At the feet of the Son of Heaven, there are all hooligans

The little fox on the bed felt sleepy after a while, opened his mouth and yawned several times, curled up into a ball and fell asleep.

Ji Zhuo smiled with satisfaction, and approached the person who was concentrating on reading.

Ye Jinghua closed the book with a "snap".

"What book?" Ji Zhuo was curious.

""Emperor Policy"." Ye Jinghua calmly put the hand holding the book behind her back.

Ji Zhuo was funny, took him into his arms and asked, "What am I in the seventh world?"

Ye Jinghua pouted, "Caterpillar."

"Obviously a rich man." Ji Zhuo kissed his relatives' hair.

Ye Jinghua took the book and patted it over, "The prime minister is really free."

Ji Zhuo pulled his lips to his lips, affectionately, "As long as it is related to Hua'er, I care about it—"

Ye Jinghua withdrew her hand, and said sternly, "Is there any progress in the matter of Gu poison?"

Ji Zhuo: "..." Why are you so confused, no, we have to talk about it.

"The emperor did this not once or twice." Ji Zhuo was wronged.

"Oh? Which?" Ye Jinghua raised her eyebrows.

Ji Zhuo put his hand on the man's waist, and Ye Jinghua slapped the paw on his waist naturally.

"That's it." Ji Zhuo was hurt all over his face.

"The emperor always refuses his ministers so unequivocally. If he feels that he has been taken advantage of, he can touch it back. Why does the emperor hurt his ministers in this way?" Ji Zhuo looked at the emperor solemnly.

Ye Jinghua put his hand on Ji Xiang's waist calmly, curled his lips and put it back, "It's not easy to touch."

"I don't dislike it~" Ji Zhuo's eyes were full of stars, and he put his hand on the man's waist.

Ye Jinghua: "..." I despise it.

Ye Jinghua pushed him, "Go and prepare bath water for me."

Ji Zhuo's eyes lit up, "Do you want to take a bath together?"

Ye Jinghua said calmly, "Prime Minister thinks too much."

"Your Majesty doesn't know that Xining is short of water this season," Ji Zhuo grinned and approached him, "So for the sake of the common people, why don't you and your majesty wash together?"

Ye Jinghua pushed away in disgust, "For the sake of the common people, the prime minister should not be washed." How could there be so many high-sounding reasons.

Ji Zhuo said seriously, "No, how could I hug the emperor when I was resting for a while?"

"Did I tell you to sleep on the bed?" Ye Jinghua asked back.

Ji Zhuo reminded, "This is the minister's room."

Ye Jinghua didn't think so, "Then I sleep on the floor."

"No, I can't bear it, Hua'er just gave birth to the little prince..." Ji Zhuo said as he walked out, and successfully blocked the flying cup with the door.

After a while, Ji Zhuo obediently sent someone to send two buckets of hot water, alas, life is hard, there is no mandarin duck bath.

Ye Jinghua looked at people with murderous eyes.

Ji Zhuo obediently don't open his eyes.

Ye Jinghua stripped off her clothes three times and jumped into the water, leaning back comfortably.

Ji Xiang moved the other bucket over so that it would be convenient for the two of them to rub each other's backs, but they simply rubbed their backs without thinking too much about it.

Ji Zhuo took off his clothes slowly, Ye Jinghua consciously closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "An eyesore!"

The person who was disgusted felt bored, quickly got out of the bathtub, looked at the smooth and white shoulders of the person next to him, and swallowed silently, this is whether he can see or eat, no, he can only watch secretly!

Sensing a sad sight, Ye Jinghua opened his eyes, and flicked water on the face with his finger.

"The minister rubbed the emperor's back?" Ji Zhuo's eyes lit up again.

"……Need not."

"Then squeeze the shoulders—" Before anyone could answer, Ji Zhuo pressed on the shoulders of the person in an obligatory gesture.

Not bad~, Ye Jinghua leaned against the barrel wall and squinted her eyes, "It seems that the prime minister is quite useful."

"Well, I'm the best at serving the bed." Ji Zhuo triumphantly squeezed his neck and beat his shoulders.

The hand feels really good, Ji Zhuo is full of courage, his restless hand slowly moves down the spine, Ye Jinghua, who feels abnormal, turns around and pinches the sneaky paw, staring at Ji Zhuo.

The person who turned around showed his delicate collarbone, his fair skin was a little red because of the hot water, Ji Zhuo's throat tightened——

Why are you so hungry!Ye Jinghua flicked the man's face with a water bomb, and slapped him almost on the head, "Close your eyes!"

Ji Zhuo took the opportunity to grab someone's hand and kiss him.

"It is said that the emperor's desire is very strong, and the minister just wants to share the king's worries." Ji Zhuo lay on the edge of the barrel and said quietly.

"Excessive words!" Ye Jinghua clenched her fists.

"Besides, it's normal for people who like each other to do that—" Ji Zhuo tirelessly.

Ye Jinghua was ashamed and annoyed, "Shut up!"

After yelling, he felt unsatisfactory, so he slapped him again.

Ji Zhuo squeezed his cheeks, "Turn Hua'er around, I will think about that when I see Hua'er."

Ye Jinghua turned around sullenly, how could anyone say such rascally words?

Ji Zhuo smiled, after thinking about it, he got out of the tub, picked up the dry towel beside him and wiped off the water droplets on his body.

"You—" Ye Jinghua turned her head, she didn't expect to see a...naked person, and she froze for a moment.

Ji Zhuo: "...Huh?"

Ye Jinghua slowly moved her gaze, what did she want to say just now?

The corner of Ji Zhuo's mouth raised, "Hua'er did it on purpose."

"You think everyone is you!?" Ye Jinghua said angrily.

But in Ji Zhuo's eyes, it was obvious that he became angry from embarrassment.

"I don't care, if you see me, you will be responsible for me." Ji Zhuo naturally ran into the bathtub.

"I didn't see clearly again, don't rely on me!" Ye Jinghua kicked people viciously.

Ji Zhuo held the person's foot and kissed him, "Then look at it now."

Ye Jinghua glared at the man's face, "Why do you kiss everything!?"

Ji Zhuo used his strength to pull him into his arms and hug him tightly, "Don't move around, you'll catch a cold in a while."

"You won't catch a cold if you run naked, why would you catch a cold if you move?" Ye Jinghua was very angry.

Ji Zhuo rings around the man's waist and rests his chin on the man's shoulder, "Why are you so angry?"

Her back was pressed tightly against her thick chest, as if she could feel the strong heartbeat of that person, Ye Jinghua pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Shy?" Ji Zhuo asked with a smile.

"Why am I so shy!" Ye Jinghua poked hard at the person behind with her elbow.

"That's nervous." Ji Zhuo gnawed on the man's shoulder in satisfaction.

"What's there to be nervous about?" Ye Jinghua said disdainfully with a cold expression.

It's a pity that Ji Zhuo couldn't see the glamorous expression of the person, and he didn't hear the disdain in the words. He just gnawed on the neck and shoulders of the person, and his hands never behaved...

Ye Jinghua bit her lower lip, holding back the surge of anger, "Enough biting enough to sleep."

Ji Zhuo straightened his body forward, his voice was low and hoarse, "How do you sleep here?"

Ye Jinghua froze.

"Hua'er doesn't want it? Huh?" Ji Zhuo lowered his hand and smirked in satisfaction.

Uh what ah!Just your voice is nice! ?

Ye Jinghua turned around and wanted to slap the person on the head, but someone grabbed his hand, and when they looked at each other, his arrogance was completely extinguished, and his face was so red that he could bleed.

"It's not the first time, why are you still so shy?" Ji Zhuo moved his hand slightly.

It's only been a few times, how can I understand that not everyone is as gifted as you!Ye Jinghua was thinking about whether to use a little bit of strength to disable this person, and she felt a sense of pleasure from her lower body, "Hua'er—" the man's hoarse voice rang in his ears.

Ye Jinghua bit the bullet and hypnotized herself to be compatible with others. Gradually, the hypnosis became pale and meaningless.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Zhuo touched his forehead, "Are you comfortable?"

Ye Jinghua's earlobes were reddish.

There was another commotion in the lower abdomen, Ji Zhuo rubbed his temples, he was really hopeless...

After restraining himself for a while, Ji Zhuo came out of the bathtub to wipe off the water droplets on his body, put on clean underwear, turned around and wanted to hug the people in the water out.

"No need." Ye Jinghua took the towel in hand, who is favoring whom?

Ji Zhuo smiled secretly, walked to the bed and threw the sleeping little fox into the bag, spread the quilt virtuously, and stood aside consciously, with a look of "If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you, you have the final say on the bed and down" look.

Ye Jinghua lay down on the bed, and saw that the person was still standing by the bed, tugging at his clothes, "Sleeping next to me."

Ji Zhuo smiled when he heard the words, and immediately got into bed and hugged him in his arms, "Hua'er still loves me in his heart."

Hua'er curled her lips in her arms, "Well, as long as you are obedient." Don't be against me, don't offend me, don't be so hungry and thirsty all the time.

"Of course, the purpose of doing bad things is to make Hua'er sleep soundly." Ji Zhuo hugged him even tighter and said confidently.

Sleepiness struck, Ye Jinghua didn't bother to argue with him, curled up in his arms and fell asleep.

Ji Zhuo lowered his head and sniffed Ren's hair, his eyes were distressed, he said he could solve this problem, why did he come all the way here?This journey must have been exhausting, Ji Zhuo helplessly kissed the hair of his relatives, and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

☆、Various versions

As soon as Ji Zhuo woke up in the morning, he saw the person curled up quietly in his arms, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

The man in his arms was breathing steadily, and his long eyelashes were laid down neatly, and further down, there was the delicate collarbone exposed from the slightly open collar... Ji Xiang was seriously considering where to start his mouth, when the eyelashes of the man in his arms moved , opened his eyes.

"Morning." Ji Zhuo smiled brightly, why did he wake up without doing anything.

"I was woken up by the sound of swallowing saliva." The person who just woke up was still a little confused, and said stupidly.

Ji Zhuo stood up and looked at the laziness of the man with great interest.

Ye Jinghua raised her hand and feebly slapped away the face above her, and stared at the beam with her eyes empty.

Ji Zhuo poked people's face funnyly, "Are you awake?"

Ye Jinghua shook her head, she looked particularly non-aggressive, so Ji Zhuo happily gnawed on the man's neck, sucking out little red marks one by one.

Ye Jinghua was so devoured that she lost all sleepiness, she stretched out her hand and pushed the head buried on her neck away, showing no hesitation in her strength.

But even so, Ji Xiang, who has completed his masterpiece, is very satisfied.

"Prime Minister is doing it for me again!?" Ye Jinghua sat up.

"Of course." Ji Zhuo stared straight at the man's half-open chest, with red dots of stars, as beautiful as it could be.

Ye Jinghua adjusted her clothes silently.

Someone had no choice but to continue, "I'm just afraid that the emperor will be missed by others. You don't know how terrifying the women in the Xining Palace are."

"I know, handkerchiefs, meals and pastries—" Ye Jinghua turned her head and looked at the person with a half-smile.

Ji Zhuo laughed, and poked people's faces with his hands.

Ye Jinghua tilted her head to the side, and at the same time pushed the man down on the bed forcefully with her hands, laying on top of him.

Ji Zhuo wrapped his hands around the man's waist cooperatively.

Ye Jinghua raised her phoenix eyes slightly, and raised her chin, "I can't let the prime minister be missed by others—"

While talking, she lowered her head and bit the man's neck hard, looking at the big teeth marks on the man's neck, Ye Jinghua felt that she was also very satisfied.

Ji Zhuo grabbed the man's waist, and exchanged the positions of the two with his hands, "Unqualified, I will show you to the emperor—"

The victorious emperor was aroused to fight, not to be outdone, and suppressed others to continue.

After arguing for a long time, the two of them got out of bed, Ji Zhuo lifted his collar, looked at the teeth marks on his neck in the mirror, and said sincerely, "The emperor is really fierce."

Ye Jinghua pretended not to understand, and tried her best to lift up her collar so as not to reveal those dots.

After a while, Ji Qian and the others were going to see the Palace Master, and Ye Jinghua, as someone brought by Gutenberg, naturally also went together.

Ye Jinghua looked at the person who insisted on going with him, "Prime Minister, restrain yourself a little bit later." Don't make your hunger and thirst so obvious!

"I have always been steady." Ji Zhuo quickly pecked at the man's face, and he was very steady at first glance.

Ye Jinghua pushed open the door resolutely, and walked quickly, it seemed that it was better to keep a distance.

However, this journey is not destined to be too comfortable.

The two walked in tandem, looking unfamiliar at all.

Then Ye Jinghua smelled a scent that was getting stronger and stronger, and then saw a group of colorful court ladies walking away in an orderly manner, getting closer and closer.

Ye Jinghua turned her head and looked at the people behind her leisurely.

Ji Zhuo couldn't laugh or cry: "..."

All the court ladies bowed their heads in salute, and a crisp voice sounded, "I have seen the prime minister."

Ji Zhuo nodded slightly, and walked forward without squinting, without hesitation, without any stop.

A few bold maids in the back row secretly looked up, and then pushed the person next to him, the one next to Ji Xiang was also very good-looking.

The scent became weaker and weaker, Ye Jinghua took a breath of fresh air, "It's really choking."

"How did the minister behave just now?" Ji Zhuo proudly poked the man's waist.

"Alright." Ye Jinghua moved to the side again and again.

After a short journey, they arrived at the meeting hall. Ji Jiuying sat condescendingly on the chair directly above, with Hao's undisguised indifference in his eyes.

Ji Qian cast a kind look at Feng Yan, are you bullying my sister!How did my sister become like this?

Feng Yan looked back innocently.

Ji Jiuying glanced at Ji Qiansu, Mo Yejinghua and the others in the hall, and said slowly, "I don't know why the seventh young master returned to the palace?"

"It's nothing serious, I just miss the palace." Ji Qian smiled at the imperial sister, but her heart was furious.Seventh Young Master?Xiao Ying actually called me that! ?While thinking, poked Su Mo's back angrily a few times, it's all your fault!

"If it's because of Gu poison, then Seventh Young Master don't have to worry, my palace master has almost recovered." Ji Jiuying said and glanced at Su Mo, "Master Su will deal with the matter of Gutenberg as soon as possible." Alright, I won’t bother the Fortress to take care of my private affairs in Xining Palace.”

When Ji Qian heard this, she wanted to rush up and point at someone's nose and yell at him. Fortunately, Su Mo tapped the acupuncture point in time without making a sound, and Ji Qian was fixed there, unable to move, and was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

Su Mo silently patted the person on the back to comfort him, idiot, didn't you see that something was wrong with the Palace Master?

"The palace master is really the same as the outside rumors." Su Mo said.

"Master Su is too polite." Ji Jiuying looked at Ji Zhuo again, "I wonder if there is any discrepancy between Emperor Yunyi and the rumors from the outside world?"

Ji Zhuo smiled slightly, "The Holy One is a rare Mingjun."

"That's really Yunyi's blessing," Ji Jiuying smiled, "My little sister is obsessed with Ji Xiang, as long as Ji Xiang is willing, my palace lord can give Bilu a nice name, so that Ji Xiangfeng can shine Marry him back to Yunyi."

"I don't want to." Ji Zhuo said firmly.

"Abandoning my sister so soon? The Prime Minister is really heartless." Ji Jiuying said, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at Ye Jinghua next to her.

Ye Jinghua kept silent to minimize her sense of existence.After all, the emperor was rumored to be diligent and caring for the people, and he did not have the habit of hiding his identity and sneaking out of the palace. As for the last sentence about abandonment and who was heartless, he didn't listen to it at all, okay?

Back in the room, Ye Jinghua sat on a chair and kowtowed melon seeds calmly, she didn't seem to care about the green thing at all, Ji Zhuo was about to explain to others, "That——"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Ye Jinghua lightly jumped onto the beam, and said expressionlessly, "Prime Minister, just pretend that I'm not here, and do whatever you want, don't be restrained."

Ji Zhuo opened the door, and the door was really flushed, carrying a big basket of green, without Ji Zhuo talking, the people at the door consciously entered the room.

"Your Majesty asked me to come—" Bi Lu hesitated to speak, and quietly put the things in her hand on the table.

Ji Zhuo looked up at the people on the beam.

Ye Jinghua nodded, then covered her ears, looking very understanding.

Ji Zhuo can't laugh or cry, there is really nothing to do with this person~

The room was silent for a while.

"Prime Minister, don't be uncomfortable. In fact, slaves also fall in love with Prime Minister." Bi Lu said affectionately.

Ji Zhuo made a gesture of asking, and turned his head sideways, "Girl, sit first."

The teeth marks on his neck were fully revealed by this seemingly unintentional movement.

Ye Jinghua on the beam curled her lips, it has nothing to do with me anyway.

Bilu's eyes widened in disbelief, "This—"

Ji Zhuo smiled wryly, "I made the girl laugh, it was left by my sweetheart."

Bi Lu was speechless for a long time, and asked half-baked, "Does the Prime Minister have a sweetheart?"

But why is it so tough, grabbing the neck and biting it?

Does Ji Xiang like this?

"I, I can do it too!" Bilu said ruthlessly, biting the bullet.

After a long time, Ji Zhuo sighed, "Before I hid it from the girl because my wife was shy, and the girl didn't know about it. There are rumors in Yunyi's streets and alleys. But he treats me with deep affection, life after life, just the suffering of reincarnation he is willing to suffer is enough to make me treat him sincerely, you say, I have experienced thousands of loves, how can I be willing to let him go in this life?"

Obviously, Bilu didn't know that there was such a thing, and she blamed herself, "It's the servant who overstepped, how could I do such a thing!" It's already so cruel, and we want to stab him, it's simply inhuman!

"The Prime Minister's wife is beautiful?" Bilu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked a question that the people love to hear.

Ji Xiang raised the corners of his mouth, "It's like a country and a city, unparalleled in the world."

The people on the beams rolled their eyes.

Bilu gritted her teeth, in order to atone for her sins, she had to maintain this beautiful love no matter what!It can even be said that ignoring Ji Xiang's "a bit fierce", the prime minister's wife must be gentle and virtuous, as tender as water.

After Bilu took the basket and said goodbye, Ye Jinghua jumped down from the beam, narrowed her eyes and said, "When will you introduce the Prime Minister's wife?"

Ji Zhuo hugged the person from behind, kissing the earlobe of his relatives, "Why are you angry again, madam?"

"Who is your wife!" Ye Jinghua pushed back hard with her elbow.

"The real murderer." Ji Zhuo said aggrievedly, lying on the shoulder.

"Even a little girl!" Ye Jinghua scoffed.

"I didn't lie, it's written in the story book." Ji Zhuo was straightforward.

"There are no such hypocritical words in the script!" Don't think I haven't read it.

Ji Zhuo was amused, "The version you watched didn't exist."

Ye Jinghua felt an ominous premonition, and suddenly got out of the person's arms, "What version is there?"

Ji Zhuo put his hands back on his waist, and said with a smirk, "Look, I just said that the emperor can break free by himself."

Ye Jinghua calmly patted the person's hand, stared at him, and answered my question.

"Back to the emperor, there are sensational, harmonious, graphic, perverted, and shocking versions. What the emperor reads is the serious version." Ji Zhuo said seriously.

Ye Jinghua: "..."

After a while, Ye Jinghua narrowed her eyes and warned others, "You are not allowed to look."

"Oh." Anyway, it's over.

Ye Jinghua clapped her hands, walked to the bed with satisfaction and was about to review the serious edition, and then saw the little fox still sound asleep in the bundle.

How can you sleep so much today?Ye Jinghua poked the little fox's bulging belly.

Still no movement.

Ji Zhuo touched his nose, ... forgot to relieve the little thing.

Under the murderous eyes of the emperor, Ji Zhuo walked over and knelt down next to the person as if nothing had happened, and kissed each other intimately, "Slept soundly."

After finishing speaking, he calmly tapped on the little fox.

The little fox that had been released from its hole opened its mouth wide, then kicked its legs again, looking sleepily at its father and father who surrounded it.

The father was exuding a murderous aura, the little fox was so frightened that he closed his eyes again, and secretly squinted to see what happened.

Ji Zhuo coughed lightly, trying to add some impression points, "Thousands of Love Tribulations."

Can it be for the sake of Qianshiqingjie...

Thousands of loves rob a papa!Ye Jinghua picked up the notebook on the side and slapped it on the person's head.

The little fox shivered in shock.

"Hua'er domestic violence." Ji Zhuo protested.

You are a domestic violence little fox, I told you to talk again!Ye Jinghua slapped the man on the head again.

It's not gentle at all.

"Prime Minister's wife is simply stunning, and her temperament is even more gentle." Bilu sat among a group of guards and maids, and after tearfully telling the story behind the prime minister, she emphasized the legendary prime minister's wife.

The maids of the guards were all crying, unable to tell whether they were moved or guilty.

Qing Cui pulls and pulls Bi Lu weakly, gathers the crowd to gossip, and isn't afraid of being known by the palace lord?

"By the way, it's said—" Bilu suddenly had inspiration again.

Before she could finish her sentence, a maid from Qingfu Hall hurried over, "Sister Qingcui, the king sees you."

Qing Cui sighed in her heart.

☆、Night scouting is all about luck

In Qingfu Hall, Ji Jiuying sipped her tea slowly, "Let's all step back."

Hearing the words, the left and right bowed their heads and retreated outside the hall.

Qing Cui knelt on the ground tremblingly, "What is the order of the palace master?"

"How many years has Qingcui been by my side?" Ji Jiuying closed her eyes and was intoxicated by the fragrance of tea.

"The maidservant was taken in by the Palace Master at the age of eight, and it has been ten years now." Qing Cui replied cautiously, feeling agitated in her heart.

"Really?" Ji Jiuying just smiled, "It's time to find a good family."

Qing Cui's heart tightened, and she hurriedly said, "This servant only wants to serve the Palace Master, and dare not think of any good people."

"Dare you dare?" Ji Jiuying slowly opened her eyes and said with a light smile, "How about the Wind Guardian?"

Qing Cui panicked when she heard it, kowtowed, and said repeatedly, "I dare not."

"Don't dare?" Ji Jiuying sneered, reached out and threw a box heavily in front of the person. A portrait rolled up in the box rolled to the ground and unfolded slowly. The man on the portrait was smiling and unparalleled.

Qing Cui was disheartened, but still holding on to the last sliver of hope, she knelt down and moved to the person's feet, begging, "For the sake of serving the servant for many years, the palace master should spare the servant."

"After serving for many years, can you steal someone from the palace master?" Ji Jiuying's eyes were cold.

"Qing Cui knows that I am unworthy, this servant is dirty, I don't deserve to pretend to be a person in my heart," Qing Cui bit her lower lip, her heart ached, "But this servant never thought of meddling with you and Feng Dharma, this servant knows that she is lowly, how can she be so good The servant? The servant also sincerely hopes that you can be happy with the wind protector..., that painting is a moment of confusion, the servant has never imagined anything..."

"Bitch!" Ji Jiuying said coldly.

"It's the servant girl's fault." Qing Cui bowed her head.

Ji Jiuying raised her chin with her hand, thoughtfully, "You look good, the soldiers on the frontier will definitely like it—"

"Your Majesty—" Qing Cui's eyes were full of disbelief, "We grew up together, Qing Cui has been diligent and diligent for many years, no credit but hard work, how can Your Majesty be so heartless?"

"After staying in Xining Palace for more than ten years, you don't want to sacrifice yourself for such a small thing?" Ji Jiuying sneered.

"I beg the palace lord to grant this servant a death." Qing Cui closed her eyes.

"Okay, as you wish." Ji Jiuying hooked her lips and stabbed the man's abdomen with the dagger in her sleeve.

Qing Cui's eyes widened, she covered the wound on her abdomen with her hands, blood continued to flow from her fingers, she frowned in pain, and said intermittently, "Your Majesty... believe me..."

The hand holding the knife exerted more force, Qing Cui bit her lower lip tightly, trying hard to squeeze out a voice, "Wang..."

Ji Jiuying let go of her hand with a sneer, and she fell to the ground with unfinished words.

"Dirty lonely hands!" Ji Jiuying kicked the corpse next to her feet, her eyes were blank, like a puppet without thinking.

On the roof where no one was paying attention, the people who watched the good show silently sneered.

After a while Ji Jiuying ordered people to come in, the maid saw the verdant green on the ground and trembled in fright, she was the same sister as the palace lord, but now—

"You're blind, don't you know how to clean up the dirt on the floor?" Ji Jiuying slammed the cup down on the table.

A group of people hurriedly knelt down, wiped the blood on the ground with trembling hands, and dragged the corpse out of the hall.

This matter was widely circulated in the palace, and a high pressure was formed in the palace. Everyone was cautious in their words and deeds, and they were always on tenterhooks, for fear that someone would catch the rumor and it would be their turn next.

Feng Yan didn't expect people to be so frenzied. If there is really no conscience left, then it's fine not to keep the controlled person, but how can he be willing?

"I heard that the king gave Qing Cui death?" Feng Yan's voice trembled imperceptibly.

"Why, do you feel distressed?" I couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or sullen.

Feng Yan looked at her with eyes like looking at a stranger.

"Guardian Feng and my maidservant really have a deep relationship—" The slender finger flicked lightly, and an obvious scratch appeared on the body of the cup immediately.

It's not that he hasn't heard the cause and effect, Feng Yan closed his eyes, "I didn't expect innocent people to die because of their subordinates, thanks to the wrong love of the Palace Master."

"Wrong love is not bad love, do you have the final say? As long as the wind protector is loyal and unambiguous, I will protect you completely."

Feng Yan smiled wryly, "I also ask the Palace Master to let go of the subordinates. The subordinates only have that little Ying in their hearts. The Palace Master's kind ministers are not blessed."

"You have to bear my heart even if you are not blessed." As soon as the words finished, Ji Jiuying pinched the man's arm fiercely, and leaned into his ear and said, "National Teacher, don't be too hard on it—"

Feng Yan froze for a moment, and looked at him suspiciously, and Ji Jiuying met his gaze calmly.

"That bitch still died too easily, and I'm very upset." Ji Jiuying smiled, "The national teacher stepped back and took Qing Cui's body, and I order you to tear her into pieces!"

The speaker put his hands behind his back and said with a sneer, "A maidservant should abide by her duties, she deserves to die without a whole body. I think it must feel good to be dismembered by someone you like."

"Palace Master's smile is really ugly." Feng Yan frowned and commented sincerely.

"...I'm not that familiar with the protector!" Ji Jiuying gritted her teeth.

"That's right, this subordinate has already regarded my sweetheart as dead. Since she is dead, how can I live alone?" Feng Yan sighed, turned around and exited the hall with a wry smile. Everyone said that the guardians had their heads down all the way and stumbled as they walked. After going back to the mansion, he locked himself in his room and drank wine all day and night. He looked very self-defeating, very decadent, and very downcast.

"I'm tired of being loved by my children again." Ji Zhuo shook his head and tutted.

Ye Jinghua stroked the little fox's fur, wondering what she was thinking.

Ji Zhuo continued to express his sense of existence angrily, "Fortunately, the minister and the emperor are in love with each other, right?"

Ye Jinghua was silent for a while, "Prime Minister is going to explore in the palace tonight." After all, people who eat people and people who live in people, Xining has been loyal for generations, so it should be reliable no matter what.

"The emperor is really willing~" Ji Zhuo said quietly.

Didn't Feng Yan already send someone to watch the abandoned palace?

"I'm going too." Ye Jinghua added.

"...I can do it alone, the emperor stays here." Ji Zhuo immediately smiled like a flower.

"I've already said that I will go with you," Ye Jinghua thought for a while and explained, "It has nothing to do with you."

"There will be flying mice and mummies—" Ji Zhuo put his arms around the shoulders.

Ye Jinghua inexplicably remembered a line in the storybook "We must die together", and then, as expected, I got goosebumps all over my body.Ye Jinghua slapped down the hand with a complicated heart.

Don't be so heartless, Ji Zhuo looked at Ye Jinghua pitifully.

The magical words "I want to die together" have been lingering in my mind, and there is even a picture, "The poor scholar was found when he eloped with the rich son, and he was forced to the cliff by a group of people holding torches. With eyes full of tears, the two looked at each other holding hands, and said the five touching words tacitly, smiling hopelessly and poignantly. The two looked at each other for a few seconds and then jumped down. fireworks--"

Ye Jinghua pinched herself silently, what is this and what is it!Those words are so poisonous, I must burn those things, and when I go back, I also demolish the small bookstore, and by the way, also demolish the Prime Minister's Mansion.As for why the prime minister's mansion should be demolished, there is no reason at all!

"What are you thinking?" Ji Zhuo looked at people's colorful expressions, and was amused in his heart.

"Destroy the Prime Minister's Mansion." Ye Jinghua answered honestly.

"Pick me into the palace so soon?" Ji Zhuo was excited.

Ye Jinghua slapped her across the face, can she pursue something?

Ji Zhuo took advantage of the situation and grabbed the person's hand and pulled him into his arms, "Hua'er is really getting more and more active, I'm so happy~"

Trapped in someone's arms, Ye Jinghua gritted her teeth, shameless!

Ji Zhuo rubbed his face against the man's hair, and asked earnestly, "Which one has the most salary, the prime minister or the queen?"

Ye Jinghua clenched her fists.

"It's better to be the queen, and you don't need to participate in politics. See who doesn't like it, and you can blow the pillow wind or something..." Before anyone could answer, Ji Zhuo continued.

"Am I so stupid?" Ye Jinghua squeezed out a sentence between her teeth.

"No, Hua'er is the most diligent, honest and holy." Ji Zhuo said seriously.

Ye Jinghua has a black face, why are the words of praise from this prime minister so unbelievable?

"Singing and singing every night, three thousand dotes on one body, from now on the king will not go to court early." Ji Zhuo continued to look forward to a bright future.

Ye Jinghua pushed her away without hesitation, "If you're in a bad mood, you can lose your empress."

"Ah" Ji Zhuo's face instantly collapsed.

Ye Jinghua said calmly, "The empress has no virtue, she will confuse the imperial court."

"I just think I can't embroider!" Ji Zhuo said indignantly.

Ye Jinghua nodded.

"But the minister will serve the bed." Ji Xiangli was confident and proud.

Ye Jinghua coughed and coughed: "...Going to visit tonight."

Ji Zhuo reminded, "I just talked about serving the bed."

Ye Jinghua pushed the boat smoothly, "Well, you sleep on the floor tonight."

Ji Zhuo calmly pulled people up and left, "Didn't you say you were going to spy at night?"

Since the sweetheart feels bad, then take someone flying around in the palace to relax, Ji Zhuo rubbed his chin and thought.Of course, when you go out, don’t forget to wrap yourself tightly. After all, in this cold winter, the body is the most important, and the romance is second.

Ye Jinghua pulled down the cloak that almost covered her entire face, she didn't curse anyone, she looked very calm.

Facts have proved that Xining Palace is a maze, especially suitable for playing escape rooms.Ye Jinghua stood on the top of the eaves and looked over, feeling dazzled and dizzy for an instant.Ji Zhuo pointed to his feet enthusiastically, "This is Ji Jiuying's Qingfu Palace."

Ye Jinghua's face turned dark, "What are you doing here?"

"Night detective." Ji Zhuo took it for granted to remove the tiles on the roof of the hall, "You see that the palace of the majestic king is so unguarded, Master Feng is still decadent."

While talking, Ye Jinghua turned her head to express her disdain for this behavior.

Ji Zhuo didn't know what he saw, and his flowers trembled with laughter, "Come and see—"

Smiling so obscenely, Ye Jinghua despised him in his heart, then pushed the person aside without hesitation, and moved his head towards him.

In the brightly lit palace, Ji Jiuying seemed to be distracted from her thoughts, her eyes were fixed on the front, and she kept muttering, "Long live the master, Xining must perish..."

Ye Jinghua put the tiles in a complicated mood. It's such a serious matter, I don't know how that person would laugh.

"Why are you laughing?" Ye Jinghua knocked on the servant's head as a warning.

"I just want to laugh with Hua'er." Ji Zhuo was wronged.

Ye Jinghua gritted her teeth, "This is a night spy." It sounds like business, can you stop being such a joke!

Ji Zhuo nodded repentantly.

He pulled people over several roofs, "This is the place where the maids and nuns live. It's so dark that we can't see what's going on."

After wandering around the palace, there was nothing to gain, Ji Zhuo pulled someone to sit on the roof, and summed up sincerely, "I feel that night spying is all about luck~"

As a person who suffers from being unable to get a wife all year round, his luck is naturally bad.

As the saying goes, sadness starts from the heart, and lust grows toward the gall, Ji Zhuo sighed in his heart, and silently poked Ye Jinghua's ass.

Ye Jinghua's palm visibly knocked people down.

... so fierce, Ji Zhuo looked at people sadly.

Ye Jinghua moved toward the person guiltily. Although she really couldn't bear the act of poking her butt, but after all, she was so high, if she fell just now——

Ye Jinghua tried her best to erase the horrifying words "Aren't I going to be a widow" that came to mind just now, she should really read more useful books such as "Emperor's Policy" and "Jun Jian", or criticize memorials, It's better than being poisoned by those little stories.

Seeing the person move over, Ji Zhuo happily wrapped his arms around the person's waist, leaned into his ear and whispered, "There are no stars~"

Ye Jinghua calmly turned her head to the side as the hot air rushed to her ears, she said, what are you doing so close.

"Is it cold?" Ji Zhuo put him in his arms.

Ye Jinghua has no resistance to this kind of tenderness.

"The nose is all red." Ji Zhuo rubbed his nose together, "It's so cold."

Ye Jinghua's heart was itchy from being rubbed, and she gently closed her eyes.

The atmosphere is very good, and it is rare to be so active——

"Um...ah..."

Ye Jinghua opened her eyes instantly, what's the sound?

Ji Zhuo also cried