There is a powerful minister Bai Yueguang in my heart

Chapter 252 Your Majesty, the servant can only help you so far
At night, at Xu time, the Qin family's mansion was still brightly lit, talking and laughing constantly, but in Qin Yao's yard, on the bed under the curtain,
Xuanyuan Ying had a handsome face like a god, his expression was getting darker and darker, his slender fingers landed on the bedding that was stained with the faint fragrance of peony, repeatedly.

"Squeak."

Finally, the sound of pushing the door sounded, the fingers that fell down stopped, and the corners of the lips raised in joy in the future, when the bed curtain was pulled back and Xuanyuan Changsheng's white and tender face was completely gloomy,

"Where's your sister-in-law?"

The thin lips parted slightly, and it was Qin Yao who was directly mentioned.

"Brother Huang, my brother has been out for so long, why don't you ask me?"

Xuanyuan Changsheng's curled eyelashes flickered, obsidian's bright eyes blinked, and he looked at Xuanyuan Ying sincerely and asked,

Xuanyuan Ying's posture of lying on his side with one hand supported has not changed, and he is a little unhappy that he couldn't wait for the sweet girl he wanted to wait for.
A pair of phoenix eyes that were as dark as an abyss and could not see the bottom looked up and down at the small figure standing in front of the bed, and said coldly,
"Aren't you still alive?"

The corners of Xuanyuan Changsheng's mouth twitched fiercely, so compared with the emperor's wife, in the heart of the emperor, he only needs to live, right?

Taking a deep breath, he thought about what Qin Yao told him to say before speaking as calmly as possible.
"Sister-in-law Huang asked her younger brother to come and tell Brother Huang that she might not be able to come back until later. If Brother Huang feels tired, there is no need to wait for Sister-in-law Huang, just take a rest earlier."

The immature child's voice spoke perfectly, the mother-in-law of the emperor's sister-in-law and two older brothers, since the emperor's wife came to the present, they have been asking questions without stopping,
Because I was holding back the words that I didn't ask, I guess I'm asking now. These words are the emperor's sister-in-law who took advantage of their inattention.
Pulling himself to whisper in his ear, he realized that the emperor's brother was going out of the palace and had to climb over the wall to find the emperor's wife.

wise and mighty,

Sure enough, it's all just superficial, he really still doesn't understand Brother Huang.

Following Lin Qing, who was guarding the door right now, was also in shock, the emperor is still, really there...

Still later?

What Xuanyuan Changsheng said, Xuanyuan Ying didn't listen to it at all, the focus was only on this sentence, when he just came,

He could already smell the rehabilitated watchmen on the street, and it was Xu Shi, and he hadn't embraced Yaoyao for almost a whole day, so what if it was too late?
Xuanyuan Ying's long and narrow phoenix eyes slowly fell on Xuanyuan Changsheng who was still standing in front of the bed with a harmless small face,
"Emperor, brother."

Xuanyuan Changsheng couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw Xuanyuan Ying's obviously purposeful eyes.
He stepped back with small steps, and the strong sense of crisis made him want to run away.

"Go, bring your sister-in-law back."

His slender fingers patted the quilt, and his deep voice was calm and orderly.

Xuanyuan Changsheng moved his footsteps, stepped back a few steps away from Xuanyuan Ying, Jian shook his head,

"Sister-in-law Huang is talking to her family members, that's not good."

There were no candles lit in the house, only the candles in the two red lanterns in the yard outside the house were on. The cold wind became colder and colder, and light snow slowly drifted up.

Several people's footsteps sounded in the yard, Xuanyuan Changsheng turned his head and took a look outside, he became quiet, his ears perked up and moved,
Turning his head, he wanted to remind Xuanyuan Ying that maybe the emperor's wife had returned, but,
There was no one else on the bed, it was empty, and there was not even a trace of wrinkles on the quilt.

Xuanyuan Changsheng: "..."

So, how many times did Brother Huang do this before?
The sound of Lin Qing's salute outside the house fell, and the sound of conversation rang out, probably because he was concerned about the emperor's face as the king of a country,

Lin Qing tried to delay for another hour, anxious in his heart, and winked at Qin Yao, blinking until tears almost came out.

"What's wrong with you? But your eyes are uncomfortable. There is a doctor in the house. Do you want me to ask him to come and see it for you?"

Lin Wan'er said kindly and caringly, Qin Yao had a big belly and Lin Wan'er was worried, so she followed her.
Qin Zhen, Qin Zhan and Qin Ze also followed, but due to the difference between men and women, the three of them did not follow into the yard, and now they stood outside the yard blowing the cold wind.

"It's okay, Ma'am, the slave just, the slave just got sand in Fengda's eyes, and it will be fine in a while." Lin Qing waved his hands again and again.

"That's good. Come on, Yao'er, let's go in. It's cold outside. You have to be more careful now that you are pregnant with a child. You must not catch the cold."

That's the point of the talk, if you push and block and refuse to let in, a fool can see that something is wrong, so Lin Qing had no choice but to move aside,

Looking up at the thick black night, I prayed in my heart, the emperor, the servant can only help you here, you must hide well.

"His Royal Highness."

Xuanyuan Changsheng just used the candlelight from the two lanterns hanging in the yard to light up the candles in the house,

Lin Wan'er came in with Qin Yao on her arm. Facing Xuanyuan Changsheng, Lin Wan'er still strictly abided by the etiquette of monarchs and ministers, somewhat restrained.

Xuanyuan Changsheng nodded at Lin Wan'er as a response, walked to Qin Yao's side calmly, pulled Qin Yao's sleeve,
"Mother, son is sleepy."

Qin Yao held back the smile that was about to turn up the corner of her mouth, pinched her tender bun face, "Okay, we can go to bed now."

Lin Wan'er has no internal strength and no martial arts skills, so she can't feel that there is a person in this room, but Qin Yao can really feel it.

In fact, the most obvious thing was the faint ambergris in the room, which seemed to be absent. If you don't think about it, you know that Xuanyuan has won.

"Then take a rest, it's getting late, mother will go back now."

Although I still want to talk to my daughter more, but the eldest prince is sleepy, she is too embarrassed to stay and disturb her,

What's more, my husband and Zhan'er Ze'er were still waiting for me outside the courtyard, Qin Yao sent Lin Wan'er outside the courtyard room,
Lin Wan'er refused to let Qin Yao follow her out, so Qin Yao had no choice but to stand on the edge of the threshold, watching Qin Zhen come up to embrace Lin Wan'er in his arms, and then closed the door,
turn around,

The hard chest came into view, and before Xuanyuan Ying's face could be clearly seen, the whole person was embraced in his arms, and a magnetic voice fell from the top of his head,
"Yaoyao, I miss you so much."

Familiar with the broad and warm embrace, Qin Yao bent her beautiful eyes, wrapped her slender arms around Xuanyuan Ying's waist, and said softly and softly,

"The concubine misses the emperor too."

The chest vibrated slightly, and a low, deep, melodious chuckle overflowed from Xuanyuan Ying's throat, showing the master's joy,
Qin Yao raised his head, his enlarged handsome face was close at hand, and his clear and magnificent thin lips were about to be pressed down. Qin Yao quickly stretched out his hand and pushed, reminding in a low voice,

"Longevity is still here..."

"Gu has asked them to take Changsheng back."

Before he finished speaking, his delicate red lips were covered, and accompanied by a bewitching answering sound, he went back and forth to ask for it, and relieved his lovesickness with one hand.

(End of this chapter)