"Hou Rong, just now you said that Niangniang was eating wine with the prince?" Fang gradually curled the corners of his mouth slightly, Hou Rongwang saw the puzzled look on Fang's father-in-law's face, and looked around until he confirmed that no one could overhear the conversation between himself and Fang Yan, and hesitated for a moment.

In the end, he tugged at the corners of his mouth and hesitated: "Not only do they eat and drink together, they also say that eating and drinking will be ordered, and if anyone loses, they have to take off a coat." Until you strip naked. This is still proposed by Concubine Yun herself. ”

"What?" When Fang gradually heard this, his heart suddenly tightened, and he jumped up, but after a long time, he squinted his eyes slightly: "Although Niangniang is the mother of His Royal Highness the Prince, but she drinks like this and lets the Holy Lord hear it, how can it be good?" ”

As soon as Fang Yan's voice finished speaking, the emperor's increasingly cold voice just came from inside.

With a light cough, An Xunyu gently raised the corners of his mouth and asked, "What are you talking about outside?" Concubine Yun, call her over, I want to see her. ”

Fang gradually heard the emperor's voice coming from inside, was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded in response: "Yes." ”

Turning around, Fang gradually planned to invite Concubine Yun in person, at that time, as soon as he walked outside the Yun Palace, he saw that the courtyard had already been drunk to the point of staggering, the prince An Fengyin's upper body was exposed to the red fruit, and the upper bodies of Concubine Yun and the county lord of Jiahe were all obviously disheveled because of drunkenness.

Seeing this, Fang gradually urged the maid next to him in a hurry and said, "Hurry up and change the clothes for the mother, the saint is in a hurry to summon her." How did you connive at your mother's drinking? ”

Fang gradually unconsciously hooked his lips slightly, and added.

The maids next to them turned pale with fright when they heard this, and they knew that if they let the saint know, this matter would not be trivial.

At that time, Emperor An Xunyu in the depths of the Qiangong was dreaming, and there was no trace of Concubine Yun left and right, so he sent the eunuch Fang to look for it.

But who would have expected that Fang gradually disappeared for a long time, An Xunyu was in a hurry, and suddenly hooked his lips and sneered: "Could it be that they can't hide one by one?" ”

An Xunyu hooked his lips and smiled, and the eunuchs and palace maids next to him hurriedly turned pale in fright, and fell to the ground with a plop, but they were shouting and pleading in their mouths.

"Please forgive me, please calm my anger......" Just as the palace maids and eunuchs were saying in unison, Emperor An Xunyu's deep and dark eyes widened, the corners of his mouth opened one by one, and the look on his face was of course slightly incredulous and more obvious.

Slightly owed, accompanied by the attendants beside him, An Xunyu hurriedly got dressed, and was carried on a stretcher, and came to Yun Palace in a hurry.

As soon as he came to Yun Palace, looking at the waves in the courtyard before he had time to clean up, even the robes and ribbons that were still scattered on the ground, An Xunyu looked slightly stunned, and when he saw the situation in front of him, it seemed that he had just drunk and fornicated The scene was messy.

sniffed, although he stood alone in a daze, but his mind was rushing to make up for it, it looked like Concubine Yun was drunk in the harem and actually took off her coat.

After learning everything, he hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and before he could hear more explanations from the people around him, he was already so angry that the whole person had six orifices and began to smoke seven orifices.

He was already terminally ill, and his whole body was like a already weak body, with a thousand-pound weighing weight hanging on his body, but he added a final straw.

And this straw is still a deadly straw.

The body staggered, and finally the body fell backwards to the ground.

"Holy Lord, what's wrong with you? But there must be no accident, and nothing can happen? Immediately, there was a noisy and gossipy chatter.

An Xunyu didn't care how the call came from around him, his eyes were still closed, and he didn't want to wake up for a long time.

It seems that the saint is a little bit of a real sick person this time.

Wait until the people around him, and then pick up An Xunyu, who was already unconscious, and send him back to the Qiangong.

Returning to the Qiangong, An Xunyu tried his best to wake up from the coma, and when he was dying, he squeezed out the last sentence of his life between his red teeth and white teeth: "Concubine Yun, it's a shame for me." I will do such a thing, I will remove the right to let her be buried after I die! ……”

An Xunyu was saying, a mouthful of blood spurted out from between his closed lips and teeth, and his body fell backwards on the bed, ending his seemingly absurd but extraordinary life in an unknown way.

Just after Emperor An Xun Yu urned, the Qiangong had already cried, and soon even the entire palace was immersed in the surrounding crying.

In the midst of such crying, Concubine Yun, who was originally lying in front of the couch in Yun Palace, suddenly woke up in her room because of drunkenness.

She woke up and rubbed her eyes gently, and there was a buzz in her head, what was going on? Why is it so noisy, and there is obviously a strange feeling.

Just when Concubine Yun rubbed her temples with disdain, opened her closed eyes slightly, and her face was full of incredulity, she put it in her eyes and looked at it with everything.

This is the harem that I usually know, full of walls next to the eaves, even on both sides of my bed, and then look at the clothes worn by the palace maids and eunuchs next to me, all of them are snow-white long clothes.

Seeing the situation in front of her, Concubine Yun's heart suddenly tightened, and a thought suddenly flashed in her mind: Could it be? But no, it won't......

Concubine Yun was shaking her head gently, but when she raised her head slightly, she saw the palace maids she was usually familiar with, all of them had heavy eyelids at the moment, her eyes were scarlet, and the bottom of her eyes was like walnuts after crying.

Seeing Concubine Yun in front of the couch, she woke up from her sleep, and the palace maids next to her grinned lightly, and when they spoke, even in their throats, their voices were obviously choked and hoarse.

Tugging at the corners of her mouth, the palace maid Shui Er on the side couldn't help but suck the tip of her nose, the eyelids of her swollen eyes, but the corners of her mouth were grinning lightly: "Niangniang, the saint is ...... him."

She was only halfway through her words, and then her mouth was filled with tears, and she could not continue to speak no matter what.

"Holy?" Seeing the situation in front of her, Concubine Yun's slender eyebrows twisted slightly, pursed her thin lips, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong with him?" Could it be ......"

She blinked her eyes lightly, although the palace maids all kept their heads calm and did not continue, but her head was running fast, and she had already expected what was going on.