When Yongzhen woke up, his mind was still in a daze. He is not usually like this, but although he seemed to sleep well yesterday, no matter how he slept, he always felt that something was wrong, but he did not wake up. Nightmare.But this nightmare is oh so miserable!I've been entangled with him all night, why is Mao awake now, is that thing still entangled?

It may be a problem with the quality of sleep, Yong Xin is a little sluggish.Staring dimly at the hand on his waist, stretched out a finger, approached it slowly, lifted it up for a look, then withdrew the finger and watched the hand fall, huh, that's because the hand left The change in feeling between putting it on and putting it on again, I poked it with my fingers casually, and sure enough, this was a nightmare.

However, I am afraid that Yong Xin never thought that this is not the most tragic, nor is it the biggest nightmare.This point, when Yongxi finally regained that nerve, witnessed that great moment.

Qianlong woke up when Yongzhen lifted his hand with his fingers, this man was very bad, he looked at him with raised eyebrows, and didn't speak.In other words, Yongzheng's bewildered behavior was seen in Qianlong's eyes, really, Twelve, you are a tragedy. 13 years, oh, no, not only 13 years, it was a rare time to be confused, and people caught it, so sad, so sad.

Qianlong didn't hear Gao Wuyong's voice, and then slightly estimated the time, thinking that there was still some time before the morning court.With a strong arm, he circled Yongzheng into his arms again, and then felt Yongzheng's instantly stiff body, and couldn't help laughing out loud.Yongzhen's back was pressed tightly against Qianlong's chest, and even the shock of laughter couldn't make Yongzhen's blank head start working again.Qianlong's warm breath sprayed on the back of Yong's neck and head along with the laughter, and Yong's heartbeat seemed to have stopped.

Uh, naturally, it's not because of Yongxin's shyness or anything, ever since Yongxin realized his current situation, all his emotions have been on the verge of complete strike.Even the stiffness of the body is a subconscious reaction.Yong Xin felt that at this moment, he was having the worst nightmare since his birth, even surpassing the weird rebirth.

For Qianlong, it was convenient for Yongzheng to hug him.At least he felt that it was not as difficult as he imagined, and it could even be said that his sleep quality improved slightly.

Seeing that Qianlong didn't intend to let go, Yongzheng even tightened his circle a little bit, and called out a little dryly: "Huang Ama." It's not clear whether there are any other emotions in this call, anyway. Yong Xing himself didn't notice it at all.Qianlong felt that the atmosphere of sleeping with Yongzheng in his arms was quite good, but he turned a blind eye to Yongzheng's stiffness and dryness, instead it seemed like a sleepy and lazy syllable: "Huh?"

This method of questioning with a single voice is obviously not within the scope of Yong Xin's comprehension, but it makes him unable to utter the words that come out of his mouth.Turning a blind eye to Yongzhen's vigilance, Qianlong even rubbed Yongzhen's head with his chin, just when Yongzhen couldn't stand it and wanted to say something to break free, Gao Wuyong's voice reminding the time came from the door.

Now, Yongzhen really wants to thank Gao Wuyong very, very much. No matter what kind of image he was in the past, Gao Wuyong at this moment has undoubtedly helped Yongzheng out of the siege.Not only is it a blow to Qianlong's sudden 'love', but it may not have any good results for Yongzheng.

On this side, Yongzheng thanked Gao Wuyong in his heart, but Gao Wuyong on the other side was the sympathizer of Twelve Elder Brothers. This emperor's whim, probably was not a kind of grace to Twelfth Elder Brothers.I have to say, except that Gao Wuyong didn't dare to say anything disrespectful, he already told the truth.Nightmares are indeed not grace!

The chief eunuch next to the emperor is not so easy to be. He goes to bed later than the emperor and wakes up earlier than the emperor. Well, there is actually the concept of shifts, but under normal circumstances, the most rounds are just night watch. .Maybe it's because of his own selfishness. The emperor's service is not only what the emperor is used to, but more importantly, he also needs to keep his own position. Gao Wuyong still has such means and rules.

Although it was a little hard work, there was actually no big deal for him to do by himself, usually it was just an order, so it was no big deal.What Gao Wuyong wants to do is that when the emperor thinks of something, his first reaction is to call his name.Facts have proved that Gao Wuyong has done a good job in these aspects.

No, seeing the emperor's sudden burst of family affection, even Gao Wuyong, who has been serving him for many years, is speechless for a while, let alone Yongxie?

Qianlong sighed, with a hint of regret, patted Yongzheng's head, and said: "Yongzheng can sleep for a while, wake up later, go and report your safety to your mother-in-law." Then Shi Shi Ran asked Gao Wuyong to come in and wait for him to change his clothes.

It turns out that you are aware of the Queen's anxiety. You did a good job yesterday, but today you have the consciousness of remediation. In fact, it seems that you have really started to normal.Brain damage can also be cured, it's not easy, it's not easy.The so-called close to vermilion is red, and close to ink is black, this is probably the case!A ruler among a group of brain-deads is also a brain-dead.

Sleep a little longer?Well, I have to sleep for a while, it's really scary not to wake up.Otherwise, how could there be such a big tragedy, such a big nightmare?The quilt was pulled up to cover the top of the head, no one knew what expression Yongzheng had in the quilt.But only a few seconds, Yong Xing decided to face the bleak life, self-deception and so on, is not his habit.

When he got out of the quilt, Yong Xin was already normal.Uh, maybe it's normal, if the complexion can be a little normal, everything will be perfect.Yong Xing didn't call Xiao Linzi when he got up, and he still knew how to wear his clothes. Seeing Qianlong tidying up and about to leave, Yong Xing was thinking, should I say goodbye to Huang Ama?After thinking about it for a long time, when Qianlong disappeared, Yongzhen still didn't say anything, but if he really wanted to say something, it would be weird no matter how you look at it.There is no greeting here, where did the greeting come from? Since you came quietly, please go quietly too.

Yongzhen didn't need Qianlong to remind him to go to the queen to pay his respects every day, and he also knew that his mother-in-law might be worried!Thinking of the nightmare he thought of last night, Yong Xin thought maliciously, this nightmare has another name, it is called, ghost press!

When Yongzheng arrived at Kunning Palace, the queen looked like she didn't sleep well either.This Qianlong has the potential to torture people, Yongzhen doesn't know what to do, it's no wonder the queen can sleep well!But Little Swallow and Ziwei are blessed. The queen can't sleep, so she can only think about other things. Your training plan must have been born of the queen's resentment!

Yong Xing never expected that at his empress's mother's place, he would actually see elder brother eleven whom he hadn't seen for a while.Since Eleventh Elder Brother was sent to the military plane by Qianlong, his work and rest time changed a lot. Naturally, the time to pay his respects to the Empress was also staggered.Yong Xing should be earlier, and Yong Xing should be later.

But today, when he saw it, Yong Xin knew that he, Eleventh Brother, was here to wait for him specially, so he must have heard the rumors too!

"Brother Eleven, long time no see, how are you? Is the Military Aircraft Department fun? Brother Eleven hasn't come to see me for a long time?" Hearing this is a typical villain who complains first. Much better and speaks more lightly.

Knocking on the head, and knocking on the head again, Brother Eleven's unique skills reappeared in the world: "What are you talking about, huh?! You have been out of the palace twice, why didn't you think of going to the military plane to see me, if I didn't go to see you that day Mr. Ji, I don't know that you live so leisurely without a conscience!"

"Brother Eleven, you're blaming me wrong. I don't know which way the military plane is heading. How to get there. Besides, even if I go, people may not let me in. On the contrary, Brother Eleven never let me in. There is still time for the military plane to come back, right?" Even though Yong Xing said that, he also knew that he lived in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and after Yong Xing came back, he basically didn't leave the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Look at yourself, you have to be able to withstand the pressure from the person in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Naturally, Yong Xing wouldn't tell Yong Xing the reason why he didn't go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, so he didn't reply, but knocked again in a funny way: "Yo, it's all my fault, I haven't seen you for a few days, Little Twelve, you are good at sophistry! How is it? Are you okay yesterday?"

The last sentence was obviously a simple question, but in the end, Yongzhen was a little moved, pursed his mouth, and raised his head: "Hey! Look, it's just scratched!"

Neither Yong Xing nor the queen knew what was going on, they just heard that there was an assassin and Yong Xing was injured.But when Yong Xing came in, he didn't look like he was injured, so Yong Xing, who was relieved a lot, was in the mood to joke with Yong Xing before asking about that matter.

The queen originally saw that Yongzhen was fine, so she was happy to watch the two brothers fight, but now seeing the wound on Yongzhen's neck, the two of them were full of anger.Although the wound is very shallow, it is indeed not much different from scratching the skin, but where is it?It's on the neck, if you accidentally apply a little more force, there will be no Yongxin standing here.

Yong Xing's complexion is very dark, and the Queen's complexion is very dark, well, Yong Xing absolutely dare not say that he did it himself at this moment.Anyway, for the matter of being blamed, Little Swallow, who has tenacious vitality, should, maybe, probably, still be competent.Yong Xin wisely kept his mouth shut, not saying a word about what he did himself.But under the probing eyes of the two, he twitched the corners of his twitching mouth in embarrassment.

Yong Xing didn't know that the assassin was Little Yanzi, so he stared at Yong Xing fiercely: "Where is the assassin? What's going on?" Say, don't stare at me, I'm not an assassin.

"It's nothing serious. He's a little thief. He wanted to steal something in the palace, but unfortunately I ran into him. This is an accident!" Yong Xing pointed at his neck and said, on the one hand, to remind Brother Eleven , I am the victim, why are you staring at me?On the one hand, this can only be an accident. With the ability of the assassin, it is not an accident, and it really cannot be justified——

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