A sudden storm in his heart, Han Xun forced his surging desire to restrain his voice, and his voice seemed to be as hoarse as it was from his throat: "It hurts..."

He could not continue after saying only one word. It was not just a pain in his body, but it was like blood squirting out all over his body, as if he was about to explode. He tried his best to control his actions, fearing that he would make unimaginable actions by accident, which would not only destroy his emperor's dignity, but also unable to maintain his current balance with her.

Luo Qingluan felt something was wrong, but she didn't expect Han Xun's inner thoughts to be so incredible. She just said lightly: "What's this pain? You are a man. If you can't bear this pain, then I really underestimate it."

"If you hadn't attacked me, I would have been so embarrassed?"

Han Xun gritted his teeth and said, "Luo Qingluan, you can untie my ban. How about I let you go back?"

The thought that moment he had just appeared finally made him think of staying away from Luo Qingluan. He could no longer control himself. If he allowed this woman to approach him, he was really worried that he would not be able to control one day.

She should be awake. She is Nalan Ye's woman. Even if she can't bear to touch her, he will fight Nalan Ye one day to the death. At that time, no matter whether it is his death or Nalan Ye's death, there is no possibility between him and her.

He knew Luo Qingluan's character very well. She would never compromise with Nalan Ye after his death. She would only kill him with all kinds of methods, just like a dialogue with Bai Yixuan.

"You actually want to let me go back?" Luo Qingluan was a little incredible at the first time when she heard Han Xun say this.

Before, she threatened and had various conditions, and hoped that Han Xun would let her return to Xichu, but Han Xun... Even if she was hit by the restriction of her bloodline retrograde, she did not agree to her seemingly fair request.

Why is he willing to let her go back now? Could it be that she has too many worries recently, so she first dealt with Concubine Rou, and then teased Bai Yixuan, and Han Xun finally couldn't stand it?

"Han Xun, but I don't want to go back for the time being, what do you think?" Luo Qingluan looked at him with a smile, teasing while keeping her hands. She had said before that she wanted to stay and see Bai Yixuan, and was interested in her. Although this was not her real purpose, how could she leave before completing the plan?

But I didn't expect that this simple sentence would have a great storm in Han Xun's heart.

"You...really not leaving?" Han Xun looked at Luo Qingluan in disbelief, with deep doubts in his eyes.

"I haven't had enough fun after talking about this girl. Why do you do so much nonsense?"

As soon as these words were said, Han Xun thought Luo Qingluan had begun to get used to life in North Vietnam and didn't even hate getting along with him. The excited Han could no longer control her wrist: "If you are willing, you can stay here for the rest of your life."

"Han Xun!"

The next moment, Luo Qingluan broke free from his hand, and at the same time he pointed it hard on his chest with an unhappy expression. This finger was absolutely not holding back, pressing it on a key acupoint, which made Han Xun scream in pain, and he couldn't bear it at all. The little bit of beautiful fantasy that emerged in his heart immediately dissipated.

Luo Qingluan stared at him honestly and bluntly, and said coldly: "I am just staying here for the time being. Who said it will take forever? I will put my words in front of you. Don't worry about anything. When I want to leave, I will leave naturally, and you don't need nonsense."

It can be said that he is so rude to an emperor, but Han Xun has long been used to Luo Qingluan's attitude. Not only is he not angry, he is lost and helpless.

His face became dark, and the pain on his body had begun to numb. After a moment of silence, Luo Qingluan finished the massage on his hand and left without saying anything.

From this day on, Han Xun didn't come to Luo Qingluan for a while. Except for going to Longyin Palace once every ten days, Luo Qingluan didn't show anything anymore. She was always light and left after she was lifted.

However, her relationship with Concubine Rou became much closer. Luo Qingluan stayed in the Qinglin Palace most of the time, either talking to Concubine Rou or reading some books casually. It was not that she no longer accompanied Nalan Ye, but that he suddenly went back with something.

There was news from the Western Chu State that the Western Chu Emperor urgently summoned Nalan Ye to discuss the alliance between the Southern Wei and the Northern Vietnam. He could no longer use excuses to avoid it, and then left in a hurry after leaving Luo Qingluan. He said that he would come over after he finished his work.

Bai Yixuan seemed to have become much quieter because of the last incident and did not cause trouble for Concubine Rou. She even summoned Ruan Pin, looking close to her. Ruan Pin was flattered. After Bai Yixuan made many hintings, she also had the idea of ​​whether to surrender to the queen. After all, Bai Yixuan is the most powerful in the palace.

But after all, Ruan Ben and Concubine Rou have been together for a long time, and they also understand Concubine Rou's methods, because Jing Xiuling is the best example. The cunning woman is dealing with Bai Yixuan while still pleasing Concubine Rou. She can't see any plans for the time being.

Before I knew it, most of the month passed, midsummer gradually came to an end, autumn suddenly rose, and occasionally a few cool days would appear. Luo Qingluan was in a comfortable mood. On the surface, she seemed leisurely and contented, but in fact she never relaxed her vigilance.

Bai Yixuan didn't take action on the surface, but everyone knew that she would not give up. Luo Qingluan was waiting quietly, believing that she would be unable to hold back her actions.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is almost the same. The festivals in North Vietnam and Western Chu are similar. Every day, it is the time for the moon to reunite. But this time is different from last year, and even every year before. Luo Qingluan is not only not by his relatives, but also not even in the Western Chu State at all.

But she didn't care about these things. She was originally a soul in a different time and space, and was a foreign land in any place. But as long as she had someone she cared about and could miss her quietly in her spare time, that would be enough.

Sitting on the soft collapse of Xiangfei bamboo, she leaned against a soft goose-shaped pillow on her back. Luo Qingluan was eating melon seeds while watching Concubine Rou paint. She gradually became familiar with her. Only then did Luo Qingluan realize that Concubine Rou also has some talent, such as painting is what she is best at.

"The painting of this mandarin duck is really good and vivid." Luo Qingluan said, with a certain appreciation.

It was Concubine Rou. If she had changed to an ordinary person, she would definitely have the idea of ​​taking over this person. Her business in the dark house was so popular. If she could find more people who could draw, it would be helpful to the business.

"Miss Luo laughed. I was just bored and painted, so I was really good at painting." Concubine Rou smiled modestly, and a hint of helplessness appeared in her words. She paused a little, continued to write, drew a few waves, and with just a few strokes, the whole painting suddenly became vivid.

The hall was quiet and pleasant, and Luo Qingluan didn't say anything, only the sound of her constantly eating melon seeds. Concubine Rou finally put away her pen, picked up the rice paper and looked at it, looking satisfied: "Oh, thank you for a long time, I finally finished drawing."

Luo Qingluan was about to speak, but the palace maid walked in with peace of mind and brought a plate of pastries with a smile: "Empress Concubine, Miss Luo, this is a snack just made in the kitchen. Can you taste it as good as the taste?"

In addition to snacks, Anxin and the little palace maid who came in with him also served fruit tea. Luo Qingluan was just thirsty when she ate melon seeds, so she didn't refuse. She picked up the fruit tea and took a sip. Then she greeted Concubine Rou: "Grandmaster, come and try this, and it's time to take a rest."

"What a coincidence, that's fine." Concubine Rou sat down with her hands, looked at the plate of exquisite plum blossom-shaped pastries in front of her, and picked up one and smiled: "This shape is still beautiful, what's the one made of."

Anxin smiled and said, "I thought it was a snow lotus cake. I looked good, so I brought it over."

"Snow Lotus Cake? This is the first time I heard of it."

"I also went to the kitchen to take a look, and I saw that the pastry was quite beautiful. I heard that a new chef came to the kitchen, and he made the snow lotus cake." Anxin replied: "Mr. Li of the kitchen said that the eighth generation of this new chef made pastries, and he was particularly good at these sweets and gadgets. If the queen likes to eat, I will let the chef make some every day in the future."

Anxin said a lot, and Concubine Rou asked casually, but she didn't take it seriously. She was about to taste the pastry when she suddenly heard Luo Qingluan exclaim, a little confused.

She also held a piece in her hand, but didn't eat it. She just held it and looked at it repeatedly, and smelled it gently, frowned: "This is not made of snow lotus fruit, why is it called snow lotus cake?"

"What snow lotus fruit?" Concubine Rou was puzzled.

"This thing cannot be eaten. After eating it, it will make you feel very itchy all over. It can't stop scratching your skin." Luo Qingluan said in a deep voice, as if she had noticed something.

Concubine Rou was shocked: "What, this thing is poisonous?" Her hand shook, and the snow lotus cake fell to the ground. An Xin was so scared that she knelt down on the spot: "Empress, I have never poisoned me, Empress."

The dessert that she had thought was beautiful and delicate before was like a poison that was blood-sealed. The face of Concubine Rou was so shocked that she felt pale. Just after hearing Luo Qingluan said it, she felt terrible. She almost ate it just now, wouldn't she have to scratch her flesh alive?

"What the hell is going on!" Concubine Rou was furious.

"Empress, this pastry was brought from the kitchen by me. If there is any problem, it must be made by the chef." Anxin kowtowed repeatedly.

Luo Qingluan said in a deep voice: "It should not be a matter of peace of mind. She has served you for many years and should be trusted."

Concubine Rou gradually calmed down, finally calmed down her palpitations, let Anxin stand up, and told her in detail what she had just happened.

Concubine Rou looked as if she was blushed: "These damn slaves dared to murder me. I was so impatient to live! Just a chef, I would never dare to have such a courage. I must find out to see who is so bold and dare to instruct me behind my back."

"Can you use it? Who else is there except that?" After hearing Concubine Rou's angry words, Luo Qingluan said lightly.

"You mean..." Concubine Rou was shocked: "Is it the Empress?"

Luo Qingluan smiled lightly and put the pastry in her hand back: "Although this fake snow lotus fruit is also found in North Vietnam, it has been circulated from the Southern Wei Dynasty. Apart from Bai Yixuan, who else in the entire harem knows the effect of this thing better than her?"

"We finally waited until she took the initiative..."
Chapter completed!