Just as Qianlong asked, Yongzhang escaped the official meeting during the day and the feast at night after being ill.It is said that no matter how you die, you have to drag someone to the back, Yongzhang forcibly dragged Yongbi Hongzhou who could have escaped to the banquet together.

It is said that Princess Xiang from Huijiang will present a ball tonight and be sent to the harem.

Ah.

Hongzhou and his son, who vaguely knew the subtle relationship between Qianlong and Yongzhang, carefully looked at Yongzhang, who was bored and smiling lazily.

Although it is said that foreign envoys should be a matter of the former dynasty, but both places brought princesses, and the former court and harem of the Pearl World are notoriously indifferent to meat and vegetables, so the emperor sits in the center, and the harem's elder brother Sitting on one side, Tibetan Tusi Huijiang and Zhuo sat on the other side.Sitting on Qianlong's left is Yongzhen, who shines during the day.

Huang Ama was in a bad mood, so the third brother helped her.Nerves tensed up, Yong Xi finally managed to control the expression on his face, and looked for help to Yong Zhang who was sitting far away to almost the end.

decisively ignored.

Qianlong and the Tibetan chieftain Bale rushed back to Jiang Ali and Zhuo, talking in an official tone, listening to the two big men praising their daughter tit for tat.

This one said that her daughter is lively, lovely and energetic, and she is a candidate for the next chieftain.

Qianlong nodded, the girl who used the thirteen-section whip to pull back the little swallow who was making a fool of herself in the afternoon was really lively.

Siya, who was pushed up, shrugged her high nose and grinned cheerfully.

The one who said that her daughter is gentle and beautiful with a strange fragrance is the saint who returned to Xinjiang.

Qianlong nodded, and kept his face covered with a noble and holy look. No wonder he was called a saint.

Han Xiang who was pulled over pressed the veil and nodded coldly.

The queen's concubine and other concubines, Gege, were unwilling to join in the fun. This one said that Princess Saya from Tibet was smart, and the other said that Princess Xiang from Xinjiang was beautiful and charming. For a while, Yingying, Yanyan, and Yanyan were all around Qianlong, full of rouge and pollen fragrance. It's so pleasing to the eye and the eye to see how they tear each other down in the dark.

Although he is full of Yongzhang in his heart, Qianlong, who has a romantic nature, obviously enjoys the feeling of being surrounded by his wife, concubine and children Chenghuan. The male self-esteem that has been hurt before has finally recovered Long live!

Huang Ama, what are you trying to do.Yongzhen found an excuse to let the queen sit in his place, and ran to Yongzhang's place in a hurry, "Third brother, the performance on stage is really good!"

"Oh, really." Yongzhang took a small knife and slowly sliced ​​the meat into shreds, then slowly put a piece of shredded meat into his mouth, lowered his head and chewed slowly and gracefully, perfect and alienated like hanging meat. A painting in a different dimension.

With just a slight pressure on the tip of the knife, the exquisitely carved porcelain plate was easily chopped into pieces.

Brothers and nephews, what are you doing?Hong Zhou pulled Yong Bi back silently.

"Third Brother...!" Yong Xin's heart tightened, she rushed over to hug his arm, and looked up at him, "Yong Xin will be very obedient, Yong Xin will become very capable, Yong Xin will be with you, Third brother, don't be sad..."

"Third brother, don't be sad..."

The right hand holding the chopsticks paused, "I'm not sad, Yong Xin was wrong." He raised his head to look at the central position hidden by the graceful figure of flowers, red willows and green, his side eyes met the provocative smile of the old woman above him, Yong Xing Zhang returned a charming and enchanting smile, bent down and hugged Yong Xin, who was a little thinner and taller, onto his lap, and gave him a spoonful of cold bitter gourd, "Why would I be sad?"

"Yongzhen, remember what I told you, man, there is no sincerity." Yongzhang lowered his head and kissed Yongxin's forehead lightly, his smile was as bright as a poppy.

Huang Ama, this time it's really not that I'm not helping you.Yong Xin felt uncomfortable when he heard it, he seemed to understand but half understood.Yongzhang seems to have decided to strip something important, to give up something that should not be given up.

Before Yongzheng went back to report the news, Ali and Zhuo had already smugly let Hanxiang perform a dance. The concubines around Qianlong suddenly became alert, twisted their handkerchiefs and stared at the stage. There is only one Hanxiang dancing!

Qianlong woke up with a start, the tip of his nose was full of the "long-lost" aroma of rouge, he looked at Yongzhang's position with a guilty conscience, just in time to see the man smiling and toasting him from a distance, but the too beautiful smile was like a basin of cold water Pour your head down.

What did he just do...!

Four shirtless men had already carried Princess Hanxiang in a white dress onto the stage.The so-called rigidity and softness set off each other, and Princess Xiang danced lightly under the accompaniment of a strong man. The strange sweet fragrance gradually became stronger, and even the jealous concubine had to respond and praise it.

Looking at the dancing postures with very ethnic characteristics on the stage, Yongzhang was distracted.

How long has he not danced?

Since when did he actually walk into the plot?

Have some things been out of his control?

"Yongzhang, Yongzhang, are you okay? Your face is so bad." Yongbi leaned over tremblingly, and was startled when he saw his pale and bloodless face. How long has he been since this person recovered? I saw such a bad face.

"Ah... well. I'll go back first."

"I'll take it to you."

The distraught Qianlong didn't take the presented Princess Xiang into the harem, and didn't even notice her appearance.When she started dancing, Qianlong thought of Yongzhang's dance steps, and when her fragrance was overflowing, Qianlong's attention was all on the person who left the scene.For the sake of Ali and Zhuo, Qianlong laughed and said that Hanxiang was about the same age as Zhen's daughter, so why not compete with Sai Ya tomorrow to recruit relatives.

"Third brother said that men don't have sincerity. Huang Ama, Yongzheng didn't understand..." After the show ended, Yongzheng pulled the corner of Qianlong's clothes and whispered in his ear as if ignorant, ahead of Lafayette.

Seeing the man's suddenly blackened face, Elder Brother Twelve had a well-behaved look on his face, "Please enlighten me, Huang Ama."

Qianlong looked at him.

Yongzhen took a step back stiffly, relying on Yongzhang's protection these days and the memory of his previous life, how could he forget that the man in front of him, no matter how romantic he is or how popular he is, is an emperor, a king of prosperity.

"Yong Xin, you tell him that the sincerity is always there."

"Yongzhang is mine, no matter who it is, it can't be taken away."

If the third brother insists on leaving, no one can stop him.Yong Xin swallowed the words in his throat, bowed his head and retreated.

After returning home, Yongzhang did not go back to the bedroom immediately, but turned around and went to the room of Cian Fujin.This is the second time since he was reborn that he went to the courtyard of the side Fujin, if it wasn't for Xiao Chu who led the way, he probably wouldn't be able to find his way.

The door opened, and the panicked side Fujin who was combing his hair with his back to the door let out a short scream, "Who!"

In the night, the man in the dark blue robe had a pale face, like a ghost, and the smile on the corner of his lips was uniquely cold, which easily aroused the fear and shadow of Fang Fujin on that night, "Are you again?" What are you doing here!"

A night watch guard rushed over suddenly, Xiao Chu drew out his dagger and blocked the door.

"Xiao Chu, let him in." Yongzhang found a chair and sat down on his own, looked at the side Fujin and the strong bodyguard who was not young anymore, and smiled inexplicably, "It's a good life." .”

"Master Baylor, if you have anything to settle, just come to me, don't hurt Qingchuan." The guard stood in front of Fujin, looking mighty and majestic, but when you looked closely, you could find that his legs were trembling slightly, but even So he still didn't flinch.

"...If you don't tell me, I don't even know that my master's side Fujin's boudoir name is Qingchuan." Yongzhang doesn't have any memorable impression of this side Fujin, and the only thing he remembers is that this woman is Mian Yi's biological mother.Seeing the vigilance of the two men as if facing a big enemy, Yongzhang shrugged his shoulders with a smile, "My lord is not a man-eating monster, what are you afraid of?"

You are not a monster, you are a fairy.Side Fujin glared at him.

"You guys, do you want to leave?"

The cold wind blowing in blew out the lit candles in the house, Yongzhang had no intention of lighting the lamp again, and he didn't ask the other party to light the lamp.

"Leave Baylor Mansion, change places and identities, live a good life, and be together openly."

"...What about the conditions?"

"Take good care of Mian Yi."

"I really don't see that you will be a good Ama." Cian Fujin sneered.

Yongzhang didn't answer.If it wasn't for Mian Yi, he probably would have left after familiarizing himself with the situation.It was because he had a son, and he was such a well-behaved and distressed boy, that he couldn't bear it.

However, this time he had to go.

Yao Hua, who seems to have the supernatural ability to hypnotize, is actually mentally fragile and has hidden psychological defects. He is not suitable for learning and using hypnotism, especially the pupil technique, which is almost supernatural. Thousands of double-edged swords.No one knows to what extent his spiritual level has collapsed, and to what extent the shadow of depression has spread.

He was afraid, afraid that Qianlong would lose control, that Qianlong would seize his weakness, and that Qianlong would take away his freedom.

He was afraid, afraid of losing control, afraid of losing the part that belonged to Yao Hua, afraid of losing the memory that belonged to Yongzhang.

He was afraid that he would never find himself again.

"You don't need to tell me that I will take good care of Mianyi. Although you are a bit useless and useless, you finally got better and became a fairy or a fairy who likes men, but Mianyi is my October month pregnant after all. A piece of meat that fell off." After all, Zan Fujin didn't dare to force himself.

Yongzhang rested his chin, "Don't you also like men?"

...Can this be the same!Cian Fujin gritted his teeth, and asked the guard to take out a torch and light the lamp, but when the light came on, Yongzhang had already left.

Needless to say, in fact, Fang Fujin knows well that Yongzhang is about to leave.

The slender figure stood in front of the bed, silently looking at the sleeping child for a long time, until the sky turned white, and the child mumbled that he was about to wake up in a daze, and the sound of servants coming in and out was heard in the yard, and the figure left .

The author has something to say: this chapter was written very hard, and Yongzhang felt a little bit out of control struggling.

It's not that I don't know how to love, but that I can't afford to love.The so-called "no break, no stand" --

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