Reinvigorate Fugang

Just when the verbal dispute outside the palace reached its peak, Xie Muqing, dressed in red, was pacing anxiously in Changning Palace, walking back and forth, seeing Zhenzhen's head hurting. "Your Highness, you can rest for a while. The servant has sent people to the gate of the palace. If there is any news, he will be back soon." She smiled and said to Xie Muqing. Just as she finished speaking, a young eunuch walked in from the door.

"Aunt Zhenzhen, it's not good!" The little eunuch who hurried in didn't see that Xie Muqing was also in the hall, so he yelled rashly.

On a big day, the most taboo thing is to say some unlucky words, Xie Muqing raised his eyebrows, did something change? "Tell Gu clearly, what's wrong?" He stared at the flustered and bewildered little eunuch, narrowing his eyes slightly, exuding the power and oppression that he usually only had in the court hall, which scared the little eunuch to his knees immediately. On the ground, sweating again and again, calling for forgiveness.

Seeing that his eyebrows were slightly frowned, Zhenzhen looked like he was going to get angry, and hurried forward and said, "You kid is too bad at talking, today is a good day for His Highness, aren't you just trying to kill yourself by saying such unpleasant things? Tell me quickly, what did you see at the gate of the palace, where is Eunuch Lan?"

The man was comforted, and told exactly what he saw.

"Liu's family!" Xie Muqing's eyes were dark after hearing this, he couldn't give Zhao Huaijin a grand wedding alone, so he wanted to let him enter the palace earlier, he and himself dressed in red, and lit red candles in Changning Palace , the ceremony of worship, but. . . . . .Liu family, you are so courageous!

It is difficult to deal with narrow-minded people. After Xie Muqing saw that there was no utensils around him for him to vent, he suddenly remembered that there was another person in the back hall——Liu Qiaoyan.How good this is, it's still the Liu family, the people at the gate of the palace can't be bothered, so it's all done in the back hall alone!Thinking of this, Xie Muqing rushed to the apse excitedly and found the woman who had been silent for a long time.

Liu Qiaoyan's recent experience of great joy and sorrow has exhausted her both physically and mentally. The girl in her twenties and eight years looks somewhat similar to her aunt in Deyu Palace.After experiencing the grief of being infertile and being abandoned by her family, she learned that her deadly rival, Liu Qiaohui, was about to enter the palace, but after the good news that she was going to enter the palace with a man, everyone was a little bit excited. Once in the palace, you can fuck her whatever you want!

Liu Qiaoyan is very clear that Liu Qiaohui's little thoughts are not enough for her to set others up, so she is very confident that she can tell Liu Qiaohui's suffering, no, she started dressing up early in the morning.

When Xie Muqing walked into his room, what he saw was Liu Qiaoyan who was coloring her pale cheeks with bright rouge.In the quaint bronze mirror, Xie Muqing suddenly appeared. Liu Qiaoyan glanced at him indifferently. She knew that Xie Muqing would not abolish her. Spend her youth until her hair is gray, but how can she just be idle like this, the kind of idleness that is so desperate that she wants to die is the most terrifying.

She put down the rouge box in her hand, "Your Highness is in a good mood today, what are you going to do with me when you are happy?" She raised her brows lightly and asked mockingly.Since the last time, Xie Muqing has never stepped into her room, and everyone knows what happened when he came here today.

Xie Muqing casually glanced at the exquisite makeup on her face, "The lonely princess is more interested than the lonely one. The princess misses her sister so much and got up so early to dress up? It's a pity, your good sister It's still blocking the gate of the palace!"

Liu Qiaoyan didn't care about Xie Muqing's ridicule, and said sarcastically, "Your Highness the Crown Prince, how much do you look forward to a beautiful wife and beauty? You put on a red dress before this auspicious time. I don't know, but I thought that Your Highness the Crown Prince, you have How impatient!"

"you--"

"Your Highness, the national teacher wants you to go to the Star Palace." Zhenzhen whispered outside the door, the voice was not loud, but it was just enough for Xie Muqing to hear clearly.

Xie Muqing looked at the sky, it was almost time to go to Siming Hall, he flicked his sleeves resentfully, ignored the bitter woman, and left without seeing the other party after he left the palace The despair that collapsed to the ground in an instant.

Liu Qiaoyan didn't feel the pain, but she had no choice. As an abandoned child of the family, she and Concubine De were reduced to the same status, but the difference was that Concubine De had lived in the palace for so long, so she was more or less relying on it. And she has only been in the palace for three years. For some reason, His Royal Highness rejected her and loathed her from the very beginning. In the past three years, the number of times she performed Zhou Gong's ceremony can be counted on one hand. In those days, he came in after he turned off the lights and went to bed, and he disappeared early in the morning. Does this look like a husband and wife?

She has no one to rely on, she only has herself.

How sad she is!

Outside the palace gate, the Liu family's big red wedding sedan chair finally wobbled into the imperial city, Xiao Lanzi greeted, and Zhao Huaijin, who had fallen asleep bored in the sedan chair, was also wobbled into the imperial city. The palace gate creaked shut.Cut off the thoughts of people outside the palace, and also cut off the thoughts of people inside the palace.

At the fork, the people carrying the sedan chair stopped. Xiao Lanzi looked at the time, shook his head, and signaled him to follow the person in front. It's been a while, His Highness should go to Siming Hall, so he will carry Mr. Zhao there It's useless.

Xie Muqing went to the Xingchen Palace first, and when he stepped into the gate of the palace, he thought he would see his uncle dressed neatly and handing him a thick stack of lecture notes with a solemn face, he was even mentally prepared, but. . . . . .

What's happening here!His uncle actually plays with such a heavy taste!

Don't blame Xie Muqing for making such a fuss, anyone would be surprised to see such a scene in the palace of the handsome and elegant national teacher.

What did Xie Muqing see?

A man,

a bound man,

A man tied to the bed in the shape of a "big"!

Ling Shengping!

"Put away your expression as if you saw a ghost, you are a prince, can you look calm and calm?" The national teacher impatiently reached out and closed Xie Muqing's wide-open chin.

Doesn't this count as seeing a ghost?In the face of such a miraculous situation, it is a god to be able to remain calm!Xie Muqing complained silently in his heart.

"He was not obedient, so he was tied up." The national teacher explained the reason concisely.

If you tie people up if they don't obey you, then next time someone hits you with a cheap hand, will you have to chop off his hand?Xu Shixie Muqing's condemning eyes made the national teacher feel a little guilty, and he touched the tip of his nose, "This seat has never encountered such a situation, I don't know what to do, We had to tie him up first."

Xie Muqing was taken aback by his uncle's tone of course. He deeply felt that it is very important to cultivate the emotional intelligence of a member of the family as a national teacher, so he pulled Xie Muzhang who was standing aside, and taught earnestly, " Mu Zhang, it's wrong for the emperor to do this, you must never imitate the emperor, do you understand?"

"What shall we do then?"

"...Uncle Emperor, is the manuscript you recited in Siming Hall finished?" Xie Muqing decisively changed the subject, discussing this with a child who was only a little over eight years old. children.

Afterwards, Ling Shengping woke up in the sound of Xie Muqing's recitation. If he could hear such a magnetic voice, he would be able to persist in no matter how difficult the situation was. Magnetic sounds are not acceptable.

"Let me go!" There was a sharp cry like a pig being slaughtered from Xingchen Palace, but there was only one sound.

The national teacher looked at the person whom he had gagged with the cloth he tore off somewhere, and said seriously, "If you want to talk, you should speak well, and you can't shout. Nod when you know."

Ling Shengping nodded, but as soon as the cloth towel left his mouth, he howled again. The national teacher blocked him again with his sharp eyes and hands. Ling Shengping wanted to cry but had no tears.Why do you think this national teacher insists on pestering him?

Xie Muqing was reading the manuscript that the national teacher had prepared temporarily. The words in it were uncommon, but it was not easy to read, and it was a bit awkward. He gave Ling Shengping an extremely resentful look. It was all the fault of this person. He would be in a bad mood, why would he write such embarrassing things for him to recite!So, he ignored Ling Shengping's eyes asking for help, moved the small bench to the door and carried it on his back, regardless of what was going on behind him.

Ling Shengping felt that the eyes of the national teacher looking at him were very dangerous. Out of his extremely keen sixth sense as a man, he subconsciously flinched. Then, he saw the national teacher's eyes narrowed, and the danger was even more serious.He struggled weakly, his white as jade toes curled up into a ball, extremely helpless, the national teacher looked at his little movements with deep and dark eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.

It was that strange feeling again.He frowned, a trickle of warmth seemed to flow through his limbs, he wanted to find it but couldn't find it, it was as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring, the heat surged to his heart, and it burned with it, blazing The fierce fire is approaching the key parts of the lower body!

Ling Shengping lay down, and naturally saw the changes in the national teacher's body, "Don't mess around! It's daytime, no, no, you can't mess around even at night!" Ling Shengping was already nervous to the point of being incoherent. Drunk had a relationship with the man in front of him. This man reported to his garden almost every day. He said that he didn't know anything when he was drunk that night, but he still went to him as usual.

After hearing Ling Shengping's shout, Xie Muqing froze, what happened!Is this still his big day?Everything in this life is going well, his arrogant uncle who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world actually wants to prostitute himself in the daytime!

He covered his face in pain, you monsters, you are still living alone!