The lanterns on the corridor were lit one by one, and the two palace 'attendants' each carried an octagonal lampstand, hurriedly lit the lamp, and left quickly. The update is so fast. Yongle Palace looks vibrant under this night's 'color', and the palace 'servant' who has gone away has light steps, and there is no 'fine' in the past few months.

Miao Ren lit a few oil lamps in his bedroom, and just cut off the wick that burned out. Xi Ning sat on the edge of the 'bed', leaning against the 'bed' pillar, tilting his head to look at Miao Ren's sleeping face. No longer like the previous weak appearance, now he is really asleep, maybe the charcoal fire in the house is too hot, his cheeks are slightly red, and his snort is slightly thick.

"Ning'er, go and rest! I'll keep it! Ethan lifted the curtain and entered, holding a soup bowl in his hand, and said, "This is the bird's nest porridge boiled in the imperial dining room, you can drink some." In the evening, Xiaojun and Ao Guifu came, and I sent them back, and asked them to come back when Miao Guifu woke up. ”

Xi Ning got up and sat down on a chair at the table, looked at Ethan's action of serving the soup, and listened to his words: "This little gentleman is already your person, and he still has no name, in case he has an heir, it will not be good for the child." ”

"I see! I'll do it tomorrow. Besides, how can it be so easy to have an heir, only a few times? didn't let him take the pregnancy pill either. Xi Ning gulped down and muttered. She is still a little weak in front of Ethan, this turn of effort, Xiaojun has also become his own man, what will he think of me?

"The more of these offspring, the better! When the 'spring' and warm 'flowers' bloom in the coming year, the draft will begin, starting with the children of official families above the fourth grade. As your royal husband, your concubines have to take on this responsibility. ”

Ethan looked serious, Xi Ning looked at the sky speechlessly, really give me a harem beauty of three thousand? That's not going to be a faint king!

"No, no, no!" Xi Ning spit out the last sip he drank, and hurriedly covered his mouth and said.

"It's not up to you! In the middle of the night, I'll go back first. I'll come early tomorrow. Ethan packed up the dishes and handed them to the people who were waiting at the 'door', came in and said to Xi Ning: "You also rest early, don't burn your body." ”

"Hmm!" Xi Ning propped up the table with his arms, holding his face to watch Ethan busy with his work, with a pair of big watery eyes and bright black pupils, as if he had something to say. But what is taboo again.

"Don't look at me like that. If you have something to say, just say it! Ethan said as he sat across from her with a smile.

"Yi'er, why are you so good? I have lost you in this life, and I hope that I can give you back one and only one in the next life. ”

"Stupid words! In the afterlife, these brothers will allow me to monopolize you? That's weird! Don't think about it. I know enough to have your love. At the beginning, I was ready to sacrifice everything just to find a place in your heart, and now, I have gained much more. And Ino, what a blessing! Ning'er. Thank you for loving me! ”

Ethan's beautiful mid-bass voice lingered in Xi Ning's ears on this night, just like the host of the radio station saying beautiful love words, and the listeners felt that they were in the world of sound. At this moment, Xi Ning has the owner of this voice. Her little tsundere began to make trouble, and her self-confidence was full.

"Yi'er, go back and let me give you a baby!"

"Impossible! If you want to give birth, I will come. Don't even think about it! ”

Xi Ning was speechless again and asked the sky, this ...... Let's be honest. The imagination of a man giving birth to a child is terrifying. Even if it has happened once around her, she still finds it unimaginable, perhaps it is the deep-rooted Chinese culture that determines her difficulty in accepting, but what has happened is what has happened, it cannot be changed, and it must be accepted.

"Then let's talk about it! By the way, Yi'er, where did the information you sent that day come from? Xi Ning suddenly remembered and asked.

"You forgot that I was rich? The message was bought from a psychic medium. "Ethan was pondering the 'intelligence', thinking that it probably meant the news.

"It seems that this psychic medium is very powerful! I was able to 'get' such a secret. ”

The news that can get the palace is still so detailed, how deep can this strength go to be able to do it? Who is the leader of this organization?

Ethan said slowly, "Yes! I sent people to secretly investigate the medium, and they were all tied up by their people and sent to the palace, each time with a note, the content was: unintentionally fighting for power, unintentionally red dust, asking for a pillar of incense in the incense burner. ”

"The person who wrote the note is not the master of the medium. The person behind her is probably a weight, and you can shoot someone to check it out, and check where all the information flows. ”

Xi Ning thought to himself, this asking for a stick of incense on the incense burner is to say that he is just a person who lights incense and worships the Buddha.

The silver moon hung on the treetops, the charcoal fire in the room gradually burned out, and the temperature in the room was decreasing little by little. Still holding a pot of coals and bowing his head quickly, he pulled the charcoal ash in the basin a few times and added new coals to it.

Xi Ning didn't close his eyes all night, expecting Miao Ren to wake up.

A tall, thin black figure quickly disappeared into the darkness, and no one noticed. The shadow stood in the courtyard and listened quietly to the dark surge in the night, but he did not notice the appearance and departure of this person. The dark shadow leaped up and down the palace and disappeared in a moment.

Wei Linyou took off his night clothes and changed into a white 'color' shirt unhurriedly. His anger filled his chest, and he raised his head and took a big sip of cold water, which did not quench his nameless fire.

He saw everything in his eyes this afternoon, everything he should see and what he shouldn't see. Xi Ning cut his wrists and bleed in order to save people to make a 'medicine' primer, and let the person suck her blood in a crazy state, and also heard the afterlife she promised Ethan. I don't know why? He's just angry.

"Bang!" slapped his palm on the table and reprimanded angrily: "The 'woman' with a 'flower' heart is merciful everywhere!" Damn it! ”

Wei Linyou glared at the eaves a hundred meters away from the window, and transmitted in a secret voice: "Come in!" ”

The sound fell, and with a whoosh, a 'girl' appeared in the room, with a petite appearance, a sweet appearance, and a 'hairy' big eyes flashing with innocence.

I saw that this 'girl' quickly knelt on the ground and saluted: "Bone Lord! ”

"What's the matter here?" The coldness in his gaze pierced the comer, and the unpleasantness of being disturbed almost shattered the sandalwood table in front of him.

"Skeleton Lord, my subordinates came to see if they needed manpower, I am alone in the palace, I am worried about the inconvenience of doing things, I may need a person to connect with the outside world, we have a few spies, I can let them help you." The sweet voice of the visitor is as clear as that of a kingfisher.

"Did you sell the news?" Wei Linyou turned his head to look away, and there was less anger in his voice.

"I sold it, and the psychic medium offered a very generous price, as if he knew the value of this news." The visitor continued to kneel in place, his eyes fixed on the big feet under the table, directly across from her.

"Excellent! Then go to the deity to find out the origin of Miao Ren, the apprentice of the old monster of the Dao Star, the more detailed the better. ”

"Yes!"

This 'woman' appeared with doubts and confusions, and left with doubts and confusions. Why does Skeleton mainly go to peek at how a 'woman' treats her husband, and why does Skeleton mainly check on other people's husbands? q