Chapter 340: Horse Qingyunzhi. Good sleep is often stirred up.

He Ji was depressed because of Qingyun's death, and no matter what he did, he couldn't lift his spirits, which made Princess Shanyin resentful, "Hmph, after death, it will disturb others and make others uneasy, Qingyun's little hoof is really ghostly." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info go, call me the colt. ”

Princess Shanyin called, then come, He Ji bowed deeply in the face of her, did not raise his eyelids, and asked expressionlessly: "The princess is looking for me, what is the noble matter?" "It's just that a dead concubine is like a dead father, who to show her face all day long, cheer up, and do your duty for me." "Princess Shanyin was angry with He Ji, and naturally she was ruthless in her reprimand. He Ji's eyes flashed a murderous and gloomy gaze, he hated Princess Shanyin, but he couldn't show it, his eyes flashed, and he quickly hid it, as if it had never appeared, he only replied with one word, "Yes." ”

Princess Shanyin inevitably had to comfort He Ji with a few words, "I want a woman, a good woman, a good-looking woman, a good-looking woman who will wait for a man, where is it, why bother to be obsessed with a dead prostitute, I can give you a few, whoever you like, I can also help you bring it, you don't have to be so dead and listless all day long." "Anyway, he has so many concubines, no matter how many more, he doesn't have to mind, only they can keep their duties, don't be as arrogant as Qingyun, and provoke her Princess Shanyin.

He Ji didn't pay attention to Princess Shanyin's kindness, but just added fuel to the fire, "Today is Yun'er's first seventh, I'm going to worship her, sweep her tomb or something, say goodbye first." "Can't show the intention of rebelling against the court, can't show the emotion of hating Princess Shanyin, for a dead concubine, can't you make it clear that he is good to her, anyway, Qingyun is dead, how can Princess Shanyin punish her?.

"You?!" Princess Sanyin pointed at He Ji, so angry that she couldn't speak. He Ji turned around and left. "For the sake of your bad mood lately, I don't care about your rudeness with you, I believe you will be fine in a few days. Princess San'in can only comfort herself like this, and also save face for herself in front of others.

Coming to Qingyun's grave again, He Ji is not the first time, nor the second or third time, not to mention coming every day, it's almost the same. The more you lose something, the more you can't get it, the more precious you feel. It's not just because it's the first seven, especially today, it makes people feel even more desolate, there is no sun in the sky, it's a cloudy day, and the wind around them is gusting, it seems to be the dissatisfied whimper of the dead, and maybe the living. No matter how magnificent the tomb is, it cannot raise the dead or dispel the sorrow of the living.

A glass of wine was sprinkled on the ground, there were no outsiders in front of him, He Ji whispered to Qingyun, "Xiaoyun, you have a spirit in the sky, Qingyun in the morning, go to Heaven Elysium early, there, no one will discriminate against you, and the status between people will not be unequal." Forgive me for being a useless minister, not only can I not fight for power, but even Princess San'in doesn't dare to offend. Please also believe in your father-in-law, if it is possible, but if it is possible, as long as I catch the opportunity, I will avenge you. ”

Today is a special day, the Immortal Hall and the Yushou Palace, two Xiao Baojuan believe that the most majestic and magnificent palace ever, after several months of rush work, many skilled craftsmen carefully built, finally all completed, and finally passed the acceptance of Xiao Baojuan.

Not only were the workers satisfied, rewarded, and able to go home to reunite with their families and go back to their old jobs, but perhaps the happiest were Xiao Baojuan, the two palaces were the greatest goals he had ever had in his life, and the most ardent wish he had hoped to fulfill.

When Xiao Baojuan returned to the dormitory from the two newly built palaces, Pan Yu'er was still curled up on the dragon bed and fell asleep, and he couldn't help but wake her up, "Yu'er, don't sleep yet, I have something important to tell you." "I'll talk about it when I wake up." "Everything else is secondary, only sleep is the most important, and it almost ranks first in Pan Yuer's life.

This situation is often encountered, it is very common, Xiao Baojuan has his own way, he opened the quilt, picked up Pan Yuer, and wanted to put it on the ground, "Come on, dress the concubine." "I don't want to get up. I'm cold. Can you not be cold without clothes on your body, Pan Yuer hugged Xiao Baojuan tightly so that she could get warm from him.

"Your Majesty, the noble concubine. The palace maid who was waiting to change her clothes stepped in and stepped forward. "Go down first, and call you later." Xiao Baojuan was hugged by Pan Yu'er, and he was reluctant to let go of her body immediately and take her outside, he wanted to have a good time with her, "Yu'er-" Pan Yu'er's eyes hadn't opened yet, and she suddenly understood what had happened, "You don't wear clothes anymore?" "Well, I accompany you, I miss you so much, every time I see Yu'er, I want Yu'er. Xiao Baojuan's words and eyes were in harmony, and they were all obsessed.

Pan Yu'er finally fully understood what was going on, wouldn't that disturb her sleep even more, she opened her eyes, "Don't." I agree to get up and hang out with you. "It's too late, not only have I changed my mind, but I can't wait any longer. The two of them fell on the dragon bed, Xiao Baojuan put one arm around Pan Yu'er, and only used the other empty hand to desperately pull the clothes on his body, to take them off in the shortest time.

"Your Majesty, you are so bad. I've got a lot of sleep. Pan Yuer really wants to sleep, but it's best to sleep in Xiao Baojuan's arms, he wasn't there just now, and she couldn't sleep comfortably. How can you do nothing if you want to sleep better? "Stay and go to bed later, I won't be long, I will make Yu'er happy." Every time Pan Yuer almost refused, Xiao Baojuan always had to be reluctant to beg for a few words, but he liked her so shyly, no matter what she was, he liked it.

"I hate it, it always bothers me, doesn't let me sleep properly. As soon as Pan Yuer's words came out, Xiao Baojuan's people had already made close contact with her and began to drive straight in. Xiao Baojuan's words were a little vague, and his thoughts were all on Pan Yu'er, "Don't hate me." I like Yu'er so much, I love Yu'er so much, Yu'er hates me, I will be very sad and sad. ”

"Are you really going to be sad?" Pan Yu'er has not yet invested. "Of course. "I'm just talking, I don't really hate you, you don't have to be sad. Hearing Xiao Baojuan talk about sadness, Pan Yuer's heart softened. Xiao Baojuan smiled happily, "I think Yu'er is just talking. Yu'er, don't be cranky, focus, let me love you well. "Hmm. Pan Yu'er finally agreed to cooperate, and put her hands on Xiao Baojuan's back obediently.