Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

Yong Jiayi left, and at the same time hula la and took away a bunch of palace men who were waiting for Yong Jiayi.

Qin Wansha was served again and lay down. With Yong Jiayi's journey, the palace people who are serving in this hall are more dedicated this time, and I really want to offer Qin Wansha as a precious treasure.

In Qin Wansha's heart, she was thinking of another thing-a liar, who had promised to help her live her birthday!

The facts have proved that although Yong Jiayi did not personally help Qin Wansha to have a birthday, he did not forget what he said.

Less than half an hour after Yong Jiayi left, there was a bowl of longevity noodles and many easy-to-digestible side dishes from the Imperial Dining Room. At the same time, the people in the palace also sent a mouthful of sandalwood to the emperor’s order. Wooden Shou Carving Box.

This small box is less than three palms of an adult man, but it is exquisitely carved, and it is gentle when you touch it. It is a good material to touch. When Qin Wansha was in the palace, she opened the box gently, and her eyes brightened. There was also a smile of joy on it.

But it turned out that there was a beautiful bat pattern inlaid with amethyst bead trembling gold step shaker in the box. The workmanship looked like a non-mortal thing, but what made Qin Wansha most happy was the side of that step shaker. With a purple gemstone bone ring that she is not familiar with.

The grand palace lady who served Qin Wansha's meal took a peek at the steps given as a birthday gift. Even the elderly in the palace, she rarely saw such exquisite workmanship on the heads of the noble masters. In this palace, The value of the things bestowed by the imperial court is directly proportional to the grace of the recipient. It is precisely because of this that the maid of the grand palace stunned, and immediately lowered her eyebrows and continued to give Qin Wan a savoy dish, as if she had never seen anything before. Never thought about anything in general.

Qin Wansha stood up and thanked Yong Jiayi, who gave her birthday gift, but before she was really blessed, her legs hadn't moved. The **** who came to give the gift turned sideways and avoided Qin Wansha. The ceremony, even more, held Qin Wansha back, and held Qin Wansha down again with a gentle but firm gesture: "The emperor said, Miss Zi's body is not healed, so she doesn't need to make such a vain ceremony. She has to take advantage of this longevity. Eat hot, the slave and maid will go back to the sage for business."

"Father-in-law, go slowly." Qin Wansha wanted to see him off again, but was stopped by the **** again—not blind. According to the current emperor's attention to this girl, where did one of his little eunuchs dare to come forward and receive the gift.

When the little **** was gone, the entire Jinglan Palace was immersed in silence again. The people who served were all cautious, like martial arts masters. Even if they walked back and forth to do something, they were all so quiet and silent, as if they were making noise. These voices would be eaten by Qin Wansha.

Qin Wansha chuckled and stretched out her hand towards the sandalwood box. Without a word, she first brought the familiar ring back to her hand-it was tightly stitched, like a custom-made fit.

At this time, the maid serving Qin Wansha gently opened her mouth, with some cautious temptations, she sold her well and said: "Look at the slave and maidservant, the saint has a heart for the girl."

This kind of remark, if the maid who served Qin Wansha from an early age said when the two were alone, it would not be a big deal, but it would be a little bit interesting if it was said by a maid and a maid who served in the palace.

Qin Wansha looked up at the court lady, then lowered her head and chuckled lightly: "The emperor's kindness, I only hope that my Zi family can repay me in the future."

The grand maid also understood in an instant that the little girl in front of her was also a thoughtful character. In an instant, her affection for Qin Wansha deepened.

And the little **** who went back to report to Yong Jiayi also arrived.

Yong Jiayi has finished the bath, wearing a moon-white shirt, sitting at the table in the bedroom, and in front of him is a bowl of longevity noodles of the same type as Qin Wansha. First eat a few mouthfuls of the noodle soup. This is Yong Jiayi. He rinsed his mouth and then asked the little **** who had been waiting for him for a long time, "Does Miss Dongzi still like it?"

The little **** immediately replied: "If you return to the sage, Miss Zi said she liked it very much when she thanked her. The servant girl watched Miss Zi love that ring even more."

"Really." After listening to the little eunuch's words, Yong Jiayi suddenly chuckled.

But the little **** did not dare to listen to Yong Jiayi's thoughts, only bowed obediently, waiting for Yong Jiayi's next instructions.

"Where's Xiao Dezi, haven't come back after going to Chaoluan Hall?" Yong Jiayi asked in a flat tone.

The little **** immediately replied: "The key has been released in the palace, and Xiao Dezi has to supervise the Ministry of Internal Servant to replace Princess Qingyang with a group of people who can be used. I am afraid that it will be later to come back. It is better to serve the Lord and sleep. , Early tomorrow morning, the Lord will call Xiao Dezi to come and serve?"

Yong Jiayi tapped his fingers on the table twice. He didn't know what he thought of in his eyes, and suddenly he turned a smile. At the same time, he uttered a mocking laugh: "I'll wait, I'm afraid it's the Chaoluan Temple. , Will not give up so easily."

In fact, the same is true. After receiving Yong Jiayi’s signal, Xiao Dezi followed Yong Jiayi out of Jinglan Palace, and then took the token to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and then took the director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and a large group of people. Toward Luan Temple.

At that time, Mother Li was grieving with Princess Qingyang and weeping about the grievances and humiliation she suffered with Qin Wansha, and all the faults were pushed to Qin Wansha and Yong Jiayi.

"The slave servant obeyed His Royal Highness's order to deliver medicine to the girl from the Zi family, and visit by the way. Who knows, this girl from the Zi family not only is not grateful for her grace, but also says that the servant is not dedicated, but the emperor even believes her words. We changed all the staff in our hall, and the servant looked at it. The emperor's heart was probably already taken away by the demon girl. If it weren't for the emperor, it would be on the birthday of the emperor. I am afraid that the old slave would not be able to come back to see her again. "Grandma Li cried while holding a veil, wiping tears at the corner of her eyes.

Princess Qingyang sat upright, her face gloomy and her eyes full of anger.

She naturally heard what Mother Li said. She served in the Luan Temple, all of whom she was used to, and there were several others like Mother Li, who knew that she had a lot of private methods. If these people were replaced, Qingyang would be cut off and thrown into the harem!

It’s okay that there are no concubines in the palace now. Once Yong Jiayi is elected in the future, will there still be her Qingyang position in this palace? I'm afraid that it's good if I'm struggling, I can only recognize people and rub them together, round and flatten them, maybe they will get some braids and be caught by Yong Jiayi!

Thinking of this, Qingyang's eyes flashed for a moment, and his chest kept rising and falling, obviously angry.