The masked man leaned into Luo Guiren's ear and whispered, "What if I tell you that the eunuch is actually not a real eunuch?" ”

"What?" Luo Guiren was stunned.

"What if, let me tell you again, the emperor has known his secret for a long time but has never broken it?" The masked man's demagogic voice rang in his ears again.

Luo Guiren was stunned again, staring at the masked man speechless.

The masked man straightened his waist and said slowly: "The emperor likes to revolve around that eunuch, and it won't be difficult for the emperor to see some things that he should see." You're a smart guy, you know what to do next, right? After speaking, he disappeared without a trace in front of Luo Guiren's eyes in an instant, just like when he came.

Luo Guiren gradually came back to her senses, she stood up and paced to the window to think about what the masked man had just said. Soon, a figure appeared in her mind, her thoughts slowly became clear, and a plan came to her mind. She looked out the window and smiled slightly, and said to herself, "That's it." ”

The night passed, and the sun rose again the next day.

On this day, there is no need to be house arrest in disguise, and the first day of resumption of work is in a particularly good mood. When the emperor went to the court and he walked out of the palace gate of the Qianqing Palace, he breathed a breath of free air and was in a better mood than to say.

When he arrived at Luo Guiren's dormitory, he unexpectedly found that Princess Gong Jing was also there.

Luo Guiren seemed to see through his thoughts, and said with a smile: "I heard that Father-in-law Bei has been very busy recently, so I specially invited Sister Jing'er over. After Bei Gonggong taught me thrush, he then taught Jing'er's sister embroidery here by the way, so I didn't have to run around to save some work. ”

This arrangement sounded very good, Princess Gong Jing was very much in favor of it, and Bei Juese accepted it without any objections.

Luo Guiren, Princess Gong Jing and Bei Juese were in a very harmonious atmosphere, and they talked and laughed, which made others feel happy when they looked at it.

Because the light in the house was not very sufficient, Princess Bei Juese and Princess Gongjing moved the cloth frame outside the house to embroider, and Luo Guiren followed outside with great interest to sit aside and watch.

When Bei Juese and Princess Gong Jing both paid attention to the cloth frame, Zhu Yijun, who retired early, came.

Seeing the emperor appear, Luo Guiren and the others were about to kneel down and salute, but Zhu Yijun made a gesture to stop. He motioned for everyone to be silent, and stood aside with great interest to look at the embroidery of Princess Bei Jue and Gong Jing. But, looking at it, his brow slowly furrowed.

Luo Guiren, who was standing beside him, noticed the change in his expression and deliberately whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, do you think the two of them look quite compatible?" If Gonggong Bei is not a eunuch and has an official and a half-position, he and Sister Jing'er are really a natural pair. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Hearing her words, Zhu Yijun's face sank. I saw Bei Juese and Princess Gong Jing cooperating very well to embroider on the cloth frame, and they also whispered and smiled brightly from time to time, and their faces became even more unsightly.

Luo Guiren asked with concern: "Your Majesty, do you feel that the dragon is unwell?" ”

Zhu Yijun didn't say a word, turned around with a straight face, and brushed his sleeves away.

"Your Majesty!" Luo Guiren hurriedly chased out.

Princess Gong Jing and Bei Juese raised their heads at the same time at this time. After looking around, Bei Juese asked Dong Wushu, who was standing in a corner, suspiciously: "Senior brother, has the emperor come up?" ”

The expressionless Dong Wuving replied neatly: "I've been here, and I'm gone again." ”

I didn't see how the emperor's face changed, and after saying "oh", he put his attention back on the princess and continued the unfinished embroidery task.

Dong Wushu looked at the two children who were having a good time, and there was a faint worry in his heart. Under such circumstances, will the junior brother keep his promise and leave the palace with him at the appointed time? After sighing secretly, Dong Wushu thought: Forget it, if he really refuses to leave at that time, it will be good to knock him out by violent means and forcibly take him out of the palace. This kind of fruitless sprout love between children, even if it is lost, it should not make the little junior brother sad for too long.

After spending a pleasant morning at Luo Guiren's place, Bei Juese returned to the Qianqing Palace with satisfaction. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard of the emperor's bedroom, Zhu Yiyi, the king of Lu, who had not appeared for several days, flashed out from the side, enthusiastically rushed straight to Dong Wu's body, shook his head and shook his tail with his flattering star eyes, and said, "Brother guard, it's okay not to see you for many days?" Have you ever been bullied by the royal brother? ”

This sudden enthusiasm made Dong Wushu not know how to deal with it, and after a while, he spit out two words with difficulty: "It's okay." ”

At the same time that Zhu Yiyi was sticking to the invincible east, Zhang Cheng also came over and said to Bei Juese: "The emperor is looking for you." ”

Seeing that the little junior brother was about to go to the house, Dong Wushu also wanted to follow, but Zhu Yiyi stubbornly hung on him and couldn't come down, and his round and cute face rubbed back and forth and said: "Brother guard, this king wants to learn your skill of flying around the tree, can you teach me?" ”

Facing this little prince who looks very innocent and innocent and is as delicate as a cat, Dong Wushu has no choice. Tear him off his body at once, throw him on the ground and step on it a few times? It's a bit unreasonable to treat a cute little Zhengtai like this, and besides, this is still a prince-level Xiao Zhengtai, and it's not easy to use violence against him in front of everyone. Dong Wuving, who had no choice, had to cooperate with the expression of the kind big brother next door, and said, "If the prince wants to learn, his subordinates will definitely teach him carefully." ”

As for Bei Juese, he walked into the bedroom quickly and saw Zhu Yijun standing straight with his back to the door, and Zhang Cheng quickly closed the door from the outside after he entered the house. The atmosphere seemed a little strange, and he paused in confusion and still stepped forward and knelt down: "The slave greets the emperor." ”

Zhu Yijun didn't seem to hear, still standing motionless and not speaking.

After being cold for a while, the kneeling Bei Juese couldn't help but ask, "What did the emperor do when he summoned his servants?" ”

Without mental preparation, Zhu Yijun suddenly turned around, and then a strong eagle claw skill grabbed Bei Juese's shoulders, stared at him with burning eyes, and said word by word: "You are not allowed to teach the princess embroidery in the future!" ”

"Why?" Bei Juese didn't react and asked stupidly.

"Not allowed is not allowed!" Zhu Yijun raised his voice and said imperiously.

Zhu Yijun's attitude easily provoked the anger of Bei Jue. He stood up at once and said loudly: "The emperor once promised to let the slave teach the princess embroidery!" ”

Zhu Yijun put on a posture of "this is an order" and said: "I want to take back my life now." ”