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Yan Yu got up slowly and walked slowly to the table, where the rewards were still on the table.

She picked up the jasper hairpin, and gently touched the smooth hairpin with her fingertips, but her gaze became deeper and deeper.

She still didn't know the situation in the palace clearly enough, so she could only take one step at a time. It's just that in the Weiyang Palace, there should be no threat on the surface.

Now even An Hexuan, who is who, she has not yet figured it out, and she is more than willing to do it.

As for the snail Dai......

Yan Yu involuntarily set her eyes on the snail Dai that was also placed on the table, she gently put the jasper hairpin on the table, and then picked up a snail Dai and held it in her palm, and her palm was slightly dyed with blue and daisy color.

I hope that I won't become the target of the public, and I don't know what the emperor gives me what this snail Dai means.

"Master." Cuiliu walked in with warm milk, which happened to interrupt Yan Yu's train of thought.

She casually put the snail back down, turned around and walked towards the soft couch, and whispered to Cuiliu: "Hmm."

The milky milk was placed by Cuiliu next to Yan Yu, and the temperature was just right for the entrance.

Yan Yu stretched out his hand and pinched the spoon and stirred it a few times, the milk skin wrinkled and stuck to the spoon. Cuiliu has also consciously gone to put away the rewards on the table.

It wasn't until the milk skin was crushed by her that Yan Yu scooped a spoonful and sent it to his mouth.

Compared with the bitter and astringent tea, it is really this milk that wins her heart more.

"Slave maid, see Jian Zhaoyi." Cuiliu's voice in the main hall came to Yan Yu's ears through the bead curtain.

Jian Zhaoyi?

It's not good to have few people in the palace.

As long as someone is sent out and no one is watching, there is no telling who suddenly comes in.

Yan Yu put down the spoon in his hand, wiped his lips with a handkerchief, and smoothed the folds on his clothes by the way.

She lifted the beaded curtain, and the woman sitting upright on the throne met her eyes.

How do you say that?

The woman's face was graceful, but there was a taste of unruliness between her eyebrows.

"You should be Yan Cainu, right?"

"Yes, concubine see Jian Zhaoyi, Jian Zhaoyi Jin'an." Yan Yu didn't know what this person meant, so it was better to be cautious.

"Get up."

The bright and inquiring look on Jian Zhaoyi's face in front of him really made Yan Yu's mind pop up a lot of ideas for a while.

"I heard that there were new concubines in the palace, so I came to take a look."

Looking at her expression, it seemed that she was really just coming to see, and Yan Yu was uncertain for a while.

"Sit down." Jian Zhaoyi casually pointed to a spot beside her.

"Xie Jian Zhaoyi." Yan Yu sat upright on the chair, and couldn't help but slander in his heart, do they like to come uninvited in the palace now?

Jian Zhaoyi propped her head in one hand and tilted her head to look at her: "This palace heard that your wine is good."

Even Yan Yu, who had already begun to think about what to do next in his heart, was choked up, and it was rare for Yan Yu to plan for everything.

"Yes, the concubine was originally Si Yu."

"I see." Jian Zhaoyi nodded thoughtfully.

Jian Zhaoyi's brain circuit is indeed elusive: "The palace maid who just asked for peace in this palace looks quite stable."

“…… Cuiliu has always been steady. Yan Yu felt that Jian Zhaoyi's topic jumped out too quickly.

"Emily-Willow?" Jian Zhaoyi had a strange smile on her face.

What's wrong?

Yan Yu quickly recalled in his mind, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he was a little ridiculous.

After calculating for so many days, he actually made a mistake in such a trivial matter.

"The concubine was negligent for a while, and I hope the mother will forgive me. The concubine's palace maid committed the name of the mother, and it was really the concubine's negligence. Yan Yu quickly knelt down and said calmly.

Speaking of which, it was really negligent.

After all, when Jian Zhaoyi is always mentioned, she is always called Jian Zhaoyi, but she forgot her family name Liu for a while.

"Tell me, how should this palace punish you?" Jian Zhaoyi asked interestingly.

Yan Yu lowered her head to hide the gaze of others, and her brow furrowed slightly.

"This is the negligence of the concubine, naturally it is the responsibility of the concubine, and the concubine has no complaints." Yan Yu replied solemnly.

Since Yan Yu said so, he naturally had his own plans in his heart.

It is impossible to say that it is unshirkable and really accept the punishment of going too far.

“…… Forget it, you're so boring. Jian Zhaoyi rolled her eyes without any image at all, and her voice was lengthened, "Get up—"

"Xie Jian Zhaoyi." Yan Yu put aside the plan he had just made for the time being.

"Although this palace does not punish you, what is this called...... What the...... Oh! Cuiliu's name still has to be changed. Since the main palace is here, you can't go back without doing anything, and the name will be changed by the main palace! Jian Zhaoyi said confidently.

"Naturally, but it's up to the mother." Yan Yu lowered his eyelashes and said how could it be casual.

Jian Zhaoyi rubbed her chin, frowned, and made a thoughtful gesture: "It's called ...... Bamboo bar. ”

"Cuizhu, don't thank Jian Zhaoyi for the name." Yan Yu's tone couldn't hear any difference, in fact, he was already a little worried in his heart.

The ultimate purpose of Jian Zhaoyi's coming is to beat her.

It's just that the noodles are seamless, but they must have come when they were carrying Cuiliu.

"Slave and maid, thank Jian Zhaoyi for giving her name." Cuiliu had already sensed that something was wrong in her heart, but she could only do this at this time.

"Alright, so be it. There is still something to do in this palace, so I will go back first. Jian Zhaoyi's face looked down-and-out and generous.

"Congratulations to Jian Zhaoyi."

It wasn't until Jian Zhaoyi walked away for a while that Cuiliu spoke softly: "Master......"

"It doesn't matter." Even so, Yan Yu's whole body was covered with cold air that could frostbite people.

After all, she is soft-spoken, no matter who comes to beat her, she can only bear it with a smile and not the slightest complaint.

This feeling is really unpleasant.

I'm afraid that Jian Zhaoyi's visit this time has already been completely prepared. This childlike willfulness and childlike character is her best cover.

The people in the harem are, after all, wolves in sheep's clothing.

It's just that Jian Zhaoyi didn't really want to punish her and punish her. But for Yan Yu's competitive character in his bones, I am afraid it is difficult to forget.

After all, judging from the current situation, Yan Yu will not be left behind by the emperor in the short term. And she, Jian Zhaoyi, has never been arrogant in front of the emperor, and if she found a reason to beat Yan Yu, it was naturally more appropriate to punish her.

And Yan Yu naturally has a backhand, and Concubine Yi's short-term character is definitely not just talking. A person who can compare with Concubine Zhao and be willful and sloppy, it is not so easy for a person who has just recruited to his command to be severely punished, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.