Chapter 101: Why Don't You Call Yuanyuan?

But Zhou Yuanyuan also took it seriously, and looked at Ahya inquisitively: "Sister? Come."

Ahya sat in the middle, a little embarrassed for a while, and finally gritted her teeth and avoided Xie Ji's dangerous eyes: "Your Majesty lied to you."

I'm telling the truth!

Ahya felt the gaze behind her burn and thorns, and lifted her chin to make herself look more confident.

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Zhou Yuanyuan cheered happily, forgetting his fear of Xie Yu at the beginning, and hummed: "I'll just say it!"

I'm still very tall!

Xie Wei squinted his eyes slightly and chuckled.

He didn't say anything, just quietly changed his position, and took advantage of the dislocation of Ahya's body and the obscuration of his clothes, and put his hand through Ahya's sleeve.

His fingertips slid up Ahya's arm, and in an instant, Ahya was thrilled, from his scalp to his waist and eyes, he seemed to be electrocuted for a moment, almost softening his body.

Almost immediately, Ahya's eyes took on a pleasing color of water, and she turned her head to look at Xie Yu, casting a soft begging gaze, and her face was a thin red appearance that was endearing.

Xie Yu was not among the soft-hearted people, he slowly and methodically felt the moistness under his palm.

Ah Ya suddenly couldn't hold back, and quickly retracted his hand to save himself from Xie Ji's control, and his voice stammered a little: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is thirsty!" Serve the ink and pour a pot of tea for Your Majesty."

Drink more cold water, and start thinking about some things during the day.

Xie Ji doesn't eat this set. Zhou Yuanyuan was there, and it was inconvenient, so he cast a glance at Zhou Zhong.

Zhou Zhong immediately stepped forward sensibly, blocking Zhou Yuanyuan's curious gaze: "Zhou Chongyuan, Your Majesty heard that when you were at home, you liked to eat some sweets, so I set aside a small kitchen for you."

Zhou Yuanyuan is young, but his position is high. Chong Yuan was already able to live alone in a palace, so Concubine Shu allocated the Zheshui Palace, which was closer to the Qiongzhi Palace, for her to live in, and added a few more grandmothers who could manage things, so as not to be unable to suppress the palace people.

Now that Xie Yu has spoken, there is a small kitchen, and this treatment is already outstanding in the palace.

Ahya hooked her lips and breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, there is no one who is not long-sighted, who dares to see Zhou Yuanyuan's young age and bully her.

Zhou Yuanyuan didn't know these twists and turns, he only knew that he had a small kitchen, and he could eat whatever pastries he wanted in the future, so he stood up excitedly: "Really? Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Zhou Zhong's smile became more and more genuine, and he guided him: "Then Chongyuan wants to go with the slave to see it first?"

Zhou Yuanyuan suddenly responded: "Okay!"

She couldn't wait to say hello to Ahya, and flew out like a happy bird.

Zhou Zhong retreated, saluted Xie Ji and Ahya, and when he left, he didn't forget to help the two of them retreat from the palace.

Ahya noticed something strange at this time, and looked at Xie Yu tentatively: "Your Majesty won't even eat Yuanyuan's vinegar, right?"

Xie Yu reached out and held Ahya down, his fingertips moving slightly.

The layers of clothes bloom like petals, revealing the jade-like moistness inside.

Xie Yu's tone was light, as if he didn't care: "How can I be jealous with a child."

He said this, but the movements of his fingers were unceremoniously.

Ahya trembled slightly, her whole body softened, her eyes were full of water, and her breathing became hot and short: "That, then you ......."

She looked at the arc of Xie Wei's lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and wanted to cry without tears.

Where is this not jealous?

Xie Yu smiled, stroked Ahya's hair, and leaned over to kiss it.

He was clearly a little punitive, but his actions were not so rough, but unusually gentle, hooking Ahya to find him by himself.

Ahya's eyes became more and more blurred, and the whole person seemed to be about to melt into a puddle of water, and her fingertips unconsciously hooked Xie Ji's back, chasing the body temperature.

"Your Majesty......

Ahya muttered softly, exhaling blue breath, her face flushed, her thin undershirt was slightly open, soaked with fragrant sweat, and she could vaguely glimpse the spring light.

Xie Yu stopped evilly.

He slowly withdrew his hand, leaned against the couch, and said lazily, "What are you doing to call me? Why don't you call Yuanyuan?"

Careful-eyed tyrant!

Ahya glared at him in shame, but she didn't seem threatening because she still had tears of emotion.

Seeing Xie Yu chuckling, Ahya couldn't help but feel a little impulse to fight back in her heart.

She deliberately propped herself up, hooked Xie Ji's belt, pulled in her direction, slowed her breath faster, and called softly, "Your Majesty......"

Ahya looked at Xie Ji's slightly dark eyes, laughed secretly in her heart, and simply turned over and sat on Xie Ji, face to face with him, and lay on top of him.

She blinked obediently on her face, very innocently, with a flush at the corners of her eyes, as if she had been bullied hard, but her fingertips were not honest, sliding down Xie Ji's neck, stroking the strong waist, falling on her lower abdomen, and lightly clicking.

Xie Yu's eyes suddenly darkened, full of lust, his Adam's apple rolled, and his palm unconsciously wrapped around Ahya's slender waist.

He lowered his head slightly, trying to latch on to the blushing lips, but was pushed away by Ahya's index finger.

Ahya chuckled, slowly got up from him, and turned to take the bed.

Xie Yu frowned slightly, grabbed her wrist, and said in a dangerous tone: "Where are you going?"

Ahya curled the corners of her lips, like a cat stealing food, and returned his words: "Go find Yuanyuan."

Didn't you let yourself go to Zhou Yuanyuan? Now look, who's uncomfortable?

Xie Yu stared at her for a while, and chuckled.

He raised his hand and pulled Ahya into his arms.

"What are you looking for Zhou Yuanyuan to do?" Xie Yu unceremoniously enjoyed his meal, and his fingertips caused a slight trembling, "What I can give you, she can't give it......

The wind and rain swooped, beating the petals and moistening the spring buds, urging her to bloom with a beautiful side.

In the palace, there was a dead silence.

Concubine De was lying on the hospital bed, her weak body made her a little weak, so she could only lean on the head of the bed with the support of Jin Zhu.

The imperial doctor carried the medicine box and knelt in front of Concubine De's bed.

Concubine De's gaze fell on him, and her tone was full of suspicion: "You mean, Liu Yuan has judged that he is ill, and you are asked to come and ask for a new pulse for this palace?"

The Imperial Physician lowered his head, neither humble nor arrogant: "Yes. Concubine Shu Niangniang ordered, Concubine De Niangniang has been ill for a long time, I think it is a mistake in the prescription, and it should be adjusted in time, otherwise the lesion will become more and more serious, and I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable."

Concubine De sneered, her voice was a little hoarse, with anger, she knocked over the golden basin in the palace maid's hand to the ground, and the hand washing water was immediately poured on the imperial doctor: "I can't do it when I'm a fool!"

How did your illness come about, others don't know, don't you know?

That's a starvation! How to cure?!

Concubine De thought that she had suffered so much, and in the end, the bamboo basket was empty, so she hated He Jieyu's uselessness, and hated Ahya for being nosy.

If it weren't for Ahyana's *** intervention, He Jieyu's waste would at least be able to press Liu Cairen to death! It didn't cost the lady and the soldiers, failed to pull down Ahya, and took in a Qiao Fei.

Concubine De was extremely angry, coughed rapidly, and only eased up a little under the smooth breath of Jin Zhu, copied the porcelain pillow next to her, and smashed it on the imperial doctor: "Get out!"

"The illness of this palace can't be cared about by Concubine Shu!"