Mao Guo'er stood timidly beside him, looking at Emperor Yongxi.

The emperor in front of him showed a hideous face, and he almost beat himself to death immediately-

"Your Majesty, slave, slave maid was poor when she was a child, she learned, and she picked the lock......"

Emperor Yongxi looked at him coldly: "Didn't you go to get cold brew herbal tea for me?" ”

"Slave, slave and maid have deceived the king...... That cold brew tea has to be chilled in ice for two or three hours before it can be used......" Mao Guo'er snorted, lowered her head, and kept shaking.

"You're looking for death." Emperor Yongxi narrowed his eyes.

"Slaves don't dare!" Mao Guoer knelt down and kowtowed again and again: "The slave is born as His Majesty's person, and death is His Majesty's ghost." The slave just wants to get closer to the king...... In the past, the master did not allow slaves and maids to take half a step forward......"

Emperor Yongxi squinted his eyes again, scolded the old eunuch in his heart, looked down at Mao Guo'er again, and his face eased by three points: "What do you want?" ”

"Slave, slave and maid......" Mao Guo'er raised her head to look at Emperor Yongxi, a hint of powerful ambition flashed in her eyes, "Slave and maid want to be as rich and majestic as Master...... The slave and maid are young, and they will definitely be able to serve His Majesty for a few more years than the master......"

That's the real truth.

Emperor Yongxi sneered, his eyes turned slightly, looking at the lock in front of him, and his eyebrows moved slightly: "Can you pick the lock?" ”

Mao Guo'er hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Yes." However, the slave did not dare to let you in alone. In case someone has ill intentions, the slave and maid are afraid of His Majesty's safety......"

"You want to go in with me?!" Emperor Yongxi's eyes narrowed dangerously again.

"No, no, no!" Mao Guo'er's face fell to the ground again: "The slave means that if Your Majesty can be sure that there is no danger in entering, the slave will pick the lock." But if His Majesty has doubts, the slave and maid will not dare to move this lock! ”

Emperor Yongxi stared at the top of his head for a full ten breaths, and then said in a low voice, "I want to discuss something with someone." You go in with me, and whoever sends you away must not leave the door of the room. ”

Mao Guo'er knocked on the ground with a strong head: "Yes!" ”

……

……

Zhong Huan leaned on the recliner in the southwest building, looked at the news in his hand, opened his mouth wide and was stunned for a long time before he jumped out with two words:

"it!"

Ah Yan, who was kneeling next to him to cook tea, tilted his head to look at him, slowly divided the tea and ordered the tea, and then gently pushed it to his hand, and said softly: "Xiaolang, as you ordered, there are not too many spices. ”

Zhong Xuan stared blankly at the sky and didn't make a sound, but Erlang's legs fell weakly, and the hand holding the note slipped on the edge of the recliner. The long strip of paper was a simple two-line line of words, floating in the wind, as if it would fly away at any moment.

"Xiaolang? The tea is not good when it is cold...... "For people who do not respect the tea they ordered, Ah Yan is always dissatisfied, even if this person is Xiao Langjun who he regards as a god.

"Something so big! I still drink a woolen tea!? Yes?! Yarn! Isn't that?! I say you're an ancestor! The lid of your ancestor's coffin can't be fucking suppressed! ”

Zhong Huan, who ended his sluggish state, jumped up and kicked on the chaise longue, then broke the long handle of the fan that he had always loved and couldn't put down, and then picked up the small coffee table next to him and smashed it on the ground, entering the crazy mode.

Ah Hao was stupid, looked at him directly, stammered and shouted "Xiaolang, stop", but he couldn't move.

Fortunately, there is Dong Yi. Originally sitting on the tree in front of the building to wipe the sword, when he heard the movement upstairs, his face changed, the long sword was backhanded into the sheath, flew up, and landed directly on the top floor. Reaching out and hugging Zhong Huan:

"Xiaolang!"

The sweaty Zhong Huan's bloodshot eyes gradually returned to normal, and the expression on his face seemed to be crying instead of crying, and he muttered:

"I'm so stupid, really. I just knew that those bloody plots would appear in the book drama, but I didn't know that I was also in the book drama, and those dirty and filthy things appeared in front of my eyes in such an understatement and grandiose manner......"

Dong Yi frowned and said in a low voice: "If Xiaolang can't figure out something, why don't you discuss it with the head of the family?" ”

Zhong Huan cried and hugged Dong Yi back with his hand: "Have you forgotten what your master said when he left?" I can't find him, I can only wait for him to find me!

"Even if he knew, he would happily let me 'do my own thing'! I was by him!

"I'm not here to be a flirtatious, I'm here to do my best and die! I want to go home the fuck! Even 18 hours of surgery is more worry-free than this! ”

Dong Yi, who was frozen by him, tied his two arms, and subconsciously lowered his head and asked him: "What is eighteen hours of continuous surgery?" ”

Then the chin rested on the top of Zhong Huan's head. This touch frightened Dong Yi immediately raised his two hands a little higher, and his chin was raised high, pointing to the sky. The posture is like that of a high priest somewhere in the southwest praying for rain.

Zhong Huan sniffed aggrievedly: "In my hometown dialect, it is very handsome and hard." ”

After speaking, he slipped off Dong Yi's body and squatted on the ground extremely indecently, covering his forehead with one hand, and pinching the news in the other.

Suddenly, the note was taken out of his hand by Dong Yi and directly gathered by Ah Yan's tea stove, but in a moment, it turned into several wisps of green smoke: "All the news will be burned after reading." Xiaolang should not do it again in the future. ”

Zhong Huan looked up at him pitifully: "I have no one to discuss. ”

"County Lord?" Dong suddenly consciously called out the person Zhong Huan trusted the most.

But Zhong Huan shook his head resolutely: "I have to wait for the opportunity to tell the second fool in person." Otherwise, I'm afraid that she will be stupid and turn her head directly to learn from the old lady. If the eyes of that one don't rub sand, the country will be torn apart in an instant......"

Dong Yi also squatted down and looked at him strangely, "Isn't that bad?" ”

"Lives are in ruins!" Zhong Huan glared at him, "What's so good?!" ”

Ah Yan, who had come to his senses next to him, saw a carriage parked outside the courtyard wall, and hurriedly said softly: "Xiaolang, there is a guest coming!" It seems to be the carriage of the Xiao family. ”

"The Xiao family?"

Zhong Huan stood up suddenly, with a hint of thought on his face, and waved his hand to Dong Yi: "You went out to greet you, saying that I have something to do today, and I won't see guests for the time being." ”

Dong Yi's eyes also looked outside the courtyard, and said slowly: "Xiaolang, it's not the little boy, it's the one." ”

"The other one can't be seen! I'm so confused right now that I can't hide my expression or my words. You let him wander around the house, and get out of the house when he sees Old Man Yan. ”

Zhong Xuan said impatiently.

Dong saw at a glance that the young man outside the courtyard who had raised his head to look in his direction stiffened slightly.

"I really can't stand it, so you just tell him that I'll go to Xiao's house tomorrow night to have dinner with him. Let him pick something delicious and wait for me, I'm in a bad mood and want to eat sweets. ”

After speaking, Zhong Huan sat on the floor, crying and opening his mouth to howl: "Why is my life so bitter......"