Chu Zhihang originally wanted to pass by perfunctorily, but when he saw Jiang Chinian's particularly clear eyes, he suddenly couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Jiang Chinian said very understandingly: "Your Majesty must have something to delay."

Chu Zhihang coughed lightly and said, "I'm tripped up by official duties."

Oh, complete the official business of great harmony in human life?

After listening to it, Jiang Chinian looked at him steadily.

This expression...every time Mingxi wants to have a fight with him, this expression is what it means.

Chu Zhihang felt a sense of disgust in his heart, and he was about to say something and left.

Jiang Chinian blinked slightly and a tear fell.

She seemed a little surprised, and quickly raised a reluctant smile, "I am guilty and have lost my manners in front of His Holiness."

Chu Zhihang had seen Mingxi's angry look, and also saw her dragging her sick body to punish other concubines.

This was not the first time she cried, but never once she cried like this so quietly that she had a great touch on him.

Chu Zhihang felt a little panic in his heart. He quickly stood up and walked to Jiang Chinian, trying to hold her shoulder, but he didn't dare to act like a young boy.

"Xi'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Jiang Chinian lowered her head slightly, "Your Majesty, I had a nightmare. In the dream, you fell in love with another woman."

When Chu Zhihang heard this, he smiled helplessly and was about to comfort someone, he heard Jiang Chinian continue, "For that woman, Your Majesty disliked me for being in trouble and destroyed the entire Ming family."

Chu Zhihang's smile froze on his face.

Jiang Chinian happily admired this somewhat distorted expression.

Chu Zhihang forced a smile, "Xi'er, your dream is really absurd. I remember all my kindness to me in my heart. How can I do such a thing?"

Jiang Chinian sneered in her heart. At this time, the male protagonist was dissatisfied with Ming Xiang's power and began to collect evidence of the Ming family's crimes.

The most secret thing in his heart was unintentionally exposed, and Chu Zhihang's expression changed a little, and he was a little doubtful if Mingxi knew something.

At this time, Jiang Chinian suddenly raised her head and looked at him with a sad look, "I know this dream is absurd, how could Your Majesty attack Dad?"

She raised her head, and her clear and beautiful eyes were filled with pain, "But, in the dream, that woman really attracted all the attention of His Majesty."

"Your Majesty chooses good-looking clothes for her, and instructs the imperial kitchen to make her favorite pastries and accompany her to go out to the palace to play."

"Your Majesty has only her in his heart."

As he spoke, crystal tears slid down her fair face and into her neck.

Chu Zhihang couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw it, and wanted to start and wipe her tears.

Jiang Chinian avoided it and sobbed quietly, "Your Majesty, I know that there is no basis for all this, but I just can't help but feel sad..."

Chu Zhihang looked at him like this and completely let go of his previous questions.

Xi'er was just frightened by the content in her dream.

At the same time, he felt a little funny, "How can you take the things in your dreams seriously? The only person I like is Xi'er, I promise you!"

Jiang Chinian said, "Your Majesty is the Emperor, the Emperor has a word and a word!"

Chu Zhihang was amused by her persistent tone, "Yes, I am the emperor, I have nothing to say!"

Chu Zhihang stayed here for dinner before leaving.

He never stayed here for the night. After all, Mingxi's appearance is so beautiful. Basically, no one can lie next to her without any evil thoughts.

But the beauty is a porcelain piece and can't be touched or touched.

Chu Zhihang is already the emperor, so naturally he cannot do such a thing that makes him wronged.

Jiang Chinian felt that the disease of heart disease was not that difficult to accept, otherwise she would have to use some means to avoid indescribable activities with the male protagonist.

Yonghe Palace is very big, with a small kitchen and a back garden. The main hall could have had a few more concubines, but Mingxi's temper, in order to avoid conflicts with other concubines, Chu Zhihang asked her to occupy a hall alone.

After Jiang Chinian finished bathing, she went to the back garden to relax.

Due to heart disease, the original owner could not exercise vigorously, so she simply stopped exercising after a long time...

Jiang Chinian had sweated less than half a circle after walking.

Tingqin stood aside and looked at her in fear, afraid that she would get sick.

"Empress, please take a break first?"

As soon as this sentence was finished, a strong wind suddenly came from all over my body.

"Ah-" Tingqin screamed briefly, then immediately covered her mouth.

Jiang Chinian was wearing a light green dress and was hugged by a man in ink clothes. The man raised her head and the two figures were inexplicably compatible.

Of course, it would be even better if the man was not masked and put his hands around her neck.

It was a little dark, and the back garden was not too far off, but there were no one at that time.

Tingqin said qin: "Who are you? Let go of my empress!"

Her voice rose a little, and she prayed in her heart that it would attract the guards in front of her.

The man whispered, "Shut up."

Tingqin gritted her teeth and was about to rush up to fight the man when she suddenly heard Jiang Chinian say, "The smell of blood on your body is so scent."

Listen to the piano:...

Listen to the piano:???

Master, do you know what you are talking about? This is a gangster! A gangster! Maybe it is still the kind of murderer!

Jiang Chinian didn't care about this because the bloody smell... made her feel a little nauseous.

It is a literal nausea. Mingxi's body is particularly delicate and cannot withstand any strange smell.

The man's body became obviously stiff.

Jiang Chinian didn't have the energy to pay attention to these things, so she suddenly lowered her head and started to retching.

Tingqin rushed over anxiously, squeezed the man away, and held his concubine.

Jiang Chinian didn't vomit anything, but her face turned sick.

Jing Ya finally saw the girl's face.

The face is really good, but the key is-

An inexplicable sense of familiarity lingered in his heart. He looked at the girl firmly, but he had not come back to his senses for a long time.

As soon as Tingqin realized, she saw this disciple staring at his concubine disrespectfully, and her eyes didn't change for a long time.

She put her hips on her hips, "Dengtuzi, I'll ask the guards to come and arrest you in the prison of the Ministry of Justice!"

Jiang Chinian suddenly said, "Listen to Qin, don't talk first."

She looked at the man with a deep look.

...

Jiang Chinian took the person back to the dormitory.

"Ting Qin, you go out first." She ordered.

Tingqin looked at Jing Ya who was standing by the tea table and motionless, and hesitated: "Empress, it's not appropriate for us to bring him back. What if she gets crazy and hurts you?"

Tingqin is a member of Ming’s family, and the first thing she has to consider is her safety, rather than those messy chastity issues.

Jiang Chinian got on the chair and said to her gentle but unquestionably: "I have a sense of sensibility in my heart."

Tingqin still retreated.

There were only two people left in the room.

Jiang Chinian picked up the tea and poured it into a cup. It was probably because the person looked too beautiful. Even if it was such a simple move, she would have a different kind of beauty.
Chapter completed!