Zhaoyang Hall.

He Xu knelt down with Yue Fuling and bowed with great salute, "Old slave, I pay my respects to the Emperor. Long live the Emperor. Long live the Emperor."

Yue Fuling hummed a few words.

Jun Jing glanced at her and said, "How is Eunuch He doing?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. This old slave is feeling quite healthy." He Xu prostrated himself and buried his head on the ground.

"I want to go to the Royal Garden to pray for blessings and stay here for a few days. You should have been there to serve me, but I see that you are getting older and I allow you to take a little eunuch with you." Jun Jing said.

Yue Fuling put her forehead on the back of her hand, lying on the ground, resisting the urge to roll her eyes: You can just give me your ID number.

He Xu kowtowed heavily and said, "Thank you for Your Majesty's consideration. The old slave is not in good health and following Your Majesty will only cause trouble. Why not let Xiao Yuezi serve Your Majesty? He was trained by the old slave himself. He is considerate and sensible, and will definitely be in line with the Emperor's wishes." .”

"Really?" Jun Jing's gaze fell heavily on Yue Fuling as if there was substance, "Raise your head."

Yue Fuling immediately raised her head, straightened her back, knelt straight, and looked at Jun Jing innocently and confusedly.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Master's disapproving look, and thought of what Master had warned him when he came.

"If the emperor asks you to stand up or raise your head, don't do anything rashly. Say you don't dare first. Wait until the emperor asks you to stand up again before you get up again."

She also humbly asked for advice on the reasons.

He Xu told her: "This is how you can show your power as an emperor."

Thinking of this, Yue Fuling shrank her waist and put her head to the ground again, "I don't dare."

Jun Jing: "..."

"Look up when I tell you to do so!"

Yue Fuling glanced at her master, it's the second round, is that okay?

Is it enough to highlight the imperial power of this conspicuous bag?

She slowly raised her head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."

Jun Jing said: "Since Eunuch He personally recommended it, you can go and clean it up, and then follow me to Bieyuan."

"Yes." Yue Fu cooled her eyes, looked at her nose and heart, and replied very obediently.

Jun Jing took in all her movements and expressions with deep eyes.

Half an hour later, Yue Fuling stood next to the imperial chariot, carrying a huge baggage, almost bent over.

Jun Jing glanced at her and said, "I went to the Royal Villa to pray, not to flee."

Yue Fuling sneaked closer to the window and whispered: "Back to the emperor, to tell you the truth, slaves are prone to attract ghosts and will be possessed by ghosts. This baggage is full of evil spirits."

"What the hell..." Jun Jing thought of something, rubbed his brows, and suddenly lowered the car curtain, "Get off!"

There was a hint of anger in his voice.

The car curtain brushed the tip of Yue Fuling's nose. She rubbed her nose and sighed: "Emperors are indeed moody. No wonder the books say that accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger."

There are many royal gardens, and this one is where the emperor's family worshiped Buddha and prayed for blessings.

Named Qianfu Palace, it is a temple dedicated to the royal family.

Jun Jing brought several officials to check in, and the abbot wearing gold and red cassocks waited at the door with all the monks.

"Your Majesty, the room has been prepared and the blessing will be held tomorrow. I wonder if your Majesty has any other instructions?"

"Just follow the rules."

The process of praying is the same every year, nothing special.

Jun Jing took Yue Fuling into the main hall.

He watched Yue Fuling panting as she carried the bundle in and opened it. Inside was a long garlic rope, ginger-scented pastries, a Bagua mirror, a peach wood sword, and a black donkey's hoof with hair!

Jun Jing's forehead jumped sharply. He couldn't stand it any longer and walked away, "Pack up your things and come over and wait for me to take a bath!"

Yue Fuling responded: "Yes, Your Majesty."

How old are you? You still need help taking a shower.

She is not a preschool education major.

He walked slowly to the edge of the bathtub.

Before he was completely close, moist water vapor hit his face.

The circular bathtub, which was larger than her residence, had white smoke curling up above it, and gauze hanging from the high roof, scattered around the bathtub, making the people in the bath half visible and imaginative.

"Still not coming over?" The man's voice was nasal, and he seemed to feel soothed all over.

Yue Fuling lifted up the gauze and walked in. She saw that Jun Jing had entered the bathtub, with his upper body exposed to the water. Two muscular arms were supported on the edge of the bathtub, and his black hair was scattered behind him.

Yue Fuling swallowed, the beautiful man took a bath?

Forgive her for not having seen the world, but the emperor's figure is really...a bit amazing.

The shoulder and neck muscles are tight, the arms are smooth, without a trace of excess fat, the chest is broad and solid, the line of sight is down the relatively narrow waistline, the abdominal muscles are clearly defined, with a few drops of water hanging on them, and sliding along the abdominal muscles. Down……

Next, it’s the water surface.

Yue Fuling trembled. She really wasn't full of rubbish.

In fact, she really has never seen the world.

She has been learning her whole life.

Someone in junior high school confessed her love, and she said: I'm sorry, I have to take the exam for a key high school.

Someone in high school confessed her love, and she said: I'm sorry, I have to go to a key university.

Someone in college confessed her love, and she said: I'm sorry, I have to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

After finishing the postgraduate exam, sorry, I have to take the public exam.

After passing the public exam, he died suddenly before he could finish the exam.

Although she is well-read and a member of various pornographic websites, she was called by the police to educate her because she ignored the risks and entered a certain website late at night to study too deeply.

However, she has plenty of theory but zero practice.

She didn't know whether others could resist this temptation, but she couldn't resist it anyway.

Jun Jing closed his eyes, seemingly indifferent, but in fact all his attention was on the little eunuch beside him.

He looked defenseless at this moment, and there was no guard around him, so it was the best time to assassinate him.

Sensing that the little eunuch was looking at him more and more passionately, Jun Jing unconsciously tightened his knuckles, and murderous intent rose in his lowered eyes.

But after waiting for a long time, he only waited for a rain of pink petals falling in front of him, falling all over his head and face.

I saw the eunuch carrying a basket of petals and scattering them into the bathtub like a goddess scattering flowers.

"What are you doing?" Jun Jing's eyes fell heavily on Yue Fuling.

Yue Fuling walked tremblingly on the slippery ground, leaning forward and backward, shouting a long series of: "Uuuuuuuu..." before she stabilized herself.

The corner of Jun Jing's mouth twitched, and he couldn't bear to look directly.

Yue Fuling tried her best not to look at Jun Jing, silently reciting the Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces in her heart, and asked: "Didn't Your Majesty let the servants take care of the bathing?"

Jun Jing had no expression on his face, watching the assassin standing on the opposite side of the bath swaying, as if he might fall into the bath at any time.

Assassination?It would be nice if you don't fall to your death.

After bathing and burning incense, Jun Jing took Yue Fuling to the main hall of Qianfu Palace.

There are four huge Buddha statues in the main hall, facing all directions.

Yue Fu Ling almost broke her head when she saw the top.

Jun Jing is lighting incense.

She plopped down and knelt down on the mat, "What a timely rain. Blessed by the Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva will appear soon and drive away the demons and ghosts! But don't disappear too completely. You still have to save lives at the critical moment. It's best not to be self-aware..."

Jun Jing put the incense in the mirror and laughed angrily. There was quite a lot on his mind, and you had taken over everything.

Yue Fuling kowtowed three times sincerely.

Jun Jing glanced at her and asked casually: "You are so sincere in worshiping Buddha, do you want me to take you to the Arhat Hall to worship again?"

Yue Fuling's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and she looked at him eagerly, "Are you spiritual? If you are spiritual, I will worship you. It is better to seek help from others than from the Buddha."

Back then, she wouldn't even look at clothes worth 300 yuan. She took home the 3000 yuan landing charm without blinking an eye.

"Spiritual, very spiritual." Jun Jing said every word with profound meaning.

Yue Fuling couldn't help but murmur in her heart, was it her imagination?

Why is this person so evil?

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