"The prince gives the name, slave...... How could Yi'er not like it, but she was flattered and forgot to thank her. ”

She made a gesture to get up, but he pulled her back into his arms, and the corners of his lips smiled again, and his thin lips were tightly pressed against her ear: "There is no need for courtesy, if you really want to thank you, there is another way." ”

This clearly meant something, and her earlobes were so red that they were dripping blood: "Yi'er understands." ”

When she was in his arms, she was really well-behaved and lovely. He chuckled and bit her ear, and she thought she was going to continue, but he suddenly let go, straightened up, and straightened his shirt.

Zhao Yi glanced at him inexplicably, and before he could react, a traceless voice suddenly came from outside the car door-

"Lord, the palace has arrived."

Her heart tightened, and she realized why he suddenly got up.

She turned her head to look at him, and saw that he was also looking at herself.

Traceless opened the car door from the outside, and Chi Yuan got up first. She took a handkerchief to cover her eyes, followed closely behind, and when she stepped out of the carriage, a north wind blew outside, and the chill on her face made her hair stand on end.

There were only a few thin pieces of fabric on her body, and even her cloak was taken off in the carriage, and the expression on her face was a little stiff, and the corners of her mouth were numb from the cold.

The two of them stood in the carriage, and there was no trace of the pedal.

Zhao Yi glanced at the gate of the magnificent palace, and his eyelids jumped.

Today's Huainan Mansion not only occupies the position of the Prime Minister's Mansion of the Southern Dynasty, but also expands by one-third. The gate of the palace is particularly magnificent, and they are about to catch up with the door of the Xuanzheng Palace, there are two stone male divisions standing in front of the door, and there are more than ten guards standing on both sides of the male division.

The wide open space in front of the door is now full of people, just like this, at a glance, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple are colorful, all of them are women with weak willows and wind.

Her eyes moved, and her gaze swept over the men through the handkerchief in front of her.

Although there are many women in Chiyuan's backyard, they are all concubines, there is no princess, and there is only one side concubine.

Legend has it that he was very fond of the side concubine, but because he did not correct it for a long time, many people speculated that it was all superficial.

The side concubine should not have come today, these concubines have no one to lead, and they are all desperately squeezing forward.

"The concubine welcomes the prince back to his house." She was still stunned, and the crowd in front of her was already kneeling neatly.

The sound of kneeling is one after another, and each voice is sweeter than the other.

Although they were kneeling, most of them raised their eyes to look at Chi Yuan, their expressions were fluttering, coquettish and timid, and they couldn't hold back their eagerness, and they couldn't wait to pick off his clothes with their eyes.

Zhao Yi glanced at him.

Chi Yuan couldn't see any expression on his face, his expression was indifferent, and he seemed to be a little impatient when he saw that the car was full of people kneeling.

Ten thousand flowers have passed, and the leaves do not stick to the body. He's so determined.

She smacked her tongue secretly, then remembered something, and wrinkled her eyebrows.

So who was the person who wanted to swallow her last night? Just now, it was clear that he was still going to eat her.

Chi Yuan saw that she had been staring at herself, and saw her trembling shoulders again, her eyes darkened, she hooked her lips suddenly, raised her hand to tear off her big curtain, and draped it on her with a wave of his arm.

She was instantly wrapped in a thick and mellow sandalwood fragrance, and before she could react, she immediately felt a chill on her neck, raised her eyes, and several cold eyes fell on her.

Resentment, incomprehension, jealousy.

She took a breath and resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

Chi Yuan really thinks she's a pastime? Pulling hatred for her as soon as they met was just a big deal, and it was enough to make her stay in the palace like pins and needles, and she was ostracized everywhere.

Could it be that it was a pleasure for him to see her being abused?

"Get up." Satisfied, he lifted his foot into the carriage.

Zhao Yi followed him into the gate, and the concubines even walked behind her.

"Lord Wang, Shaoqing of Dali Temple has been waiting outside the study for a long time, saying that there is something important to report." As soon as he entered the gate of the palace, the butler hurriedly greeted him.

Chi Yuan nodded and glanced at the little man beside him.

"Arrange for her to stay."