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"Wait." Mu Xueyan pulled Ye Han back and pressed him on the chair and said, "Hold the meat ball and don't move."

Mu Xueyan picked up the pen to draw on the paper again, with a concentrated expression, and often looked up at Ye Han and the meat ball in her arms, and then swiped on the drawing paper, and a lifelike portrait appeared on the paper.

Ye Han twisted his neck, leaned close to Mu Xueyan and saw himself and the meatball jumping out of the paper, and said pleasantly, "Mother, you are too powerful, I adore you so much."

"Really, how much admiration?"

Ye Han quickly searched the vocabulary with his little head, and said, "You are my idol."

"What is an idol?"

"It means a god-like existence, and you are my goddess."

Mu Xueyan turned her head: "I don't want this title, you have already given the goddess to someone else, I don't want to be like others."

"Then what do you want?" Ye Han ran to her side and looked at her: "How about the queen?"

Mu Xueyan smiled: "Okay, then the queen."

Ye Han made an OK gesture: "Okay, Queen Eight."

Queen Eight?Why does it sound weird.Before she could react, Ye Han picked up the meat ball and ran outside.

When Mu Xueyan came to her senses, Ye Han was arrested by Xiao Jinzi, including the cat and the man.

"Your Majesty, the slave is wrong." Ye Han knelt in front of Mu Xueyan, clutching his ears, and said in a low voice while Xiao Jinzi was away: "Queen, the slave is wrong~"

Ye Han's lips opened and closed, and the pink tip of his tongue could be clearly seen. Mu Xueyan distractedly looked away, and pushed his head away with her palm: "This is not an example."

"My lady is so nice."

Everyone in the palace knew that Eunuch Ye had saved the life of the noble concubine, and now he would satisfy him with any concubine he wanted, and treat him well. In private, the palace ladies and eunuchs all joked that if the noble concubine was a queen, then Ye Han would definitely be a queen. The male favorite is still the kind that lasts for a long time.

No, the favor is here again.

As soon as spring comes, many small blue fruits are scrambling to emerge from the surrounding trees.

"Your Majesty, there are so many fruits."

Mu Xueyan looked in the direction he pointed: "Do you want it? I want someone to pick it off for you."

Little Jinzi felt bad, and moved his legs quietly to try to escape.

"Little Jinzi, go up and pick some for Bengong."

"Oh..."

"Your Majesty, the slave didn't want it." As Xiao Jinzi climbed higher and higher, Ye Han was worried that he would fall down: "My Lady, forget it, it's too high, let Eunuch Jin come down."

Mu Xueyan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Jinzi is very powerful. When Rouqiu was young, he liked to climb to high places, but in the end he didn't dare to come down. It was Xiao Jinzi who went up and caught him."

The life-stricken little Jinzi spent the first half of her life as a cat and the second half of her life as Ye Han.

Xiao Jinzi was so strong that he filled his bosom with fruits in less than half a cup of tea, "Ma'am, the fruits are ready."

Mu Xueyan picked up one and handed it to Ye Han: "Try it?"

Ye Han wiped it casually, took a small bite, and then was so sour that he couldn't speak.

"It looks very sour." Mu Xueyan turned around and taught Xiao Jinzi: "I didn't taste it when I picked it. I was too careless." She looked at Ye Han distressedly and said, "Go back and eat something sweet to relieve it."

The humble little Jinzi doesn't believe in evil, where is the fruit sour?It looked good, so I took a sip by myself and spit it out on the spot.

"Bah, it's so sour!"

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Modern people are most afraid of wearing it in ancient times to come to the big aunt. It is such a painful thing to not have a seven-dimensional space, let alone a warm baby.And the identity is still a slave, but it's different when it comes to Ye Han.

Ye Han's face was pale, his hands were covering his lower abdomen, his expression was extremely painful, standing there staggering as if he was about to fall down at any time.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that something was wrong with him, Mu Xueyan dropped her chopsticks: "What's wrong?"

"Slave, my stomach hurts..."

Mu Xueyan: "Little Jinzi, go and teach the imperial physician."

"No need, ma'am, it's an old problem, the slave will be fine."

Mu Xueyan was worried: "No." After speaking, she felt too strong, so she softened her tone: "Be good, let the imperial doctor show you."

Ye Han shook his head reluctantly: "No need, Madam, the slave really needs to lie down for a while."

"Okay, you go to rest." Mu Xueyan couldn't resist him: "If the pain is unbearable, you must pass it to the imperial physician."

"Thank you, Ma'am, for your concern."

Mu Xueyan sighed, really worrying.

Xiao Jinzi wanted to imitate others again, so he went down to the ground and pretended to be uncomfortable: "Oh, ma'am, the servant also has a stomachache."

Mu Xueyan sat down to eat, and said blankly, "Meatball, come over and help Eunuch Jin step on it."

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