The two of them were just wiping tables and chairs in the hall, and from time to time they secretly glanced at each other.

In fact, Xiaolian and Aunt Qin's words were naturally heard.

Aunt Qin is older than Xiaolian, and what she says is more pertinent.

It's not the first thing that comes to mind about what to do with the beads.

But if you think you can use it, then use it, and you can't use it and then abandon it.

But no matter what kind of position Xiaolian and Aunt Qin had, they didn't dare to blame the emperor.

Qian Yan didn't see a trace of surprise in their eyes.

It's like the emperor sleeping with the palace maid, which is a normal thing in their eyes.

However, anyway, she didn't plan to compete for favor anymore, so she didn't bother to care about the emperor.

Who the key emperor wants to sleep with is not something she can manage as a concubine.

I didn't hear what Aunt Qin said, even if the two concubines encountered such a thing, they could only endure it.

Remember in a second

Qian Yan didn't have the time to run in to catch the traitor, not to mention whether he would stain his eyes, see something that he shouldn't see, or have spicy eyes.

She doesn't want this kind of prenatal education.

is still the same Buddhist sentence, if the emperor will not favor the color beads, she doesn't have to go in.

If the emperor had that intention, even if she went in, she wouldn't be able to stop anything.

Maybe people are ready to shoot and have to send it.

Not only will she not be able to throw out the colored beads, but the emperor will blast her out.

I heard the eunuch say that the emperor hugged the colored beads, and he kept the colored beads until now.

Obviously, the emperor meant that.

Of course, that doesn't mean you're going to stop there.

When Emperor Ming'er and the palace maids came out, she had a way to deal with them and knew how to treat them.

At that time, people will throw away the bed and quilt and replace them with new furniture and furnishings.

Thinking of this, Yan Yan's gaze fell once again on the closed wooden door of the inner room.

Then, considering that the sight is not clear, and the ear is not heard, she got up and went out.

But before he walked to the door of the hall, there was a sound of something falling in the inner room, and there was a "clanging".

He paused slightly, and looked back at the closed door of the inner room.

The next moment, a deafening voice came from the inner room: "Jiang Qianyan!" You let me in!! ”

The sound was like thunder, and even though the door to the inner chamber was closed, it still came from far and wide.

When she heard this thunderous voice, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

What the hell, she hasn't gotten angry yet, but he's embarrassed to be angry at her?

Aunt Qin had already stepped forward and opened the door of the inner room for Tanyan.

He also glanced at her and let her in.

Xiaolian walked up to Qian Yan's side and reminded, "Niangniang, you go in first, if the situation is not right, you will scream, and then the slave will rush in to protect you whatever she says." ”

The emperor's tone sounded like he was angry, she was afraid that the emperor would be impulsive, and it would be bad if he hit the mother.

After all, the mother is still pregnant with the imperial heir in her belly!

Yan nodded at Xiaolian.

Holding on to the doorframe, she lifted her foot over the threshold and entered the inner room.

As soon as I entered the room, the first feeling I had was that there was an indescribable atmosphere in the inner room.

So, she didn't go any further, but stood in the doorway and looked into the screen.

In the huge inner room, only a kerosene copper lamp was lit, flickering with a faint and ambiguous yellow light.

Looking at it from the perspective of Qian Yan, the porcelain beside Caizhu was shattered.

She knelt on the edge of the bed with her back to her face, her clothes disheveled.

The pale yellow dress was scattered on the ground, and the fluffy black hair was draped over the shoulders.

The pale yellow undershirt is obliquely piled on the body, and half of the incense - the shoulders leak out.

Tilt Yan knows what the colored beads look like.

Therefore, even if she only sees Caizhu's back at the moment, she also knows that Caizhu is a small jasper-type woman.

Compared with the elegant dress of the face, the dress of the colored beads can be described as fresh and beautiful.

As for the emperor, the inky silk placket was half open, and the smooth lines of muscles were just the right amount of exposure to the air.

The three-finger-wide white jade belt outlines the man's strong-bodied waist.

Since the emperor was drunk, he leaned lazily on the head of the bed.

The trousers wrap around the slender thigh, and the man's right leg is straightened outward, the left leg is bent at the knee, and the left hand is resting on the knee.

It's rare to see him so lazy and casual, and with a bit of evil side.

In the past, he always sat upright and straight.

At this moment, she could see the large, cold-light wrench on his left thumb.

The man lowered his head, and she couldn't see clearly because the light was too dark.

The light shone obliquely on him, outlining the man's masculine profile.

His eyebrows furrowed impatiently, and he exuded a faint indifference.

The bridge of the nose is as silent and cold as ice.

The man ignited the air around him, and the entire inner room was eerily quiet.

He is obviously drunk, and the whole person is also very lazy, but he is loose inside and tight outside, like a Tibetan mastiff drunk in the night.

Once you wake up, it's fierce!

Just as she was thinking like this, the man turned his head and stared at her with dark and deep eyes.

From the emperor's words and deeds, he felt that he was on the verge of rage.

It seems that as long as he is slightly upset, he will explode into anger!

At this moment, just by seeing this, Qian Yan can make up what happened just now.

Now that the emperor called her in again, couldn't it be that the palace maid didn't obey at the critical moment, and she had to be given a title by the emperor to obey?

So the emperor came in with her, did he want her to ask for this palace maid and give her a name?

Thinking of this, he cleared his throat and said, "Your Majesty, if you fall in love with Caizhu, give you a talented position, but don't be in my inner room." ”

Before, she thought the inner room was in full swing.

When I look inside the house now, it seems that it is almost hot.

Since she had all entered the house, she simply said it directly and asked them to move the ground.

"Where am I going if I'm not in the inner room?" The man's voice was languid and hoarse, and he asked such a sentence.

The eyes were even more cold and sharp looking at the face, and the cold air was pressing.

There was a strange smile on Junlang's face, very reluctant, tense, and at first glance, he knew that he was very angry, and he was sneering.

It was obviously a faint question, but Tanyan heard a strong dissatisfaction.

It's funny, this inner room is her room, she doesn't want others to dirty the room and let people move the floor, but he is dissatisfied.

Qian Yan pulled her lips and said indifferently: "You can go to the side hall, or bring her to your Longxuan Palace, as long as you don't stay in my room, it's done." ”

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the emperor sneer, "Concubine Ai is really generous and virtuous, she is pregnant in order to be a solid pet, and she actually designed the dragon bed for the palace maid to climb me?" ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Qian Yan, "You said that you have this thought, and it is not good to explain it directly to me like the noble concubine of the poet?" You have to go to such lengths to make trouble while I'm drunk, huh? ”

"......"

Wait, what is this?

How is it different from what she thinks?

No, it's very different!