I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

"Woooooooo..."

Fang Xiu hugged the little girl in his arms and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

After hesitating for a moment, I decided to tell the truth.

"Actually...it didn't cost much."

"I just drew a prize, and I accidentally drew you."

Yang Yuhuan in her arms raised her head upon hearing this, looked at Fang Xiu with watery eyes, and asked, "Really?"

Fang Xiu nodded and said, "Really."

Got an affirmative answer.

Yang Yuhuan suddenly felt better.

Although she is a waste.

But Xiang Ye summoned her, and he didn't pay any price.

This made her feel a lot less pressure on her body.

"It turns out that Yu Nu was drawn by Master Xiang through a lottery. It's not worth a few coins. I'm so happy..."

Yang Yuhuan nestled her little head against Fang Xiu's chest, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face again.

Fang Xiu: "..."

It always sounds a little strange to hear this.

But he didn't say anything, and continued to comfort:

"So you actually don't have to do anything for the truth, just do what you like. No matter how bad the Xiangguo Mansion is, it can afford to support a little girl."

Hearing these words, Yang Yuhuan felt his heart was about to melt, his body seemed to be drained of strength, and he pressed against Fang Xiu's chest softly, trembling slightly.

"The weather is getting cold, Yu Nu wants to warm the bed for Master Xiang."

Fang Xiu was a little helpless, and said, "You don't have to flatter the truth..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard Yang Yuhuan's soft voice.

"I didn't please the Prime Minister..."

"Master Xiang said to let Yu Nu do what he likes..."

"It's what Yu Nu likes to warm the bed for Mr. Xiang..."

Fang Xiu felt the delicate body in his arms trembling slightly because of tension.

Sighing in my heart, I agreed to her.

"The truth can promise you, but there is a prerequisite."

Yang Yuhuan's eyes were shining, she raised her eyes to look at Fang Xiu, and said excitedly: "Master Xiang, Yu Nu must be obedient..."

Fang Xiudao: "Before the truth enters the house, you have to leave. You can't be coquettish, you can't play tricks, and you can't be sloppy and roll around. You don't want to leave."

Yang Yuhuan was slightly taken aback, and curled her lips, her original excitement weakened a bit.

But he didn't dare to say anything, and agreed: "Yu Nu listens to the Prime Minister."

Anyway.

Being able to warm up Mr. Xiang's bed is already a great reward, and I should be content.

Fang Xiu nodded and said, "That's it."

"Ok!"

Yang Yuhuan nodded heavily.

Fang Xiu said again: "Don't cry anymore."

"Ok!"

Yang Yuhuan nodded heavily again.

"Don't use fear as an excuse to get into bed in the middle of the night."

The voice fell.

There is no reply for a long time.

Yang Yuhuan's beautiful face was flushed, she lowered her head, and replied shyly:

"Master Xiang, Yu Nu is growing up well..."

The words without beginning or end caused Fang Xiu's heart to throb for a moment.

about to speak.

Suddenly there was a sound of brisk footsteps outside.

Immediately afterwards, a court lady who served in the first village and was lurking in the palace walked in.

Seeing Fang Xiu and Yang Yuhuan in his arms, he was startled.

Then he stretched out his hands, groped forward, and said in a terrified tone:

"Slave, why did the slave's eyes suddenly disappear..."

With that said, he groped out of the courtyard.

When Fang Xiu saw this scene, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he was about to say something.

Then I saw the maid came in again, and said to herself:

"It's strange that I can see again."

"..."

Fang Xiu really wanted to say, "It doesn't have to be like this."

But after thinking about it, it's better not to disappoint others' good intentions, pretend nothing happened, and ask: "You are not staying in the palace, what are you doing back home?"

The maid said:

"Master Hui Xiang, His Majesty sent the servants here."

"Your Majesty said, let Xiang Ye enter the palace..."

After a pause, he added:

"Take the black silk."

Chapter 121 It's not impossible to let me do it

Fang Xiu took the black silk and ran away with the maid.

Yang Yuhuan looked at his back, pouted her small mouth, curious in her heart, what is the black silk?

If Master Xiang likes it, she can wear it every day!

in fact……

As long as Master Xiang likes it, she can even stop...

"It doesn't matter, go warm the bed first!"

Yang Yuhuan seemed to have thought of something, her delicate little face blushed, and just like Fang Xiu just now, she entered the room in a hurry.

Standing in the room, watching everything here.

She took a deep breath, smelling the smell in the air, her beautiful face showed a touch of satisfaction.

Immediately, she threw herself on the bed, hugged the quilt, covered her head, and rolled back and forth on it.

"Finally I can get into the bed in a legitimate way, so happy!"

"Hee hee hee!"

Yang Yuhuan hugged the quilt tightly with her delicate arms, and took a deep breath, her delicate face was full of intoxication.

The whole person was immersed in a sudden sense of great happiness.

Just now.

On the edge of the bed, a book suddenly caught her attention.

"Nurturing Qi?"

Yang Yuhuan held the book with curiosity in her eyes. After opening it, she read it.

It's full of obscure words.

Yang Yuhuan watched it for a while, but couldn't figure out what it was talking about.

but.

It does not matter.

As long as it is Xiangye's stuff, she likes it.

Even if you don’t understand it, read it every day!

Just because this book belongs to Master Xiang!

Thinking of this, Yang Yuhuan showed determination on her beautiful face.

Lying under the blanket, he watched intently.

............

Palace, Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The little empress sat on the dragon chair, quietly waiting for Fang Xiu's arrival, feeling uneasy for a while.

"Chen Fangxiu, please see Your Majesty!"

A magnetic voice came in from outside the hall.

The little empress took a deep breath, calmed down, pretended nothing had happened, and said slowly: "Yes!"

After a while.

Fang Xiu lifted the curtain and walked in front of her.

There was a faint smile on his handsome face, just like a little fox who only succeeded in stealing food.

"Color embryo!"

Seeing his expression, the little empress pouted and cursed secretly.

Fang Xiu pretended not to understand the expression of the little empress, and bowed:

"I see you, Your Majesty!"

Immediately, he frowned and said, "Your Majesty, you should have heard the news that Emperor Zhou was ill in bed, right?"

The little empress gave him a supercilious look, and said angrily:

"Don't you just want me to fulfill the agreement, I am the Son of Heaven, I will keep my promises, and I will not play tricks, you just say it."

In the past, if the little empress talked to Fang Xiu like this, even if she didn't get beaten, she would be choked.

But this time.

Fang Xiu rarely refuted, with a smile on his face all the time, he said: "Your Majesty is right, Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, and he speaks his word.

If you say you want to wear black silk, you will definitely wear black silk. How can you play tricks? This is because the minister treats the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. "

Seeing this, the little empress was startled for a moment, then seemed to realize something, her expression became a little strange.

She wanted to say, "Don't do this, I'm afraid."

He opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.

With a blushing face, he said, "Take that thing out."

"Ok!"

Fang Xiu nodded heavily, and took out two kinds of black silk that he had prepared earlier from his bosom.

One is just black, a thin layer.