The queen mother meant to invite the gentleman into the urn and deal with it when the truth was clear, but Zhang Shaoqing was a little unhappy.

"In any case, she is my person, and she must not enter the palace like this and do anything to take female concubines."

"I'm afraid I can't help you now, my hands and feet weren't clean enough before, why was that portrait just so impartial that the emperor bumped into it?"

"Do you have to choose her?"

Zhang Shaoqing's plea was filled with anger and resentment, and as soon as the Queen Mother mentioned that Yin Suwen's portrait was personally selected by the emperor, his voice became more and more eager with some sharp thorns.

"At the end of the day, Mother still cares about the fool's feelings. I'm not as close as he is when I'm alone. ”

He has always spoken harshly, and he knows best how to catch people's sore spots. For example, the last thing that can be touched on the queen mother's body is the regretful pain of the old time when flesh and blood were separated. Sure enough, his words fell, and the queen mother's eyes were full of anger and sadness.

The eyes stared at Zhang Shaoqing for a long time, as if he was trying to hold back his anger. After a while, the anger was wrapped in sadness, and the Queen Mother turned her head away from him, only coaxed him as if he was a child who had been robbed of his favorite toy and was making trouble.

"You know how your mother treats you, and if you have to say something hurtful like this to dissipate your anger, it's up to you."

She only thought that she was a woman as tough as King Kong and had no weakness, but in fact, she was never heroic and ruthless. Zhang Shaoqing is her weakness, and it is a fatal blow to anyone who can pinch and rub it at will, even if it is just a half-sentence of intentional or unintentional harm from him. It's enough to make her unbearable.

Zhang Shaoqing showed a sad look on his face, and deliberately didn't pay attention to the unkind gaze cast by Emperor Yin Yin behind him.

"Mother, I'm angry, not intentionally."

The mother-son relationship between the mother and son, who first suppressed and then promoted, has the heartache of suffering words, and the performance is natural. The Queen Mother didn't know, but she only took pity on her two children, and she was almost about to shed tears.

"His fate is not good, and replacing his identity with you is just a false name of an emperor, but he has really suffered a lot of disasters for you. If it weren't for him. Now the person who was killed stupid should be yourself. Don't say that again. ”

Zhang Shaoqing nodded obediently, and the Queen Mother added another sentence.

"I'm afraid the real purpose of the Yin family's woman is not so simple, the mourning family will act at the opportunity, and ensure that she can be returned to you safely in the end."

It's not easy to get such a promise. It was a momentary oversight on his part. Zhang Shaoqing knows how to accept it when he sees it. Bypass this not-so-happy thing. He turned his head to do some well-behaved things such as rubbing his shoulders and beating his back, chatting with tea, and at first glance he seemed to be a good boy who was very filial and sensible.

During the chat, he consciously or unintentionally urged and hinted at his intention to win the heir a few times, but unfortunately the Queen Mother was tired and had no intention of talking to him more. Just say that everything is arranged, don't be in a hurry, let him settle down. In addition, he really enjoyed a moment of gentle care from his mother.

It was late at night when he left, but there was no moon and the showers stopped, Zhang Shaoqing was not afraid of the cold, but he felt that the heavy night made him feel comfortable. The only fly in the ointment was that when he was leaving, when Huangfu Yin Yin handed him the paper umbrella, he leaned close to him and added in a cold voice in his ear.

"Don't say such hurtful things again in the future, it will only make the mother sad."

"Hmph, what are you to dare to talk to me like this?"

Of course, this response can only be a slanderous remark after Zhang Shaoqing left silently, and on the surface, he still has to remain calm and indifferent.

The wolf girl with unpredictable demeanor and cold eyes, Zhang Shaoqing was unwilling to provoke for nothing. I didn't understand it at first, but I didn't suffer less in her hands, and after knowing her life experience, I felt more and more frightened. To put it nicely, he didn't have the leisure to entangle with such a tendonous person; To put it mildly, he didn't have enough confidence to deal with Huangfu Yin Yin neatly. Because, so far, he has not discovered her weakness.

However, the people and things he doesn't like will disappear sooner or later. He firmly believes that if you are a human being, you must have weaknesses, Yin Suwen's weakness is love, the queen mother's weakness is herself, and the same is true of the arrogant and fierce wolf girl.

An autumn rain and a cold, and the day when the first day of September when the girl entered the palace, the outside of the pavilion was already a bleak scene.

Li Xiuming has been living in Yin's Mansion for three days, and she was originally just an idle guest who came to eat from time to time, but in the past two days, she has been more active than the people who order Mao every day, and always appears on time outside Yin Suwen's wing room in the morning. When Yin Suwen appeared, there was nothing important to say, it was all nonsense such as "the weather is still bad today". And then throughout the day, they circled around Yin Suwen inch by inch, eating together, drinking tea together, or tirelessly doing accounts and reading books together.

It wasn't until the day he entered the palace that Yin Suwen understood that his true intention was to insist on sticking to his side until the moment he left the house. Even if he is dressing up at the moment, it can't stop his enthusiasm for Laipi.

"Hey, Li Xiuming, Lao Li, Mr. Li?"

When his questioning gaze was ignored for the umpteenth time, Yin Suwen finally couldn't hold back and knocked on the top of the other party's head. Li Xiuming was agile, and the jade fan covered her powder fist.

"Tut-tut, it's not good to be a mother before you become a mother."

"What 'mother', don't you know what I'm going there for."

"Of course I know, in order to take revenge, I hated killing the king and usurping the throne."

"You?!"

Yin Suwen made a silent posture, looked around nervously and made sure that no one else was present, and then glared at Li Xiuming with a calm face. Laughing for a while, he was not angry, he just made a gesture and turned sideways to stop looking at him.

"You nest in my place every day, and you talk nonsense from time to time, if you let some people with ulterior motives chew the root of your tongue, won't you get into trouble for nothing?"

"Hmph, since I, Li, have dared to come, I am naturally fully prepared and not afraid of being chewed on the root of my tongue, even if there is really anything I can't do, I can only ask them to protect their tongues, don't eat the consequences."

"You old man is still quite good at talking ruthlessly, and he seems to be a demon who kills people without blinking."

"How do you know I'm not?"

Li Xiuming in front of Yin Suwen is naturally not a bloodthirsty demon, but he is limited to being in front of Yin Suwen. His rivers and lakes have never been won by relying on the elegance of a mouth alone.

Li Xiuming's personality jumped back and forth without a trace, Yin Suwen never put too much thought on him, even so, seeing that he was mostly moody and skinny in the past few days, he guessed that he was really worried about himself. If you think about it, he is also an interesting person, he is used to wandering on weekdays, and after getting close to people, he can find that he is still fragile and sensitive most of the time. (To be continued......)