The husband was once beautiful, strong and miserable [through the book]

Zhou Mo pursed his lips, slightly surprised that Yan Qing could only relate to this matter from his own few words, he rubbed Yan Qing's head, "It's just a guess, maybe someone released false news on purpose, everything has to wait for the truth Let’s talk after confirming.”

Hearing these words, it was hard for Yan Qing not to feel a little disappointed, even though his memory of the Xiao family was almost blank, it was still his nominal home.

Yan Qing knew that Zhou Mo was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so he sniffed and said indifferently, "Yes, I see."

Zhou Mo saw that the person didn't pursue him anymore, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiao Qing'er, let me see, are you crying?"

Yan Qing paused, ignored his words, and buried his head even deeper.

Zhou Mo straightened the person and forced him to face himself. Naturally, he saw the tears on Yan Qing's face that hadn't dried up yet. The people in the palace looked over, and I'm afraid I won't be able to walk out of this palace gate again."

"...I don't know what crime to punish for bullying the prince?" That look was really thinking.

Yan Qing turned a deaf ear to the jokes in Zhou Mo's words, but frowned subconsciously, and no matter how embarrassing she was crying, she stepped forward and held Zhou Mo's wrist, "Ah Mo is leaving?"

Zhou Mo was stunned, dumbfounded for a long time, and then patted Yan Qing's hand, "You look like this, how can I get away? Don't think so much, take a good rest."

He helped the person down, pulled his hands away, stuffed them into the quilt, looked at Shang Yanqing, and smiled, "Don't go, turn off the lights."

Yan Qing nodded slightly, but her eyes followed Zhou Mo closely.

Zhou Mo leaned over and gently kissed Yan Qing's face, got up and turned off the light, then turned on the bed and wrapped the disturbed person tightly in his arms, "Go to sleep."

I heard from Zhou Liu that since Yan Qing returned to the palace, either the emperor wanted to see him, or there were not many people in the palace who could sign up and not come to see him.

Yan Qing had never been treated with such "enthusiasm" before, and she spent some effort to deal with it, and she was very tired. The person who would think about it day and night was by her side, and with the impact she received earlier, she quickly closed her eyes. eyes.

Zhou Mo clenched his hands, and sighed invisibly, probably not going back at night.

...And outside a certain palace, Zhou Liuzheng was sitting on the ground disregarding her appearance. She looked at the sky, and then at the file in her hand.

The people inside finally couldn't bear Zhou Liuda's business talk at night, and they kept on going, so they were thrown out.

After waiting for a long time but still not getting Zhoumo's signal, Zhou Liu patted his butt and got up from the ground, and didn't bother to care about it anymore.

Zhou Liu could guess with her eyes closed what she was doing after not coming back for so long, and she went home humming, "You have your gentle hometown, and I still have my beauty nest!"

……

Yan Qing had a rare good night's sleep, and when she woke up, it was still dark, but the slightly sunken soft couch beside her was no longer warm.

Yan Qing was slightly disappointed, but soon encouraged himself again. He didn't just go back to the palace alone and just do nothing. Even if his ability was limited, he didn't want to rely on Zhou Mo's strength alone.

Zhou Mo is in the dark, so he is a target in the light. As for how many people will stare at him, he doesn't care. What he is waiting for is the moment when the people behind the scenes show their feet.

Yan Qing got up, looked at the loose clothes on the shelf, and went over it dumbfounded to put on a new one for herself.

Yan Qing is now in the harem, which is naturally the closest place to the truth. It just so happens that what he does most these days is dealing with the people in the harem.

Yan Qing didn't reject the servants to clean and wash him, and dressed up meticulously. According to the palace rules, he should have gone to the side to pay his respects, but it was because the emperor announced him to go there from time to time so he was delayed all the time. Recently, it was because the emperor's condition has worsened Yes, the banquet was empty.

Yan Qing heard that since the death of Empress Feng, all the affairs of the harem have been handed over to the side king, but recently there has been faint news that Fengjun will be established, but the popular candidate is not only the side king, it seems that there are other people. One is Wei Guijun, a celebrity next to the emperor.

... This kind of thing is not a child's play. After all, the emperor is sick now, and the empress dowager has not yet stood up. At this juncture, no one will not know what Li Fenghou represents.

Yan Qing lowered his eyes and snorted lightly. He was not interested in these things, but subconsciously felt that since his father and empress could be dragged down without a sound, then the ambition of the person behind this must be not small.

"Okay, Your Highness, look, you are so beautiful." Wan Shi smiled and fixed Yan Qingchai's hair accessories, and nodded to Yan Qing to look in the mirror. long time."

Wan Shi's age is about the same age as Yan Qing's, and he was raised in another palace before, so naturally he doesn't have much chance to meet Queen Feng.

No matter how obsessed you are, don't you want to stand up for others?In the end, his father turned into ashes, the palace turned into ashes, the life in his stomach turned into blood, and the dowry died, except for him, leaving nothing behind.

Yan Qing looked at herself in the mirror, and smiled bluntly, "Don't say that again."

Now the head of the harem has changed a long time ago, mentioning the old man too much will only increase troubles.

Wan Shi knew that he had said something wrong, so he quickly changed his words, "I, I just think His Highness is very good-looking."

Yan Qing didn't return, but said, "Go and greet the side gentleman."

As soon as Yan Qing and Wan Shi came out of the inner hall, a servant stood at the door with a sullen tone, "Why does this person always hang around the door of the hall?"

As soon as Yan Qing heard this, he immediately thought of Zhou Mo who had turned over the window in the middle of the night, and couldn't help speeding up his pace with guilt, but only had time to see a figure of a guard leaving in a hurry.

"……She is?"

"Return to Your Highness," the servant holding the broom saluted Yan Qing respectfully, "It's the guard in charge of patrolling this area, but it's a bit strange to see her coming all the time."

After saying this, the people behind the servant looked at each other, and started muttering in a low voice.

Seeing this, Wan Shi immediately shouted, "There is no rule, how did your father-in-law teach you?"

The faces of those people changed, and they immediately knelt down cowardly, just because Yan Qing never put on airs on weekdays, so... they couldn't hold back.

Yan Qing was staring at the direction where the guard disappeared and didn't know what to think. Seeing this, he came back to his senses, stopped everything, and asked those kneeling servants, "Do you know her?"

"Listen, I heard from my father-in-law that I used to be on duty in the main hall, but later, something happened, so I was transferred here."

Before Yan Qing actually moved here, there were no favored masters in this area, so it could be regarded as demoted.

But the main hall, something happened...?Yan Qing looked at the back of the man leaving and was silent for a while, "Understood, let's go to greet you first."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-2323:56:27~2021-10-2902:29:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Eighteen teenagers laughed 8 bottles that year;

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