The road of the king, the minister and the husband

With a gloomy face, Xiao Yiran walked forward without squinting.

He is full of grievances now, so why don't he take the initiative to talk to Yin Tianqi!

Yin Tianqi followed him half a step away, pursing his lips and chuckling, but he didn't stride to catch up, but let him walk around like a headless chicken in front of him, waiting for him to find a place or When you go the wrong way, stretch out your hand and watch him continue walking.

After being held back for the third time, Xiao Yiran turned his head and roared angrily, "Why are you following me! You stayed in the palace of your concubines, why didn't you stay!"

Outside the palace at night, there were no other sounds except for the occasional chirping of insects and the orderly footsteps of patrolling guards.

Xiao Yiran's voice was sharp and mean, and the dozens of eunuchs, palace maids and guards who were following Yin Tianqi all knelt on the ground in fright, and their movements were quite neat.

"Hehe, are you really angry?" With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Yin Tianqi took a step forward and put him in his arms, raised his hand to pinch his cheek, and leaned over to kiss him, "Isn't it just listening to him in her palace?" Qu'er, look at how you eat."

Xiao Yiran's peach blossom eyes widened, he raised his hand and pushed Yin Tianqi away, the words he said made a group of servants kneeling on the ground tremble.

"Ting Qu'er? You've played the piano with her and you're still called Ting Qu'er? Yin Tianqi, you're talking nonsense, if I didn't go in just now, you must have hugged her already!"

Mr. Xiao, who hadn't appeared for more than a year, just returned to the palace and gave His Majesty a face in front of them, and blatantly yelled His Majesty's name... They won't be silenced after hearing this...

Xiao Yiran didn't care about how many innocent lives there were. Now his mind was filled with the image of Yin Tianqi raising his arms to hug Concubine Xiao with a smile on his lips.

Yin Tianqi was taken aback for a moment, and smiled wryly.

This little thing is so angry because of a woman. Although he has a clear conscience, he still has to coax him.

"What have you seen today?" He half turned his body to look at a group of servants kneeling on the ground, and asked in a low tone.

"The slave (subordinate) didn't see or hear anything." Everyone spoke at the same time, with their heads down, no one dared to look up to see Yin Tianqi's current appearance.

Even if they didn't look at it, they could already guess that His Majesty must have a cold and terrifying expression like a ghost from hell.

Unfortunately, they were all wrong.

Yin Tianqi was in a good mood, the smile on his lips didn't fade, he waved his hands to get them up, and then walked back slowly.

It's not that he is not in a hurry to comfort Xiao Yiran, but he clearly knows that his child must be venting his temper right now.

Back at the Zhengde Palace, Xiao Yiran kicked open the main hall gate, stepped over the gate under the horrified eyes of the guards, and then tore down everything he saw.

The six square chairs placed in the lobby of the main hall were kicked over by him one by one. Unhappy, he opened his eyes and pursed his mouth and waved his sleeves, releasing his internal force to smash the chairs. Then he glanced at Yin Tianqi's imperial table case, With a snort, he turned his head and started to attack the ornaments on the side.

The crackling sound continued, and everything that could be smashed was smashed. From the main hall to the side hall, the place he passed was a mess.

The guards outside were all dumbfounded, they wanted to go in to stop them but they were afraid of being affected by Xiao Yiran's donkey temper at the moment.

They know Mr. Xiao's ability to use poison, if they rush in rashly and are poisoned to death by him... But if they don't go in, it's the palace where the emperors of all ages lived, in case the rare treasures inside are taken by him They can't bear this responsibility even if they smash it into pieces.

He was in a dilemma, when he heard footsteps, he turned his head and saw that the guards quickly knelt down on one knee, "May your Majesty be safe and secure."

"Get up." Yin Tianqi raised his hand, then took a step forward and stood in front of the hall door to look inside, smacking his lips.

Looks like he's going to lose a lot of his treasures.

But forget it, as long as his children are happy, they can burn Zhengde Palace to ashes.

Hearing the silence inside, Yin Tianqi coughed lightly, and waved his hands to the people behind him, "Stand back, I'll clean it up tomorrow morning."

Everyone saluted and left, leaving only Xiao Lizi standing behind Yin Tianqi, poking his head.

He didn't see Young Master Xiao just now, otherwise he could have reminded His Majesty, this is great, His Majesty must blame himself for his lack of vision.

"Your Majesty, the slave didn't see the young master..."

"Okay, if you can see it, then it's not Ranran, kneel down."

Yin Tianqi interrupted him and stepped into the hall.

Yin Tianqi went straight to the inner palace and saw the thin figure lying on the dragon bed through the screen. He raised his eyebrows and glanced around, but he did not recognize the same debris outside just now, but there was a large pile of debris on the dragon bed. Bao, he rolled his eyes and knew what was covered under the brocade quilt.

"Of course?" Sitting beside Xiao Yiran, Yin Tianqi put his hand on his back, leaned over and whispered in his ear.

After waiting for a while, Xiao Yiran did not turn his head to answer, so he leaned over to have a look, and shook his head with a wry smile.

The child actually fell asleep on the dragon bed holding the brocade quilt with both hands.

Seeing him pouted and frowning, but still relaxed and lying on the brocade quilt, he knew that although the child was angry, he didn't really care about him.

"Yingxiao." Yin Tianqi lifted him up and sat him in his arms, then got up and walked to the hot spring behind the inner hall, "Prepare the medicated oil for relaxing muscles and relieving fatigue that Kong Yan prepared the day before yesterday."

"Yes." Yingxiaoren did not appear, but responded.

Taking off the clothes on both of them, Yin Tianqi raised his hand and threw Xiao Yiran's water-soaked robe to the shore, then reached out to take the medicinal oil from Yingxiao, poured it into his palm and rubbed it to warm it up, letting Xiao Yiran lie on his chest , with both hands attached to his back, slowly pushing and kneading along the cervical spine towards the lumbar spine.

Xiao Yiran lay in his arms with his eyes half closed, he was not dead, he was already awake when he was picked up just now, but he was just too lazy to move.

"I'm angry!" Pouted, Xiao Yiran raised his arms around his neck, said his angry words but leaned his body forward, more fitting into his arms.

"Heh, you are quite upright, those jade objects are smashed to pieces, what's the matter, you want to rebel?" Yin Tianqi said with a teasing smile, he turned his head and kissed his cheek, and then kissed all the way to the corner of his mouth, "Of course, finally came back gone."

Xiao Yiran's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether it was infected by the man's inferiority, or the water in the pool was too hot, he pouted and hummed lightly, then blinked, leaned over and touched it with his lips. He pressed Yin Tianqi's thin lips together, and murmured, "Tianqi, I'm back..."

Yes, he is back, the palace that has been away for more than a year, he is back.

He wants to clean up those people who make him feel troubled!

The author has something to say: update the next day, the family is too busy, and I stay in bed in the hospital every day