The eunuch is not the same as the four seasons

Occasionally, there are thousands of emotions'"

"It seems that Sister Qiongyu has already opened the door to enter your heart for you!"

Although Qiu Baishan was uneducated, his wife Tiancheng had heard of it.

He said seriously: "Then you can write a reply for me, just use this poem. It's very good."

Xiangjiu: "..."

Are you sure Mother Qiongyu doesn't think you're harassing her?

After being forced by Qiu Baishan to finish writing the letter, it was time for the moon to hang high. Xiang Jiu dragged his exhausted body back to Yikun Palace, smelling of alcohol all over his body.

Fu Mo'er was waiting for her outside the door, pacing left and right with her hands together.

Looking forward to her return with great difficulty, he grabbed her and said, "My good brother, I'm afraid that you drink."

"I'm going to worship Master, so there's no reason not to drink."

Fu Mo'er thought she smelled too strong, pinched her nose: "Go back to your room and hide, Concubine Meng has been here for a long time."

"As soon as I came here, I asked if you were there. I didn't see you, and I was reluctant to leave now."

Suddenly, Xiang Jiu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and he bowed his hands to his good sister.He opened his clothes and went to the verandah. There was a lot of noise, which woke up the other two eunuchs who were not on duty.

One of them muttered curses, turned over, and fell asleep again.

This scolding made Xiangjiu calm down a lot, put the latch on the door, groped in the dark, took off his boots and got on the kang.

But he felt a warm little thing between the pillows.

Xiang Jiu hugged it gently into her arms, stroked its fur over and over again, and asked it quietly: "Did you miss me?"

Just joking casually, I can't help but think of the rainy night when I saw it for the first time.

At that time, it rolled down from Mu Surao's lap and jumped to her hand, causing her to be thrown into the Punishment Department to stay overnight.

What a naughty little witch.Xiangjiu sighed.

But compared with your master... it's still far behind.

She put it in her armpit, covered her eyes with the quilt, and fell asleep.

But Nuan Rongrong didn't seem to plan to sleep, and used all her strength to climb up to Xiangjiu's face, rubbing her buttocks, rubbing, rubbing...

Xiangjiu's drowsiness was wiped away.

If it weren't for the fact that it was a gift from the imperial court, Xiang Jiu would definitely stir-fry it in fried sauce to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Hold it by the ear and throw it away mercilessly.

Nuan Rongrong persevered, and jumped on her prosperous beauty again, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing.

Only then did Xiangjiu realize that it hadn't eaten all day.

It turned out to be starving.

She put on her clothes, hugged Nuan Rongrong and went out through the window, avoiding Concubine Meng and the people of Shoukang Palace, and slipped away through the hall door in the backyard.

Then slipped into the imperial garden, put the warmth into the green grass: "Eat it, this piece is all yours."

Nuan Rongrong obviously doesn't like this kind of food. As a royal rabbit, it wants to eat carrots!

Xiang Jiu didn't care about it, leaned against a corner of the rockery, dozed off with his legs crossed.

拥抱

When I was sleeping soundly, there were occasional rustling sounds in my ears, suddenly distant and near.

Xiangjiu opened her eyes irritably, looked around, looked for the sound, and groped into the rockery.

There is a narrow path in the mountain, which is straight and straight. Xiangjiu stepped on it, walking forward carefully step by step.

Slowly, the rustling sound got closer and closer, and voices could be heard mixed in with it.

Even though it was deliberately low, it was still possible to hear that it was two men, and one of them had a slightly thinner and sharper voice.

Xiang Jiu peeled back the green bushes around his face, and saw a guard and a eunuch through the gap.

The former stuffed something into the latter's hand, the action was too hasty, and it fell to the ground.

The eunuch bent down to pick it up, his face hidden in the dark was suddenly exposed in the pale moonlight.

It's Wang Gan!

Ruan Ruge's lackey.

Xiangjiu's eyes trembled, and he moved the green bush again.But seeing that the two men parted after saying a word, the way Wang Qian left happened to be her way.

She was startled, and her spirit sank to her dantian, which showed that with a light touch, she jumped up the rockery wall, like a tiger swimming on the wall.

Wang Qian didn't notice anything unusual, passed by her, hurried out of the rockery, and ran away without looking back.

Xiangjiu volleyed in the air, landed steadily, picked up Nuan Rongrong who had just finished the psychological struggle and opened her mouth to eat grass, and followed quietly.

All the way back to Xianfu Palace.

She hid behind an auspicious vat, watching Wang Qian open the palace door and dodge in.

Tsk tsk tsk, there must be something tricky about being so sneaky.

On the second day, Fu Mo'er, who was in Xiumu, planned to lie on the kang all day to recuperate.

Therefore, Xiangjiu didn't see her until the sun was up, so she simply broke into the house carelessly and slapped her scarred buttocks.

"Ah!" Fu Mo'er screamed, waking up from her dream.

"Brother, what are you doing!" She grinned her teeth in pain, her face was bloodshot, turning into a liver color.

"I'm asking you something." Xiang Jiu said without regret.

Fu Mo'er buried her face in the pillow and said angrily, "Go away."

"It's about Ruan Ruge and Wang Gan."

"Go away."

"Before you were bullied by them all in Xianfu Palace, so you didn't want to take revenge."

Fu Mo'er was silent for three snaps, raised her face and said, "You ask."

Xiang Jiu couldn't help being proud, and said "I see through your heart" on his face.

Under Fu Mo'er's repeated urging, he vividly narrated the adventures of last night.

Then he asked: "When you were serving in Xianfu Palace, did you ever find them doing such mysterious things?"

"Hmm..." Fu Mo'er tapped her fingertips on her lips, "I have. Speaking of which, everyone in Xianfu Palace knows a thing or two."

"What is it?"

Fu Mo'er pulled Xiang Jiu's ear, and said, "Fu Rong Ointment. Ruan Ruge wants to smoke Fu Rong Ointment."

"Every time we smoke, the smell of smoke will come out from the cracks in the doors and windows, and it's hard for us not to smell it."

"It's probably contracted outside the palace."

Xiang Jiu looked at her: "Why didn't you tell me before?"

Fu Mo'er spread her hands innocently: "You didn't ask."

Xiangjiu: I can't move you pig!

Fu Mo'er hangs out with her every day, and she has a little understanding of her temperament—on the surface she is broad-minded, but in fact she hates evil.

Looking at her treacherous expression, one can tell that the bad water in her stomach is churning.

"Brother, what do you want to do?"

"I want to go and thank the prince."

She gave me warmth, so at least I have to show it.

Mu Surao had been waiting for Xiangjiu for two days, and asked Nanye for the [-]st time: "Did you tell her clearly that the rabbit was sent by me?"

Nan Ye nodded for the [-]st time: "I swear to God, I absolutely told you."

"Then why didn't she come to me." No matter how bad it is, I will give you a gift in return.

Nanye persuaded, "Just wait a little longer."

wait for your sister.

Mu Surao's eyes shot fire: "If I can't wait for a sweet love today, I will implicate you in the three clans."

Nanye cried and said: "The emperor's son can't do it, the young master Xiang of the three clans is also included."

She is my godson.

Mu Surao suddenly wanted him to kneel again, the reason was to openly talk back.

She gave him a blank look, pushed aside the piles of memorials and went to the yard to get some fresh air, and walked around the yard a few times, but she still couldn't relieve the depression in her heart.

She thought, doesn't baby Luo like warmth?It doesn't make sense, girls like small pets.And I regard Nuan Rongrong as a treasure, and giving it away is a testament to my sincerity.

She turned around a few times, Nanye followed him around a few times, Jing Xi looked dizzy, and lazily ordered the waiter to serve tea again.

"My lord, sit down and rest." He spread the brocade cushion and backrest on the ebony throne, "It's windy today, it's good to blow some air on the porch."

"Yeah, it's windy and cool." Xiang Jiu came out from the screen wall and stood there, the wind picked up her clothes and lifted a strand of hair around her ears.

gorgeous!

Mu Surao was extremely pleasantly surprised.

Stepping on small steps, she ran towards her shyly.

He lowered his head and asked, "Why did you come here?"

Nanye and Jingxi: Please pay attention to your imperial morals.

Xiangjiu didn't quite get used to the appearance of her little daughter's house, so she greeted her with an awkward smile.

"The slave came to thank the prince."

Mu Surao raised her hand, hooked her fingertips hidden in her embroidered mouth, and said in a low voice, "Come with me."

She turned her back, holding back her impatient heart, stepping up the stone steps dignifiedly, stepping over the threshold, and when she lifted the curtain to enter Xinuang Pavilion, she gave Xiang Jiu a pretty look back.

Xiangjiu couldn't help suspecting that Mu Surao was hinting to her to go to bed soon.

I couldn't help but feel backed down.

After thinking about it, he decided that Mu Surao is a wise king who never bows down to beauty.

Clenching her fists tightly, she entered the Xinuang Pavilion amid the attention of Nanye and Jingxi.

Clinker, before his feet had settled down, Mu Surao threw himself into her arms.

Xiangjiu was so frightened that he raised his hands high in a gesture of surrender.

"Emperor...Master!" Are you a little too enthusiastic.

Mu Surao greedily sniffed the fragrance from her shoulders and neck, it was light and faint, like grass and trees.

The arms around her waist tightened unconsciously.

"Miss me?"

"Prince..." Control your emotions.

Xiangjiu regretted that she had misjudged Mu Surao. It turned out that this emperor was not not close to women, nor was he not close to men, but had a unique taste.

I like eunuchs who are neither male nor female.

"Quickly answer." Mu Surao squeezed her waist.

Drenched in cold sweat, Xiang Jiu stammered, "Thinking about it."

"How much do you think?"

Xiangjiu: Is it too much?

But what I have to admit is that at this moment, her heart is pounding like a deer.

dong dong!dong dong!

Fast and powerful.

no.Xiangjiu said to herself in her heart.The person I like is Susu, and I can't be fooled by the face of the prince.

"The servant wants to thank the imperial master," Xiang Jiu left her hug, "it's warm and cute, it's really likable."

Mu Surao was a little unhappy when she saw that she deliberately diverted the conversation, and asked, "What else?"

I have been waiting for you for two days, and I have nothing else to say to me.

Seeing that her complexion had turned sour, Xiangjiu felt a little bit in her heart, for fear of losing her royal thigh again.

Gritting her teeth, she said, "The imperial master is even more cute and cute than Nuan Rongrong."

Immediately, there was a kind of shame and indignation of betraying his soul.

Mu Surao smiled happily, and took Xiang Jiu's arm: "Then you like it more, or you like me more."

"...Of course I like the prince more."

After coming and going again and again, Mu Surao was really coaxed to heaven, and of course, she was left to serve the meal.

In the palace, except for those who serve closely, only the Huangjun servants in the harem are eligible to serve meals.

This kind of honor and favor is no less than serving the bed.

Nanye, Jingxi, and the rest of the Hall of Mental Cultivation looked at Xiang Jiu with admiration.

Only Nanny Qiongyu was very sad.

When she came, she felt sad that Xiang Jiuqiang had taken her job of serving meals.Secondly, it is melancholy that the person Mu Surao likes is actually an eunuch.

This is not a mess.

She handed the silver needle to Xiangjiu, and taught one-on-one on the spot. Pointing to the dishes on the table, she said: "The imperial dining room is divided into internal imperial dining and outer imperial dining. Inside."

"You need to test poison one by one, divided into silver needle poison test and vegetable test."

Aunt Qiongyu held a piece of fish and handed it to Xiangjiu's mouth: "Come on, let's try the dishes first."

She had never hoped that someone would poison the imperial meal so much, but today, she hoped that it would be poisonous, something that could poison Xiang Jiu to death.

Mu Surao was extremely nervous: "Don't... These dishes are related to my life and death after all, so I can't be careless, I'd better leave it to you to try."

Aunt Qiongyu: Fuck, ruthless! ! !

Hold hands

Nanny Qiongyu's face was full of pain, but the emperor's master had spoken, and if he didn't do it, he would be disobeying the holy will.

Just try it!

She bit down on the chopsticks, biting the limp fish until it was crunchy.It was fierce, not like eating fish, but like eating people.

Xiangjiu is not stupid, so she can naturally see the hostility of Aunt Qiongyu.She was puzzled, not knowing when she had offended her.

He wanted to pay her back, but he was worried——Nan Ye was his godfather, and Qiu Baishan was his master.Aunt Qiongyu will either become his godmother or his teacher's wife in the future.

Both of them are considered half-mothers.

If you really argue with him, you have to bear the name of unfilial piety.

The more I think about it, the more depressed I get, I don't understand why I came to the Forbidden City and recognized a lot of parents.

Mu Surao looked at her flickering face, feeling a little strange, grabbed her sleeve and tugged.

Xiang Jiu lowered her eyes, met her eyes as deep as a pool of green springs, and turned her head away in panic.

"...My lord, what are your orders?"

Mu Surao shook her head, her eyes fixed on her: "No."

Turning her face away, she saw that Mother Qiongyu had finished trying the dishes one by one, so she hurriedly took Xiang Jiu's hand and pulled her to sit beside her.

Picking up the ivory chopsticks, put a piece of rice wine duck on her spoon, and said expectantly: "Taste it."

It is definitely better than Beiyuan's air-dried meat.

All the people around made my aunt laugh because of this loving picture, of course, Mother Qiongyu was not among them.

Her heart was greatly shocked, and she reminded: "My lord, serving food cannot be equal to you."

The master is the master, the slave is the slave, and the whole world is your slave.

Xiangjiu hurriedly let go of the spoon she was holding, and knocked it on the edge of the bowl, making a crisp dingling sound.The golden rice wine duck ruthlessly fell into the bottom of the bowl.

Mu Surao's anticipation sank accordingly.

However, Xiang Jiu had already stood up and stepped aside: "What Mammy said is absolutely true, there is no distinction between slaves, please forgive me, my lord."

Mu Surao has a temper: my sweet love has been ruined.

Aunt Qiongyu's words have reached this point, and it's hard for Nanye to come back.

Standing beside him said: "My lord, if you have any dishes you like, give them to Xiang Xiao...Xiang Jiu is the one, I'm here to help you remember all of them."

Mu Surao told him with his eyes: You are a traitor with an unstable stand.

He waved his hand to make everyone retreat except Xiang Jiu.

In the blink of an eye, there were only the two of them left in the room, and Xiang Jiu seemed to have returned to hell.She thinks that Mu Surao is in a state of inexplicable excitement right now, it's not suitable to be alone with a stunning eunuch like her, and it's easy to lose control of herself.

She clung to the pillar tremblingly.

"My lord, this servant...don't want to serve meals anymore." The servant wanted to go back to Yikun Palace to sweep the floor.

Mu Surao thought she was angry because of Nanny Qiongyu's words, hooked the armor on her little finger to her palm, and finally wrapped her entire palm.It's a little skin-to-skin.

"Didn't I drive them away?"

It's just to drive them away, so I don't know what to do.

Look at you, and start to move your hands and feet again.

Xiangjiu wants to cry but has no tears.

Sitting back to Xiudun with a stiff body, he ate the rice wine duck with a taste.

"Is it delicious?" Mu Surao asked.

"……good to eat."

Just as he was talking, new dishes were added one after another.Grilled chicken breast, pork tenderloin, Buddha jumping over the wall, yellow sunflower with snow plum...

Although Xiangjiu hadn't eaten such a good meal for a long time, she really felt that it was extremely painful, and it was not as good as the decapitated meal of the Department of Punishment.

But the kindness is hard to turn down!

She resigned herself to her fate, and buried her head in pain for a while.

Until you burp and pat your bulging belly.

"My lord, this servant is ready to eat."

"Look at you," Mu Surao tapped the corner of her lips with a silk handkerchief, "you've stained your face."

Xiang Jiu flinched in fright.

Mu Surao ordered: "Don't move."

She hooked Xiangjiu's chin, forcing her to get closer to her, maybe the hook was too hasty, and they even bumped each other's noses.

"It didn't hurt, did it?" Mu Surao took the opportunity to eat tofu, Xiang Jiu always had a lingering scent of grass and trees, and she liked this taste the most when she was in Beiyuan.

It's a pity that the smell is too weak, you can only smell it when you get close.

"It was the servant who hurt the imperial master."

Mu Surao giggled, pinched her face lightly: "Little clever ghost, naughty~"

Xiangjiu:! ! ?

I shouldn't have come.

After serving the meal, it was Mu Surao's time to take a nap, Nanye had told her about this before.

She was afraid that Mu Suluo would come to him on a whim, so she asked her to serve the meal and then go to bed, so she preemptively used the excuse that Yikun Palace still had a lot of work to do, and wanted to resign.

Mu Surao said coquettishly, "Yikun Palace, Yikun Palace! Don't tell me you only have Yikun Palace in your heart, and don't have the Hall of Mental Cultivation?"

At the end of the story, he was already uneasy, so he simply turned his back and showed Xiangjiu a back view to slowly understand.

And this back also exudes a strong breath of resentment.

Xiang Jiu couldn't figure out why an emperor wanted to be jealous of his own harem.

She was puzzled, bowed to the back, bowed and retreated.

Mu Surao waited for Xiangjiu not to come to coax him, and waited for Xiangjiu not to come to coax her right, so she couldn't bear it and said, "You said you were wrong."

The only answer to her was endless silence...

She went on to say, "Say it or not."

Still endless silence...

"Hmph, you're not like this in Beiyuan!"

She turned around abruptly, pointed at Xiangjiu's nose, and started cursing...pointing at Xiangjiu's nose...pointing at Xiangjiu...pointing...pointing...

what!

What about Xiang Jiu! ! !

"I'm no longer Luo Baobao's little baby. She doesn't even want to coax me!"

"I gave her a little bit of anger, she just turned around and left without saying a word!"

Afterwards, Mu Surao cried to Nan Zhixin's sister Ye Yitong.

Due to the high frequency of "Luo Baobao" recently, Nan Ye has figured out that this is Mu Su Rao's pet name for Xiang Jiu.

Don't ask why, just asking is similar to "nuanrongrong".

Nanye threw away Fuchen, knelt down beside the pedals, and beat her legs with a small wooden hammer.

"Princess, don't be angry, it's the slave who can't teach her son well, don't worry, after a while, the slave will go straight to Yikun Palace to teach her."

Mu Surao kicked him on the head.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "You are not allowed to say the word 'teaching a child without a way'!"

Turning the corner to take advantage of me.

Nanye slapped her mouth, making it clear that she remembered it.

That night, as usual, he accompanied Mu Surao to the imperial garden to relax, but Mu Surao was absent-minded, so he walked to the turret.

There is no intention of going back to the temple, step by step, climb up and look into the distance.

The glazed tiles of yellow, yellow, green and green are all visible to the eyes, and they shine with fragments of light at night, forming a continuous sea, like continuous hills, like the vast and boundless Beiyuan in memory.

Suddenly, I thought of Rong Luoai riding a horse again.

I ride every day in Beiyuan, sometimes I ride to Jujiu City, sometimes I ride to hunt geese, and sometimes I just ride a horse and gallop.

Her gaze fell on Yikun Palace.

His eyes lit up: "Nan Ye go and bring me a horse."

Nan Ye blinked: "Horse? The prince wants to ride a horse in the palace?"

This is impossible, if the imperial concubine finds out, she will be furious.

"Just ride on this turret horse path, go quickly."

Nan Ye grinned in embarrassment, and after hesitating, he chose to give up. He brought two young eunuchs along and ran, wheezing, Lao Han's legs were exceptionally strong.

Xiangjiu is on duty tonight, and sits steadily against the threshold of the porch, hugging the quilt.

Meng Zhougong, who was knocking his head, was woken up by the eunuch guarding the gate.

She took a breath and asked, "What's wrong?"

The eunuch whispered: "Brother Xiang, your godfather has come to look for you."

"Looking for me again? It's so late—" She tilted her head, and saw Nan Ye waving fiercely at her through the gaping door.

Seeing that Xiangjiu didn't respond to him, he rushed in with two eunuchs, lifted her up and left.

Xiangjiu didn't dare to shout for help, she was afraid of alarming Meng Qingdai, struggling to no avail, she was thrown onto the horse's back.

Wait, horseback?All right, where did the horse come from?

The eunuch guarding the gate was stunned. What is this? Kidnapping a godson on a dark and windy night?

However, Nanye was full of drama, and threatened him: "Shut up if you are sensible!"

Xiangjiu: "..."

Mu Surao is very satisfied with Nanye's work this time, efficiency is more important than quality - the horse came with Xiangjiu.

She fully affirmed and highly praised him.

Old Nanye blushed, feeling embarrassed.

Xiangjiu wanted to fuck him.

She called out to the emperor's master, and then slid off the horse pretending to be clumsy.

Mu Surao, who saw that she was acting, cooperated with all her strength—stretched out her arms, supported her small waist, and made sure that she landed firmly before retracting reluctantly.

Of course, I also took the opportunity to pinch.

Yes, still the original feel, soft and soft.

horse riding

"Prince..." You have some novel idea to torment people again.

Xiangjiu lacked courage, so he held back his words, and waved his sleeves to Mu Suluo to greet him with a stinky face.

Mu Surao brushed the horse's fur, took the reins and said, "I checked the almanac, and it said that it's time to break ground, move house, and ride a horse."

"You... just ride."

Xiangjiu: "..."

Xiangjiu felt that Mu Surao's brain was full of bubbles, so she was not allowed to sleep at night, and she was arrested to ride a horse.

Is this what people do?

"If you return to the emperor's master, the slave will not be able to ride a horse."

Mu Surao understood, and thought to herself, Xiaoyan is quite complete in acting.

Then he continued to cooperate and said: "It's okay, I will teach you."

When she said this, her eyes seemed to hide a galaxy of stars, shining with bright light.

Luo Jinxiang's nine eyes were full of glare, she was terrified, no good, Mu Surao is going to take this opportunity to eat my tofu again.

"Slaves are stupid, afraid of failing to learn well."

Mu Surao flicked her skirt, leaned closer to her, said in a deep and slow voice, "Then I will teach you slowly, every day."

Xiang Jiu's understanding of this is: Then I will eat your tofu slowly, and eat your tofu every day.

This is what the emperor can say!

Molesting, □□ molesting! !

Such a lecherous lord, the country will perish.

"Thanks to the love of the emperor's son, I am ashamed to be a slave." Xiang Jiu took a step back.

"Who dares to be you if you don't dare." Mu Surao took a step closer.

Xiang Jiu wanted to retreat again, but Mu Su Rao didn't give her another chance, and got on the horse neatly, holding her tightly from the beginning to the end.

Lan Ye stepped forward, grabbed Xiang Jiu's little feet and stuffed them into the stirrup.

Mu Surao gave another tug, and Xiang Jiu got back on the horse.

In order to stabilize her figure, she subconsciously hugged Mu Surao's waist.

What is the system? What is the system!

All the servants were well-trained, and turned their backs in unison.

Xiang Jiu quickly withdrew his hand.

"The slave has offended the imperial master. The slave deserves to die—"

"Hold." Mu Surao ordered.

"What?"

"Hold!"

Xiang Jiu carried the little paw to the back of his waist, expressing his reluctance with clear body movements.

Mu Surao turned around and stared at her: "Otherwise I will throw you off the palace wall."

"You are dead!"

Sullen and playful, like Susu, Xiangjiu was in a trance for a moment.

She remembered that Susu liked bells, the kind of bells braided at the end of her hair, which was the favorite headgear of girls in Beiyuan.

All Beiyuan girls have it, only Susu doesn't.

That day when she was going back to Jujiu City, Susu got out of the cowhide tent as soon as she got on the horse, grabbed her by the hem of her clothes, and said with a crying face, "I want to go too."

She replied: "No. You can't enter Jujiu City casually."

"But I want to go to the market." Susu bent her lips, feeling aggrieved.

"boring?"

"...No, I want to buy a bell."

"A bell?"

"...Yes, no matter, I want it, you can buy it for me."

She asked helplessly, "Which style do you want?"

"I like whichever you like." Susu was in a good mood, and smiled again.

When returning to the tent, he suddenly turned sideways, glared at her and said, "If you don't buy it, you will die!"

Just at this moment, Susu's frown and smile overlapped with the person in front of her, making Xiangjiu dazzled.

She wished so much that at this moment, Mu Surao was Susu.

They look so much alike...

But they just look alike.

They are so different.Susu is like a kitten who is afraid of the wind and cold, always huddled in her arms, wanting to be kissed and hugged.She depends on herself and is also attached to herself.

On the other hand, Mu Surao is brave, with a haughty figure and power over the world.She rewards everyone she wants to reward and punishes everyone she wants to punish.To her, life and death are just a choice between one thought.

Such a comparison, tsk tsk tsk, Mu Surao is far worse than her family Susu!

"Did you hear that!" Seeing Xiangjiu in a daze for a long time, Musu thought she was deliberately challenging her imperial dignity.

Xiangjiu held back the roll of her eyes that was about to roll out, and with a mentality of bearing the burden of humiliation, said submissively: "I dare not."

Mu Surao began to blame herself, complaining that she had scared Luo Baobao, her tone softened, and said: "I want you to hold me~"

Xiang Jiu had a face of being forced to die, as if she was going all out, and hugged Mu Su Rao.

"So cute~" Mu Surao said in a low voice.

Nan Ye is happier than her, wow, the imperial master finally has a sweet love.

Can't help weeping with joy.

Mu Surao clamped the horse's belly: "Drive."

The horse snorted lazily, and slowly hoofed up.

cluck... cluck...

The sound of horse hooves was clear and crisp, leading her and Xiang Jiu forward.They were close to each other, and the young and powerful heartbeat was transmitted into each other's chest through the bones and flesh.

The breeze brushed against their cheeks and smiling eyes, bringing coolness and comfort.

Xiang Jiu's affection for Mu Su Rao gradually faded away.

The arms around Mu Surao's waist were no longer tense, and became gentle and warm like the first melting winter snow.

Before the rising sun broke through the clouds, Xiang Jiu finally returned to Yikun Palace, fell head first, and fell into the soft bed.

It happened that several eunuchs in the same room were getting ready to go on business.

Seeing her dark eyes and her dead body being hollowed out, they all speculated who she "served" last night.

"Brother Xiang, what did you do?"

"...riding a horse." Xiangjiu replied confusedly.

Everyone was shocked: Ma Zhen! ! !

He really knows how to play.

Still wanting to ask again, Qiu Nuan appeared as soon as he hit the curtain, and cursed with his arms crossed: "During it! Do you want my master to wait for you?"

The eunuchs shrugged their shoulders and praised her for being so beautiful today. After saying a few good words, she slipped out like a fish.

Only Xiangjiu lay there upright, sleeping as it should.

Qiu Nuan's anger grew even stronger, and she yanked off Xiang Jiu's pillow, causing a bump on the back of his head.

"Ouch." Xiangjiu hugged her head and rolled half a circle in pain.

"Which blind thing—"

boom!

Qiu Nuan hit her face with a pillow.

Xiang Jiu was completely annoyed, and vowed to destroy this man.When she opened her eyes, she saw the servant sister of Yikun Palace.

"Sister Qiunuan." Xiangjiu forgot about her exhaustion, woke up from her sleepiness, and smiled apologetically, "Why are you here?"

Qiu Nuan sneered, and questioned her teacher: "Where did you go last night as an errand?"

"... My stomach hurts, my stomach hurts, I've been in Gong's room all the time."

Qiu Nuan is not a three-year-old child, so I don't believe her.

"Bah! Good Xiangjiu, you have only been in Yikun Palace for a few days, so you dare to slip away and be lazy!"

"Fortunately, my lord slept soundly last night and didn't send you, otherwise I would have had good fruit for you."

"Good sister, I'm really sick, look at me," she turned her face from side to side, "I look so bad."

After speaking, he coughed twice.

Now Qiu Nuan was taken aback: "It is true that the eye circles are black and the face is pale."

"Don't catch the cold."

"Then you don't need to wait for these two days, so as not to overwhelm the young master."

Xiangjiu couldn't wish for it: "Okay, I will remember."

"Okay, let's rest." Qiu Nuan sighed and left the house.

Xiangjiu whistled briskly and fell asleep.

In this dream, there was Susu whom she had been thinking about day and night.

"Alo, have you bought my bell?"

"Wow, there are so many, you must have bought the boss's stall."

"Which one do you want me to wear?"

She replied, "You are so beautiful, you look good in any outfit."

Susu blushed and smiled at her.

The sun, blue sky and green grass are all behind Susu.

She insisted on Sipa to wipe her sweat: "Look at you, you look like a child."

On the silk handkerchief is the lingering daughter's fragrance.

"Sweating a lot." Meng Qingdai's hand holding the handkerchief rested between Xiang Jiu's arched eyebrows.

Xiang Jiu woke up because of this touch.

"Little Master!"

She knelt down in panic, resting her head on the mattress.

"You don't need to be too polite. I heard that you are sick, so let me see you."

Xiangjiu: "..."

Xiangjiu: "Thank you, little master, for your concern."

When she nodded, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Nuan Rongrong's white butt exposed, and grabbed the quilt to cover it.

Meng Qingdai saw it all: "What's hidden in the quilt?"

"……nothing."

Qiu·Sincerely Lord·Nuan lifted the quilt mercilessly: "Ah, rabbit."

Meng Qingdai was also surprised, her eyebrows curved, and she hugged her upside down: "It really is. It's so cute, even cuter than the prince's warmth."

Xiangjiu: "..."

"You raised?" Meng Qingdai asked.

"...Yes, I have only kept it for a few days." Xiangjiu said worriedly, "I hope my master will forgive me. If you don't like it, I will send it to another palace today."

Meng Qingdai said: "I really like it, if you want to give it away, why not give it to me."

Xiang Jiu: What!This is a royal gift.

Gambling

Xiangjiu came to Fengyue Xiaolou again, drinking white wine mixed with water one after another.

The bright light jumped on her face, illuminating her melancholy clearly.

Maitreya rubbed his bald head reluctantly, staring at the only guest official in the center of the lobby, feeling sorry for the drink.

"Drinking in a muffled voice as soon as you come here, what's the matter?" He swept the ladder step by step, from top to bottom.

Xiangjiu held her little face in disgust: "The rabbit...was snatched away."

"Rabbit? You still have time to raise rabbits. If we spend more time in the capital, we can't even raise ourselves. Let's drink the northwest wind."

Maitreya Ren is a man who worries about money, and when he seizes the opportunity, he complains: "Second City Lord, hurry up."

"You don't understand, the cat is gone..." It's my fault that Mu Surao didn't execute Ling Chi.

Xiang Jiu gritted his teeth with hatred: "Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you."

Maitreya endured: "I only recognize money."

"It's true that a full man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry. You eat delicious food and drink spicy food in the palace, but have you ever thought about me eating bark outside?"

Xiang Jiu slapped the table: "Then you come to be a eunuch!"

Maitreya was at a loss for words, and confessed: "Please ignore my ignorance."

From under the counter, he took out a boxy box wrapped in two or three layers of white tissue paper, and said, "Here, the hibiscus ointment you want."

He threw it forward and fell into Xiang Jiu's hands.

"Second City Lord, you... don't take advantage of the City Lord's absence, no one cares, and become addicted..."

Xiang Jiu wanted to spit out his face: "Shut up!"

Since the first emperor, the lord of a country has not lived in the Qianqing Palace, but moved to the Yangxin Palace.

In order to respond, the queen also did not live in the Kunning Palace, and moved into the East and West Six Palaces.

Therefore, the Kunning Palace has always been empty, and the servants dare not neglect it, and clean it carefully every day.

At night, they nest in it and start a game of gambling.

The eunuchs will come, and so will the maids of honor.

It was the first time for Xiangjiu to come to this place, and an eunuch from Yikun Palace brought her here.

The eunuch liked to gamble, so he didn't refuse. When he led her around, he told her to remember the way.

As soon as you leave the path, you can see the majestic palace towering on a high place, and the corners of the house are raised straight into the starry night.

"Brother Xiang, hurry up, don't be dazed."

Xiangjiu sat on the back of his buttocks, climbed onto the Xumizuo made of white marble, took another small step, and then entered the backyard of Kunning Palace.

Walking further, I heard faint laughter coming from the west tip.

She looked along and found that there was a faint candlelight printed on the window screen.

The eunuch smiled: "Here we are. Come."

He raised his legs excitedly, like Monkey King on the stage, grabbed Xiang Jiu's wrist, and dragged her to a trot.

He stopped in front of the door and knocked twice.

The frolicking inside the door suddenly stopped, and the door was pushed open from the inside. Someone hidden in the darkness inspected the eunuch, and then glanced at Xiang Jiu.

"Who is this person?"

"My little brother, who works in the same palace as me, also wants to play a couple of games. It's trustworthy."

Xiangjiu hahas her waist, her smile is as bright as a flower.

The person who opened the door was successfully bewitched: "Come in."

It was very dark inside, Xiangjiu couldn't see anything clearly, only relying on the cold white moonlight, he groped forward.

Fortunately, there is a bean candle flickering in the corner ahead, so I won't lose my way.

When I got closer, I realized that there are quite a lot of tricks to bet on. Fighting crickets pushing Pai Gow and rolling dice... In a trance, I don't think this is the Forbidden City in the deep palace, but more like a real gambling house in the market.

Cramped but lively.

All the gamblers looked at her, friendly and unfriendly.

Someone said: "Oh, isn't this the godson of Manager Nan, brother Xiang!"

As soon as he reminded her, the others opened their eyes wide to distinguish her outline and eyebrows in the yellow light.

"It really is!"

"It turned out to be the famous Brother Xiang. It's better to meet you than to be famous."

"It's really her? She looks really good-looking, but she doesn't look very clever. Why did Nanye take a fancy to her?"

Someone asked her, "Aren't you afraid that your godfather will break your leg if he finds out you're here?"

"Don't lose your life, don't lose your legs