Shi Yunxin glanced at the rattle and a seal, sneered impatiently, and then ordered someone to give the seal and rattle to two buns one by one.

In the afternoon, the two things were turned around and the two buns were swapped to play.

Isn't that it?

Fan Guifei's provocative thoughts, who is it difficult to live?!

After Shi Yunxin solved this trouble without saying a word, he also specially asked people to spread the situation of the two princes playing with things in the Yunwai Palace, and the news quickly spread to the prosperous palace next door, and the ill-intentioned concubine was angry.

As long as it is not necessary, Shi Yunxin does not want to move the concubine, she agrees with the emperor's point of view, first, if she moves the concubine with a deep background, it will be too popular for herself, and second, she doesn't want to give people the appearance of upgrading and fighting monsters to defeat the harem concubines.

The days passed quickly, to take care of two buns, Shi Yunxin was very full every day, the center of gravity was occupied, and there were countless palace people to serve and help, and she didn't have to do anything tiring, so this was simply the most comfortable day since Shi Yunxin entered the palace.

And the emperor still only runs to the Yunwai Palace, and the entire harem can be regarded as a waste.

This point became more and more desperate as the time went by, and there was originally a force in the court to raise objections, but recently there was something in the court - I heard that the borders of the four countries were a little different, and the state affairs were important, and the courtiers in the court were solemn and rigorous and military-centered, and no one had time to pay attention to the emperor's harem.

Therefore, the emperor only entered and exited the Yunwai Palace without hindrance.

It's been four months since the bun blinked, and it's getting more and more beautiful and cute, when it's quiet, it's spit bubbles there all day long, and when it's moving, the two brothers are very rhythmically "moving times" to punch me and play it, eating, drinking, and lazing are very worry-free, it's really cute.

The night is dark.

The inky night descended, shrouding the entire palace, the palace that was hidden in the dark night undulating lines like a dormant beast, the delicate lanterns in the palace were staggered, the palace road was illuminated, and everywhere was a little lantern.

It seems that the night view of this ancient palace is magnificent and exquisite.

The emperor was dressed in a dragon robe, and he had just left from the Longao Palace to deal with political affairs, and there was a military in the court these days, and he had more political affairs, and he had been dealing with things in the Longao Palace for a long time.

Finally finished reading today's recital, the emperor left the Longao Hall and was about to return to the Yunwai Palace, walking on the long palace road, but suddenly there was a suppressed and frightened cry in front of him.

There was fear and forbearance in the voice, thin like a kitten whimpering, and it made people feel pity when they heard it.

"No...... Other...... Don't, don't! ”

The emperor took a few more steps forward with a blank face, and then he heard the voice of fear and forbearance, as if in despair, and lowered his voice: "Don't ...... Yes! ”

The father-in-law who followed the emperor froze with respectful eyebrows, and his footsteps did not stop, and he glanced at the emperor quietly.

The long procession continued to move forward, and the sound in front of them became clearer and clearer, "Don't do this, don't do this...... Yes! ”

There was the dull sound of hitting the wall, the footsteps of people, and the rustling of clothes, and it was already possible to imagine that someone was clashing and moving relative to each other.

Suddenly there was a sound of tearing cloth.

"Ahh ——" Then there was a scream of fear and despair, and the sound of someone falling to the ground, as seen from the front of the party, could be seen, and the corner of the turn ahead revealed the body of a small man, dressed in a light pink light gauze robe, and a torn rag was thrown aside.

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