The next day, Yaxiang woke up and was already three poles in the sun, sour and weak, and couldn't help but secretly curse in her heart.

Piao Yi kept asking her several times last night, and went to the morning court refreshed early in the morning.

Originally, Yaxiang wanted to go to Xufu to see it today, but at this time, she had to go another day.

"Someone." Masaka shouted out of the room.

"Madame, wake up." Bamboo pushed the door in, still holding something in his hand.

"Well, prepare the bath water, I'll take a bath." Yaka replied weakly.

"The water keeps boiling, and the slave and maid will go and prepare." Bamboo put down the clothes in his hand and prepared to retreat to prepare bath water for Masaka.

"What's that?" Masaka asked, looking at the clothes, she didn't remember that she had them.

"It was the clothes that His Majesty ordered someone to send to his wife, saying that it was a new autumn coat specially made for his wife by the Shangyi Bureau." The emperor was able to remember to make clothes for his master in his busy schedule, and they were all moved.

"It's nothing to do, it's not good." Masaka snorted coldly.

Thinking of Piaoyi's impatient tearing off her clothes last night, she was speechless, why was she in such a hurry? Think about it, he is twenty-eight years old, and he dismissed those women in the palace at an early age, and they separated when they got married. But she can't be allowed to sleep all night, although Yaxiang's body is still good for martial arts, but when she was a child, she almost didn't freeze to death in the snow, and she also fell into some problems.

First of all, it is cold, although it has been eliminated, but the last time Piaoyi and Yu Yihuang fought, she went to separate them, slapped each of them, almost died, and lost her internal strength, although she later recovered eighty, but after all, her body did not fully recover, and she was so tired that she fell apart all night.

Yaxiang finished bathing, Piao Yi hasn't come back yet, the early dynasty should be over, but I don't know why I haven't returned yet? Did you just stay in the palace? Masaka was a little disappointed.

Ju Duan came to eat, Yaxiang was really hungry, but she didn't have much appetite, she only drank a bowl of purple ginseng black chicken soup first, and then ate a bowl of rice, and then put the bowl.

Suddenly, a hand reached over and took her bowl, and put it in front of her.

"Eat more, see how thin you are, it's good to get a little fatter, the baby is not." Masaka looked up and saw a smile on her flowing handsomeness.

"When did you come back? I didn't make a sound when I came in. Yaxiang couldn't help but complain, and was taken aback in her heart, why didn't she hear the sound of people coming in? This lack of vigilance is not a habit of martial arts practitioners.

"I just came back, and I saw that Xiang'er was eating seriously, so I didn't make a sound, but Xiang'er, you ate too little, and you saw that you had lost weight." Drifting and distressed.

"Girls just want to be thinner. Have you eaten yet? Call the kitchen to prepare it for you. "Yaxiang is actually not too thin, but her face is small, and it is obvious if she is thinner, and the place on her body is still quite upturned.

"I've used it in the palace, Xiang'er, when will you go back to the palace? I've already rearranged Longxiang Palace tomorrow, well, Xiang'er will live with me when she goes back. Fluttering reached out and hugged Yaka, letting her sit on her lap.

"Put me down." Yaxiang twisted her body, in broad daylight, he was not afraid of people seeing.

"Xiang'er, don't move." Fluttering said in a low voice, and when she moved, somewhere in him had already reacted, and he was raised high.

"Hmm...... You ......" Masaka noticed something hard against her buttocks and body, he told her not to move, and immediately knew what it was, and immediately blushed.

"It's really a goblin, Xiang'er, I can't leave you for a moment, what should I do? Go back to the palace with me, the palace needs a hostess, and you can also handle things outside the palace in the palace, which is our home. Piao Yi whispered, Xiang'er was not in the palace, someone was surprised that he was disgusted with Xiang'er and wanted to climb into his bed, his Xiang'er, no action made him react, and those women in the palace who wanted to go to his bed, even if they were stripped and naked, they couldn't arouse any reaction from him.

Piao Yi knew that he only wanted Xiang'er alone in this life.

"What's wrong?" Yaxiang said lightly, they have already said that she will return to the palace after dealing with some things, and she will accompany him to old age like that all her life, why did she change her mind just one night?

"It's nothing, it's just that you're not here, and someone is going to climb your husband's bed, and I've thrown it into the barracks red account." Elegant and indifferent, those women dare to think about him? It's really looking for death.

The red account of the barracks, where the women are exclusively for the sergeants' amusement, a woman has to receive twenty or thirty sergeants a day, because there is no way, there are more monks and less porridge, and those sergeants have been away from home for a long time, and they have to solve their physiological needs.

Of course, most of the women there are after committing crimes, or prostitutes who make a living from this, and they have not been punished there by the palace maids, because the palace maids have committed crimes, and most of them have been punished to death by the rod, and they will be a hundred when they die, and there will be a lot less pain, and when it comes to the red account, it is better to live than to die.

"Since she likes to go to men's beds, let her receive a hundred sergeants every day." The flowing voice was as cold as ice, like a Shura in hell, which made Masaka shiver.