Chapter 42: Follow the emperor to have meat (27-28)

"Well?"

Xiang Xing raised his little head in doubt, and looked at the beautiful face with slightly drooping eyebrows and a gentle smile.

What a rebuke.

She didn't scold him.

It's just stating the facts.

Looking at the little guy in his arms, Yu Wenyin's eyes moved suddenly.

He tilted his head, raised his hand to gently cup the soft cheek, and quickly picked up his crimson lips.

He closed his eyes and kissed the pink lips.

The ultimate clear breath instantly hit his face, making Xiang Xing's eyes wide open.

The warmth didn't stay for long, and it seemed to be restrained and retracted again.

Then, I heard Yu Wenyin's solemn whisper: "I will stamp another chapter to assure you...I will resolve the matter as soon as possible and take you back to my Yin Palace."

As he said, he returned to the usual ridiculous ridicule appearance, and raised his eyebrows at Xiang Xing.

"So during this period of time, I continue to wrong you and I have a private meeting at night, little guy~"

"...Eh hey~"

Xiang Xing pursed her pink lips, and finally smiled brightly.

She stood on tiptoe lightly, raised her little arm, circled the man's neck, and her little head tilted cutely.

His eyes blinked, "Then you must remember, the food can't be cut off!"

"good."

"Then, the practice can't be left behind!...I will learn light gong from today."

"Learn to hide from me?"

"...Yes! Humph!"

"Then you may be disappointed, this king is lightly the number one in the world."

"the student surpasses the master!"

…

The smell of lemon in the garden on this side and Xiang Qing’s room on the other side is also indescribable.

"...Ah! Grandma, please be gentle!"

With a handsome face in tears, Li Xian sat on the soft, head down, looking at the girl with crappy bandaging technique, busy working up and down on his calf.

"What's so light! ... if you dare to peep at this lady in the middle of the night, I'll kill you!"

Xiang Qing lowered her head all the way, he couldn't see her look at the moment.

I can only hear her very deliberately complaining, with a suppressed choke.

The man glanced at Microsoft, couldn't help but chuckle, and pulled the girl up.

"Qing'er, look at me!"

He quickly raised his hand, held the dazed face that was so flustered, and stared straight at the already flushed teary eyes.

After squinting her eyes blankly, he hugged her into his arms.

"Qing'er, I'm sorry..."

He slumped into the gloomy neck, and was filled with rejoicing in his words, "I can see you again. It's really something I don't dare to ask for every day."

"..."

Xiang Qing was startled.

The emotions burst in an instant, he couldn't help but whimper, hugged the man tightly, and cried presumptuously.

"You have no conscience! You're not dead... Why don't you send someone to tell me..."

She cried intermittently, extremely touching, and distressing, "Do you know... me, how many tears I have shed for you these days...you pay me! pay me!"

"Well, pay, I will definitely pay!"

Li Xian suppressed the pain in his heart and helped her up again.

He tried his best to smile and his eyes were full, "I will pay you for the rest of my life, okay?"

"...No, you must be mine in your next life!"

The girl has the dominance of fighting with her father on the battlefield.

She sniffed, snorted softly, and kissed the crimson she was thinking about that day and night.

缱绻.

…

Temple of Cultivation.

"...Huh? You said, the great princess has been feeling better recently?"

Yu Wenhong, who was drinking tea, listened to the shadow guard's return, and raised his eyes in surprise.

"Yes, the emperor."

The shadow guard nodded and continued, "Recently, the great princess no longer looks at those portraits, nor does he paint new portraits day and night."

"According to the spy's report, she recently regained the female celebrity that had been idle for a long time, sewing silk kerchiefs...and often happily accompanied the little princess to fly a kite on the outskirts of the imperial capital."

"Furthermore, the number of times I go out to visit the market has increased, and the types of things I buy are also richer. It is no longer the same as before, only choosing pen, ink, paper, inkstone and paint."

...

The shadow guard Wu Yang reported a large number of Xiang Qing's recent developments, and Yu Wen Hong and Long Yan were happy.

Speaking of which, since Li Xian's death, Xiang Qing didn't seem to show a sincere smile to anyone other than her family.

It seems that she finally came out of the pain of losing Li Xian!

Does this mean that he can finally walk into her heart?

Thinking of this, Yu Wenhong was so happy that he couldn't restrain the upward movement of the corners of his mouth.

Can't wait to immediately go to the general's mansion and carry the people back to the palace.

No, what can't wait!

He is going to the General's Mansion now, taking advantage of Qinger's happiness, quickly show her his thoughts!

After thinking about it, the emperor threw the tea bowl straight away and stood up: "Duke Zhuang, take the general mansion!"

"……what?"

Father Zhuang seemed to be taken aback.

He twisted his brows and thought for a while, and couldn't help nodding at Yu Wenhong with a look of embarrassment, "But the emperor, the memorial presented here today, you haven't..."

"Why, now even Father Zhuang dare to control me?"

Yu Wenhong instantly pulled down his face, snorted impatiently, and waved his hand.

"This memorial, it's not too late for me to review it at night! If I ask you to show off, you can just show off, what nonsense?"

"……Yes Yes……"

Seeing the emperor Longyan furious, Grandpa Zhuang dared to say something, so he had to go down to prepare.

After a quarter of an hour, the emperor happily sat Long Nian and went to the general's mansion.

As everyone knows, this scene was watched by two people in the pavilion of the Imperial Garden.

"...This Hong'er, how can he not take his heart all day long, it is not good to be in charge of politics, alas!"

In the pavilion, an elegant woman who was extremely elegant and luxurious, saw Yu Wenhong's cheerful figure from back, could not help but help her forehead.

He is almost twenty, how can he be like a child in temper!

She sighed again and again, and couldn't help looking at Yu Wenyin who was sitting across from her, clinging to the cup of tea with a smile.

"Uncle Emperor, you haven't forgotten the matter of choosing a concubine, which was mentioned by Ai's family before, haven't you?... Look at Ai's family, this matter can't be delayed any longer!"

"Ah."

Yuwen Yin raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled lightly.

Putting down the teacup, looking towards Yu Wenhong's departure, her magnificent eyes lightly twitched, "The empress dowager, the emperor has always refused to agree to this matter because of her own heart, and this king has nothing to do."

"...Is that Xiang Qing from the General's Mansion again!"

Thinking of Xiang Qing, the queen mother Xu was out of anger.

How can the Xiang family welcome into the harem!

Wouldn't it be that Xiang Jia was given another high hat, so that Xiang Zhong enjoyed the supreme glory of the first emperor and the emperor!

In this way, how could the Xu family behind her have a foothold!

In short, she would never agree to Xiang Qing entering the palace!

Thinking, the queen mother's phoenix eyes closed, and she patted the table directly, "No matter what Xiang Qing is in the Ai family, in a word, within a month, the Ai family will hold Hong'er's concubine selection ceremony!"