I don’t know if the assassin sent on the first day had gone but returned, and the person behind the scenes became suspicious. On the second night of staying in the palace, Fanghuayuan was peaceful all night. Lu Qingyao was worried, and took advantage of the bad mood as a reason to occupy most of Mrs. Lu’s bed and fell asleep soundly.

After breakfast the next day, Mrs. Lu was about to take Lu Qingyao to Baohua Order to pay tribute to Zhao Yawei. As soon as the mother and daughter were cleaned up, Du Yuanshan happily came to Xuan Xuan to the emperor's imperial study room, saying that he had reported to the front line.

The mother and daughter were ecstatic and hurriedly followed Du Yuanshan to meet the emperor.

Lu Qingyao glanced at Du Yuanshan and saw that he was half-swinging and half-suggestingly taking Mrs. Lu’s reward and putting it in his arms. His face was flattered, but there was no surprise in his eyes.

She pursed her lips and smiled. If she was willing to accept it, it means that the emperor was normal. At least what was passed back was not bad news.

In the imperial study, Zhu Xidao stared at the roll of parchment in his hand, his lips closed, his eyes narrowed, his face calmed down.

There are only a few numbers in the letter, just as before, to report peace and show loyalty, and no word to express lovesickness.

However, this time the handwriting was not the familiar dragon and phoenix dance, which was vigorous and powerful, but thin, clear and steep, with a super elegant charm, just like Lu Qingheng, as gentle as jade.

But he is mostly fucking his temperament, peaceful and warm, and makes people feel comfortable.

The wind blew, lifting up Zhu Xidao's sleeves and brushing down a half-closed scroll of painting on the desk. Among the flowers, a girl with a super-fair appearance suddenly jumped into her eyes, her teeth were like a gourd. Her head and eyebrows were full of smiles, and her beautiful eyes were full of beauty.

Zhu Xidao quickly bent down to pick it up, carefully dusting off the dust on it.

His hand stopped on the woman's face, and he stroked it very gently, with a tenderness that he had never felt before.

"Sing, singing." The obsession like a falling dream made Zhu Xidao intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

However, the sudden suffocation from his throat made Zhu Xidao cough violently, and he was so panicked that he quickly turned to cover his mouth, fearing that a little dirt would be stained with the painting.

"Your Madam Lu and Miss Lu are here."

Du Yuanshan's voice sounded at the door.

Zhu Xidao picked up the tea that had already left cold on the table and drank several sips before he pressed down the burning sensation in his chest a little.

"Come in."

After receiving the order, Du Yuanshan walked into the study with the mother and daughter of Lu, who were lowering their heads and lowering their eyes. He saw that the emperor was putting a rolled up scroll in his hand into a lock box in the wooden cabinet behind him. He then smiled and reminded him softly, "Emperor."

Zhu Xidao turned around calmly, his eyes flashed over the heads of two large and small Ruili figures kneeling on the ground, and said lightly, "Get up and sit down."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Mrs. Lu led Lu Qingyao to sit next to the chair, still looking down and respectful and humble.

"Go down." Zhu Xidao said to Du Yuanshan who was standing beside him. Du Yuanshan immediately retreated with kindness and took away the two little eunuchs who were attending the door together. Lu Qingyao was surprised.

"Madam, don't be so restrained. I heard that my wife and Ling Ye were ill yesterday. I was worried. I wonder if it would be better today?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Lu immediately stood up and saluted, "Thank you the Emperor for your care, and your wife and daughter are no longer injurious."

Zhu Xidao walked around the desk and walked to them, reaching out to help Mrs. Lu. Mrs. Lu took a step back without a trace. Zhu Xidao's hand fell in the air and barely took it back.

"Sit down, you can have breakfast? I specially ordered the kitchen to make the two-color bean paste roll you like. Do you like it?"

When Lu Qingyao heard this, he was stunned. My mother knew each other and the emperor. It seemed that she had a close relationship.

Mrs. Lu replied respectfully and distantly, "The food in the palace is a delicacy, nectar and jade liquid, which is rare in the world, and the emperor will have to worry about it."

When Lu Qingyao heard Zhu Xidao sigh, she saw a pair of black satin embroidered golden dragons suddenly walked forward two steps forward and stopped in front of her and Mrs. Lu. This time, she held Mrs. Lu with one hand and the other, and pulled them up.

Lu Qingyao felt Mrs. Lu tense all over, and then wanted to break away, but Zhu Xidao grabbed her firmly and did not let go.

What's the situation?

She was stunned, raised her head and looked at Zhu Xidao, just capturing the nostalgia flashing across his face, and some abnormal flush. She just heard a violent cough outside the door.

With attachment, her heart was sunk.

Zhu Xidao felt a little uncomfortable when Lu Qingyao saw it. Mrs. Lu took the opportunity to pull her hand back, her face turned pale and her anger gradually became.

Maybe he discovered his misconduct, maybe he was embarrassed by a little girl Lu Qingyao, Zhu Xidao smiled embarrassedly, "I originally wanted you to be casual, but I don't want to annoy you? Forget it, I'm Menglang, I hope my wife will not blame you."

Mrs. Lu said nothing, but just pulled Lu Qingyao to her side and stood a little further away from Zhu Xidao.

Zhu Xi paused, but turned a little unhappy, but in a moment he changed his smile and said kindly, "The day before yesterday, I didn't take a look at Qingyao. When I saw her today, I realized that Qingyao was so beautiful and refined. If you were to be like a person in the future, you would definitely be a charming person. Unfortunately, your twin brother is not here, otherwise you would really be a pair of golden boys and jade girls."

Lu Qingyao smiled and blessed him, saying, "Thank you for your praise, Qingyao is just born with a little bit of color. The empresses in the emperor's harem are all beautiful and beautiful. They are both talented and beautiful, and they are unforgettable."

"Hahaha, the little girl is sweet-mouthed. I want to reward you. Tell me, what do you want? Otherwise, how about you, the princess?"

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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