Looking at the factory man who was neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang, Xiao Qi's face was full of bright disdain, and he didn't even bother to cover up his kung fu.

The emperor got up and said to Xiao Qi: "The person has arrived, you can go back to the house now and make arrangements." I went over to meet him first. ”

After that, without waiting for Xiao Qi to reply, he walked out of the palace gate directly and went in the direction of Qianqing Palace.

Xiao Qi looked at the back of the emperor in a hurry, sat on the chair and was distracted, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he got up and left the Heart Cultivation Palace, but instead of returning to the palace according to the emperor's instructions, he went directly to the barracks.

As soon as Yushu arrived in Beijing, she was taken directly into the palace before she had time to change her clothes.

Along the way, he was guarded like a prisoner, and finally arrived in the capital and was brought into the palace without letting him breathe, and the good-tempered Yu Shu was rarely angry.

But now she is a fish on the chopping board to be slaughtered, and there is no room for resistance.

Rolling his eyes a few times at Song Liming's back, Yu Shu suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and asked Song Liming, who was leading the way, "My lord, are we going directly to the palace?" Why don't you let me rest first? ”

"The emperor's orders, our family does not dare to delay, you can rest assured, all the luggage has been moved to the place where you live........."

This..... Isn't that a robber for an artist???

Yu Shu took a deep breath, barely calmed down his fluctuating mood, and asked patiently:

"Dare to ask my lord, where do I live?"

As soon as Song Liming entered the palace, he put away the posture outside the palace, looked like he was cold and did not want to enter, and said perfunctorily without looking back: "Our family doesn't know about this, it was the general manager of Fuda who moved things." ”

Yu Shuqi was half dead and didn't dare to say anything, and when he entered the palace alone, he couldn't even tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, and it was impossible to run.

The dead eunuch's tone was tight and he couldn't speak, the hands and feet of the cashier were quite fast before, but now he didn't know where the burden was, and he didn't have much silver on his body, but he couldn't give it to this white-eyed wolf anymore, so she had no choice but to follow Song Liming and walk forward in a regular manner.

The sun was a little sunny in the afternoon, but fortunately he arrived at the Qianqing Palace soon, Song Liming stood at the door of the palace and did not enter, his indifferent face just now was changed to a smiling look, he bent over and lowered his head, and made a gesture of please.

Yu Shu looked up and saw the emperor in a dragon robe sitting in the middle of the hall waiting for her, the heavenly family was majestic, even if she was angry in her heart, she didn't dare to make a small move, and hurriedly stepped into the hall and knelt down to greet her, the emperor smiled and waved his hand, "Excuse me." ”

Yu Shu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly got up, although she had been going south and north for a few years, but when she saw the Son of Heaven for the first time, she was inevitably timid, and she secretly glanced at the emperor just now, and the saint was gentle and smiling, presumably not a tyrannical person, so she was relieved.

When the emperor first saw this Mr. Yulin, he was also stunned: he thought that this vigorous painting style and vigorous brushwork must come from that kind of tall man with a strong physique, but it was really difficult for him to associate the face in front of him with the majestic atmosphere in the painting.

It's not that he judges people by his appearance, it's really this Mr. Yulin, his voice is delicate, boys and girls are a little more feminine than those factory guards, his skin is fair, and his facial features are extremely beautiful.

"I don't know my husband's real name yet." The Emperor asked.

"Back to the emperor, the grass people's surname is He, He Yulin." Yu Shu hung his head and replied respectfully.