Chapter Twenty-Eight: Yu Ji
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These four words were Yan Yu's thoughts after learning that Han Xiaoyi actually took the initiative to take refuge in Concubine Yi.
But now it's unclear what her purpose is, and there's no need to block others.
"Cuizhu, is it still calm over there Qin Shuyi?" Yan Yu couldn't figure out Han Xiaoyi's thoughts, so that's it, after all, now that Concubine Zhao and Jian Zhaoyi are eyeing her, they don't have to worry about her making any small moves.
"Yes."
Yan Yu raised her eyebrows, this is a bit unusual, it seems that this Xu Qingwan is quite calm.
"By the way, when the time comes, you can go for me and see if I can hear some wind from Han Xiaoyi's side. When things go wrong, there must be demons. Although Yan Yu is not worried about this Han Xiaoyi now, her extremely controlling temperament also makes her unable to sit idly by.
"Yes." Cuizhu had other concerns in her heart, "But master, now that Han Xiaoyi has taken refuge in Concubine Yi, isn't Concubine Yi even more hated by Concubine Zhao and Jian Zhaoyi?" β
"This is also a last resort, who knows that Han Xiaoyi will take this step." Yan Yu was also extremely worried, "But I can only take one step at a time." β
Yan Yu's brows frowned tightly, there was still not enough manpower, she still couldn't keep up with those after so many years of business.
"Da-da-"
Outside the door, the sound of shoes on stone slabs could be heard.
Yan Yu was silent, and saw the red sleeves rushing in from outside the door with a happy face.
"Master, the man from the worship room is here."
Yan Yu finally relaxed his brows and said calmly, "Let him in." β
"Yes, slave and maid will go." The corners of the red sleeves' mouth were about to be pulled behind the ears, and he ran out with joy.
Cuizhu on the side frowned at the figure of the red sleeves, and then said to Yan Yu: "Master, she ...... the red sleeves."
Yan Yu interrupted her, looking at the front of her gaze extremely deep: "I know, but now only she can use it." If you go, I'm afraid that the people who come in won't know what kind of demons and monsters they are. β
Cuizhu understood, nodded and said no more.
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Chengqian Palace
"The emperor went to her side again?" Concubine Zhao asked with a gloomy face.
"Yes."
"Smack-"
The hot teacup was swept to the ground.
"Bengong underestimated this fox girl, and he should have killed her with a cane in the first place!" Concubine Zhao said grimly, her expression hideous.
The palace people were silent, and they didn't dare to make a sound.
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Myeongko Palace
Jian Zhaoyi took off the hand of the Ruby earrings for a moment, and then calmly continued the movements of the hand, and said lightly: "Hmm." β
She raised her eyes to look at the bronze mirror and sneered: "It's hard to get a fresh one, but I don't know when I'm tired of it." β
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Yunyang Palace
Qin Shuyi squeezed the veil tightly, and his face was serious: "Have you inquired clearly?" Is it An Hexuan? β
"Yes."
Her chest rose and fell violently, and she almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth: "It's really a blessing, and I'm not afraid of doing too much evil and torturing myself." β
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Jingyang Palace
Xu Qingwan bent her lips and smiled, but her gaze was firm and long: "Got it." β
The palaces have different thoughts, and I am afraid that there are many people who can't sleep all night.
As the night grew darker, Yan Yu raised his cheeks and looked at the bursts of heat rising from the warm milk.
"The emperor has arrivedβ"
A shrill voice pierced the silence.
Yan Yu also straightened her clothes and went out to greet her, but the cold wind at night made her shrink.
I saw that the man was wearing a moon-white robe, as if he was stepping on the moon, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face was like a crown of jade.
"The concubine sees the emperor." Yan Yu saluted.
A warm hand took her hand, and only a clear voice was heard: "Go in, it's cold outside." β
Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and responded, "Okay." β
Yan Yu raised his eyes to look at him, he just looked down at the hands of the two of them, and pursed his lips: "Hands are cool, it's better to be warmer." β
Yan Yu has always known why the women of the harem are willing to kill each other for him, if the husband is like this, what more can the woman ask for? She was almost about to fall, but fortunately, she always knew that he was an emperor, the Ninety-Five, the most unattractive person.
"Isn't there still an emperor?" Yan Yu smiled brightly.
Gu Junyi looked at her, her crooked eyes seemed to contain starlight, and then chuckled: "Well, there is me." β
"Master, this milk is a little cold, the slave and maid will give you a hot one."
A sudden sound interrupted the atmosphere of Fang Cai.
Yan Yu looked at the source of the voice, and saw the red-sleeved dress standing aside, holding the bowl of milk that was still warm, and laughing happily.
It's just that Cuizhu's face on the side is not so good.
She didn't know, when did Red Sleeves become so diligent? It wasn't all the master who said a word, and she only moved.
Sima Zhao's heart is known to the world.
It's just that it's no wonder that the red sleeves are so abnormal, and the emperor is like this, I'm afraid it's hard for a woman not to be tempted.
Yan Yu's face didn't change much, but he said lightly: "Well, you go and warm it up." β
"Yes."
Gu Junyi also looked at her with interest, which made Red Sleeves even more excited and proud. Even if the master doesn't look down on her, as long as she is favored, isn't that turning over and becoming the master? This Yan maid is also a palace maid, why can't she do it.
The red sleeves walked slowly, using all their strength to get out of the most beautiful posture.
"I remember you can't get used to tea." Gu Junyi looked at her.
Yan Yu tapped his head and chuckled: "This milk is still given by the emperor." β
"I remember."
"The emperor has a good memory." Yan Yu tilted his head and tilted his cheeks to look at him.
Gu Junyi leaned on the cushion, star-studded eyes looked at her intently with a smile: "Of course I have a good memory." β
Yan Yu pinched his index finger: "Your Majesty, you are complacent." β
And Gu Junyi held her hand back and wrapped her hand with his whole hand: "Well, Yan Yu, I still remember your name, isn't it a good memory." β
However, Yan Yu couldn't help laughing: "According to what the emperor said, wouldn't that concubine have an excellent memory." β
"That's nature." Gu Junyi didn't refute her, "Yu Ji's Yu is also Yan Yu's Yu." β
Yan Yu was stunned for a moment: "How can a concubine compare to a woman like Yu Ji." β
Yu Ji killed herself for the king of Chu, such a woman is also strong and affectionate.
I'm afraid Yan Yu will never be able to do it, and his love will not be long.
"Yu Xi Yu Xi Nai, you won't be like Yu Ji." Gu Junyi looked into her eyes and said.
Yan Yu's eyes flickered: "The emperor will not be a figure like the King of Chu." β
"Oh?" Gu Junyi looked at her with interest.
"The king of Chu is a hero, but he may not be a Ming monarch. Otherwise, he may not end up in the end and kill himself in Jiangdong. Yan Yu's gaze was firm.
When Gu Junyi heard this, the smile in his eyes was even worse.
"So the concubine and the emperor are not Yu Ji and Xiang Yu."
Pull out the mountains and cover the world,
The times are not good, and the smos will not pass.
If you don't die, you can't help it,
Yu Xi Yu Xi Nao!