After being satisfied in that regard, Hongli was in a much better mood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Nalan Yan was also kicked out of the palace by him, and Ming'er was his own. If there is any dissatisfaction, it is that he rewarded Nalan Yan's palace maids, all of whom are good-looking, but their skills are a little worse, but so far, none of them have been able to take down Nalan Yan's kid!

Hongli reprimanded Wang Qin with an old face: "How do you pick people?

Wang Qin knelt on the ground with a bitter face: "The minions are really carefully selected, and they are not bad in terms of appearance and mentality! Not to mention that Nalan is handsome, they are already ready to move." But Nalan's attendant drove them all to the side courtyard, and none of them stayed with him to serve! Where did they have the opportunity to climb into bed!"--Who wants to be a slave for the rest of his life? Wouldn't it be beautiful if they climbed into the master's bed and became an aunt?

Hongli patted the table and said: "If you don't have a chance, you will create a chance! I don't believe it, that kid can't be Hui Yanagishita?! I really don't believe it, so I use warm incense! Ask the hospital to make a good allocation and send it secretly!"

Wang Qin muttered to himself, for the sake of Nalan's study, your old man is really painstaking...... But there is really a problem with Nalan's study, so many delicate beauties have actually abandoned them! Is there a problem with him?!

Of course, there was no problem with Yan'er, and a certain bold palace maid got the warm incense sent by the chief eunuch Wang Qin, and immediately started it.

Yan'er was hit, and he was pushed back......

This is what Ju'er told her, and Yongju said vividly: "There will definitely be no mistake! The son saw it with his own eyes, and the palace maid named Meihe came out of the smoke room with her hands on the wall, and her eyebrows were not neat!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, you stinky boy, you know a lot about this!

Yongju smiled and said: "My son personally entered the house to see, Ah Yan is still shirtless, and there are still blood stains on the bedding!

With a faint sigh, he asked, "Doesn't Yan'er dislike those palace maids......?"

Yongju said in a low voice: "That Meihe added a strong warm fragrance to the smoker in the smoke room!"

What is this called, a woman giving a man such a thing?! Is this an ancient woman? Terti is tougher than modern people! The charm of Yan'er is so great? It actually makes a woman push back?!

Yongju had a gloating expression, "Huang Eniang, didn't you see the way Ah Yan looked when he woke up, he looked like a fly......!" Could it be that he has suffered a loss? With a black face, he hasn't smiled all day. This morning, he was going to ask Khan Ama to say goodbye, Ah Yan is his son's attendant, and he should go with him, but he directly shook his face and said that he would never go to Kyushu Qingyan in the future!"

With an "oh" sound, Yan'er would not target Hongli for no reason, "So, it was you Khan Ama who calculated him?"

Yongju smiled and said: "How can this be said to be a 'calculation'? Khan Ama is also for Ah Yan's good! He is always not interested in women, so how can it be?

Humming sighed speechlessly, "Yan'er's cultivation is already the pinnacle of Jindan, and it is only a matter of time before he breaks through, he has a long life, so there is no need to rush this matter at all!" - So even if Yan'er doesn't like humans, Humming is not in a hurry, because she has time, and Yan'er also has time.

As soon as Ming talked about cultivating immortals, Yongju couldn't help but be gloomy, Eniang was an immortal-like existence, but he was born without spiritual roots, and the same is true for his two younger brothers, they will die of old age sooner or later...... However, Yongju is still young, just a little melancholy, so he doesn't think about it anymore, fate dictates, complaining is useless, it's better to do something useful.

"Even if Yan'er is unwilling to marry a wife and take a concubine for the rest of his life, he shouldn't be forced to do it!" - Hongli actually used this kind of subordinate means, and he was really angry. This old slag dragon, he doesn't care about Yan'er's physiological problems, and he purely puts an end to hidden threats! To put it bluntly, he still can't trust her, he can't trust Yan'er!!

Yongju hurriedly said: "The emperor's mother can't be angry, this kind of thing is born and cooked twice, Ah Yan tastes this, and he will definitely be bored, and he will not refuse the beautiful concubine in the future." ”

If Yan'er's aesthetic was so easy to correct, she wouldn't have been distressed for so many years!!

At this time, Xiuyan came in with Xiao Yongjiu opening the curtain. Embroidered eyes are the beautiful palace maids on the top of Haiyan Hall, with fine skin and tender face, eyebrows and eyes are very bright, there is no smoke, Xiao Yongjiu likes to call her the most. After saluting, he carefully rested Xiao Yongjiu beside Mingming's legs, pushed him to the side, and stood quietly.

Xiao Yongjiu threw himself into Mingming's arms, twisted his little buttocks and said, "Why didn't Brother Beauty come?"

Yongju said: "I was going to come over to ask the emperor to say goodbye, and on the way here, let the sixteenth brother pull him out of the palace to listen to the song and relieve his boredom!" - Yongyao was also unhappy when he saw Ah Yan, so he asked him to go out of the palace to play together.

Xiao Yongjiu was unhappy, and pouted: "Brother Sixteen is so annoying!"

Yongju reached out and touched Xiao Yongjiu's head, "Good, Ah Yan is in a bad mood today, so don't pester him." Anyway, there are so many beautiful palace maids here!" he said, smiling at the corner of his eyes and glancing at his embroidered eyes.

The embroidered eyes were laughed at by Ju'er, and her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she was so ashamed that she almost wanted to drop blood.

The palace maids of Haiyan Hall are all birds now, from the first-class palace maids Spring Oriole, Thrush, Purple Kite, and second-class Golden Wing, Bailing, Embroidered Eyes, Yellow Finch, Swift and others, all of them are good-looking, but the best posture is the Purple Kite and the Embroidered Eyes, and the Purple Kite is older, and the Embroidered Eyes are only thirteen years old, a pair of eyebrows are like embroidery, and Xiao Yongjiu is naturally mostly called Embroidered Eyes.

Although the names are all chirping birds, the embroidered eyes are quiet and well-behaved, and the voice is very small, not noisy at all.

Yongju's smile was warm, his embroidered eyes were shy and timid, and there were a few more strands of love in his watery apricot eyes...... Embroidery's heart was also pounding, and Embroidery couldn't help but think in her heart, the fourteenth master is praising her for being beautiful?

Seeing it in his eyes, he couldn't help but slide down three black lines on his forehead. This stinky boy, what is the palace maid doing now that she has nothing to tease her? So, he glared at Yongju.

Yongju's face was confused, and he didn't know where he had made the emperor unhappy.

Xiao Yongjiu stretched out his hand and pulled his brother's sleeve, pouted and said, "The embroidered eyes are mine, and the fourteenth brother is not allowed to rob them!"

"Ah!" Xiuyan couldn't help but exclaim, her face was red to the root of her ears, and even a pair of ears were dyed red, and Xiuyan couldn't help but say, "Seventeenth elder brother, you, you, you...... Don't talk nonsense...... "It's shy and eager, and the embroidered eyes stammered when he spoke, as if he was resentful of Xiao Yongjiu's unscrupulous words.

Yu Ming stroked her forehead, and the appearance of embroidered eyes was simply not self-confessing! If she wasn't emotional, how could she be so shy?

Yongju's eyes froze, although he was small, he also understood the intention of embroidered eyes, and suddenly, he was both proud and afraid of being angry, so he hurriedly said to his younger brother: "Don't worry, just don't rob you." ”

Hearing this, the eggplant, which was embroidered like frost, came down. (To be continued.) )