Chapter Twenty-Three: Ah Yi, Don't Get Me Wrong......

"Do you know why the first emperor had so many children, why he loved the third princess alone?" At some point, the snow became heavier and heavier, drifting down the corridor with the wind, and as soon as he stepped on it, he could hear the sound of the snow piling up slightly compacting.

"Because the third princess is smart and clever, she is really lovely."

"Which child who grew up in the palace is not smart? Zishi, you can't just look at the surface when you look at people. ”

Zishi scratched his head, "Zishi has always been not as smart as Zifeng, and please make it clear." ”

"Just because she is a daughter, if she is a man, the third princess must be the next monarch." Mu Yi pushed open the door, and when he said this, he suddenly thought of the little emperor today.

Strange, why did you think of her?

"When dealing with people in the palace, you must be careful, you go down first."

Zishi bowed his head and said yes.

He just took off his coat, suddenly heard some movement, the belt in his hand crossed the candlelight, plunged a bright room into darkness, quickly reached the side of the bed, and buckled the other party's wrist, "Who?" ”

The person on the bed was in pain, and hurriedly said: "Pain, pain, pain, Ah Yi, you let go of me, ahhhh ”

Mu Yi was startled and hurriedly let go of his hand.

"Your Majesty?"

The extinguished candle flame flickered again, and Eleven hugged a quilt with a resentful expression.

"Ahem, isn't the emperor back to the palace today?"

Eleven tore open her sleeves, and after a while, she turned green, Ah Yi's strength was too great, if she hadn't shouted in time, she would have no hands to criticize tomorrow, "Hey, I went back to the palace this time, I remembered that Ah Yi was good for your prime minister's mansion, my Qianqing Palace, it was cold and deserted, and there was no half of popularity." She was about to boast about her prime minister's room, when her eyes rolled around, and there was nothing else but the bed and table.

Forced the word lively back, "So this is not waiting for you in Ah Yi's room." ”

Mu Yi's thoughts were racing, he didn't feel any breath when he came in, and Zishi didn't tell him that the little emperor was going and coming back, so-

Seeing him pondering, the eleven thieves walked down from the bed with a grin, and stood on tiptoe in front of Mu Yi, "Ah Yi, don't make a reason, I heard it!" ”

What do you hear?

I didn't see the other party half panicked, and Eleven was disappointed, "Why aren't you nervous?" ”

Putting back the coat hanging on the wooden wall, Mu Yi asked rhetorically: "The emperor wants me to be nervous?" ”

"It's boring, Ah Yi, I'm very curious, is there anything in this world that can make you feel at a loss?" Brother Shi's evaluation of this person is that he is not very old, but he is sophisticated, calm-minded, and a person who can be trusted.

Mu Yigu sat down, took two cups and poured water, "New tea, the emperor might as well taste it." ”

She was impatient, she threw off the quilt and was about to follow, stepping on her shoes, but she didn't want to be unsteady, so she leaned straight forwardβ€”

"Ah Yi, help, ahhhh

Mu Yi's eyes were quick, he reached out and grabbed the other party's wrist, and took the person into his arms.

For a moment, the two looked at each other.

Eleven tugged at the corners of his mouth, laughed twice to break the embarrassment, "That, Ah Yi, don't feel embarrassed, I am used to practicing in the past, so xiongji will indeed be more developed, don't be envious, don't be jealous, and don't be confused, this is one of the few advantages of me." ”

Mu Yi put the person right, "The emperor is too worried, and the minister doesn't care about this matter." ”