Fragrance Beauty

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In the room, An Rujin sobbed gradually. She wiped her tears and lowered her head.

Jin Cheng sighed: "Everyone in the palace has his own secret, and everyone has his own last resort. Just look at this secret to help you go to Qingyun or pull you to hell."

An Rujin shook her head and said suddenly: "I can't say."

There are too many secrets involved in her life and she will die. The more she went higher, the more she couldn't handle it safely. Today, she was completely confused by how often she was hit.

But can it really be exported? It was said that the old Jin Gonggong was also implicated in her.

After much deliberation, there is no way out. She was completely desperate.

Seeing her pain, Jin Cheng sighed, "No matter how many secrets Mrs. Jing has, if there is one person in the world who wants to seek asylum, this person is not an old slave."

An Rujin flashed hope in his eyes and asked, "Who is it?"

Jin Cheng slowly said: "Emperor."

Quiet in the room. An Rujin was silent. The setting sun fell outside the house, reflecting a splendor of gold above the palace. But under this golden light, it was so vast and empty ...

...

The night gradually shrouded, and An Rujinku sat in the palace. She looked at the last golden light in the sky, as if stupid.

Qiu He walked in to light the palace lantern, and when she looked back at An Rujin quietly, she was shocked.

"What happened to Mrs. Jing?" Qiu He hurried forward and asked.

An Rujin answered inexplicably: "What about the emperor?"

Qiu He said a little, then said: "The emperor is still in the Imperial Study Room. Tonight, I haven't talked about where I want to rest."

An Rujin nodded, and then her confused look disappeared from her face. She got up sharply and said, "Fashion me and I'll see the emperor."

Qiu He froze again. An Rujin rarely went to the emperor himself. She always kept silent where she should be, and then waited quietly for the person who should come. Why is it so different this time?

An Rujin turned back to see Qiu He still in a daze, frowning: "What's wrong?"

Qiu He returned to God and said quickly: "Yes, slaves make people clean up for Mrs. Jing."

Half an hour later, An Rujin wore a lotus-colored palace dress and was accompanied by the palace girl to the Royal Study Room. At this time, Xiao Yingying should have run out of dinner. Every day, he is used to watching the memorial after dinner and returning to the Ganlu Temple.

Soon An Rujin has arrived at the Royal Study. Forte was also surprised by her arrival.

He hurried forward and asked, "Where is Madam Jing?"

When An Rujin saw Futai's look, he was a little calm. In the afternoon, it was so long that I had run into her, and the emperor did not respond, and Futai's look did not seem to know the secret.

She smiled: "I have to see the Emperor because of something."

Foutai laughed: "Mrs. Jing is rare to come. The old slave does not look at the monk's face but also looks at the Buddha's face. The old slave goes to report.

After a while, Futai smiled and said, "The emperor's mouth is open, Mrs. Jing can go in."

This is not the first time An Rujin came to the Royal Study. Once upon a time, she kept spinning around Xiao Yingyu, waiting in the Imperial Study Room and Ganlu Hall every day. But since he became the palace princess, he has not taken the initiative.

She entered the Imperial Study Room, and a faint ambergris smelt. She lifted her eyes to look, a figure of slender figure at the desk. She couldn't be more familiar with this scene.

She quietly stepped on her knees and sat in front of the incense burner to test the temperature.

Yu Qian's female officer is no longer her, but she is still most used to doing such things.

"You here?" Xiao Ying asked without looking up.

An Rujin stood up and said softly, "Yes."

Xiao Yingzheng finally stopped the pen in his hand and breathed a long breath before looking up at An Rujin. He smiled, "What's the rare reason for you to come to see me?"

When he asked, An Rujin didn't know how to answer. If I think about it along the way, I don't know how to say it at this moment.

Xiao Ying's eyes flashed, holding her hand around him.

An Rujin's body shook slightly. She glanced at Xiao Yingjiu, but found him looking as usual.

She relaxed and leaned lightly on his shoulder.

It seems that it has not been done for a long time, but obviously the two are often together these days. So-called Tianya is just that.

If she wasn't frank, she would never be in touch with him.

The royal study was silent, and the two were speechless for a while.

For a long time, Xiao Yingzhang suddenly broke the silence and asked, "Is there something to tell you?"

An Rujin's shoulders trembled slightly. Jin Cheng's words echoed in his ears again.

"No matter how many secrets Mrs. Jing has, if there is one to seek asylum, there is only one person in the world. And this person is not an old slave."

"who is it?"

"emperor."

...

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yingjun looked into her eyes and asked slowly, "Is there something difficult to tell me?"

An Ru Jinding looked at him close to him, but he couldn't even say a word when he reached his lips.

Where do you start, and what is your starting point?

She was suddenly messy.

Talking from Fu Lengxiang, or from An Rujin? Or from that day did she see the second emperor Xiao Yingdi kneeling in the garden full of mud and tiredness?

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yingxuan's eyes became deeper and deeper. "Ru Jin, what do you want to say to him?"

An Rujin opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

For a long while, she lowered her head: "It's nothing. It's just that the girl Qingping asked the minister to ask him to keep him."

Xiao Ying's palm tightened slightly, and the light in his eyes disappeared.

"Oh. That's it." He was disappointed in his own breath.

She is not here to be frank.

He can ignore many things, or he can turn a blind eye to many things. For example, her silence, her hesitation, but for so long, she is still in place, but he suddenly finds that he is no longer the one who has not seen.

The atmosphere in the air was inexplicably depressed.

An Rujin slowly said: "Girl Qingping has nowhere to go. Chen Min thought she was pathetic and wanted to keep her in the palace ..."

She said insincerely, Xiao Yingzheng was just silent.

After An Rujin looked up and looked up, Xiao Yingxuan stared at him with a complex look. His gaze was too sharp, giving her a sense of nothingness.

For some reason, she suddenly felt that she was wrong today, and should not say these insignificant words.

The two were silent.

The two hands were still shaking hands, but her hands were gradually cold. Suddenly she passed a vague thought in her heart: Xiao Yingdi knew everything.

"I see." Xiao Yingying slowly let go of her hand, and said lightly, "You are willing to let Qing Ping enter the palace. Just enter."

An Rujin slowly bit his lower lip. This incident was a prelude, but she did not feel a little happy, but she felt a sense of loss.

Xiao Ying was fascinated for a while, and said lightly, "Is there anything else? Nothing, I will continue to watch the memorial for a while."

An Rujin lived.

Xiao Yingzhang has bowed his head to pick up a memorial.

At this moment, Futai hurried in again. He looked at An Rujin in amazement, and did not seem to understand why her look was so dismal.

Forte hesitated and turned to leave. Xiao Yingxuan suddenly asked, "Say anything else."

Forte suddenly felt embarrassed, and only half a day murmured: "Emperor Qi Qi, the lady Lan Yao from Yaoyue Palace came to invite the emperor to pass."

Xiao Yingxuan's hand froze slightly. An Rujin was also surprised. She looked at Forte. Forte bowed his head helplessly. He didn't know what happened today. Why does it seem that everyone came to invite the emperor.

When An Rujin saw Xiao Yingying, he seemed stiff. She bowed her head and said, "My courtiers leave first."

Xiao Yingzhang suddenly said: "Wait for you to go after reading the discount."

An Rujin paused, and went out silently.

Xiao Yingxun's complex look waited for her figure to disappear, and suddenly she dropped her handwork on the Dragon case.

Forte carefully looked at his Tieqing's face, and asked softly, "Emperor, that old slave is going to prepare the imperial concubine?"

Xiao Yinghuan said nothing for a long time. Suddenly he asked, "What does Fober think of her?"

Forte suddenly choked. He really didn't know whether the "she" in Xiao Ying's mouth was referring to An Rujin or Nalan Yun of Yaoyue Palace.

He was careful for a long time: "Is the emperor talking about Madam Jing?"

Xiao Ying was silent.

Forte had to say: "Emperor, no matter what. Madam Jing has the power to follow the dragon. If it wasn't for her ... the emperor had his own conclusion. The old slave did not dare to talk."

Xiao Yingzhang looked inexplicable, and slowly said, "But she has a mind. Sometimes she feels that everything is hidden in her heart, and every one can't understand."

Futai looked at Xiao Ying's frowning brows and sighed softly.

He is an outsider and he doesn't understand love in this life, how can he give him pointers. He could only say: "Anyway, the emperor must trust Madam Jing."

"Why?" Xiao Yingdi seemed to ask him, and he seemed to ask himself.

Futai shook his head: "The old slave doesn't know. This is a feeling. It is not because Madam Jing served the Queen Mother, nor because she has done something to the Emperor. It is a feeling."

He added: "The old slave has seen too many people in her life. She is treacherous, loyal, ruthless and innocent ... It is impossible to count. But although Madam Jing does not like to talk, she never fights for favor, but she is trustworthy. of."

Xiao Yingxuan was upset and waved his hand.

Forte retreated. Suddenly Xiao Ying shouted, "Back to Ganlu Temple tonight."

Futai took a moment to understand this, and Xiao Yingdi said that he had repented and said that he was going to Yaoyue Palace tonight.

Futai sighed in his heart and said, "Yes. The old slave went back to the Yaoyue Palace."

Xiao Yingzhang watched Futai back down, picked up the memorial, but his eyes drifted away.

is it? She is a trustworthy person, but why are they so far away ...