"When the emperor came up, the little lord had just woken up." Xiyue replied in a low voice.

When there was a bang, the sound of hard objects colliding.

"During the joint drive, you were looking at Meng Zhen, right?" The emperor put down the teacup.

On the way back to the city, it was almost time to arrive in the capital, the emperor was worried about Yuqing, and asked Xue Gui to go to Yuqing's car and invite her to come over and sit in the same carriage.

He thought that she was on a journey, and he didn't force her to be tired, judging from the time she went back to the palace to sleep, where did she look like a person who had rested in the car.

Yu Qing lowered her head, didn't dare to speak, and thought, is this angry? Xiyue, who lost money, didn't say anything about her opening the window to blow the wind, otherwise it would be more troublesome.

She is really big-hearted, and it is unforgivable to deceive the emperor, and she is still struggling with the problem of opening the window.

After all, the emperor is still angry, and people still have to coax, Yu Qing was thinking about how to explain, and she couldn't think of a good reason, so Wanhe came in with Feng Jingyuan in her arms.

As soon as Feng Jingyuan saw his father, his two little fat arms were wide open, and his mouth was babbling to hug, "Hug!" Embrace! ”

If it was usual, Yu Qing would definitely scold Feng Jingyuan in her heart for being a little conscienceless, and every time she saw his father, he didn't recognize her as a stepmother.

Now, I just feel that he is really a little savior, as soon as the emperor saw Feng Jingyuan, the momentum on his body did not dissipate, and his expression eased a lot.

"Jing Yuan is good, call my father." The emperor teased Feng Jingyuan and took the trouble to teach him to be called his father.

At this time, Yu Qing was a little proud, recently the emperor was obsessed with teaching Feng Jingyuan to speak, but the word father and emperor were very difficult to pronounce for children who were just more than eleven months old.

It was the word Eniang, Feng Jingyuan was finally able to shout clearly, and when she called her in front of the emperor for the first time, the emperor's jealous eyes made her raise her eyebrows.

But she didn't wait long for her to be proud, the emperor glanced up at Yu Qing, the meaning in his eyes was unclear, and said: "Xiyue didn't have the ability to admonish, and she was punished for half a year." ”

Xiyue was stunned on the spot, two months is nothing, but she didn't say that she could accept it for half a year, Xiyue was going to cry, every time the master made the emperor unhappy, she was all slaves and maids.

The person who asked for help looked at Yu Qing, who was also looking at Xiyue, and when the emperor was laughing with Feng Jingyuan, he turned his head to cover his mouth and mouthed at Xiyue: "I'll make it up for you when I go back." ”

Xiyue shook her head with a bitter face, she accepted her fate, how dare she ask for it, if the emperor knew about it, she would not be punished.

Wanhe snickered on the side, pulled Xiyue and bowed out.

"Ahh Late lotus, my sister will have to rely on you for help in the second half of the year. Xiyue hugged Wanhe and almost cried.

"It's no problem for me to help you, I'm afraid that the little master won't let you have a monthly routine."

Wanhe patted Xiyue's back to soothe, and smiled softly in her invisible position.

"How dare I ask for the little master's silver, the emperor knows that he can't punish me for a year!" It's heartbreaking to think about, so it's better to save money and live with your belt on your belt.

"Silly sister, the emperor won't blame."

She could see it clearly, the little lord's obvious movements, could the emperor not notice it? When he looked up, there was a smile in his eyes, but the little master didn't notice it when he talked to Xiyue.

"Really?"

Xiyue was a little puzzled, but Wanhe never missed what she said, especially this kind of thing, she couldn't lie to her, so she still believed it a little.

"Seriously." was still angry before, and the emperor was reluctant to punish the little master, so he deducted Sister Xiyue's case for half a year, but he just found a step for himself, so naturally he didn't really care.

This time, Xiyue really believed it, and she was completely relieved.

"Okay, let's go into the house and wait, sister, don't be bitter in front of the emperor anymore, otherwise I'm afraid it will be a real punishment."

Wanhe instructed, and seeing Xiyue nodding, the two entered the house together, but they only stood outside and waited for instructions, and did not go in again.

"Your Majesty, the hour is not early."

Xue Gui knew that the emperor never stayed overnight in Yuqing's palace, and reminded that this was also ordered by the emperor, for fear that he would stay late and delay Yuqing's rest.

Who can believe that the emperor and his own woman have not even pierced the window paper until now.

The emperor looked out the window, it was indeed late, Feng Jingyuan had been sticking to him, and there was more than Qing on the side, and he forgot the time for a while.

The thick palms were placed under Feng Jingyuan's armpits, holding him up and putting him in Yu Qing's arms, Yu Qing took it, Feng Jingyuan was lying in her arms obediently, and the big grape eyes were only staring at his father.

The emperor smiled and touched Feng Jingyuan's velvety hair, got up to leave, and Yu Qing followed behind to see him off, "The concubine sends the emperor." ”

Who knew that as soon as the emperor stepped out of the threshold with one foot, Feng Jingyuan on Yu Qing's shoulder burst into tears, and the emperor stopped, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Frightened, the evening lotus came forward, thinking that it was the hairpin ring that had scraped the little prince's face.

After checking it, nothing happened, Yu Qing felt that this kid was naughty, "There are also people who cry suddenly, don't worry, the emperor will take care of it, you can go back." ”

The emperor nodded, Yu Qing was naturally relieved, raised his feet again to leave, and heard Feng Jingyuan's cry again, he couldn't bear it, and reached out to hug it.

Strange to say, Feng Jingyuan stopped crying as soon as he arrived in the emperor's arms.

Seeing this, Yu Qing said: "Or, the emperor will put Jing Yuan to sleep before leaving?" ”

It can only be like this, helpless, the emperor hugged and coaxed for a while, and waited until Feng Jingyuan lowered his eyelids and put his hand on the small bed, but as soon as he touched the pillow, his big eyes opened like a fan, and he cried again.

"The slave is watching, the little prince is afraid that he is reluctant to let the emperor go." Xue Gui said at the right time.

The little prince is really sensible, he knows that he feels sorry for his father at such a young age, so he changes the law to let his father stay and get along with Qing nobles more.

The emperor picked up Feng Jingyuan, looked at Yu Qing, and didn't speak.

Yu Qingqi's nose is about to be crooked, she understands that this father and son were born to restrain her, the big one is not worrying, and the small one is even more ghostly.

But what can she do, the child she has carefully raised, can only be in pain, where can she be ruthless to see him cry all the time.

"It's better for the emperor to stay in Wenhua Palace tonight." Leaving a man in the house is the first time since she was born, God knows how she spoke.

The emperor smiled lowly, and that smile made Yu Qing blush, "Okay." ”

Yu Qing stood aside and looked at the evening lotus who made the bed and baked the soup woman, Xiyue, the emperor sat on the side couch and hugged Feng Jingyuan, occasionally raised his eyes to look at Yu Qing, and the light in his eyes was bright.

After the two flowers were tidied up and withdrew, the emperor got up with Feng Jingyuan in his arms, put him in a special small bed next to the bed, lifted his robe and sat on the bed, watching Yu Qing's evil spirit wanton.

Yu Qing had a bad premonition, blessed her body, and said: "The hour is not early, the emperor is resting." ”

Just about to leave, the emperor grabbed his wrist, "Where are you going?" ”

"The concubines let people tidy up the side hall, and the emperor can rest with peace of mind." The burning heat coming from his wrist was impossible to ignore, and Yu Qing's heart beat faster, so she could stabilize her mind and said softly.

As soon as the words fell, the force at her wrist increased, and she was unstable, was pulled over, and fell on the bed.

"I won't." The emperor looked at Yu Qing's eyes and said slowly, "You are sleeping with me." ”

"Emperor, Emperor." Yu Qing was pressed by the emperor, her hand propped up between the two, and her breath was unstable.

"It's not like I haven't slept together, what are you nervous about?"

When Feng Jingyuan was poisoned before, the two of them also slept together in the Qianqing Palace, looking at Yu Qing's tense appearance now, the corners of his mouth were dyed with a smile.

"That's different." The distance between the two was too close, so close that even the snort could be clearly heard, Yu Qing's cheeks were red, and she wanted to push the emperor away, but she didn't have the strength.

"How is it different?"

The emperor slowly lowered his head, looking at the red lips close at hand in front of him, his voice became deeper and lower, like a century-old wine, mellow and intoxicating, at least Yu Qing's head is dizzy now, and he is not sensitive.

That time Feng Jingyuan was poisoned, the two took care of it together, late at night, forced to sleep together, and at that time, the two had not experienced many things, and now ......

"Concubine, concubine doesn't know."

Yu Qing couldn't say what she felt in her heart, she only felt that the emperor's eyes were a vast ocean, as deep as the sea, and he swept himself in, and with the ups and downs of the waves, he couldn't get out again.

There was a low laugh in her ears, and half of her body was numb in an instant, and she heard the emperor say, "I came to tell you." ”

The emperor lowered his head and kissed the long-awaited delicateness, first pecked shallowly, touched it lightly and left, glanced at Yu Qing, saw her looking at herself ignorantly, and then couldn't help it, took her lower lip and sucked lightly.

"Hmm!" Yu Qing muttered, the touch on her lips soft and hot, and she stiffened to bear the sensation she had never felt before.

"It's really going to kill you." The emperor sighed, the restlessness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and kissed again.

Yu Qing's chest was hot, her face was also red, and her heart seemed to be about to pop out of her chest, so she could only let the emperor do whatever he wanted.

The emperor let go of Yu Qing's lips, and the kiss fell on her white and full forehead, Yu Qing finally got a vacancy, tilted her head and gasped for breath, and saw Feng Jingyuan in the small bed at a glance, who was stretching out her little hand to hook the small ball hanging on the bed.

There was a coaxing in his head, and he was clear in an instant, and pushed the emperor hard, "Your Majesty, don't, Jing Yuan, Jing Yuan is here!" ”

The emperor was not guarded, he was really pushed away by Yu Qing, he also glanced at Feng Jingyuan, and sighed, now he doesn't know whether this little guy is helping himself or harming himself.

Knowing that Yu Qing had regained his senses, he would definitely not be able to succeed, so he unloaded his whole body and turned his body to lie on the side of Yu Qing, buried his head on Yu Qing's incense pillow, and slowly calmed the throbbing in his body.

Yu Qing thought that the emperor was going to continue, struggled, and was held down by the emperor, and warned: "Don't move, if you move again, there is no guarantee that something will happen." ”

Hearing this, Yu Qing really didn't move.

It's the first time, how can you be so obedient, it's a pity, the emperor sighed, his voice was full of discouragement, "Let me hold it for a while." ”