Besides, although Su Guifei is a little annoying, she is definitely a beauty that is one in a million.

Where can the emperor escape such a finger twisting softness.

Thinking like this, he quietly glanced at the Long Live Lord, who hadn't spoken for a long time.

I saw that the master's deep eyes were full of indescribable emotions, and he was staring at the mahogany box on the desk.

"Take it and throw it away."

For a moment, Fei's thin lips opened slightly, and his tone was mixed with undisguised boredom.

Zhang Deming shook his hand and carefully took the box and held it in his hand: "Your Majesty.... Throw.... Throw it in your Black Moonlight Treasure Box? ”

Long Live Lord has a private small box, called the Black Moonlight Treasure Box, which contains all the rare and precious objects of the Lord.

Ling Juncheng threw a knife in the eye: "Throw, I said throw!" ”

Zhang Deming couldn't help but tremble.

Then he said: "The slave will be thrown!" ”

After saying that, he pulled his legs and ran away, and disappeared into the Heart Cultivation Hall in a puff of smoke.

Ling Juncheng casually picked up a book of folds, opened and closed them, closed them and opened them, and after repeating them a few times, he simply threw them aside.

The handsome and uncast face does not see the slightest gentleness, and the whole person is as cold as an ice sculpture that has not been transformed for thousands of years.

Knuckled fingers rubbing his brow, he tried to think back to something from last night.

Before going to clear the palace, he drank stuffy wine in the Palace of Nourishing Hearts.

Cup after cup, I don't know how many glasses I drank.

Then Mama Li from Yongshou Palace came, saying that the auspicious time was almost over, and urged him to go to Qingle Palace to lift the red hijab of the concubine.

He went to Qingle Palace, was upset, kicked Zhang Deming away, and then went to her dormitory and pushed open the door...

After that, things were broken.

However, some looming .........

The roots of his ears turned red, and he stopped rubbing his eyebrows.

I'd rather sleep with a dog than sleep with Su Xi!

That woman has annoyed him since she was a child, and the more he annoys her, the more she clings to him, and God knows how much he wants to get rid of her.

When the man was extremely bored, a figure quickly flashed into the hall, and in the blink of an eye, the person arrived in front of the hall.

The person who came was his personal guard Yuan Shen.

Yuan Shen is an out-and-out fat man, but he is also the most flexible fat man, and his kung fu is one of the best in Kyoto, where there are many masters.

"Pick the point."

Ling Juncheng picked up the pen on the side and swirled it in his hand.

Yuan Shen arched his hand and said: "Your Majesty, what your subordinates are going to say next is the key point, Your Majesty, you have to listen carefully." ”

Cough! After clearing his throat, Yuan Shen continued: "After the concubine Niangniang got up, she began to freshen up, and then had breakfast, eating a piece of elbow, a chicken leg, three chicken wings, a plate of braised pork, and a whole bowl of boiled fish ........"

"For vegetables, the mother almost didn't move, but as long as it was meat, even the seasoning juice was drunk."

Speaking of this, Yuan Shen couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

He lurked in the apricot blossom tree outside the walls of Qingle Palace for a morning, and when the concubine had breakfast, he ate so fragrantly that his stomach was so noisy that he almost exposed himself.

Ling Juncheng stopped turning his pen and stared at Yuan Shen with awe-inspiring eyes.

"Pick! Heavy! Dot! ”

Yuan Shenmu blinked.

Isn't that the point?

He felt that he must not have been detailed enough.

So he added: "The concubine also drank up the cup of black chicken soup, and the concubine said that the elbow meat is the most suitable for her appetite, in fact, the subordinates also think that the elbow meat tastes the most exciting, hehehe." ”

As soon as Yuan Shen's words were finished, his stomach gurgled.

He covered his stomach with his hands in embarrassment.

When the emperor sent him to spy on the concubine, he knew that it was not a good errand.

Sure enough, he was abused all morning.

"I sent you to find out what was wrong in the palace, and you only found out what she ate? What's your favorite thing to eat? ”

The man in the seat had a dark and ugly face, like the rhythm of a storm.

After Ling Juncheng asked, Yuan Shen seemed to think of something, and added: "The noble concubine Niangniang walked around Qingle Palace after breakfast, but she didn't finish a courtyard, so she led the maidservant back." ”

Hearing this, Ling Juncheng leaned forward: "Then?" ”

Yuan Shen said: "Niang Niang said that she was tired and panicked, so it was better to go back and sleep." ”

"Then I really went back to the house to sleep, and before going to bed, I drank three bowls of white fungus soup."

Ling Juncheng couldn't listen to it anymore.

"Tell me directly, is there anything wrong with her?"