Fireworks Interpret Dreams

Already, but I still asked Xiao Linzi to investigate, but when he heard that Xiao Linzi inquired about the most authentic news from Yuqing Palace, the cup in Yinhu's hand was tightly pulled into his hand like this. I saw a trace of blood slowly dripping from Yinhu's hand to the ground. "Master, your hand." Xiao Linzi cried out when he saw the blood. "What's your name, don't let me deal with it! It's just a little blood, so why make a fuss." Yinhu reprimanded displeased.

"Master, I will wrap it up for you, and I will go to the imperial doctor to have a look. If you get infected, it will be dangerous." Xiao Linzi gave Yinhu a simple bandage, saw the snow-white gauze suddenly turn bright red, and opened his mouth pleaded. "No need, you don't need to call the imperial doctor for this matter, just come and listen to my instructions." Yinhu kept a straight face, and Xiao Linzi was so frightened that his hands and feet trembled and he listened to his master's order to wrap the gauze tightly To his master's hand. Seeing that the blood really stopped, Xiao Linzi's heart was relieved.My master is an invisible person, this is the deepest thought in Xiao Linzi's heart for so many years.Soon after he entered the palace, he served his master, because his master was not to be favored, so he, a little eunuch with no background, could serve him. Today, I didn't know what to say without staring at Yinhu's hand for a while.

Xiao Linzi only knew that his master was a cruel person. Although he never said it, how could a person who was so cruel to him not be a cruel person.Yinhu didn't notice Xiao Linzi's gaze, and waved him to back out, he had to be quiet, he had really changed, and he didn't want to be himself, if it was him in the previous life, how could he get angry so easily and even hurt him? Yinhu smiled self-deprecatingly just for the sake of a little woman.It seems that there are some things that really shouldn't be touched, and if you stick to it, you can't get rid of it, you can only get deeper and deeper, and you will become less and less like yourself.Yunyan, a very beautiful name. I don’t know if people live up to their names. They don’t look like clouds or smoke, but whether it’s clouds or smoke, they can only fall to the ground without the sky. It’s like the heart is there. With one hand, a porcelain cup that survived on the table fell to the ground with a bang, "Even if it is broken, we must be together, or we will be lonely alone, don't you think so?" The smile on his face had an evil taste .

The news of Yunyan's favor naturally got to Suo'etu at the first time. He deserved to be carefully cultivated by himself. If he didn't let himself down, he knew that the prince would not escape Yunyan's carefully arranged beauty trap.While Suo'etu was celebrating with everyone in the mansion, Yunyan was full of grievances that were depressed but could not be expressed.When he saw the prince on the first day, the prince threw himself on him, although it was painful, but he was faintly proud of his beauty.Especially in front of those princesses who are the same as him in Yuqing Palace.Later, the prince's stay made his reputation temporarily overwhelm Li's who gave birth to the emperor's grandson.Although the emperor's grandson was born, it is well known that the Li family is not favored by the prince, especially when the emperor's grandson is ill, the prince's scolding will crush Li's face, even though the prince rewarded Li with some valuable things , but could not conceal the fact that Mrs. Li fell out of favor.

Yun Yan was very proud of this at first, but after the prince just lay beside her without even looking at her, Yun Yan really felt the torment.Except for the first day, the prince just slept with his clothes on every time, keeping a certain distance from himself, and the prince's face was so cold that Yun Yan didn't dare to use the skills and temptations she had learned.Even the most unbearable thing for Yunyan is the perverted hobby of the prince, asking Yunyan to do that kind of thing by herself, leaving traces of urban love all over her body, and even moaning from her god, but the prince closed his eyes under such temptation He didn't even look at himself, and let himself get up after last night to ask someone to take a bath.This is Yunyan's favored night that makes people envious and jealous every night.Faced with many jealous and resentful eyes, Yun Yan could only force a smile to cover up her bitterness.

Yunyan must maintain this illusion, because only in this way can she enjoy things that she has never seen or thought about in the mansion or in her own home.In order to show Yunyan's favor, the prince generously piled up piles of rewards to fill Yunyan's room.For these clouds, she had to endure the most humiliating experience for her every night.

What Yunyan is most afraid of is not the prince, but the father-in-law He Zhuer who is next to the prince. Every time she sees him, Yunyan always sees pity and ridicule in his eyes, and it is definitely not the envy and jealousy of others.Facing He Zhuer's gaze, Yunyan always avoided subconsciously. Under those eyes, Yunyan felt that she was naked, and the secret she didn't want others to know had been seen by those eyes.If I have such a day, I must dig out this pair of eyes that scare me.Yun Yan secretly swears!

The author has something to say: Dear, Yunyan is not a soy saucer, and many things happened later because of her!Important people appear!

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He Zhu'er didn't know what Yun Yan was thinking, and she was both pitiful and mocking towards Yun Yan.To others, Yunyan's being favored is very beautiful, but He Zhu'er knows that it is just a joke.What kind of character the prince is, He Zhu'er is the clearest about the conflict between him and the eighth master, even better than the prince involved.He Zhu'er thought of Ba Ye's smile and sympathized with Yun Yan for a moment.

How could the master not know about this, and what would happen to Yunyan, offending that master is more terrifying than offending the crown prince.He Zhu'er was thinking in his heart, without stopping the movements of his hands, and asked the little eunuch to move the things rewarded by the crown prince to Yunyan's room.Then there was an oral order from the prince, and Yunyan will serve him tonight.After He Zhu'er left, Yun Yan was served by the maids around her to take a shower and put on make-up to welcome the prince's call tonight.

Looking at the joyful eyes of the maids around her, Yunyan smiled bitterly, and walked into the inner room with the help of the maid. I am not used to this kind of life. The room is full of rewards, and I have become a master. What else is there to be dissatisfied with.Yun Yan comforted herself in her heart, but no one noticed the unwillingness and resentment that could not be concealed on her face.Acting these days is also a kind of torture for the prince. Every night, he has to endure the pungent smell of those women and listen to the disgusting voices. This kind of badness, when will the days of making troubles come to an end.

The prince is already tired of this, but for his own purpose, he has to endure all of this. What happened to the eighth younger brother? Why has there been no response until now? The prince has been waiting for Yinhu to come to him for this matter. . "Master, master, the eighth master is here, the eighth master is here." Hearing He Zhu'er's voice, the prince got up and was about to pick up Yinhu, but suddenly remembered that he had stopped when he got up just now.Picking up a memorial and reading it, "Brother Eight, please come in." Seeing his master's pretentiousness, He Zhu'er suppressed his smile and walked out.

After getting the news, Yinhu looked at his hand that was wrapped like a rice dumpling by Xiao Linzi, his heart moved, and he got up and went to Yuqing Palace. "Baye, our prince is waiting for you in the study. Please go with me, Baye, your hand?" He Zhuer accidentally swept Yinhu's hand. "It's nothing, just a small injury." Yinhu smiled nonchalantly, and walked into the study, but He Zhuer withdrew after Yinhu entered. "Eighth brother, what's the matter here?"

The prince looked up at Yinhu, then looked down at the memorial. "If you go back to His Royal Highness, Yinhu is here to thank you. The gift His Royal Highness gave to Er Niang is too precious, and Er Niang can't accept it. Yinhu returns the gift to His Royal Highness on behalf of Er Niang." Although the Prince's eyes were on the memorial, But from the beginning to the end, I didn't even read a single word, I couldn't accept it, it was too precious, what does Yinhu mean, that congratulatory gift was chosen by myself, which ones were given to Concubine Liang, and which ones were given to Yinhu Yes, I still use myself to say these things, I can’t afford it. Although the congratulatory gift I gave to the concubine Liang is precious, it is in line with the rules, and there is absolutely no reason to return it. How could the crown prince not know what was returned.

With a snap, the prince threw the pen in his hand on the ground. Ever since Yinhu entered the study, the anger that the emperor had been suppressing finally burst out, "I can't accept it, so I can't accept it. I'm really a good brother of the master. I can't accept it." , I really didn't expect that there are things in this world that your eighth master dare not dare to do. This really opened the eyes of the prince. Since you don't care about the things that the prince sent, you can throw it away and destroy it. The items sent by the prince will never be returned."

Yinhu looked at the angry prince and suddenly laughed. The prince's furry appearance is really cute. It seems that he will have another fun in the future.The prince kept venting there, but Yinhu didn't say a word, just stood there, watching the prince vent quietly.The prince, who was acting in a one-man show by himself, watched the play there, with a mocking Yinhu on his face, and with a snap, an inkstone flew towards Yinhu's direction.What Yinhu was waiting for was this opportunity. Today, since he entered the study room until now, he has provoked the prince a little bit, in order to make the prince act anxiously. Sure enough, it was exactly as he had planned. When Yinhu saw the inkstone, he wrapped himself in a cloth like The hand like a zongzi blocked it, and the inkstone was blocked by Yinhu's hand. The wound that hadn't compounded was hit like this, and the blood slowly stained the gauze.

The prince is holding the inkstone