There is a powerful minister Bai Yueguang in my heart

Chapter 246 Yaoyao, lonely and uncomfortable

Walking dozens of steps before the door of the bedroom, looking at the carved wooden door reflecting the light from the night pearl, Xuanyuan Ying stopped suddenly.

Deshan hunched over and followed Xuanyuan Ying, and then stopped. His wrinkled old face was full of confusion, and he asked cautiously,
"My lord, what's wrong?"

Xuanyuan Ying didn't answer, he took off the black dragon pattern cloak casually, threw it to Deshan, turned around and walked towards the side hall with the hot spring water,
"I have to take a bath, prepare clothes, and make a pot of tea."

Xuanyuan's figure is tall and majestic, even wearing a cloak that is much longer than ordinary cloaks, Deshan can barely stand without hugging,
Hearing this sentence, he was even more puzzled, his brows dyed white were frowned, this green tea is also tea, although there is no strong tea to drink to refresh oneself,

But in the middle of the night, it really didn't look like that after drinking it, so I followed the footsteps of the king of God, and persuaded,

"Your Majesty, the night is dark now. This tea is refreshing. If you drink it again, you may not be able to fall asleep. Why don't you ask the old slave to make you a cup of scented tea?"

Xuanyuan Ying stopped when he stepped into the threshold of the side hall, turned around and looked at Deshan who was following, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line and he frowned displeasedly,
"The flavor of scented tea is too weak."

How can it cover the clear taste of wine in his mouth.

Deshan was at a loss for words for a while, until seeing the emperor's increasingly impatient expression, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he asked,

"Your majesty, don't you want the empress to smell the wine in your mouth? This old slave has an idea. I asked them to make you a pot of mint tea."

Deshan observed the emperor's face, looked at the emperor's slightly relaxed brow, and knew that he had guessed right.

Xuanyuan Ying raised his long and loose robe, agreeing to Deshan's idea, stepped over the threshold of the side hall and entered the hall.

Deshan shook his head while standing at Yuan heaving a sigh of relief. To be honest, he really cared about the emperor's dragon body.

The emperor has to deal with many important government affairs during the day, if he can't have a good rest at night, his body will definitely lose money in the long run.

Alas, it's his fault, the emperor thought of him but I couldn't think of it. The empress is nearly seven months pregnant,
He definitely doesn't like the smell of that strong wine. If he had known this, he should have asked Xiao Chazi to replace the wine in the Emperor's jug with something else.

in the sleeping palace,

Because he slept for a while at noon and didn't get much sleep, Qin Yao lay on his side on the soft red sandalwood couch and read a book. Because of Xuanyuan Ying,
In addition to the necessary items such as tables and cases, the outer hall also displays a large bookshelf made of mahogany, with many book collections neatly placed.

However, what Qin Yao is reading in his hand is not a serious book, but a small folk painting book, which tells about the romance between men and women,

When Qin Yao found this book from the bookshelf, Qin Yao was completely surprised. She never expected that Xuanyuan Ying, who is usually quite majestic like an emperor, would

There is still such a woman in my heart who has not left the pavilion, is full of spring, and likes to read love and love picture books.

The sound of the door opening of the carved room sounded from the outer hall, Qin Yao raised her beautiful eyes, and her eyes fell on the black dragon-patterned robe, her black hair was loose,
Holding a brocade cloth for wiping black hair in his knuckle palm, a handsome man walked towards him.

"What is Yaoyao looking at?"

Xuanyuan Ying walked to the front of the red sandalwood soft couch, Qin Yao put down the drawing book in his hand, and naturally took the towel in Xuanyuan Ying's hand,

Moving out a space, Xuanyuan Ying sat down and took Qin Yao's drawing book on the soft couch, lowered his head so that Qin Yao could relax,
I opened the drawing book in the palm of my hand and looked at it. I only opened a corner of the drawing book with my fingertips, and Jun's face turned black.

A few days ago, one day, Yaoyao suspected that he could not speak nice words. At that time, Lin Jingyi entered the palace to report to the Ministry of Rites.
He casually asked, and on the second day, Lin Jingyi brought this picture book into the palace, saying that he went home and consulted his wife,
His wife took out this picture book, saying that she had kept it for many years, and there were not many women in the world.
Those who don't like the love story described in it, just learn from this picture book, and the empress will be happy when she hears it.

He tried it, and Yaoyao didn't like it.

It's just that at that time the war with Dayan was going on, so he forgot to ask someone to dispose of this useless thing.

"It turns out that the emperor likes these poetic and picturesque things, why didn't he tell his concubines, and concubines can cooperate with the emperor occasionally."

Sitting behind Xuanyuan Ying, Qin Yao wiped away the steamy black hair on her shoulders. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Xuanyuan Ying was watching seriously.

The red-lipped man couldn't help but curl up, smiled and said, pretending to be virtuous and considerate, at least in his previous life, in order to survive, he became the best among the best,
She still has a lot of ink in her stomach, and it is easy to write poetic and picturesque sentences on a romantic and snowy night.

"Yaoyao, this is not alone."

On Xuanyuan Ying's handsome face, he felt uncomfortable for a moment, and he threw the drawing book in his hand to the table a few steps away,

"Yeah, the concubine believes in the emperor, the emperor doesn't need to explain. By the way, the concubine heard that the elder brother of the concubine came to the palace at last, and stayed in the imperial study for a long time, but was discussing the spies in the army. What happened?"

Qin Yao wiped the last steam from the end of her ink hair, and stopped teasing, but changed the subject and brought up what she heard from the palace servants today.
It's not that the palace people dare to talk about who came to the imperial study in private, but a few little palace ladies whispered excitedly about Qin Zhan's appearance,

How did it make them blush and heartbeat?

Let Taozi hear it, and seeing that she was bored, she bit the big chicken leg and listened to it as gossip.

Qin Yao's beautiful eyes flickered, and a part of her heart softened. Although Taozi was unreliable, she was still very heartwarming. Whether it was just the beginning,
When she and Xuanyuan Ying's relationship is unstable, when they quarrel and are sad, or when they are pregnant with two little guys, when they are bored and can't arouse their interest,

Taozi can always detect it, and then do some weird things that make her laugh and laugh, to amuse her.

"The spy is the prime minister's son, Pei Shangxuan. Tomorrow, he will be beheaded for public display. The prime minister will dismiss the Pei family from official positions in the court and hand over 70% of the family property. The descendants of the Pei family will not be allowed to be officials in the court for [-] years."

The last bit of water vapor in the ink hair was wiped dry, Qin Yao withdrew his hand, and when he put down the wet towel in his hand, his waist was already wrapped around his waist by his long arms.

"Yaoyao, it's hard to be alone."

To Pei Hai, he has always treated each other with courtesy, dismissing the prime minister, and losing a loyal minister who is dedicated to the court is a loss for the court.

But if you don't do this, it will not be enough to deter the courtiers and people of the great dynasty, and it will also chill the hearts of the soldiers who defend their homes and the country with their lives on the frontier.
"My concubine understands."

Qin Yao straightened up, hugged Xuanyuan Ying's shoulders, and planted a kiss on Xuanyuan Ying's forehead, comforting her softly.

(End of this chapter)