Has His Royal Highness chased his wife's crematorium today?

"Your Majesty won't care about these trivial matters, but it is guaranteed that some villains will go to His Majesty to make irresponsible remarks."

"Your Majesty, it's better to think twice."

Concubine Ping felt even more uncomfortable hearing this, but no matter how uncomfortable she knew it was the truth.

The imperial decree has just been delivered, if it is reported that she dropped something and lost her temper, His Majesty will definitely be dissatisfied with her.

She was able to live a wealthy and dignified life in this harem, and she relied on keeping herself safe.

If His Majesty thinks that she is restless and self-conscious, will life be easier and decent?
Concubine Ping thought about this, although she was still angry, she became sober a lot, she raised her hand, signaled the palace servants to get up, and then told everyone to go out and keep quiet, and they were not allowed to come in without her permission.

After the door was closed, she stared at the imperial decree on the table not far away in a daze.

She seemed to be at a dead end.

Obviously it was for the better, so he gave up picking on the crown prince and chose His Majesty.

It was obviously for the sake of something to rely on in the future, so he tried every means to keep the Eighth Prince.

It was obviously out of prudence that he thought about sending the Eighth Prince away.

For the former, she seems to have got her wish, but it seems that she didn't get her wish.

Every road she walked was extremely difficult, but the result she got was extremely disappointing.

As for the latter, before she had time to figure out a solution, it had already come to an end.

What should she do?
Concubine Ping stared at the closed door in a daze, and couldn't help thinking of Yun Zhao in her heart.

They are both princesses of the same country, but the situation is completely different. That person doesn't need to fight, as if he doesn't need to do anything, everything is held in front of her.

She was perplexed and sad, but she had to think a few times that His Majesty has the heart to rule the world. Sooner or later, the Yun Kingdom will be destroyed. At that time, with the temperament of the Crown Princess, she will definitely...

Only by thinking about it a few times and speculating about such an ending a few more times can she feel better.

As if this could comfort her, comfort her, her choice was not wrong.

……

Yun Zhao's eyes widened, "Concubine Ping became the biological mother of the Eighth Prince?"

Su Xi nodded slightly, "Yes, the imperial decree has been delivered."

Yun Zhao: "..."

This is true, the world is impermanent.

If the Eighth Prince's life experience is not a problem, Concubine Ping will definitely accept the imperial decree.

But as we all know, the eighth prince has some problems with his life experience. In the case of the eighth prince's life experience, this imperial decree does not look like a reward.

It was as if Concubine Ping had been rejected.

However, the emperor was seriously ill, and Concubine Ping went there a few times, but she only sent some soup and water, and didn't say a few words, so it was unlikely that she would be offended and rejected.

Probably...was implicated?

Yun Zhao asked, "Concubine Ping, have you ever had quarrels with others these days?"

Su Xi didn't say she knew [-]% of the affairs of the harem, but she knew [-]% or [-]%.

So she shook her head at this moment, "Ever since she entered the palace, Concubine Ping has been very kind to the outside world, and she has even outdone the weak and bullied concubines."

"It's just... the servant heard that she has a bad temper in the palace."

But regardless of whether she has a good temper or not, she always looks kind on the outside.

After Yun Zhao heard this, he knew that he was thinking about it.

The emperor is still ill, and this illness...is not a minor illness.

The harem concubines have no reason to fight at this time.

But since it has nothing to do with the matter of the harem, then what could be the matter involving Concubine Ping.

Just as Yun Zhao was thinking, he heard some movement outside.

She raised her head and met the man's gaze when he came in.

The stern, piercing person subconsciously withdrew his gaze from the still outside restraint.

The surrounding palace people did not dare to raise their heads, even Su Xi, who talked the most, shrank to one side at this moment.

Yun Zhao was not afraid, but when she was looking at each other, there was a sudden "ding" in her head, thinking, the matter of Concubine Ping would not have anything to do with him, could it?

But after thinking about it, she felt that it was impossible.

Concubine Ping can have anything to do with him, and she hasn't offended him.

Even if it was offended, it was a long time ago, and there is no reason to wait for a few years for revenge before rushing.

She thought about it, because she had always been prejudiced against him, so whenever there was something bad, she would be the first to think of him.

So Yun Zhao gave the man an apologetic look, then stood up and poured him tea.

Seeing this, Qiuyue pursed her lips and smiled, beckoned and led the palace servants who were standing here waiting to serve, and closed the door thoughtfully.

Yun Zhao just wanted to simply hand him a cup of tea, but when she saw the door was closed, she looked down at the tea and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Both of them were silent, and there was an extremely weird atmosphere in the air.

Yun Zhao's silence was because from simply pouring tea to express his apology due to prejudice, to somehow everyone around him left, leaving only the two of them.

As for Xiao Changyin, he glanced at the tea lightly.

His inner emotions are not as indifferent as they appear on the surface, "This tea..."

He took a closer look, and found that the tea was clear and slightly green, and he could not tell what had been added to it.

But is it really just plain tea?
Yun Zhao became more and more uncomfortable being stared at by him, so he simply put the tea on the table, pulled him aside and sat down, and put his hands on his shoulders.

She said considerately, "His Highness seems to have lost a lot of weight in the past few days."

Xiao Changyin: "...?"

He was silent, "Thin?"

So it was because of this...?
However, has he really lost weight recently?

Yun Zhao pressed him hard with both hands, shaking his hands from time to time because his hands were sore.

Xiao Changyin saw the shadow of her shaking hands from the wall, and his silence became more and more persistent.

"Just because you're thin?"

Yun Zhao nodded, said yes, and said with concern that he would eat more later.

Xiao Changyin's face was not as natural as when he was with her in the past, and he pulled the corners of his lips after a while, "Okay."

"But..." He suddenly turned his upper body, grabbed her wrist, and asked, "Zhao Zhao really thinks that I'm thin...without strength?"

As soon as Yun Zhao was caught by him, he slammed into his deep eyes. How could he remember that he was weak, so he just nodded in a daze.

After nodding his head, he came back to his senses, and recalled blankly, what did he ask just now?

She didn't ask, but thought about nodding or shaking her head left and right, she chose to nod again.

So Xiao Changyin's face became even more stinky.

He let go of his hand, with a smile on his face, and his tone was extremely gentle, "I'll wait for you at night."

Yun Zhao: "What are you waiting for?"

Xiao Changyin slowly pulled her to sit beside her, and smiled at her, "It's nothing."

Yun Zhao's heart was agitated by this smile, and he didn't have the guts to ask.

Sure enough, a lot of dinner was prepared, and Yun Zhao specially asked the small kitchen to prepare soup to nourish the body.

The people in the small kitchen did make soup that nourishes the body, but this nourishment is not the other, so Xiao Changyin lifted the lid of the soup pot, his expression distorted for a moment.

But it was adjusted quickly, and it just stood there without moving.

Yun Zhao then asked, "Don't you like drinking?"

The man's voice seemed to be squeezed out, full of unhappiness and depression, "I like it."

Yun Zhao only thought that he was in a bad mood because he was busy with court affairs, so he didn't take this strangeness to heart.

At night, the window is slightly open with a gap, and the moonlight pours in through the gap.

When the wind blows, the bed curtain made of light gauze flutters, revealing a depressing and broken sound.

Xiao Changyin was not in a hurry, he wrapped one hand around her waist, and carelessly stroked her back with the other hand, and finally stopped on the back of her neck.

Then he leaned over suddenly, and the kiss was heavy and hard, as if he wanted to tear people apart and swallow them into his stomach.

It began to rain gradually outside, and the bean-heavy rainwater hit the blooming flowers, and the fragile flower branches could not help but bend.

The curled petals are slightly stretched because of the raindrops falling, adding a bit of color.

……

Shou An was standing under the dragon chair, listening to the commotion around him, he quietly turned sideways and glanced up.

The prince is the crown prince, and now he is in charge of the country, so he is sitting on the dragon chair.

He thought he would see the prince angry, and at worst he would keep a straight face.

After all, he had always had a straight face before, and he had never seen too many other expressions on the prince's face.

It's just that when he raised his eyes, he saw the corners of the man's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes were also squinted. He seemed to be in a good mood and seemed to be thinking about something.

Naturally, Shou An couldn't guess what Xiao Changyin was thinking, so he thought it was a smile back from anger, so he lit candles for these adults in his heart.

His Majesty's temper is bad, but His Majesty's anger is expressed on the spot, and His Royal Highness is still so scary.

It was probably arguing, but no one stopped it, and the surroundings couldn't help but quiet down.

Everyone's eyes gradually turned upwards, looking at Xiao Changyin.

Xiao Changyin threw the memorial, raised his eyes, "Is it finished?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

Xiao Changyin looked at Shou'an, the corner of Shou'an's mouth twitched, he flicked the whisk, and shouted a word to retreat.

Xiao Changyin didn't care how shocked everyone looked, he got up and walked out.

Everyone... didn't dare to stop him.

Seeing this, Shouan also followed, but when he reached the intersection, he chose another way.

He quickly went back to report, the emperor was silent for a long time, and then said, "Go and ask when those medicines will be ready."

Shou An's lips moved, wanting to persuade him, but he also knew that no matter what he said at this time, His Majesty would not listen.

So he can only take orders.

Just after he took two steps, the emperor stopped him again, "How is the empress these days?"

Shouan: "..."

Although he didn't pay attention to Yongning Palace intentionally, there were a lot of news from him. He only heard that Empress Empress has been in a particularly good mood recently.

As for why... Shouan glanced at the emperor, then hurriedly lowered his head and the corners of his mouth twitched violently, "Your Majesty is very tired running the harem."

The emperor didn't know if he believed this, and waved his hand to signal Shouan to leave.

On the other side, Xiao Changyin failed to enter the gate of the bedroom after returning.

When Qiuyue saw the prince looking over, she could only lower her head as if she didn't see it.

"Go down."

Seeing the direction the prince was looking at, Qiuyue was speechless, but she still left with the palace servants.

Su Xi also asked, "What is His Royal Highness doing?"

Qiuyue watched the prince grow up, and felt that this meeting should give the prince a face, so she said, "The matter of the master is not something we can say."

Su Xi: "..." They also talked a lot, why can't they say it now.

When there was no one around, Xiao Changyin opened the window, turned inside skillfully, and then closed the window.

He tidied up his slightly messy clothes and lowered his head to meet his son's eyes.

The one who was extremely similar to him was almost scaled down, with a childish face full of bewilderment.

He seemed to be trying to understand this behavior, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't understand it.

So Xiao Yandi pointed to the window, then pointed to the door, "Father, why don't you go through the door and climb the window?"

Xiao Changyin: "...Because it's fast?"

It was impossible for him to say that the door was locked and he was shut out.

Yun Zhao: "..."

"Fast?" Xiao Yandi became more confused, biting his fingers and continued, "Isn't it faster to open the door and come in? Why is it faster to climb the window?"

He also looked towards the window with eager eyes.

Xiao Changyin: "..."

It was quite quick to open the door and come in, but the problem was that he couldn't open it unless the door was removed.

"Because..." Xiao Changyin didn't change his face, "You can come in through the door, and you can come in through the window..."

After hearing this, Xiao Yandi tilted his head and thought for a while, "Daddy wants to tell me that there are many ways to accomplish something?"

Xiao Changyin: "Yes."

Yun Zhao was too lazy to talk to the two of them, so he opened the door and walked out, saying, "You will take Yiyi to the queen mother's place later, and then take him to the Imperial Garden for a walk, don't hug him, let him go by himself .”

She walked quickly, and when she spoke the last few words, she was already at the door outside.

After speaking, he disappeared in front of the two of them.

The father and son looked at each other, Xiao Yandi still grabbed his father's sleeve, and asked strangely, "Mother said she wanted to tell a story to Yi Yi, why did she go out?"

Xiao Changyin: "... Be good, Daddy will tell you a story later."

He picked him up from behind and sat him on his shoulders.

But before he took two steps, he remembered that Yun Zhao asked him to let Yiyi go by himself, so he put him down again at the door.

Now that Yun Zhao is walking outside, she is almost more respected than before, so she deliberately walks on remote roads.

When Qiuyue came out from Yunzhao, she followed. Yunzhao didn't want too many people coming, so she told Suxi to stay in the palace.

When the two walked to a secluded place, they heard voices talking.

Yun Zhao originally wanted to go in another direction to avoid it, but when he heard what he said, he fell silent for a while.

Yun Zhao looked at Qiuyue, and Qiuyue was also very shocked.

The eyes of both of them were on the ground... not far away on the bright yellow clothes.

Yun Zhao winked at Qiuyue, and the two tiptoed away without attracting attention.

After walking for a while, Qiuyue put on a serious face, "How could it be so ridiculous."

Yun Zhao: "...Go and tell the queen mother first."

When the two went to Yongning Palace, Xiao Changyin had already sat down and drank tea. Seeing her walking by, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to circle her around.

Yun Zhao was directly bumped into his arms by his movement.

If it was in the palace, she would step on him a few times at most.

But this was in the queen's palace, and there were many palace people watching around, so she pinched him hard with her wide sleeves, then stood up, Fushen said, "Your minister is rude."