How can the concubine be a lady in women's clothing!

The night is still very long, except for Chi Jin who can fall asleep heartlessly, everyone else has insomnia.

Needless to say Yan Zhuangze who just reunited with Jing Chi, He Chang's Biqing Palace is also turned on his back.

Of course, only she and the man guard were the ones who were in a panic, and the other palace people had been sent down long ago.

The two hurried out to check, but when Chi Jin threw the stone, it fell into the grass, and they couldn't tell where the noise came from.

The two people who were guilty of thieves lost their interest, bid farewell with trepidation, and agreed to be careful for the next period of time and not to see each other again.

The clothes he came in were already in disrepair, and under the urging of He Changzai, the guard pulled up his trousers and ran away in a hurry. Neither of them found a piece of rag from the man's clothes, which was left behind. In the corner under the bed.

Look at the pattern, it is the clothes of the guards in the palace.

At noon the next day, Chi Jin went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation as usual. As soon as he entered the door today, he felt a slight change in the atmosphere inside.

The entire Hall of Mental Cultivation seemed to be filled with a kind of joyful news, and the palace people waiting in costumes seemed to be a little lighter. Looking at Yan Zhuangze's desk, Chi Jin raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Today's emperor is not busy with all kinds of affairs, but is spreading rice paper and drawing with a brush?

At this time, Yan Zhuangze was lightly writing on the rice paper, every stroke was full of caution, as if he was painting something as important as a map of mountains, rivers and communities, and a smile could not help but hang on his always indifferent face, his eyes The light is soft and the brush strokes are gentle and lingering.

No wonder the Hall of Mental Cultivation is more cheerful today, Chi Jin walked forward calmly: "See Your Majesty."

"Yeah." Yan Zhuangze, who was concentrating on painting, came back from the world in the painting, and gave him a light look: "Get up, sit down."

Then dipped in ink and continued to paint.

"Yes." Standing up obediently, holding the food box, he took a quick glance out of the corner of his eye the moment he raised his head, as if he saw someone being drawn on the emperor's rice paper, and he probably guessed which beauty it was.

It's a pity that there is only a peach tree and a rough outline of a human figure in the painting, which cannot be seen clearly.

With just a glance, Chi Jin turned his gaze away to sit down on his exclusive soft bed, and began to eat and drink today.

After Chi Jin came in, the palace people in the palace retreated out as usual.

Now there are only the two of them in the huge hall. Yan Zhuangze paints beauties without distraction. After Chi Jin admires the emperor with a literati and elegant posture for a while, he starts to fall asleep after eating jujube cake.

It is also because the atmosphere in the Hall of Mental Cultivation is so good today, without the solemnity of the past, it is full of sweet and lingering atmosphere, the main source is the emperor and the unknown beauties in the painting.

Sure enough, no emperor really didn't like women, he just didn't meet the right person before that.

After a long sigh in his heart, Chi Jin put down the pastry book in his hand, propped his head on one hand and began to doze off. He found that he was dozing off more and more recently.

Is it because of pregnancy?I guess so.

Without going further, Chi Jin, who obeyed his heart, fell into a dream in a daze, and the dream was peaceful. The cub was born, and they lived leisurely in a hut at the foot of a mountain, living a fairy-like life...

In the dream, the sky was clear and clear, he held the child and counted the stars beside the sun...

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by a thunderclap, and the originally sunny sky turned dark green. The little boy was so frightened that he screamed, and Chi Jin was startled and woke up suddenly!

At the same time, a bodyguard was half-kneeling in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and he was reporting to Yan Zhuang Zelang, who was at the head of the room: "My Majesty, He Changzai has been seized. He Chang found the clothes of the guards in the room. Please tell me how to deal with it!"

Startled by this angry sound, Chi Jin sat up in shock, and the only sleepiness left after hearing He Changzai's three words was gone. He pretended to be curious and looked at the guard with a guilty conscience.

Yan Zhuangze at the top slowly put down his brush. At this time, on the drawing paper, a man in a blue shirt jumped out of the paper, with bright eyebrows, bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of cat pupils, as if there was a world inside.

Yan Zhuangze carefully covered the painting with clean rice paper, and then said in a cold voice, "Put into the prison, and be dealt with according to the law. The people of Biqing Palace will be dismissed and continue to work in other palaces."

"Yes."

What Yan Zhuangze thought was that the Chi family mainly relied on the guard and maid to send the letter. He Changzai, this silly woman, should have happened by the way, and if she solved it directly, there would be no troubles, but the palace servants had to stay. Then, maybe he can find a good place for the maid.

Yan Zhuangze pondered briefly, and continued to ask: "Did the guard catch it?"

Guard: "Not yet, my subordinates are doing their best to investigate."

"Go back."

For a while there were only Yan Zhuangze and Chi Jin in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Yan Zhuangze carefully put away the drawing paper, looked at the scroll in his hand tenderly, and it seemed that He Chang's behavior with a smile on his lips didn't make him angry.

Chi Jin looked at the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but shiver in his heart. Why does he always feel that this smile is cold and scary!

Sure enough, Zhuang Nian told the emperor about He Chang's affair with the guards in the palace, and the emperor would not tolerate others cuckolding him!It didn't take long before the evidence was found and people were thrown into prison.

He couldn't help but glanced at his struggling belly, feeling nervous and sighing in his heart, thinking about He Changzai's end, Chi Jin couldn't help gnashing his teeth, saying how good you are when you get into your soul Zhuangnian.

At the same time, I couldn't help but take a deep breath to calm my stomach, for fear of being found out, and then sent to the prison to be tortured to death and torture the whole family...

It's too scary, he'd better leave early, wait for Yu An to complete the simulation skeleton, then he can put his departure on the agenda!The future is still promising.

After dealing with He Changzai, Yan Zhuangze carefully put the drawing paper wrapped in his hands aside, thinking that it was the person he was thinking about, his expression softened a little.

It won't be long before he can meet Jing Chi again, after the autumn hunting is over...

"Pass the meal." He ordered Lin Yongquan who was waiting at the entrance of the hall in a good mood, and then he left the desk and walked to the dining table.

Chi Jin also walked over to sit side by side with him. When he got up, he glanced at the picture scroll on the table, feeling regretful in his heart: I didn't see any woman with this honor.

Xu Shi had been prepared for a long time, and soon the lunch was served, and when he was half full, Yan Zhuangze put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"Autumn hunting is approaching, Concubine Jin remember to go down and prepare."

"Yes, Your Majesty." According to the theory, Qiu Lie only needs to bring a concubine. This matter has been settled long ago, and Chi Jin did not refuse.

Moreover, Chi Jin naturally couldn't miss an event like Autumn Hunting, which had a lot of people and safety issues.

After finishing speaking, Yan Zhuangze was about to pick up his chopsticks to continue eating when a young eunuch hurried in from the entrance of the hall.

"Report to the emperor, concubine Xian is asking to see you outside the hall."

Yan Zhuangze didn't hesitate at all: "No, let her come back."

"But..." The little eunuch wondered, "Concubine Xian has no intention of leaving."

This made it difficult for these slaves, the little eunuch sweated in his palms.

Yan Zhuangze frowned upon hearing this, and said, "Don't worry about it."

Chi Jin ate his lunch in silence, because of his reasons, the recent meals in the Hall of Mental Cultivation tend to be light.

The two of them ate enough in the hall, but suffered for the concubine Xian who guarded outside the hall.

At noon, although the autumn sun is not as harsh as in summer, the skin will still feel a little tingling after a long time in the sun.

This is how Concubine Xian feels at this moment.

Looking at the closed palace door, she gritted her teeth and left carrying the heavy food box. She said in a low voice to the accompanying maids, "Go back to the palace."

The food box contained a large cup of chicken soup with a strong aroma. At this time, the aroma was spreading out of the food box, and the strong smell of fat could be smelled a few steps away. She specially ordered the dining room to make it.

Heavy oil, heavy smell, specially used to test Chi Jin.

If Concubine Jin was pregnant with the dragon seed, she would definitely feel uncomfortable when she smelled the greasy chicken soup. If Chi Jin reacted normally, it might be because of her constitution that she didn't dislike the smell of oil, so she had to consider other ways to try it out.

Anyway, don't let your guard down easily.

But she couldn't even enter the palace door!Concubine Xian's hand holding the food box tightened suddenly, she will not give up, Chi Jin, just wait for me.

It's okay if you don't get pregnant, but if you get pregnant... A hint of viciousness flashed in Concubine Xian's eyes, and she thought: Then don't blame her for being cruel.

After lunch, Chi Jin, who was having tea in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, suddenly choked and coughed several times.

After taking a breath, he rubbed his fleshy nose and thought: Is someone thinking of me?It must be Zhuang Nian.