He was a little sad for a while, and today, he shouldn't be sad.

When Bai Chan knew that he was talking about Zhao Zi, he said humbly: "The charm of the princess is unique, in this world, there is no one who can compare to one-ten-thousandth of the princess, and it is impossible for the slave and maid to be a slave and maid, and the emperor has tormented the slave and maid." ”

In Bai Chan's heart, Zhao Zishi is incomparable to all the women in this world.

"I like that."

Zhan Yu laughed softly, the usual thin outline, because of this smile, it was a little softer.

After Zhao Zishi's death, Bai Chan had never seen Zhan Yu like this, and he was jealous of this man in his heart, so he lowered his head and didn't speak.

Qiu Yinong is not wrong, if she wants to survive in this harem that eats people and does not spit out bones, she must restrain the edges and corners of her hatred and become calm and low-key, so that she can live and take revenge.

She never forgets it.

Zhan Yu coughed lowly, covered his lips with his hands, and opened them, the handkerchief was stained with blood, the man glanced at it with deep eyebrows, and opened his eyes as if nothing happened, and said in a casual voice: "I came to you because I have something to do." ”

Something to do?

Bai Chan sneered in his heart, what this man wants to do, is to order others, how can he trust others?

"If the emperor has something to do, please instruct, don't torture the slaves and maids." Bai Chan Qianshou said humbly, never forgetting his identity, not daring to be half sharp, not allowing Zhan Yu to see that she was still so resentful of him.

Zhan Yu's eyes fell deeply on Bai Chan's body, and he said clearly: "I know that you hate me, you know, I will never leave a disaster by my side, you know what I kept you for." ”

"The slave knows."

How could she not know?

At the beginning, Zhan Yu left her because he knew her loyalty to Zhao Zishi, and wanted to use her to guard the Qianqiu Palace, guard Zhao Zishi's body, and not let anyone appear in the Qianqiu Palace.

Now, Zhao Zishi's body has been stolen, so doesn't Zhan Yu plan to keep her?

Thinking of this, the corners of Bai Chan's mouth gently pulled out a mocking smile, the emperor who was high up, would he be afraid that she would not be able to become an unarmed slave?

Seeing the smile on the corner of her lips, Zhan Yu slowly looked away, waved his hand to let the other palace maids go down, and kept looking at the north of the imperial city, where it was the direction from Xiliang back, the man's face was immersed in snow, pale and pale.

Then he said casually: "Yun'er is coming back." ”

"What?" Bai Chan raised his head from the ground in surprise, and looked at the emperor in a daze, as if he felt that he must have heard it wrong, Yun'er, Yun'er, Yun'er, that is the princess's own flesh and blood, the little prince.

Zhan Yu nodded lightly and said, "Yes, you heard it right, I made a deal with the eldest princess, let her go to Xiliang, and she returned Yun'er to me, for so many years, Yun'er is the biggest bargaining chip in her hands." ”

Bai Chan couldn't digest the news for a while, and muttered: "But the slave maid clearly saw that the little prince was smashed into a blur of flesh and blood, how could he still be alive, no, impossible." ”

The child, lying in swaddling clothes, had been dead for years.

"That's not Yuna." Zhan Yu's tone also trembled slightly, and when he talked about it again, there was some pain, which had not yet passed, and would never pass, and the heart-rending pain was unbearable.