Tiger Wings

The word empress flashed in my mind, and I suddenly looked up at the surrounding decorations. The exquisite room is not losing the atmosphere, but at the same time reveals the characteristics of a woman's boudoir. The women's accessories on the teak dressing table fully demonstrate that a concubine should have lineup.

Although the decorations are different, You Xin can still tell at a glance that this is still Yaojin's palace.

Even though it was indifferent, the baby's small mouth curled into a shallow wry smile, and after a long time, even if he regained his human body, he was still spinning around in this place.

Behind the woman walked out another woman in palace attire, judging from the clothes and headgear, she was on the same level as the maid You Xin saw in the emperor's bedroom.

The person who yelled "Niang Niang" just now should be this woman.

When the man saw that she was awake, joy flashed across his face, he passed his master, and picked up the baby by himself.

He said something that made You Xin unable to change his mind.

"Ma'am, the little prince is awake."

The tone is excited, if You Xin is just an ordinary baby, it's nothing, but the fact is that he clearly knows who his mother is.

So what play is this playing now?

This problem has been entangled with You Xin day and night, and since the last time he caught a glimpse, the woman who is likely to be his nominal mother has never stepped into this pavilion again.

This is a small room. He has been transferred here since he woke up. Looking around, it is fully equipped, but for him who has some difficulties even in bed, what use is it?

There was a sound of pushing the door, and a maid in pink palace attire walked in, holding a golden bowl in her hand, You Xin knew it was time for lunch again.

This maid is the woman who came in with the empress and called herself the prince.

After a few days of observation, You Xin estimated that she was the dowry girl or confidant of the empress, and her status was higher than that of ordinary maids.

"Little prince, be good, Xiangru will feed you lotus seed porridge."

Xiangru talked to herself, regardless of whether the baby in front of her could understand her words or not, she scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it on her mouth and put it next to You Xin's mouth.

Just like that, You Xin opened his mouth reluctantly to swallow his slender eyebrows with a frown. The temperature of the porridge was right, the glutinous rice was sticky, and the white fungus was fragrant and smooth, but the sense of taste seemed to be out of order. Choked to panic.

These days, it has always been like this, You Xin is not a born optimist, not to mention that he is not clear about his appearance, seeing this strange woman call him little prince kindly, I really don't know what it feels like.

And it can't be seen as wrong, You Xin tried his best to imitate the state that a baby should have, which is tantamount to tormenting for people who are used to freedom.

At that time, in the emperor's bedroom, he could still play tricks by taking advantage of being the emperor's pet, but now You Xin suddenly thought of that time, "I really don't know how to be blessed when I am in the blessing."

Waving his little hand, You Xin pushed away the spoon that Xiangru handed over again as if he was holding his breath, rubbed his eyes hard, pursed his mouth, and cried:

"Good, good~~"

Xiangru looked at the baby in front of her, and realized that the child was missing her mother, so she put down the bowl, held You Xin in her arms, got up and shook gently:

"Be good, little prince, be good, the empress will come to see you tonight, be good, be good, don't cry. It won't look good if you cry~~~"

You Xin was still sticking out his tongue secretly, his original intention was to stop eating, but when he heard the news that the so-called mother was coming, he couldn't help but froze.

Unexpectedly, Xiangru didn't finish her words, I heard that His Majesty will come tonight, the little prince must perform well to please His Majesty.

Xiangru babbled on to herself, not thinking at all that it would be a problem for such a young baby to understand words, and how would she know how to please adults.

But maybe everything in the palace revolves around that person. It is only natural that a mother is more expensive than a child, and a servant is more expensive than a master in this palace.

The calming fragrance in the room was faint, and a wisp of smoke rose to the roof and then disappeared.

The faint fragrance lingers in this room for a long time, no matter whether You Xin opens or closes his eyes, he can still see the lingering green smoke in the incense burner.

Xiangru hugged You Xin and walked to the small four-legged flat-top stove to have a look, shook the ashes on the bottom of the stove, smiled, the incense is still very long, it should be enough to burn until evening.

Walking to the bed, putting down the baby in her hands, Xiangru pinched You Xin's cheeks, compared to the round and tender baby's cheeks at the beginning, she was much thinner, but still looked rosy and cute.

With delicate features, Xiangru's smile became more and more obvious.

"The little prince is so cute, His Majesty will definitely like you."

The overjoyed expression looked even weird under the noon sun, You Xin was in a trance for a moment, and then showed a baby's unique smile.

With a big grin, it seems that some saliva will flow out.

"It's really cute."

Enduring the woman rubbing her face again, You Xin finally waited until the woman went out.

Once the spirit is relaxed, the drowsiness quickly entangles like a poisonous snake, and the sight slowly falls to the exquisite incense burner inlaid with emerald gemstones. It is not humiliating to use this burner with the most precious tranquilizing incense.

This cool fragrance is the main culprit of his drowsiness for days.

You Xin sneered inwardly, but he did not dare to be careless and immediately practiced exercises.

When he turned back into a human body, his low-level gong power inexplicably retreated, and his spiritual sense penetrated into his body to see that there was no other reason, but the golden essence was gone.

Only the little milky white real essence that I had before was slowly spinning in the dantian, and there was also the by-product of the blood spirit spell that never disappeared-blood threads.

Like a thin thread, tangled and tangled, it looks like a closeness, but there is a dangerous existence that does not know when it will erupt.

It seems that because of the loss of the restraint of another true essence, these things have become active, and a small part of it has been submerged in the milky white light cluster during this period of time.

You Xin understands that this is invading his true energy, but he has no choice.

He used to try to pull it out, but it often hurts like a cramp at the beginning, which is the pain of pulling out a bone.

It is estimated that after this thing is pulled out, all the skills of the whole body will be crippled. As for whether his life can be preserved, he has no idea at all.

Blood Spirit Curse——what I have never seen, what I have never heard.

You Xin thought of the handsome man in blue - Lan Lingyi.

He should know something, but he can't even undo the blood spirit curse on himself, so right now he can only hold on.