12. The harassment of the North Palace Festival early in the morning

On the second day, Yejiu still didn't go to the morning court.

Jiang Xing is already Buddhist about this matter, but he just thinks that the empress will be angry again today.

In the past few days, Jiang Xing has been going to the morning dynasty instead of Ye Jiu.

At this time, Yejiu was eating breakfast.

"Lord Wang~"

The tail note is raised, charming and seductive, dressed in red, demonic and evil.

In the blink of an eye, he had fallen into a warm embrace.

Beigong Matsuri didn't know when she would appear behind her.

"The prince is having breakfast, do you need to be served by the slave family~"

Beigong Sacrifice leaned into Ye Jiu's ear and whispered, blowing into her ear by the way.

Ye Jiu's hand holding the spoon shook a little, and the spoon fell into the bowl, and she continued to hold the spoon, her ears quietly turned red.

Goblin...... Wicked!!

Who's coming to take this demon!!

Seeing this, Beigong Priest chuckled, his voice was low and hoarse, but with indescribable charm, just like the seductive kraken in the deep sea, as long as he hummed lightly, he could hook your mind away.

"The wife is so powerless, she can't even hold the spoon steadily, it seems that she really wants the slave family to serve you."

As he spoke, he picked up the bowl and soup spoon that were placed in front of Yejiu.

Ye Jiu stretched out his hand to restrain him, raised his head slightly to look at him, his dark eyes darkened slightly: "What do you want to do, isn't it agreed that they have nothing to do with each other?" ”

Beigong Festival laughed and looked playful.

This wife's blushing look is so cute, it's really innocent~

"How can the wife master say that~ The slave family is your side husband, isn't it the slave family's duty to serve the wife's master?"

He also blinked innocently.

Ye Jiu almost wanted to punch him.

Bah! Shameless!

I'm still innocent, okay, that look like they have a leg!

Suddenly, there was an alarm outside the door.

The two looked out the door and saw a beautiful young man who looked like a doll standing outside the threshold with a wooden box in his hand, looking at them in amazement.

Luo Ziyan looked at the scene in the bedroom in surprise, and was a little at a loss for a while.

The man hugged the woman from behind, and the thin red lips were attached to the woman's ear, this scene was a little ambiguous no matter how you looked at it.

"The slave family gives the wife master, and the husband of the Beigong side asks for peace."

Luo Ziyan walked in hard and said glutinously.

Beigong Sacrifice hummed lightly.

Ye Jiu suddenly reacted, she was still in someone's arms.

"Let go!" Ye Jiu whispered.

Seeing that someone was really angry, Beigong Sai let go of Ye Jiu and sat on the chair next to him.

Luo Ziyan stood there cramped and uneasy.

Yejiu cleared her throat, trying to normalize her tone.

"Is there something you're here for?"

"Slave...... I'm here to bring pastries to my wife, and I'm here to try them. ”

Luo Ziyan originally wanted to call himself a slave, but after saying a word, he remembered that his wife didn't like this self-title.

Luo Ziyan stepped forward, put the wooden box on the table, opened the wooden box, and the fragrance of the pastries inside instantly overflowed.

"Oh, thank you!"

Under Luo Ziyan's expectant gaze, Ye Jiu picked up the pastry in his hand and put it in his mouth.

Unexpectedly, very tasty.

After Ye Jiu ate one, he praised it with a smile.

"Well, it's delicious, thank you Ziyan."

Luo Ziyan's ears quietly turned red.

The wife said it was delicious, and the wife praised him, and the wife was so gentle.

Although the wife is different from before, he prefers the current wife.