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When Hui Ling heard this, he immediately cleverly understood the emperor's meaning, but said weakly: "Back to the emperor, Niangniang is not very happy, Mama Hua sent someone to report that Niangniang didn't smile at anyone this afternoon." β
Jiu Yanluo suddenly had a premonition that it was not good, and he didn't dare to go back, afraid that Qi Yue would show him the color after going back, he was indeed selfish, and he didn't want Qi Yue to go to Wan Jing's wedding, so he deliberately didn't let her go, so he was even more weak-hearted.
Jiu Yanluo slowly rubbed it, and took out the fold in his hand and read it again.
The people around waited quietly.
The eunuchs who were close to him all knew that the emperor was afraid of the queen, and when the queen was in a bad mood, naturally no one dared to persuade the emperor to go back.
The rest of the people are not identical enough, and they are usually fashionable and dare not speak to the emperor, not to mention that when the emperor seems to be busy.
The study was quiet and silent, time passed little by little, the moonlight was in the bright sky, Jiu Yanluo put together the pieces he had read seven or eight times, and sighed helplessly, no one around him dared to remind him to go back to the harem, it was really depressing!
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Zhang Qiyue hadn't rested yet, she had fallen asleep, but when she thought of the figure she saw at noon, she couldn't sleep, so she got up and embroidered a tiger for the Nine Yan Emperor.
Jiuyan returned to the harem, pushed open the door, and saw Zhang Qiyue wearing a water-green single clothes, sitting under the lamp, embroidering at the desk, with long hair hanging down, and a quiet and beautiful back.
Jiu Yanluo's depressed heart couldn't help but chuckle, and the little careful thought he had just put in the study disappeared in an instant, and he was even a little naΓ―ve and ridiculous.
Jiu Yanluo stepped forward, hugged Zhang Qiyue from behind, buried his face between her soft neck and rubbed it, and said as if explaining: "I'm a little busy today." β
Zhang Qiyue patted his arm, as if nothing had happened in the morning: "Have you eaten?" If you want to eat, let Mama Wang cook it for you. β
Jiu Yanluo's voice came from above, with a coquettish softness: "I don't want to eat, hug you...... Sorry ......"
"It's okay, I know that you're afraid that I'm in danger if I go out. Okay, am I such a disproportionate person, don't hug it, go next door to see the emperor, if you don't get hungry, wash and sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow. β
Jiu Yanluo didn't move, but folded his arms together and hugged him tighter: "I miss you, I'll go later." β
Zhang Qiyue didn't say anything, quietly let him hold him, and the two of them swayed their thoughts in the shadow of the window through the moonlight.
Tonight is Mama Wang's night, she came back from tea and saw this scene, a flash of dazedness flashed in her eyes, the queen mother was in a bad mood all afternoon, so forgive the emperor? It's too fast! Even if the mother has a good temper and knows the general situation, it is not such a way to understand the general situation.
The most unfortunate queen should also ...... It should also be ......
Mama Wang can't say what to do, it shouldn't be like this anyway! But the relationship between the emperor and the queen is harmonious, and she will not hope that they are not good, so she put down the tea lightly, and Mama Wang silently retreated.
Although the queen was not angry, and Jiu Yanluo was not such an eyeless person, she also knew that her behavior was inappropriate, and she had been trying to please her wife for the past two days.
Jiuyanluo gave Zhang Qiyue a lot of good things for a few days, and promised to take her out of the city to play once, but Zhang Qiyue refused because she was unwell.
Zhang Qiyue's way of refusing was very peaceful, and she would definitely not make the other party feel that she was sulking, because she was not angry at all, but she didn't want to move these days.
Jiu Yanluo did not doubt that she had it, and suggested that she go for a walk without any trouble, and go around with the people in the harem, so that she would not be cranky when she was accompanied by someone.
Zhang Qiyue smiled: "When did you see me thinking nonsense." Won't it be who you have a crush on? Let's set up this palace! Zhang Qiyue said and looked at Jiuyan Thirteen fiercely, as if he wanted to see a flower.
Jiu Yan Luo Ha Lu smiled, his mood was infinitely happy, touching Zhang Qiyue's hair, and his mind could float: "What do you think?" My husband's favorite is Mrs., vinegar bucket. β
Zhang Qiyue smiled sweetly, and her smile had more pride and brightness that Jiu Yanluo could see.
Therefore, Zhang Qiyue, who has calmed down, life should go on like this, and there should be no extraneous branches, those things that are above the soul are unattainable. Even if you meet the sun, not everyone has the courage to break the silence,
Maybe one day Jiu Yanluo will pamper a certain woman, so what! Can you deny her current peace!
Since she can't, why should she worry too much, her mother is healthy, her brother is high-spirited, if she deliberately explores the existence of some people, she will cause chaos for others! What is the difference with Kusaka human life.
To put it mildly, she has no emotions to be cheap, and when she has a life, she pursues her desires, and everyone has whose responsibility.
Zhang Qiyue thought so, she would do this, her life was back on track, the encounter in the imperial garden was forgotten again, teasing her well-behaved son, she was diagnosed with a pregnancy for a month and a half, and she was beaming with joy in the palace, she felt that she had too much longevity and couldn't bear it, not to mention others.
But often things happen that people are caught off guard.
Zhang Qiyue was diagnosed by the imperial doctor again as pregnant, and it was not so convenient to take care of the prince, so the diligent Jiuyanluo, after layers of deletion and selection, in order not to tire the lady, found a personal eunuch for the Jiuyan Emperor, who was outstanding in all aspects - Ming Ting.
People are not feminine! There is no bad habit of the orchid finger, he acts steadily, he is honest, although he seems to be stupid, but he is not ambiguous in major matters, Qin Gonggong is protecting, Jiu Yanluo is fancy, and Ming Ting stands out after the most and becomes the first personal eunuch next to the crown prince.
When Ming Ting was sent to Zhang Qiyue.
Zhang Qiyue hung his head like Ming Ting, stared at the juice cup in his hand for a long time and didn't speak, and then exhaled after a long time: "It's hard for Ming Gonggong in the future." β
Ming Ting immediately bent his knees: "Thanks to the queen's mother, Ming Ting will do his best." After going out, he breathed a sigh of relief, the queen mother just felt very weird, several times he thought that the queen mother would not agree, but he didn't expect to agree.
Zhang Qiyue is in a bad mood, what is she worth kneeling for!
"Isn't Niangniang disgusting again, this is a new bayberry sent from the imperial dining room, the slave maid just tasted one, but it's sweet." Clever mischievous smile at the mother.
Zhang Qiyue was amused by her ghostly appearance, pinched a bite and put it in her mouth, and closed her eyes tiredly.
Seeing a strange person every day is definitely a test of people's hearts.
Ming Ting is very patient with people, and even more so for the Nine Yan Emperor, the Nine Yan Emperor is four months a week, two years old, and it is the time when people are clingy and active.
As long as the Nine Yan Emperor is awake, he must stay within his mother's sight and toss hard, and the people around him who are not tortured will not stop.
Zhang Qiyue sat in front of the bookcase and read, and when he looked up, he could see Ming Ting watching the prince, encouraging him to climb up and down, not reprimanding him for danger or reminding him that he was too high, he rarely even spoke, just followed behind the prince, and reached out when the prince needed him.
Sometimes, Zhang Qiyue can sensitively perceive Ming Ting's cautious gaze on her, probably afraid that she will blame him for the way he treats children, and he is cautiously tempting.
Zhang Qiyue didn't speak, and he wouldn't express his dissatisfaction, Ming Ting was like this, he was respectful to women but couldn't be flattering, which was probably the reason why he had no ability, and he fell to Lenghua Palace as the head of the palace.
The service of the first-class eunuch beside the prince was a dark red piping brocade robe, embroidered with intricate patterns of wealth and wealth, and a palm-wide royal blue belt was tied around his waist, and the inky black silk silk on both sides hung down, making his figure taller and thicker.
"Mingting, where are you from?"
Ming Ting was stunned for a moment, but immediately came back to his senses, although he was surprised that the master was called by his name and surname, but he did not lose his temper, and immediately took two steps back, included the prince in his sight, bowed down and said: "If you go back to the queen's mother, the slave is the inheritor." β
Zhang Qiyue lowered his head and continued to read, he said that Chengxiang was very poor, he was sold into the palace by his father since he was a child, and his impression of his family was very vague, many things, or the old eunuch told him: "Chengxiang? It wasn't written in the book. β
When Ming Ting heard this, he relaxed slightly: "Hui Niangniang, Chengxiang is too young, and there is no record in the book." β
"That's right." Zhang Qiyue hung her head and continued to look at it, as if she was not interested in whether Chengxiang was on it.
Ming Ting quietly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes returned to the prince, seeing him grinning at himself, he hurriedly showed a smile, seeing that he suddenly let go of the chair, trembling and about to step towards himself, he rushed up instantly, hugged him a second before he fell, and the two of them smirked together.
Wanting handed over to Lane Qiao, came in to serve, pushed open the door and just saw this scene, her eyes quickly skimmed over Ming Ting, bit her lower lip, and passed by him with a wisp of breeze.
Zhang Qiyue flipped through the book and suddenly said, "The spices I used today smell very good." "Fresh and natural, both faint aroma and not strong, it is the elegant smell of the spices usually used in the Chaolu Palace after some of the dilution is reduced, and the imperial doctor said that it has a calming effect on her, so she is using it now.
can leave a little difference for the people who care about it from the subtleties, Wanting is concerned.
Wanting immediately blushed, and replied shyly and didn't know how to answer: "Slave, slave ......"
Zhang Qiyue suddenly lost the mood to read, put down the books connected by gold threads, rubbed his forehead, and soothed the slight discomfort.
Seeing this, Wanting glanced at the queen mother worriedly, suddenly thought of something, and immediately looked at Ming Gonggong not far away: "Ming Gonggong, you come, the queen mother is uncomfortable, you rub the mother, and the slave takes care of the little prince." β
Ming Ting's method shook off nine flames and fell ten streets.
Zhang Qiyue felt Ming Ting's strength, remembering that every time Jiu Yanluo loosened her muscles and bones, he had to boast for a long time that he had mastered his skills, thinking of his proud tone, the corners of Qi Yue's mouth couldn't help but raise a faint smile, obviously regressing but not admitting it.
The Nine Yan Emperor was not happy that his people were snatched away, so he gathered around his mother's soft couch, holding on to the edge, raising his head to accuse, and then accusing, and the high red flutter on his little face was very cute.
Ming Ting teased him, and the strength in his hand did not decrease in the slightest.
Wanting watched them laugh from the sidelines.
Zhang Qiyue closed his eyes and recuperated, accidentally stretched out his hand to tease his son, and immediately closed his eyes when he looked over, and then the little guy looked in the direction of his mother blankly, and after a few strange sounds, he walked around the soft couch happily with his short legs.
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733, full one hundred and two more! Today's dissatisfaction will not give you more, understand, the baby has a fever in the morning. In the past, the dissatisfaction was basically more, so it can't be fierce.