    There was a thud outside, and Mingran quietly lifted the corner of the car curtain. When she saw Zhu Xu lying on the ground bleeding, thinking that this person was quite important, she turned around and said to Xun Ye: "Your Majesty, it seems that Mr. Zhu is  I fainted."

    Hearing this, Xun Ye nodded towards her without saying much.

    Mingran lifted the curtain and took a look again. Master Yin and a guard had already mixed people up. The direction he looked in should be towards the Taiyuan Hospital.

    The carriage went straight to the palace and soon stopped. Xunye touched her head before asking Yunxiu to take her back to Fuyun Palace.

    He himself took Yunzhi to Zichen Hall to change clothes.? of sunshine.

    The man stretched his long arms around her waist, put his hand through the bend of her knees, and picked her up.

    She was startled and swallowed the yawn alive, feeling so uncomfortable that tears welled up in her eyes.

    Xun Ye smiled, hugged him up, and said with a smile, "It's a little heavy."

    Mingran: "I didn't ask you to hug me."

    He walked out and said as he walked: "It's getting moldy after staying in the house all day, and Ran Qing doesn't want to go outside. Why don't I take you out and lay you out in the sun to let the moisture escape?"

    Mingran: ""

    There were many palace people waiting outside. Mingran put her elbow lightly on his chest and was about to get down.

    Xun Ye also complied with her wishes, put her down under the eaves in front of the palace, tapped her head lightly, and said: "I don't want you to make trouble. You hold an umbrella and go out for a walk. It's better to be obedient than in the future."  If you feel uncomfortable, drink some medicine."

    When Xi Zi heard this, she ran into the hall and took the umbrella in the blink of an eye. Her movements were so fast that no one could see her.

    Mingran¡¯s eyes twitched, she looked at Xun Ye and asked, ¡°Where are you, Your Majesty?¡±

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    Mingran opened her umbrella by herself to block the sun above her. She pulled his sleeves out of habit and the two of them walked down the steps together.

    Ming Ran and Xun Ye parted ways in the Imperial Garden, and he went to the Zi Chen Palace. She was bored alone, so she walked under the shade of the greenery, talking to Xi Zi Lan Xiang about the new De Fei, "Spill Dog Blood"  A book of words that makes you want to stop reading.

    It took her even a quarter of an hour to walk along such a short stretch of road.

    In the long green avenue, Mingran put down her umbrella and sat on a stone bench under the acacia tree on the roadside without leaving any trace.

    Xi Zi Lanxiang was so engrossed in what she was listening to that she had long forgotten to monitor her when she walked. Lan Xiang was better, Xi Zi even picked up her words with interest and guessed the plot.

    Mingran took a sip of the sour plum soup that the palace attendants brought with them, and slowly let out a sigh of relief. She glanced at Xi Zi, who was still talking about her storybook with great interest, and raised the corners of her lips. Hey, she is really smart.  Where is the ghost.

    At the end of the long green road, a row of maids in the flower house walked slowly, holding flowers of various colors that were in full bloom. They all greeted the people on the roadside and said hello.

    Mingran responded with a smile and asked casually, "Which palace's flower is this?"

    The palace servant standing at the front smiled and replied: "This is Yin Ronghua. Li Meiren and Fang Cai are in the palace. The one in Fuyun Palace has been sent over first."

    Hearing this, Mingran smiled lightly and said, "I know, I won't delay you, just go on your own."

    Hearing this, everyone hurriedly leaned down again and continued to move forward quickly and silently.

    The light yellow-green orchid has excellent flower color and translucent leaf veins. The hands holding the pot of flowers are very clean and the roots are slender. The corners of Mingran's lips moved slightly, her eyes turned upwards, and her eyebrows raised unconsciously.

    Why are you dressing like this and pretending to be a flower house eunuch?

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