Yu Qing is not worried about this, she is not unreasonable, she feels that the emperor is spying on her, and she is still very moved to know that the emperor's original intention is to protect herself.

But what he did had already been known by the emperor, and he was still a little awkward in his heart, and he could even be called ashamed.

Yu Qing didn't intend to dwell on the origin of this emotion, and said politely: "Yu Qing understands, then there is Gong Lao Xue to ask the emperor how well he is on my behalf." ”

Xue Gui was overjoyed when he heard this: "With the words of the little master, the slave can finally make a good deal." ”

The emperor treats Qing so well with his promise, and Qing doesn't seem to be as proud of it as other mothers, and now there is finally a word of concern, and the emperor is happy to hear it.

Xue Gui has been on the side since he was first named a nobleman, watching the way the two get along.

From the beginning of Yu Qing's nervousness, fear of the Son of Heaven, always keeping the distance between master and servant, and later gradually harmonizing, having fun, daring to frolic in front of the emperor, and even playing petty, Xue Gui saw it in his eyes, but Yu Qing himself has been ignorant.

Xue Gui finished explaining the matter and set off to return to the palace, and the three of Yu Qing's master and servant packed up all the things Feng Jingyuan needed in the house.

"This is next to my bed, so it's easy to take care of." Yu Qing hugged Feng Jingyuan and instructed the two people who moved the bed.

Leaving the palace this time, I didn't expect them to even bring out Jingyuan's small bed, the Golden Pavilion Temple is no better than Wenhua Palace, there are a lot of grandmothers and palace maids, only the three of them, Yu Qing doesn't want to be late in the evening, Xiyue is tired, and everything has to be done by himself.

"Little master, come on, slaves and maids, when you were called to wake up in the morning, you would be unhappy and lose your temper, and the slaves and maids were worried that the little prince would cry at night and make noise to you, and it would be bad for you to vent your anger on the little prince."

Saying that, he carried the small bed with Wanhe to the north house, Xiyue was straightforward, and he served Yuqing from the house, and Yuqing regarded the two of them as friends, and there were not many taboos to avoid, Xiyue often joked with Yuqing.

Hearing this, Yu Qing's eyes widened in disbelief, and she stepped forward and grabbed the bed and pressed it to the ground, and said with a look of surprise at Wanhe: "Wanhe, tell me quickly, during the time I was not in the palace, what kind of bear heart and leopard gall did Xiyue eat, dare to talk to this little master like this?!" ”

Wanhe knew that Yu Qing was just joking, but she still said with a serious face: "The slave thinks that what Sister Xiyue said is wrong. ”

Wanhe is usually dedicated to Yu Qing, and when she heard the words, Yu Qing proudly raised her chin with Xi Yue, which means, look, the reasonable person has spoken.

Unexpectedly, Wanhe immediately changed his words, and said to Xiyue: "Sister Xiyue, you forgot, the little master can't be thundered after he falls asleep, so don't worry about being angry or something, what I'm afraid of is that the little prince's voice is crying hoarsely, and no one pays attention to it." ”

Yu Qing was dumbfounded, she was calm and serious, where did the loyal Wanhe go, how did she see the two of them making trouble, she also joined in, her eyes flowed, and she immediately looked aggrieved and wanted to cry.

"I know, you two must have taken advantage of my absence from the palace to climb the high branches of other families, so you won't take me seriously." As he spoke, he sobbed twice as if he were real.

"Anyway, whoever called the little lord I can't be liked by the emperor, and now I have been reduced to promise, and when the disaster comes, you will fly separately, you should go to the future, leaving only me and Jingyuan to rely on each other."

Yu Qing exaggeratedly stretched out her orchid finger, tapped the tip of her middle finger on the corners of each side of her eye, and flicked her finger when she was done, as if there were really tears for her to sway, and even the end of the sentence became the tone of the opera.

Xiyue and Wanhe couldn't help laughing when they saw her twisting and twisting.

Yu Qing's words are against her heart, if she doesn't have a sacred heart, no one in the palace will be favored, just take this time as an example, the emperor is concerned about Yu Qing, worried that she will be depressed because of the punishment, and specially ordered Xue Gui to lead Xiyue, Wanhe, and hold the little prince to accompany her, such a grace, but it is the only one.

At first, they also thought that the emperor had demoted the position of Yuqing, which really annoyed her, but in a blink of an eye, they sent them over, and the two of them put the heart they were carrying in their stomachs.

"The slave and maid realized that no matter how good the palace is, there is still the most reliable place where the little master is there." Enough laughter, Wan He said seriously.

"That's natural, there will be no second master like the little master who brings slaves and maids." Xiyue also echoed.

Yu Qing raised her eyebrows and teased: "Two people are used to sweet mouths, hurry up and clean up, it's going to be dark." ”

"The little prince is still the closest to the little master." Wanhe looked at the warm scene in front of him and said.

Feng Jingyuan had already fallen asleep in Yu Qing's arms, even if he hadn't seen him for a month, as soon as Yu Qing took over his hand, Feng Jingyuan smiled and smiled, without any raw points.

"But no, whoever is sincere, the baby can feel it, when the queen mother picked up the little prince, although she also treated him well, but it was for another purpose, plus the emperor really stayed overnight ...... occasionally"

Xiyue said that she was pulled by Wanhe's sleeve, and her eyes signaled her not to say any more, Xiyue was shocked to say the wrong thing, and looked at Yu Qing carefully, and was relieved to see that Yu Qing looked casual, and continued to pack up her things, and stopped talking.

"Say, why don't you say it?" Yu Qing asked.

"Little master, the slave is speechless, I'm afraid that you will be unhappy, so I still don't say it." Xiyue blamed herself very much, and replied uncomfortably.

Hearing Xiyue say that the emperor stayed in the queen's palace, Yu Qing didn't know what it felt like, it was astringent, and it was like being pricked by a needle, but she didn't like this feeling, and forced herself to slowly calm down the chaotic mood and let herself slowly settle down.

"He is the emperor, three palaces and six courts, this is a normal thing, there is no need to deliberately avoid it."

Otherwise, where did the heir come from, the purpose of her coming to Kinkakuji Temple was not to pray for the blessing of the royal family's descendants, and if someone could get pregnant as soon as possible, her insincere hat could be taken off as soon as possible.

Even if Yu Qing thought so, the feeling in her heart still lingered.

Yu Qing stopped talking, and when she saw Xiyue like this, she didn't dare to speak again, but Wanhe had the intention to adjust the atmosphere, but she was not a person who was good at entertaining the public, and the atmosphere in the room was a little stagnant for a while.

The abrupt sound of "grunt......" was particularly clear in the quiet cabin.

Xiyue hurriedly covered her stomach, knowing that she was covering her ears and stealing the bell, she still did it subconsciously.

It turned out that Xiyue was hungry and couldn't bear the protest of her stomach, Yu Qing and Wanhe couldn't help laughing, and Xiyue made a big red face, but fortunately, she finally broke the dullness.

"Haha, clean it up, clean it up, little master, I'll cook it myself and cook something delicious for you." Yu Qing said with a smile.

Meat is impossible, only vegetarian food can be eaten here, and occasionally vegetarian food is very good for the body, which can be regarded as a taste for them.

The blue sky is gradually covered by red glow, and in a remote corner of Kinkakuji Temple, there is a small courtyard on its own, and in the warm orange sun, even the frolic coming from the main house looks particularly warm.

"Eh, by the way, do I really get up very angry, little master?"

"Back to the little master, heavy."

"How have I ever lost my temper with you?"

"Not really."

"What if the thunder can't strike?"

"It's true."

“……”

That night, no matter how Yu Qing guaranteed that she would be awake, in the end, Feng Jingyuan's small bed was moved to the north room where the two of them were.

Since the last time I saw Yu Qing, I learned from her that Yu Pei had appeared in Ilgen's old mansion, Tong Xiao began to order someone to investigate the past of the Ilgen family, and after a few days, there was finally a result.

"Second master, this is the latest news presented below, please take a look." The subordinate put a letter on the table and said respectfully to Tong Xiao behind the table.

Tong Xiao waved his hand, and his subordinates bowed down and exited the room, closing the door by the way.

The envelope was sealed with a special wax oil, which was a special way for his subordinates to pass on information, Tong Xiaoqi opened the wax oil, took out the letter inside, and read it carefully, until the frown on the back became tighter.

It turned out that the person in power at that time was a close friend of Yu Qing's mother, and he was a guest at Yu Qing's house when he was pregnant with Liujia.

Tong Xiao couldn't help but recall what his father confessed on the sickbed back then.

She gave birth to a child, barely dragged her weak body back to Dingli, but her face was thin, and she finally died, and even the child was nowhere to be found. Your father has been trying to find her after her death, but there are few clues, you must fulfill your father's unfulfilled wish, find the child, and return the power to her......"

According to the letter, did the child stay at Yuqing's house?

But two years ago, the Ilgen family was wiped out, leaving only Yu Qing alone, what about the child?

And the reason for the destruction of the Ilgen family is vague, Tong Xiao secretly guessed in his heart, could it be that the demise of the Ilgen family is related to the jade pendant?

Is there anyone like him, who knows that the head of the family and Yuqing's mother are close friends, and in order to get the jade pendant to ask Ilgen's family, he finally kills people?

If it is really as he guessed, did the person get the clue of the jade pendant, and where will the jade pendant be now?

After thinking about it, Tong Xiao decided to write to inform Yu Qing of this matter.

Tong Xiao picked up the brush on the table, took out a piece of letter paper from the side, simplified and extracted the content of the secret letter, and copied it, but he did not write his conjecture as well.

After writing it, put it in a new envelope, "Someone." ”

Hearing the summons, a person immediately came in at the door, and Tong Xiao handed over the letter in his hand, "Send this letter to the Golden Pavilion Temple, and be sure to hand it over to Yu Qing." ”

The incident of Yu Qing was well known to everyone in the capital, and the people who came naturally knew who Tong Xiao was talking about, so they didn't dare to delay, put the letter in their arms, and rushed to the Golden Pavilion Temple non-stop.

This man rode his horse to the foot of Kinkakuji Mountain, and was suddenly knocked to the ground by a man who fell from the sky with a palm, and he could not stand up after several flips.

"Who?" The person who spoke was dressed in black with purple dark lines, with a cold face and cold eyes, it was the night ghost sent by Concubine Shen to protect Yu Qing.

"The hero spares his life, the little one is just a guy of the Dingli firm, Su Ri has no grudges against people, I don't know why the hero hurt me."

In just two words, it is like the body being nailed into two nails made of thousand-year-old ice, which is biting and cold, and the person who comes has to be truthfully invited.

"What?" Night Charm is concise and to the point, never willing to bother to say a word more.