Chapter Ninety-Two: Afternoon

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In order to vent Qing Yu's anger, Zhao Ping whipped a whip. The child was gone that night, and the palace maid beat him to death with a stick and threw him out of the palace. Queen Tu whispered, seemingly helpless: "The good princess you taught, where is there still a princess?" Although the whip was very pleasant, it was also a little more excessive. ”

The emperor laughed: "The princess of my Zhu family, where do you need to be compared with the people's daughter?!" What's wrong with her? She's what a princess looks like! I just want Zhaoping to be a different princess! ”

How domineering is the emperor's words? How arrogant? But who else in the world would dare to say such a thing except him?

Rao is Yang Yunxi tried his best not to be sad or happy, but at this time, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of envy. Except for Princess Zhaoping herself, any other woman would be as jealous and envious as her?

The women of the world, even if they are Queen Tu, I am afraid that they are not as favored and free as Princess Zhaoping.

And at the same time, Yang Yunxi also understood why Princess Zhaoping was so like.

Empress Tu glanced at the emperor helplessly, and it seemed that she didn't know what to say.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and finally the emperor smiled: "Okay, let's not talk about this." It's not too early, so let's go out for a walk, and then come back and rest. ”

I don't know if it's Yang Yunxi's illusion, she feels that the emperor seems to have glanced at her when he got up.

This glance was extremely short-lived, and by the time she came back to her senses, the Emperor could no longer see such a move. So she had no choice but to suppress her suspicions from the bottom of her heart.

When she was walking, Queen Tu didn't let Yang Yunxi follow. Therefore, Yang Yunxi naturally didn't know what Empress Tu and the emperor would say later, let alone know that those words were still related to her.

The emperor held Empress Tu's hand, and did not let people follow to serve, the two walked like this, like an ordinary old couple. And what he said, it seems to be dyed with a bit of casual and bland taste.

The emperor turned his head sideways and asked Empress Tu with a smile: "That female official seems to be very popular with you?" I see that she is not very old, was she selected this time? ”

Queen Tu nodded with a smile: "That kid doesn't seem to be very smart, but he can do things steadily and hide his thoughts." Although it is still not as good as the elderly, it is said that he is almost old, but he is already a leader. Moreover, it is not enchanting to look at, which makes people feel comfortable. ”

The emperor didn't seem to understand what Empress Tu said, but it didn't affect his indulgence: "If you like it, keep it." ”

"I value her, not all because she's good. Mainly because of Qingyu's child. Queen Tu's expression became more and more relaxed: "Qingyu doesn't have a helper, and she is not in good health." How to hold down the calyx? In the end, she is a girl from the Hu family, and she is ambitious. ”

The emperor smiled, with a hint of indifference: "What waves can she make in the harem?" ”

Queen Tu also smiled. "No matter what, since Qingyu wants, it doesn't hurt for me to polish and polish for her."

The two then talked about something else, and the topic diverted.

At this time, Yang Yunxi was still absent-mindedly thinking - Mrs. Chen suddenly asked for marriage, was it because Chen Guichen told Mrs. Chen about this?

Thinking like this, my heart was slightly uneasy.

Perhaps, this matter will soon have a result. Don't wait two years. This thought vaguely came up from the bottom of her heart, making her a little flustered, a little dazed, but a little relieved.

At this time, the weather is getting hotter, and Queen Tu will start to take a lunch break at noon. Yang Yunxi also followed a little bit - as a female official, she naturally didn't have to serve, but she could also take the opportunity to do something of her own or take a break.

I hadn't dreamed for a long time, and Yang Yunxi almost forgot about that situation. However, it seemed that Xue Yueqing intended to remind her, and during the lunch break that day, she dreamed of that scene again.

Familiar yard, familiar scene, familiar persecution, Yang Yunxi sweated profusely and struggled to wake up from his dream.

Sui'er was not there, she glanced at the hour, and then she went out on an errand after wiping her face with water, calming down.

Queen Tu hadn't woken up at this time, and Yang Yunxi hadn't gone in, only guarding under the corridor. By the way, blow the wind so that the emotions can be completely calmed down.

It was at this time that the emperor's eldest grandson came.

The emperor's eldest grandson came all the way against the sun, and when he walked up to her, she felt as if it had brought a heat wave. A sense of boredom and heat surged up in his heart.

She hurriedly suppressed her emotions and saluted Zhu Li: "Good afternoon." ”

"The Imperial Grandmother hasn't gotten up yet?" Zhu Li nodded, and then asked in a low voice. Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Yang Yunxi replied in a low voice, and when he saw that he was uncomfortable, he said: "Your Highness will sit down slightly, and the slave maid will bring His Highness a bowl of iced white fungus soup to moisten his throat." ”

Zhu Li waved his hand and didn't speak, it seemed that he was really hot.

At present, the palaces have not yet begun to set up ice basins, so the inside of the house is not necessarily cooler than the outside. On the contrary, there is wind and shade under the porch, so it is more comfortable.

Yang Yunxi walked in front, Zhu Liluo stood up, that is, he also learned Yang Yunxi to sit on the railing, and saw a needlework dustpan in his hand, so he picked it up and looked at it.

When Yang Yunxi came back, he saw such a scene: Zhu Li was leaning on the railing casually, holding her embroidered bandage in her hand, and was carefully examining.

She naturally knew that she had a little bit of needlework, and immediately felt embarrassed, so she hurriedly stepped forward, and coughed from a distanceβ€”sure enough, Zhu Li was as busy putting the embroidered bandage back as she thought.

Looking at this scene, her embarrassment subsided a little, but she only felt a little unbearable.

"Ouch!" Zhu Li suddenly screamed in pain.

Yang Yunxi was in a hurry, and hurriedly stepped forward: "What's the matter?" ”

When she saw what was going on, the bright needle still on Zhu Li's finger startled her. Hurriedly put the tray in her hand aside, and she hurriedly squeezed Zhu Li's hand.

Zhu Li was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.

"Don't move." Yang Yunxi hurriedly spoke, seeing that there was already blood seeping out, he gasped: "It's a little deep, I'm afraid I have to pull it out and take medicine quickly." Does it hurt? ”

Zhu Li wrinkled his brows: "It's not very painful." "It's just that Leng Buding was pricked and startled.

Saying that, Zhu Li stretched out his hand and pulled out the needle directly.

This time, it was Yang Yunxi's turn to be a little stunned - she didn't expect Zhu Li to pull out the needle so decisively and lightly. She thought that Zhu Li, as the eldest grandson of the emperor, must be pampered, and she must be extremely nervous when she was injured, so she must call the imperial doctor. But who knew that he would ......

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