The father and son played for more than an hour before Xiao Nanfeng started rubbing his eyes.

Seeing that her son was sleepy, Yin Qingxuan quickly hugged him and coaxed him to sleep. Seeing that his son had grown so fat, Yin Qingxuan found it difficult to hold him, so Ye Jingyu picked up the fat boy.

"I'll tell him a story. Xuan'er can just sit aside."

It was rare for the father and son to be close, and Yin Qingxuan was happy and relaxed. She saw Ye Jingyu holding Zhao'er on his lap and saying as if chanting sutras: "Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain. In the temple lived an old monk and a young monk. , the old monk said to the young monk, once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain..."

Yin Qingxuan was speechless for a while. This was the kind of story Ye Jingyu heard when he was a child. It was really torturous.

After listening to it twice, I couldn't help it anymore, so I fell asleep on the bed.

Drowsily, he felt someone pick him up and place him gently on the pillow.

Yin Qingxuan opened her eyes and immediately saw a handsome face with sharp edges.

"emperor……"

Ye Jingyu pulled up the quilt and said coaxingly like a child: "Be good, go to bed early. Xuan'er must be very tired these days."

Yin Qingxuan opened her sleepy eyes and asked in a lazy voice: "Don't you have anything to say to me, Your Majesty?"

Ye Jingyu hugged her and said softly: "There's no rush."

Yin Qingxuan buried her face in his chest and said in a dreamy voice: "The place where I asked the emperor to live is an independent space. It was accidental that I got this space. The rice and noodles before were all obtained from the space. I don’t know any merchants, but I deceived the emperor.”

Ye Jingyu turned around and kissed the smooth forehead gently.

He said softly: "I have known for a long time that traders do not exist. If there really is such a magical country as China, it is impossible that I have not heard of it."

Yin Qingxuan murmured: "I did not lie to the emperor about this matter, China does exist..."

Ye Jingyu said dotingly: "Okay, I believe you."

Lowering his head, Yin Qingxuan was already asleep.

Seeing her frowning eyebrows, Ye Jingyu felt distressed and couldn't help but stretched out his fingers and lightly touched her eyebrows.

Seeing the crescent-shaped brow slowly unfurling, Ye Jingyu also slowly closed his eyes.

The next day.

Yin Qingxuan opened her eyes and immediately met a pair of dark eyes. She was startled and shrank back reflexively.

Only then could he see clearly that it was Ye Jingyu who was holding his chin with one hand and staring at him.

"You have a rest today, I can spend time with you."

Seeing that her legs were still wrapped around Ye Jingyu's waist, Yin Qingxuan blushed slightly and quickly got up.

"The emperor must be hungry. I will ask them to prepare breakfast for the emperor."

"Not urgent."

Ye Jingyu put his arms around Yin Qingxuan's slender and soft waist and pulled her into his arms.

"Haven't you ever heard that beauty is a feast for the eyes? I just need to look at Xuan'er."

Ye Jingyu looked down at her and said with a half-smile.

Looking at that ambiguous look, Yin Qingxuan's cheeks turned redder and she quickly pushed him away.

"The ancients said that you should not engage in sexual activities during the day. Has the Emperor forgotten that?"

Ye Jingyu chuckled.

"How can I be so dirty? I just want to spend more time with Xuan'er. I used to go to court early in the morning and get up before dawn. I have never seen Xuan'er look like when she wakes up. She turns out to be so cute."

Yin Qingxuan glanced at him angrily and said: "Since the emperor knows about Xiu Mu, why don't you sleep a little longer? It is said that sleep nourishes the heart. The emperor gets up early every day, so he should take more care of his dragon body."

Ye Jingyu smiled and said, "Then I will sleep here all day tomorrow and never get up again."

"Okay, I'm just afraid that the emperor won't be able to sleep."

Yin Qingxuan pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out her hand to lift the curtain, and came to the ground wearing slippers.

Looking at that graceful figure, Ye Jingyu couldn't help but feel his throat tightening, but he suppressed his charming thoughts.

Zhu Yuyan and these lowly slaves have not yet been dealt with. Today next year will be their death anniversary.

He would order their bodies to be sent home as a warning. If the barbarians were still stubborn, he would make them pay for what they had done.

"What does the emperor think?"

Yin Qingxuan smoothed her slightly messy hair, turned around and looked at Ye Jingyu, her eyes as clear as water, with a bit of a little girl's naughtiness.

"I'm wondering how I want those cheap maids in Jiangwu to die."

Ye Jingyu spoke in an understatement, but there was a deep murderous intent in his tone.

Yin Qingxuan didn't answer. After all, the victim was Ye Jingyu, so he should handle it himself.

Just as he was putting on his clothes, he saw Xiao Anzi running in from outside.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Guan asked to see you, and he also said that he must see you."

Yin Qingxuan asked: "Guan Xiao?"

Xiao Anzi said: "It's him. He's outside the palace gate. It was the guard guarding the gate who came to deliver the message."

Yin Qingxuan probably guessed what happened.

"Just say that I have left the palace and am not in the palace."

Xiao Anzi scratched his head and laughed dryly and said: "Mr. Guan has already asked the guard guarding the door. The guard said that the empress has not left the palace. At this time, he was kneeling at the gate of the palace. He also said that if he could not see the empress, he would keep kneeling. .”

Yin Qingxuan frowned, she really didn't want to see Guan Xiao.

Although Fangruo was not the mastermind, he didn't have any good intentions when he came here. Guan Xiao was the only bloodline of the old marshal, how could he be matched with the work of a foreign race?

If the old marshal knew about it, he would be furious to death.

"What happened?"

Ye Jingyu walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back. The morning sunlight reflected on the tall and straight body, as if coated with a faint halo, and also made the cold and resolute facial features a little softer.

"Guan Xiao wants to see me, probably because he wants to plead for Fangruo."

Ye Jingyu knew that the Yin and Guan families had a close friendship, so he asked, "What does Xuan'er mean?"

Yin Qingxuan pondered for a moment and said: "Fang Ruo and Ash Lan are in an awkward relationship. They are really not worthy of Guan Xiao, but if they are not killed, the emperor will not feel comfortable."

Ye Jingyu smiled softly and said: "Fangruo is just a maid, of no importance. Everything depends on Xuan'er's choice. I have been sorry for you a lot during these days. If you want to sell Guan Xiao a favor, I will not stop you."

Ye Jingyu's words immediately moved Yin Qingxuan. The man standing in front of her finally turned back into the sensible, wise, smart and courageous little emperor he used to be.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I am actually very confused as well."

The two families were family friends. Yin Qingxuan didn't want to do anything too extreme, but she was unwilling to let Fan Ruo go, so she hesitated for a while.

Ye Jingyu held her shoulders and used a little strength.

She said with a doting look on her face: "Xuan'er, don't think too much, just follow your heart, believe in your own judgment, and I also believe in you. I will go back to the imperial study first and wait for you there."

"Yes."

Yin Qingxuan bowed slightly, respectfully sent Ye Jingyu off, and took Xiao Anzi to Jing'an Gate.

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