Not long ago, the Xuanyuan courtiers were still singing loudly to the empress Zhu Jiu, and in the blink of an eye, the storm surged, and in Baili Jin's opinion, they seemed to intend to draw a line with Zhu Jiu.

"Is there any message from the palace?"

In the Gaoxin Post House at the other end of Changmingyuan, Baili Jin asked his henchman Ye Xi.

Ye Xi smiled bitterly: "Master, you have already asked the same question three times today! My subordinates will reply to you again, and there is no new news for the time being."

"It's useless!"

This is also the lightest reply that Baili Jin gave him today.

"At this stall, those of us who are guarding outside can't get in, and those who stay in the palace can't get out, so the news is naturally delivered more slowly. But don't worry, as long as there is news in the palace, your subordinates will not dare to delay, and they will report it to you as soon as possible."

Baili Jin thought about it, so he didn't ask so urgently.

He was indeed a little uncontrollable, and he had the idea of sneaking into the palace, but he soon held back, for fear of bringing unnecessary trouble to Zhu Jiu, so he could only stay in the post house and his thoughts flew wildly, guessing Zhu Jiu's current situation and Xuanyuan Che's attitude at the moment.

Baili Jin thought about it while rubbing the few notes in his hand, these were all presented by the people he left in the palace, and Zhu Jiu's situation was both open and secret.

For example, what to eat, what to drink, how well to sleep, whether the spirit is good or not, and other trivial things, but can make Bai Lijin, who is irritable at the moment, get a moment of peace of mind.

Everyone knows that he cares about Zhu Jiu, but he only thinks that he is doing his duty, but they don't know that his love is so deep-rooted that he has long been unable to extricate himself.

So in the future, there is no need to ask, who Gao Xin and her, Baili Jin is more inclined to.

After folding the note and putting it away, Baili Jin let out a long sigh of tiredness.

"Xuanyuan Che, don't force me to fight with you!"

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and Xuanyuan Che came to Changle Palace again unexpectedly.

Everyone in the harem was talking about it, but Zhu Jiu was unusually calm and unmoved by the rumors.

So when Xuanyuan Che came, she only stood by the window of Nuan Ge Xuan in an azure coat and looked at the moon, neither turning around to greet nor saying hello.

Under the moonlight, her sideburns and eyebrows were dyed with melancholy, the corners of her eyes were shining with soft tears, and her black eyes were cold and purple with a strange light, as if she was not exactly her on weekdays.

Xuanyuan Che quietly walked behind her, not hurriedly speaking, but slowly looking at her from top to bottom.

There should be ...... I haven't seen you in five days!

She had lost so much weight, in addition to losing her figure, her face was even more haggard so that Xuanyuan Che forgot everything else and just wanted to take pity.

"I'm not pregnant."

Zhu Jiurou's lips moved slowly, and his voice was also fluttering.

She asked directly, and Xuanyuan Che didn't know how to reply for a while.

"Are you disappointed?"

In the face of his silence, Zhu Jiu gradually strengthened what he thought in his heart, but he was still unwilling to ask more.

"Can this be revealed?"

For some reason, Xuanyuan Che opened his mouth to say such a thing.

Zhu Jiu asked rhetorically, "If you don't mention me, you don't think it happened?"

Xuanyuan Che had been observing her complexion, and found that Zhu Jiu's face was a little less warm than before, and there seemed to be more coldness in his eyes, which made it difficult to guess what she was thinking in her heart at the moment.

After Zhu Jiu asked, Xuanyuan Che couldn't say a word for a while.

But it is impossible for the two to continue like this, and there must be a cowardly party who softens first.

Xuanyuan Che was willing to take the initiative, so he stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Jiu, but sure enough, she shook himself and dodged it.

His fingers froze instantly, hanging in the air and didn't dare to stretch out, wanting to fall but unwilling to fall, and it was difficult to go up and down.

"If there is nothing else, Your Majesty, please go back first, the concubine needs time to calm down."

Zhu Jiu's gaze slowly moved from Xuanyuan Che to the window, and what he thought in his heart became more and more determined.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that her waist tightened, and then the heaven and earth were reversed and restored

realized that he had been carried on his shoulders by Xuanyuan Che.

"What do you do? Let me down!"

"The person who has worked so hard to get it will never let go of it in this life."

Only with this sentence, Xuanyuan Che picked up Zhu Jiu as before and strode towards the bed.

For a while, everything was silent inside and outside the warm pavilion, and even the night was terrifyingly quiet.

A partition, outside the brocade curtain is Wei Changshou and Nianqiu.

One of them bowed down and waited quietly, and the other was cramped and restless and frequently looked into the warm pavilion, which was obviously two moods.

A partition, the movement in the brocade curtain is non-stop for a long time.

A heavy grunt accompanied by intermittent snorts, mixed with the shrill creaking of the bed, did not stop abruptly until half an hour later.

Nianqiu listened attentively, and only after there was no movement for a long time did he slightly loosen the tense heartstrings, and only waited for the queen mother to pass herself in and wait.

But after a long time, before the summons came, the lingering movement just now sounded again, making her eyes red and her heart beating.

At this time, Wei Changshou slapped her violently, almost scaring Nianqiu's three souls and seven spirits.

"Oops, I'm scared of you."

After a moment of recovering her soul, she stiffly looked up at Wei Changshou, "Wei ...... What does Grandpa Wei command?"

Wei Changshou kindly glanced at her, and said patiently: "We are all slaves, and the affairs between masters and sons are always in the way of one sentence: don't look at what you shouldn't see, don't listen to what you shouldn't hear, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't care about what you shouldn't care, you need to remember!"

"Thank you, Grandpa Wei."

In addition to saying this, Nian Qiu didn't know what else he could do, so he could only confess to his master in his heart, and the slave was still too useless in the end.

The deeper the night, the wind gradually rose outside the hall, rolling up the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and it was a bleak scene.

The movement in the warm pavilion will subside.

"Xuanyuan Che...... You bastard......

There were faint tear stains on Zhu Jiuchao's cheeks, and he spit out a few words with difficulty while wheezing, and I felt sorry for myself like that.

Xuanyuan Che didn't answer and only stared at her with low eyes, like a hint of imperceptible yin flashing in her dark eyes, but she still carved her appearance clearly into her own eyes.

"Ninety-nine, you're so beautiful!"

Just this sentence made Zhu Jiu's eyes darken several times, and he suddenly felt his thoughts rippling, and unconsciously climbed his neck and shoulders again.

"Xuanyuan Che ......"

Zhu Jiu whispered in a low voice, and there were thousands of styles hidden in his rustling voice.

"Didn't you ask me if I was disappointed?"

He didn't have much expression on his face, and when Zhu Jiu was confused, he suddenly exerted force, almost wanting to rub her into his own blood.

"I'm disappointed, really, I'm disappointed," Xuanyuan Che raised his palm and rubbed it back and forth on Zhu Jiu's face with pity, "I want children, and I'm going crazy thinking about it."

Zhu Jiu's whole body gradually weakened under his strong attack, and he clearly heard his last words before closing his eyes tiredly.

"Ninety-nine, give me a baby! When I have a child, I'm sure you'll never be able to leave me again, no matter what happens."

He meant something, but what it was, at the moment, Zhu Jiu was in a daze, and he had no time to think about it.

"Ninety-nine, don't blame me, don't blame me...... Don't blame me!"

Xuanyuan Che's low voice stopped slowly, as if everything Zhu Jiu had just heard was just her own dream.