“！！！”

Master is jealous!

Only then did the big flicker react.

She put down her chopsticks, leaned in front of Shen Huaizhou's ear, and whispered.

Her voice was very small, and she didn't hear a word from the chief manager of the Mingde Hall who was waiting nearby, but she watched her master's ears grow from shallow to deep, getting redder and redder.

"No rules again."

Shen Huaizhou scolded lightly and glared at her.

Su Liuyu looked innocent.

"Come on, move my folds to the Mingde Palace, say hello to the imperial study tomorrow, and send all the folds over these days."

The chief manager of the Mingde Hall is happy.

Quickly knelt down.

"The slave obeys, and the slave will move."

He thought to himself.

If it weren't for the fact that the master pays too much attention to the rules on weekdays, the emperor is afraid that he will set foot in their palace every day, how can there be anything else to do?

No, I heard that my master was jealous, so the emperor coaxed him.

I have to enter the harem every day.

He smiled with relief.

In the past, the master was a teacher, and it was inconvenient to say some words of affection, which was occasionally jealous, and it was also convenient to enhance the relationship between the two.

Let the emperor also know that the master has the emperor in his heart and cares about the emperor.

Very good, very good!

The little eunuch and the little palace maid in and out of the Mingde Hall were busy in and out for the pick-up.

It's moving folds again, and it's taking bedclothes, and each face is full of joy.

It's the little eunuch who boiled water in the kitchen.

In the past few days, the emperor has rested in the Mingde Palace, calling for water every day and night, or summoning him in the middle of the night, he can only wake up and serve carefully, for fear of dereliction of duty.

Mangong was now relieved.

The emperor is diligent in government, and it is good to have the imperial husband nearby to advise.

It's just that.

Two of them were not very happy.

Chai Xiaochuan and Song Jinqiu sat on the threshold of the gate of the Dacheng Palace, eating the red bean cake made by Yun Ya'er, with an indignant face.

Slag dragon, like the new and hate the old!

Scum, ungrateful!

These two have been listening to a lot of sour things lately.

At first, the teenagers didn't take it seriously.

Gradually, these words became more and more, and I really couldn't bear it anymore.

"No, we have to let the scumbag dragon prodigal son turn back!"

"Yes!"

The teenagers are ready to compete for their sister-in-law in person.

Can't come hard.

They can't beat the scum dragon.

The teenagers thought about it and intercepted Su Liuyu in the palace porch of the imperial study during dinner.

"My sister-in-law burned the fish."

"Calling you home for dinner."

Chai Xiaochuan held the sword with a cold face.

Song Jinxiu clenched her fists, but she didn't let her go.

“......”

Su Liuyu glanced at the sky.

"It's better to change the day, tomorrow is the autumn harvest, and I still have some official business."

"No way!"

"No way!"

The two teenagers spoke in unison.

“......”

......

Dacheng Palace, Yu Yang obliquely shot.

Unlike the Mingde Palace, there are not many palace people serving here.

Only the little eunuchs who did rough work outside the palace were on duty every day and dispersed early.

The summer trees in the courtyard were rattling, and the surroundings were silent, and the clouds were lying in the shade of the trees, shaking their fans for a while.

The door of the temple was pushed open, and a bustling voice came in, making him frown slightly.

He raised his eyelashes lightly, and his eyes were like the clear water of Yao Chi with the sleepiness of summer.

His eyes fell on a bright yellow dragon robe, and he spoke lazily.

"Coming back?"

"Well, I'm here for a meal."

"Burn a fish?" He asked.

"Then put more vinegar."

"Drinking?"

"Drink it another day."

After the young man finished asking, he yawned lazily, then got up and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his thin and white arms and began to go to the small kitchen to work.

Chai Xiaochuan and Song Jinqiu glanced at each other.

Well done, bro!

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