Bai Jie sounds like this, but why does he always feel that something is wrong?

Seeing the old man in front of him smiling so cunningly, Bai Jie reacted for a while and yelled at the old man: "Stinky old man, are you changing your way to say that I don't look as good as him, saying that I am older than him?" Miss Ben used to be one of the best beauties, okay? And it's also the kind of natural no-makeup beauty that doesn't stain fat powder! Although he is indeed good-looking, you can't extinguish my prestige, can you? ”

Seeing Bai Jie's unangry look, the old man smiled and said, "Okay, good, girl, whatever you say is what you say." It's just that you are like this now, fate is destined! So, no amount of talk can make any difference. You, just be your virtuous princess with peace of mind, the old man sent you here, it takes too much mental power, so the old man has to retreat for a while. You may not come back until you're three years old. Girl, take good care of yourself. ”

After saying that, the figure of the old man disappeared, along with the fishing rod, without a trace

"Huh? Old man, old man! ”

Bai Jie shouted twice and no one responded, and finally sighed helplessly, standing alone by the lake in a daze, staring at the free fish in the lake, pouting, not knowing what he was thinking.

Early the next morning, Yu Moyan, as usual, went to the palace early in the morning, while Bai Jie lay quietly on the bed dreaming, occasionally dreaming badly, and his hands would shake in midair.

Shan Yingying's body has also recovered a lot, in order to avoid her body being punished by the cane again, so, taking care of Bai Jie more and more dedicated, seeing that Bai Jie seems to be frightened in her dream, Shan Yingying carefully patted her on the back gently, comforting her, "Miss is not afraid, not afraid." ”

Sure enough, this comfort was useful, and soon, Bai Jie fell asleep.

Imperial Palace, Chonghe Palace, all the ministers stood respectfully on the main hall, Emperor Yu Zijian was wearing a bright yellow python robe and sat on the dragon chair, he looked a little similar to Yu Moyan, handsome eyebrows and phoenix eyes, thin lips slightly pursed, but, the angular handsome face was much softer than Yu Moyan, and the corners of his mouth were also hooked up with a smile, looking gentle and humble, approachable.

On Yu Zijian's side, there was an empty seat, which was Yu Moyan's exclusive seat.

Except for Yu Moyan, everyone was already present. Yu Zijian occasionally looked around, but every time she looked out, she never saw Yu Moyan's figure. Worried that those ministers were dissatisfied, he couldn't help but sigh lightly.

For a long time, some ministers couldn't stand it, and stepped forward to play, "Your Majesty, King Xian is late and leaves early every day, it's really inappropriate, the minister thinks~"

Before the latter words could be spoken, he was interrupted by Yu Zijian, "I allowed King Xian to be late and leave early, what, Li Aiqing, do you have an opinion on me?" ”

The minister known as Li Aiqing instantly wiped a cold sweat, "Weichen doesn't dare." ”

After saying that, he retreated.

At this time, Yu Moyan was sitting in the main hall of Shouhe Palace, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, and the maids waiting around him felt the coercion and cold chill around him so that the whole person froze in place, and he didn't dare to move, and some people even couldn't stand still, and their legs kept trembling.

After a while, the two grandmothers walked slowly with the Empress Dowager Shen Meixin in their arms.

Yu Moyan glanced at it with cold eyes, put down the teacup in his hand, got up slowly, and said lightly: "See the Queen Mother." ”

Shen Meixin showed a motherly loving smile on her face, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Yu Moyan up, "King Xian doesn't have to be polite, get up quickly." ”