Obuchi's draft began on a bright day.

Nanyu and Xiao Yiquan received a post from Xie Junyou, so they didn't plan to go, but they also want to go.

When Xiao Wu heard that they were going to enter the palace, he was also itchy and wanted to follow him in to see his son.

Xiao Yiquan agreed.

Nanyu always had the illusion that Xie Junyou was so eager to hold the draft, as if he was deliberately afraid that they would leave Dayuan.

She and Xiao Yiquan sat in the carriage to the palace, bowing their heads and meditating.

As soon as she entered the palace, she saw many young and colorful women lining up in a long line, waiting to enter the palace for a medical examination.

Nanyu glanced at it and found that there were many outstanding looks, all of which were the unique style of Dayuan women, and they should be liked by Xie Junyou.

She and Xiao Yiquan arrived at the place, got off the carriage, and the palace attendants asked the three of them to wait, and the emperor would come in a while.

She casually sat on the chair, drinking tea and looking outside.

Just let her see Nan Song.

The woman was dressed in palace clothes, her face was covered with tulle, and with the eyes exposed, Nanyu was stunned for a moment.

She looked at Xiao Yiquan, as if he also noticed it.

"Like."

She whispered, her eyes fixed on Nan Song, full of curiosity.

Xie Junyou walked in front of him in a dragon robe, and Nan Song followed closely, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and he didn't look around.

Nanyu guessed when there would be a palace maid next to Xie Junyou, and her appearance was still blocked, and only one pair of eyes were exposed.

And these eyes are very similar to her.

Xie Junyou sat on the main seat, the Buddha beads wrapped in his palms were calm and restrained, he looked sideways at Xiao Yiquan and Xiao Wu, and his voice was low: "Father, brother."

You'er, why didn't you say a word to your father when you took the throne? Suddenly, my father hasn't spoken to you properly." qs

"You can say it at any time, but my brother's worries, I should share his worries."

Xie Junyou said magnificently, sat up straight in the dragon chair, and he bowed his head to the eunuch beside him, signaling that he could start.

Xiao Wu didn't talk to him too much, a little melancholy, and sat on the side and watched.

One after another, the show girls went to the hall and stood in the middle for the emperor to choose, and the eunuchs on the side introduced each person's life experience.

Xie Junyou watched calmly the whole time, and at this moment he returned to the cold gods and Buddhas, his gaze stayed on each woman for no more than a few seconds, and then decided whether they would stay or not.

Nan Song was the one in charge of handing over the sign.

As long as Xie Junyou thinks it's good, he will give them a position card, and then enter the next round of selection.

But Nan Song was really tossed too hard, and just walking back and forth would kill her, she endured the discomfort while standing in front of each woman left by Xie Junyou, and gave them a new brand.

Nan Song listened to their life experiences, each of them was nobler than herself, they were all noble girls from serious backgrounds, how could they be compared to her as a slave.

No wonder the eunuch who was a little scolding her a few days ago didn't give her a good look in the past few days, and said in front of her, saying that when those masters came in, her good days would come to an end.

Nan Song never felt that he was living a good life now.

She even imagined how good it would be if those masters really came, and the emperor wouldn't have the energy to take care of her.

She served for a few days, and she served regularly. Now the young emperor Dayuan is only a desireless and wantless on the surface, but in fact, this heart is not so noble.

Bad very.

When tossing her, he was unrelenting.

With difficulty, she walked up to her new master and gave her the new position card. Her discomfort made Nanyu see it in her eyes, and she couldn't help but raise her eyes and look at Xie Junyou.

The man lowered his eyelids coldly, not knowing who to stare at again.

Nanyu had an idea in her heart, and her eyebrows became more and more frowned.

At the end of a draft, she and Xiao Yiquan left the palace, she took his hand and said, "You brother, I don't know what you're thinking. While he was drafting, he also pampered the palace maids around him, how could he be a bit scummy in doing this?"

Xiao Yiquan also saw it, he hooked his lips and smiled: "The evil in my heart can't be suppressed by the gods and Buddhas, so it will be released, so naturally I have to find someone to bear it."

"Speaking of which, you men don't have any good things."

She was killed with one shot, provoking Xiao Yiquan's sideways eyes: "Princess, what are you talking about, this king is this king, he is him, don't take you men."

"Brother doesn't teach, brother's fault, Xiao Yiquan, if Xie Junyou hurts people's hearts and causes love debts in the future, then it's useless for him to ask God to worship Buddha every day."

"That is also his cause and effect, and whether it is good or bad, it is borne by him."

......

Xiao Yiquan is right, it is indeed a sentence of karmic reincarnation.

No one owes anything to anyone.

In the emperor's bedroom, this night was the first night after the emperor elected those masters.

As early as dusk, Xie Junyou turned over a sign.

Nan Song was forced to serve her, and she wanted to be in the house by herself that night, but the eunuch called her to dress and go to the new lord's residence.

Xie Junyou is fortunate to be the youngest daughter of the brave general of Dayuan tonight, although she is a concubine, her fatherhood will not be ignored.

Nan Song hurried to the pear courtyard, and the woman who had just been named the little lord had finished bathing and was lying on the bed wrapped in a light veil.

Nan Song knelt outside the bed tent, waiting for the emperor to come, and it didn't take long for the dragon boots to step in, she lowered her body and shouted, "Your Majesty."

Xie Junyou looked at her in the outer tent, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and she snorted, and asked, "Is the master inside ready?"

"Yes."

Nan Song's voice was soft, and she couldn't see her expression, and Xie Junyou suddenly wanted to see what her face looked like at the moment.

Obviously, she was the one who served him last night, and after a day, she would watch and listen with her own eyes and ears, and he was doing things with other people.

"Raise your head."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Song obediently raised his head, which made him a little disappointed.

She was able to bear it, without any expression, and even why could he see a little expectation on her face.

Hum.

Ugly goods.

Xie Junyou said her in his heart.

He lifted the curtain and walked to bed.

It didn't take long for Nan Song to hear the soft female voice inside talking to Xie Junyou, and the emperor liked it very much, and even the tone of his voice was different from when he got along with her.

It turns out that the emperor can also be gentle, but not to her.

Nan Song lowered his eyelashes.

His eyes were fixed on the ground, and his fingers involuntarily clenched his dress.

It's still a long night, and I don't know if the emperor will get everything he deserves from other women.

She thought about it, and she was actually out of her mind.

It's just that she didn't hear the voice she wanted to hear, and after a while, she heard a deep male voice whispering inside:

"Come in."

Nan Song was stunned for a moment and hurried in.

Very surprised, as soon as she entered the bed, her arm was grabbed by a person, and she was directly pressed against the bed, and when Nan Song came back to his senses, he saw the woman who was unconscious on the bed, and looked at Xie Junyou in puzzlement.

The Emperor lowered his eyes and said word by word, "I suddenly felt that you were a little more useful than her, so I felt that I should have a deeper communication with you."