The Queen of Destiny: The King's Side

Wang Baoluo sat at the table with a decadent expression, holding a handle of white jade Ruyi and repeatedly wiped it. Ruyi was pure and clear, just like the current Lanchi Palace, quiet and cold.

Ever since she was grounded, no concubine in the palace came to pay her respects, thinking that everyone was still looking at the emperor's attitude and whether she would be left out because of this matter.

"Huh!" Wang Baoluo's cold snort echoed repeatedly in the silent hall, as if someone was responding. Compared with the noise in the past, the desolation at this moment seemed particularly bleak.

"Your Majesty!" Xiao Liangzi walked up to her silently at the gate of the hall, "I have good news for you."

Wang Baoluo looked up at him hesitantly, and Xiao Liangzi said again, "The emperor has released your restraint, and you can come in and out freely, my lady."

"Really?" Wang Baoluo stood up and said, "Hurry up and call someone to dress me, I want to meet the emperor!"

Xiao Liangzi lowered his head in embarrassment, and stepped back without any trace.

Regaining the majesty of the past, Wang Baoluo roared sharply, "Didn't you hear what I said?"

"But??? The emperor has already left the palace." Xiao Liangzi shrank his body, his voice was like a mosquito, "Your Majesty forgot? The emperor has to go out of the palace every few years to make inspections."

Hearing this, Wang Baoluo fell down on the seat again, holding the jade ruyi tightly and said, "Is the emperor still bringing Li Zhaoyuan?"

Xiao Liangzi hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't dare to open his mouth. Seeing his hesitation to speak, Wang Baoluo felt a bad feeling in his heart, "Could it be that the emperor brought Xi Meiren?"

Xiao Liangzi fell to his knees with a 'plop', "Your Majesty, calm down! According to my servant, the emperor's pictures are only fresh for a while, and you will get tired of them after a short time. How can you compare with the years of friendship with your empress."

"Affection?" Wang Baoluo sneered, "I'm afraid it's mostly because of Bengong's father and dead brother. Who can understand the loneliness in Bengong's heart."

Seeing her lost expression, Xiao Liangzi crawled up to her wretchedly, "Slaves can understand!"

Wang Baoluo looked at him with a little contempt and said, "You are a eunuch, what do you know?"

"The servant not only understands, but also tries his best to relieve the loneliness for the empress." Xiao Liangzi said, one hand dishonestly touched her skirt.

With a cry, she could no longer hold back the burning desire in her body, and let Xiao Liangzi pick her up and walk into the inner room.

After another bumpy day, I finally walked out of the uninhabited deep mountains and old forests, and came to a rather prosperous small town.

Crossing the busy street and turning into a quiet alley, the carriage stopped in front of a quaint courtyard, and before knocking on the door, a servant opened the middle door painted dark red to greet him.

Xi Xian looked up at the mountain-style gate tower hanging above the gate. On both sides of the eaves were towering simplistic owl kisses, and a row of triangular drips were set on the rafters. Below was a dark black plaque with gold letters , with the word "Xiafu" engraved with vigorous brushstrokes, she stepped into the courtyard that was as quiet as the alley. She carefully looked at the layout of the courtyard. Gray walls, no words or paintings, like a clear moonlight.

Between the gate and the screen wall is a long and narrow front yard, which is the front hall for receiving guests, but the servant did not lead them into the front hall, but bypassed the screen wall and went directly to the back yard.

Different from the coldness of the front yard, the backyard is full of spring colors. Begonias and pomegranates are planted on both sides of the corridor, the shadows of the trees are dancing, and the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating.

Walking into a hall in the backyard, I saw a white figure standing with his back.

"Zizhao!" Yuwen Haoxuan called softly, and the man in white turned around in response, and Xi Xian felt that his breathing would stop in an instant.

I saw a man with Shengxue's skin, delicate and flawless, a little whiter than the white clothes on his body, and a pair of attractive crouching eyebrows and phoenix eyes on his well-proportioned melon-seeded face, and the slightly raised angle is more obvious. With a flattering attitude, her thin and pink lips are slightly parted, trying to seduce the souls of many people.

Xi Xian gasped, a man who looked so seductive could be called a monster.She forcibly restrained her mind, and Xue Chun beside her was already drooling.

Yuwen Haoxuan turned to Xixian and said, "This is my brother Xia Zizhao who was practicing with me in the Taoist temple back then."

Xi Xian took a step forward and wanted to salute, but Xia Zizhao only glanced at her and ignored her, and asked Yuwen Haoxuan, "Why isn't it Aohan?" There seemed to be dissatisfaction in his tone, Xi Xian knew that they were talking about Aohan It is Li Zhaoyuan's boudoir name.

Yuwen Haoxuan sighed softly, his eyes were full of worry, "Aohan's injury has recurred badly this year, the injury was too severe back then, and he couldn't recuperate in time, and I'm afraid it will be a year after year."

"Don't blame yourself too much, you have tried your best." Xia Zizhao stepped forward and patted his shoulder lightly, with endless sadness in his bitter smile.

Yuwen Haoxuan turned his head to the side and said, "I don't know if Baocheng knows, will he blame me for not taking good care of Aohan?"

"No," Xia Zizhao comforted him, "Don't you understand what kind of person Baocheng is? He would not even sacrifice his life for his friends."

Yuwen Haoxuan smiled self-deprecatingly, "But I haven't even fulfilled his last request. How can I go to see him in the future?"

Xi Xian was confused and felt like she was being excluded.

After hiding his sadness, Xia Zizhao changed the subject, "That will be a long time later, it is more important for us to deal with the troubles in front of us first, do you have any countermeasures?"

Speaking of the matter in front of him, Yuwen Haoxuan smiled confidently, "I have already made a preliminary plan, we will discuss it in the evening, should you, the master, treat our guests from afar well?"

Xia Zizhao laughed, "Look, I forgot that you have been running around for days."

While talking, a faint fragrance came, and Xi Xian was looking for the source of the fragrance, only to see a beaded curtain in the back hall, and a woman who was very similar to Xia Zizhao came gracefully, her figure was like a slender woman gliding across the water. Willow, graceful and charming, with black hair pouring down her shoulders like a waterfall, and the pink silk flower on top of her head, making her complexion extremely beautiful.

The woman walked up to Yuwen Haoxuan, lowered her eyes shyly and said, "I have seen Brother Wenxuan." Her voice was as moving as spring water.

After Xia Zizhao looked at the expressions of the two thoughtfully, he said to Yuwen Haoxuan, "This is Yingying, I don't recognize her."

Yuwen Haoxuan carefully identified the woman in front of him, "It's really Yingying, time flies so fast, Yingying is already this old, have you found a good wife for her as a brother?"

The woman shook her body when she heard this, Xia Zizhao shook her head and said, "Girls have more thoughts when they grow up. It's not like telling my brother everything when I was young. Don't worry, let her choose slowly."

Feeling that someone was watching her, Xi Xian raised her head and met Xia Yingying's gaze. She smiled and nodded as a greeting, but Xia Yingying turned away as if she didn't see her. Xi Xian was stunned on the spot awkwardly, for some reason Both brothers and sisters are so indifferent to themselves.

A sense of frustration welled up in her heart, and Xi Xian didn't want to listen to their conversation any more, she just felt that the family seemed unkind, but since she wouldn't live there permanently, she didn't take it too seriously.