Yi Qing was shocked.

After he entered the palace, in order to have an eyeliner by His Majesty's side and make it convenient for himself, he spent a lot of money to buy off the female official Yao Yue, and she often gave her good words in front of His Majesty, which invisibly gave herself a lot of convenience.

He always thought that Yao Yue was His Majesty's confidant, but he didn't expect that today she was punished by His Majesty just by saying a word for herself!

Don't look at it, it's just a punishment for kneeling for half an hour, but this is unique to Yao Yue!

"Husband, and more than that...... Your Majesty, she ......"

"Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty, she has gone to the palace of glory of the prince." Zhishu lowered his head.

Yi Qing's complexion changed drastically, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Yi Qian was sitting in the Ronghua Hall, holding a cup of tea and drinking it slowly.

It was getting late, and there was nothing to do at night in this era, Xuanyuan Yi had already washed up and was ready to sleep, but when the voice of His Majesty came outside, he was stunned.

Until this time, Yi Qian really came to his room and sat there drinking tea, he was still a little stunned.

How long has it been since His Majesty came to his palace? It's been too long to remember.

I remember that the last time she seemed to be sick, she came to see her, but she only sat for a while and quickly left impatiently.

But today she is not sick, but she is still sick, how can she come to find herself? Shouldn't you go to Kiyoro?

Don't......

"Your Majesty, is Qingfulang angry with you?" He guessed.

"Ahem."

Xuanyuan Yi's servant Shui Lin's face turned green when he heard this, and he quickly coughed lightly, and looked at him carefully.

My ancestor, Your Majesty finally came over, you don't know how to please her, and you can't even open which pot to mention! Wen Ting Pavilion

You should ask Kiyofurou what he is doing!

Yi Qian's action of drinking tea was also a meal, and then he was quite speechless.

Aren't you favored, just like you, there won't be one of the ten who will be favored in the palace!

Xuanyuan Yi looked sneered and touched his nose.

He really thinks so, if there is no problem with Kiyofuro, how can His Majesty not go to him.

"I haven't been to Ronghua Hall for a long time, and I miss the mutton fat soup made by Wang Fu, I don't know ......" Yi Qian looked at him with a gentle expression.

Xuanyuan Yi was stunned for a moment, and then a wave of ecstasy came over, which made him smile, "Okay, then I'll do it." ”

Shui Lin was so moved that he was about to cry.

How could Your Majesty ever be so gentle to your husband? In the past, the two of them were like meeting enemies, and they had to quarrel after they couldn't say a few words.

But now His Majesty actually took the initiative to come to the Ronghua Palace, and he was calm, and said that he wanted to taste Xuanyuan Yi's craftsmanship!

Xuanyuan Yi went down with Shui Lin to do it, and Yi Qian made people change their clothes at this time.

When Xuanyuan Yi came over with mutton fat soup, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Yi Qian was lying on her side on the bed in her underwear, her green hair draped over her shoulders, her hands supporting her chin, and she was squinting at him.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......"

Yi Qian's appearance at this time is too seductive, with curly long eyelashes, a hint of charm at the end of her eyes, and the corners of her lips are slightly hooked, looking at him with a smile.

And the moment his gaze met it, he seemed to see her smile even stronger.

When was the last time she laughed in front of herself?

It seems that he has just entered the palace, and it seems that he is not smiling at him at all, but at Qingfulang......

My heart trembled violently, and my hand holding the soup shook in person.