"Song Niannian!"
The hall was empty and cold, as if no one had ever lived there. On the bed, there was a thin blanket and a quilt, which was completely unable to keep warm.
Is the quilt tidy?
The place where porcelain cups and bundles used to be placed is now empty.
It was as if Song Niannian had never existed in this side hall! In such a huge Eastern Palace, she was missing, and he was completely unaware of it?
A sense of panic rushed over him, and Gu Jing staggered back two steps, holding his chest. Suddenly, he came back to his senses as if he remembered something. He strode out and knocked Lin Fei to the ground with a slap.
"Bitch! Where's Song Niannian? My lonely woman, where did you take her?"
That fierce look was as if a wild beast was staring at Lin Fei, wanting to tear Lin Fei into pieces.
Lin Fei has been spoiled since childhood. When has she ever suffered such a hardship?
She was so frightened that her mind went blank. She looked at the Crown Prince, who had always been aloof and elegant, and seemed like a different person because of Song Niannian's rage and ferocity.
She covered her face and trembled, "Your Highness... Your Highness didn't know. When I came here, there was no one in this side hall."
"I thought it was Sister Ruan again, calling Sister Song... to go talk, so I just wanted to wait here for Your Highness!"
She stammered.
Gu Jing didn't wait for the end of the conversation, but turned around and left with a sullen face.
.
Ruan Rui lived in the best bedroom in the Eastern Palace.
She is Gu Jing's beloved daughter and white moonlight. Song Niannian goes to serve Dunlun every time, Ruan Rui seven times, and Lin Fei three times.
In the past, Gu Jing loved Ruan Rui the most, but today, he didn't even let go of Ruan Rui's kiss, and took people to search with a sullen face!
"What is your highness doing?" The maidservant hurriedly served Ruan Rui and helped her put on clothes.
In the evening, Ruan Rui attended the East Palace Banquet with him. She was a little drunk and went to bed early when she came back. Now she was forcibly woken up and was naturally very angry.
"Have you met Song Niannian?"
Ruan Rui: “…No.”
Gu Jing's men searched the bedroom but found nothing.
Turn around and leave.
After he left, Ruan Rui was so angry that she threw a set of cups! Bitch, a substitute! She knew that the bitch meant something different to His Highness!
On New Year's Eve, today, if Gu Jing doesn't see Song Niannian, he will probably never be able to sleep.
He felt a panic in his heart: If he couldn't find Song Niannian tonight, he might never find her again.
She left with a plan!
With Song Niannian's personality...if she hadn't failed to react, she would have been taken into the East Palace by his people. She would have had ten thousand ways to escape and would never see him again in this life!
…
The Eastern Palace was searched thoroughly, but no one was found. No one could even tell when Song Niannian disappeared.
Gu Jing's legs suddenly went limp.
His mind went blank, he staggered a step, and looked at the high palace wall.
The palace walls were so high, and it seemed as if he was the only one imprisoned. She was like a bird that he could not catch, and if he was not careful, she would fly away.
He threw a punch at the palace wall, and blood immediately gushed out.
The eunuchs watching nearby were trembling with fear. They quickly went over to support Gu Jing and advised, "Your Highness, please don't hurt yourself. Your body is precious. Miss Song couldn't fly out of the palace even if she had wings. I think the palace banquet was so lively, maybe she got lost somewhere."
Someone persuaded him, and Gu Jing sobered up a little, his eyes full of sinister intent, "Investigate! Investigate for me! She's such a big living person, I don't think she can escape from the palace!"
Gu Jing's eyes were like a deep spring, and he murmured hatefully, "Song Niannian..."
This time, if Song Niannian is brought back, he will definitely break her legs with his own hands! A disobedient bird will have its feathers broken and its wings shattered!
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The imperial guards were ordered to search the palace everywhere.
At this moment, in a place no one could have imagined, Song Niannian was there, completing her sad storyline.
In the plot, Song Niannian was "mistakenly" recognized by Gu Jing as a concubine, who called her name and did beastly things with her all night.
In the study, the drowsy emperor was doing beastly things.
The emperor was not good at drinking, so after reviewing the memorials for a while, he took a nap on the couch.
Half drunk and half awake, I had a rare dream about the goddess of Wushan:
The woman was as fragrant as orchid, absolutely beautiful like an angel, sitting in his arms, with clear eyes. She closed her eyes and kissed him. Before he could wake up from his dream, he could already feel her burning hot body... The little emperor actually responded!
This has never happened in all these years.
More than ten years! More than ten years! He had never experienced or done anything like having a child with someone else!
Dream? If it were possible, he would be willing to do so.
"Thank you, Concubine?"
The emperor's vision was blurry and he could only guess.
"Yeah." The woman responded vaguely and leaned over to kiss the emperor's thin lips.
"So anxious?" The emperor chuckled, and pinched the woman's waist with his hot and rough hands. He took the initiative and tore off the dress that was in the way.
He leaned against the woman and kissed her. The man's instinctive preference made his rough big hands linger on the woman's waist, stroking and touching it again and again. As expected of a master of both singing and dancing, Xie Jun's waist was surprisingly thin, yet plump and soft!
Her skin was soft and tender, and the fragrance that came from the kiss on her lips was very similar to the fragrance that came from the plum vase one night the day before.
"Junjun, Junjun..."
The man, who had always fought on horseback, couldn't help but give all his strength to Concubine Xie.
…
It is absolutely against etiquette to maintain social relations in the study.
But the emperor couldn't care less. He thought that his life was like dead ashes, and no spark would come out again.
Now there is a woman who can not only arouse his desire, but also make him get back on top!
This person, regardless of his status, is worthy of being his queen! Perhaps, he has been cured! Will there be a prince with his true bloodline who can inherit the throne in the future?
That night, the man who had tasted the fishy smell was reluctant to rest.
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