"Who's making a noise outside the temple?" There was a loud shout from the imperial study.

Zhu Yurong bit her lip lightly, frowned and replied, "Back to Your Majesty, it's Sister Yun'er."

She only now understood that there was a rat behind her, clearly trying to use her voice to attract His Majesty's attention.

After a while, Gonggong Cui came out, shook off the dust, coughed a few times, and said: "Ahem, Your Majesty has an order, and the concubine of the cloud will enter the palace."

Yayun Zi smiled lightly, bowed and said, "Yun'er obeys the order"

"Sister Queen, then my sister will talk to you another day, farewell"

"..............." watched Yakumo Zi walk in, and Zhu Yurong couldn't help but want to follow, but was stopped by Gonggong Cui.

"Queen Mother, Concubine Yun has something to report, let her report, it won't delay much effort, Your Majesty will summon the queen later, if you break in now regardless of etiquette, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable."

Hearing this, the corners of Zhu Yurong's mouth curled and finally expressed her satisfaction.

"Yurong, thank you for the reminder"

"Where is there, if the queen gives birth to a prince in the future, the old slave still asks the mother to take care of you"

Zhu Yurong pursed her lips and smiled, fantasizing about such a scene painting, with a smile on her face.

……………………

Entering the imperial study, there was still a table of leftovers in the inner hall that had not been removed, and several eunuchs were pouring all these leftovers into a wooden barrel, which seemed to be about to be taken and discarded.

Zhao Xingyu was sitting on the dragon chair reading carefully with a recital in his hand, his face was meticulous and full of solemnity.

"Your Majesty, how are you getting along with the Empress?" Yayun Zi came behind Zhao Xingyu and helped him rub his shoulders.

"Everything is going well" Zhao Xingyu closed the fold, lay on his back on the dragon chair, and enjoyed this gentle massage.

"Yun'er, maybe we thought too much, Zhu Yurong was not pregnant at all, and I didn't find any reaction from her in the past few days."

After taking the abortion pill for a few days, although it is only a small amount, if it is really pregnant, it is almost a miscarriage now.

But just outside the hall, looking at her face, it was obvious that she was still in good health.

"Your Majesty, observe for a few more days, don't let her notice anything unusual"

"I love her like affection, Yun'er is not jealous?" Zhao Xingyu laughed teasingly.

Yakumo Ziyu caressed the king's face with his hand, enchanting the world, leaving a shallow lip print on the right side of his face.

"Your Majesty, Yun'er is also a woman, of course she will be jealous, so when the matter is over, Your Majesty will have to return it."

"Yun'er, you have changed, I kind of believe in the rumors outside, you are a demon"

Yakumo Purple Crescent tilted her head with a smile.

"Then does Your Majesty like the current Yun'er?"

Zhao Xingyu turned sideways and pulled slightly, and the little goblin lay down in his arms, stroking her delicate face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"What do you think Yun'er?"

"Giggles," Yakumo Murasaki covered her mouth with a coquettish smile.

"Your Majesty, you haven't answered Yun'er's question yet"

Zhao Xingyu showed a hint of a smile, and picked her up and sat on his lap face to face.

"Yun'er, the queen's position is not so easy to sit on"

"Your Majesty, Yun'er is confident that she can manage the harem, does Your Majesty think that my ability is not enough?"

Zhao Xingyu shook his head slightly, this is not, this girl's concept of governing the country a few days ago impressed her, what is so difficult about a harem?

"Then what is Your Majesty worried about?"

"I'm worried that once you sit on the throne of the queen, there will be many demons against you"

Yakumo Zi understood who this demon meant, but even so, she couldn't help it, because this was the task.

"With Your Majesty here, Yun'er is not afraid, and now Yun'er is also a master, and she has a little means of self-protection."

"Master?" Zhao Xingyu looked at her suspiciously and smiled.

"Yun'er, it's only been a few days, how can it be so simple for a master"

"Your Majesty doesn't believe Yun'er?" Yakumo's expression suddenly fell.

Zhao Xingyu hurriedly laughed and said, "Okay, I believe in you"

"His Majesty's eyes are still full of suspicion"

“………………”

Zhao Xingyu felt a little headache, women are really wonderful, they simply make men in the world love and hate.

Since Zhu Yurong was still outside the hall, Yayun Zi couldn't stay here for a long time, and she was ready to leave when she was about to be a master sparring.

However, before leaving, you still have to show your acting skills.

She walked out of the imperial study with a sad face and a depressed face.

"Sister Yun'er, who are you?" Zhu Yurong was a little surprised when she saw the haggard Yakumo Zi.

"Sister Queen, Yun'er is unwell, go back to the palace to rest first" She didn't explain, but if she explained too much, she would show her feet, and directly express her mood with moist eyes.

Yayun Zi's appearance gave her a reassuring pill, so that Zhu Yurong didn't suspect anything.

Grandpa Cui on the side rolled his eyes, what should he do if he wanted to laugh? This Yun Huang Concubine is really a living treasure, it's a pity not to be a drama role.

"Queen, please......"

…………………

After returning to the Moon Cloud Palace, Yakumo Zi was in a very good mood, not to mention that there was hope for the second mission, and his strength had also improved.

As for the master sparring partner that Zhao Xingyu promised, who is it?

A peerless beauty as cold as ice?

Or a bewitching and bright goblin?

But the question is, what if it's a man?

Yakumo Zi looked at the sky and sighed.

Forget it, why do you want to do so much, first raise your strength, whether he is a man or a woman.

Two hours later, Yakumo Purple continued to practice swords, the harem was boring, a huge palace was like a cage, and these concubines were the birds in the cage.

I can't imagine if I would go crazy if I wanted to stay here for the rest of my life without a mobile phone or computer.

Simply, you can still cultivate, and it's not so boring.

Suddenly, Yakumo Murasaki, who was practicing swords, heard the crisp sound of someone stepping on tiles on the roof.

The sound is not loud, and ordinary people may not care, but as a martial artist, they will generally be wary of everything around them.

A few seconds later, there was another sound, and the sound was getting closer.

There are people on the roof of the tiles!!

"Who?" Yakumo Zi looked at the eaves behind him, where a black-robed man was standing with a ghost mask.

Looking at the body shape, it should be a man, and he didn't break it when he stepped on the tiles, he was definitely a practitioner, and his skills were not low.

The black-robed man shook his right hand, and a dart came out of his sleeve.

With a "boom", it shot towards her like a meteor.

Yayun Zi raised the Nebula Sword and directly split this dart away, she thought it was a sparring master sent by Zhao Xingyu, but as soon as she came up, she began to attack, and now she can't figure it out herself.

"Who are you? Dare to break into the Moon Cloud Palace alone, I'm afraid I don't want to live? ”

Seeing that his dart missed, the black-robed man jumped down like a swallow, and pulled out a dagger from somewhere, and with a flash of cold light, he rushed towards Yakumo Zi.