Clan House

The back garden of Zhaohui Palace used to be the private garden of Chu Wangfu, and Zhu Qiyou had never visited it before.The garden is not big, and the rockery, flowing water, and ponds are only miniature within a few feet.

After a night of trouble, Zhu Qiyou still woke up very early.The inner door of the hall was opened by the palace servants to take a breath. Zhu Qiyou saw the greenery outside the hall under the twilight morning light, and only then did he realize how lovely the back garden is.The broom swept across the ground with a soft sound, and one could hear the servant's careful movements, for fear of waking up the emperor who was still sleeping in the dormitory.

Since then, Zhu Qiyou has fallen in love with this garden.

On the day of rest, Zhu Qiyou woke up early.At that time, his side was still warm, and the emperor's forehead was pressed against his shoulder, sleeping soundly.Since moving to the palace, Song Yi's sleep has improved a lot as before, and he still needs someone to wake him up when he catches up with the morning court.Normally, at times like this, Zhu Qiyou would not disturb Song Yi's rest, but this day was Xiu Mu, and he made the beautiful woman in his arms come alive again, so he was not so considerate and sensible.

Song Yi's face was reddish, and as soon as his body was moved, he rubbed his forehead in Zhu Qiyou's arms.The weather in the early morning was slightly cool, Zhu Qiyou was afraid of catching Song Yi, so he pulled a piece of clothes to cover him.When he got out of the palace gate, he felt that his breath was moist, and his pajamas were covered with a little dew.

As soon as Zhu Qiyou went out with the emperor in his arms, the palace servants who cleaned the house consciously retreated.He came under the Portuguese shelf, leaned gently on the rattan rocking chair, and held Song Yi in his arms to rock slowly.As the sun slowly penetrated the morning mist, a kingfisher flew down from a branch and landed on Zhu Qiyou's lap.Zhu Qiyou stretched out his index finger, and made a silent gesture to the bird.But the bird really spoke and yelled: "Dog Man Man!"

The person in his arms moved, and the kingfisher with a broken beak was startled away with his knees.Song Yi squinted his eyes, opened them slowly, and smelled green leaves and hot spring water from the tip of his nose.He slept a little hot, and moved his shoulders to shake off the clothes covering his body, only to realize that it was a black emperor's uniform.He was about to raise his head to ask the troublemaker, but the handsome face of the other party gradually enlarged was reflected in front of his eyes.

When the lips and teeth meet in one place, it is out of control.The two of them spent most of the day together, and even used their meals in the yard.Zhu Qiyou played tricks frequently, and almost reproduced a scene of wine pool and meat forest.

He tore off the extra robe and threw it on the stone beside him, which just happened to cover the kingfisher sitting on the stone.The bird flapped its wings, struggled out from under the robe for a long time, looked up and saw the pair of entangled figures, and flew away cursing.

Zhu Qiyou threw Song Yi horizontally into the hot spring water, while he himself only soaked his feet in the water and sat down on the spring stone.Song Yi fell on his back, turned around in the water, and managed to stabilize his figure.Zhu Qiyou grabbed his shoulders, pulled him to his knees by the buoyancy of the water, and held his head.

The figures by the pool overlapped, and the ambiguous voices rose and fell, and gradually stopped.Zhu Qiyou put his arms around Song Yi behind him, and put his chin lightly on the emperor's shoulder.

"Your Majesty really knows how to enjoy it. Having this world in the mansion is completely different from the strict and ceremonial emperor in front of people." Zhu Qiyou's voice was lazy, with some after-the-fact satisfaction.He only whispered into Song Yi's ear, making their posture more intimate.

Song Yi twitched the corners of his mouth rascally, feeling that he couldn't even speak: "What's the matter, no one will know anyway."

Zhu Qiyou liked Song Yi's duplicity in the past as much as he was annoyed in the past.He really liked it so much, he buried his head and took a deep breath, and gradually rubbed his hands downward from his chest.

Song Yi exerted his last strength and grabbed Zhu Qiyou's groping hand: "Don't, when Fu Yan is coming, I need to change my clothes."

Zhu Qiyou didn't let him go, and suddenly bit Song Yi's neck hard.

"Hiss..." Song Yi yelled out in pain, don't start to touch the side of his neck that was swollen and swollen, and said angrily, "What are you doing!"

"Leave a mark on Your Majesty," Zhu Qiyou groaned, "Your Majesty is in the prime of his life, and his appearance is so beautiful, so he has many admirers. I'm getting older, and I'm afraid I won't be able to look good after serving for many years. Yes. With this seal, the men and women inside and outside the palace will know that Concubine Zhu is now in the prime of her favor, and they have to think carefully if they want to seduce you."

Song Yi rolled his eyes at him and ruthlessly pushed him aside.When Wang Yu brought the cloth towel, he dried himself and changed into a clean undershirt. "Man and woman outside the palace, except you, who dares to stare at my neck. Aifei's thoughts are probably in vain. With this skill, why don't you ask the statue of Guanyin to come back and give birth to a child for me? serious."

"I gave birth?" Zhu Qiyou also came out of the water, stretched out his hips naked, "Which one of us will give birth?"

Song Yi didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he gave Zhu Qiyou a blank look, and put on a cane-yellow gauze uniform.

"Why don't you wear this?" The black dragon robe was still thrown on the stone, Zhu Qiyou remembered that it was prepared last night, and Song Yi hadn't worn it yet.

"Leave it to my concubine." Song Yi said lightly, and walked back to Zhaohui Hall leisurely.

Under the moonlight, Song Yi was half-buried on a jade bed covered with petals, his white body was illuminated by the red candle, almost melting into the petals.The candlelight flickered, and the emperor in front of him trembled accordingly. Zhu Qiyou tried to catch him, but it was all in vain.

Xu Shi was covered with Song Yi's clothes, and after only taking a nap, Zhu Qiyou dreamed about what happened that night again.The difference from that time was that there was another pair of red candles, as if newly married.

The candlelight flickered and flickered, and suddenly went out.When the light in front of his eyes dimmed, Zhu Qiyou woke up suddenly. Sure enough, someone was covering his body, but it was not Song Yi.

"Drink! Who are you!" Zhu Qiyou shouted.

The woman on the body was also taken aback, but the fear in her eyes disappeared in an instant and turned into waves.

"The envoy of the slave servant Shangfu Bureau saw His Majesty talking in a dream and his complexion turned red, so I came here to have a look." The woman was speaking, but she pulled the collar of the dragon robe with both hands. "Surprised Your Majesty?"

"No, what did you call me?" Song Yi brushed off the envoy's hand and sat up with a chair.

"Your Majesty," the court lady didn't know why, "Is Your Majesty hot, and my slaves are cold, so give Your Majesty some ice?"

After that, the woman stretched out a pair of icy paws and pressed them against Zhu Qiyou's cheek.

Zhu Qiyou was about to push the woman away when he saw the man in the dragon robe walking out of the hall.He immediately turned pale with shock, he kicked the woman's lower abdomen without caring about pity and pity.

"Ah! Your Majesty!"

"What are you doing!"

There were screams and screams on both sides of the ears, Zhu Qiyou felt his head was getting bigger, and hurried to Song Yi, tripping over a few stones on the soles of his feet.He grabbed Song Yi's sleeve, trying to explain in vain: "That's not the case, listen to my explanation!"

"What's not like?" Song Yi asked.

Zhu Qiyou said incoherently: "It wasn't me, it was me who slept and dreamed that you were in the cave with you and there was a red candle that night, but there was no red candle that day, and then the candle went out and I woke up. I didn't see you seeing her when I woke up. It turned out that she blocked the sun and the red candle went out, she, she, she... She saw me blushing and thought I was hot, so she said that her hands were cold and wanted to help me relieve the heat, but I am not hot, I am a dreamer, you know... ..."

Speaking too fast, Zhu Qiyou accidentally bit his tongue.He was very annoyed, he slapped Tianling Gai, and said discouragedly: "Do you understand?"

"Understood." Song Yi replied calmly.

Zhu Qiyou let out a breath, only to hear Song Yi say again: "She touched your face."

The female envoy was kicked by Zhu Qiyou, and she lay on the ground for a long while before getting up.Seeing Song Yi wearing a dragon robe, she turned her head to look at the emperor's uniform that was thrown to the ground by Zhu Qiyou, and she also fell into chaos.She works in the Shangfu Bureau, and she is used to clothing of all ranks every day, and she is no longer familiar with the emperor's clothing.From her point of view, these two dragon robes are real, and it's hard for her to judge who is the emperor.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty." Hesitating in her heart, she accidentally called out.

Song Yi ignored Zhu Qiyou's bitter face, and when he heard the envoy speak, he immediately turned to look at her.

"Who is your name? Which of us do you think is His Majesty?"

"The clothes are all real," the court lady knelt down and asked carefully, "Do you have to answer?"

"What do you think?" Song Yi gave Zhu Qiyou a white look.

"Yes... definitely." Zhu Qiyou replied with a smile.

Zhu Qiyou gave the envoy a wink, and the envoy smiled knowingly at the corners of his twitching eyes.Just now she hesitated, but now the identities of the two are already clear.The man in pajamas was tall, brave, and imposing, with the appearance of a king, he was undoubtedly the emperor.On the other hand, the man in yellow, although he was born with a dignified face, but his footsteps are weak and his breath is weak, he is obviously a person of joy.It turns out that there is such a special preference in today's world.But seeing that man in yellow is outstanding in appearance, his face is so beautiful that even a woman would be ashamed, it is not difficult to understand that he is favored by the emperor.As for why this male favorite is wearing a dragon robe, it is naturally the emperor's tacit approval.Just looking at His Majesty's stuttering expression of being careful just now, and the man's indifferent and angry tone towards the emperor, it's not difficult to judge this kind of concealment.

The female envoy dropped her jaw in shock, but still had a smile on her face.She knelt down to Zhu Qiyou and asserted: "Of course you are the emperor."

Song Yi beckoned, calling Wang Yu to come closer.Wang Yu watched from the sidelines for a long time, feeling so remorseful that he felt ashamed. Before Song Yi could speak, he first knelt down and apologized.

"The servant has neglected his duty and asked someone to break in. Please punish him, Your Majesty."

"I just moved the palace, and there is no charter for the front and back palaces. No wonder you." Song Yi waved his hand, "You don't rush to apologize, I ask you, which palace does this woman belong to?"

Wang Yu was in a high position and didn't know the little envoy, so he had to confess again, but he didn't know.

When the woman heard Song Yi's claim, she knew that she had committed a capital crime, and she was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground, unable to answer.

"It seems to be the Bureau of Shangfu," Zhu Qiyou said just now, but Song Yi glared at him and rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "I just heard what she said."

"Shangfu Bureau." Song Yi read along, but there was no emotion in his voice.

Wang Yu accompanied the driver for a long time, so he naturally heard the mood of the master, and immediately kowtowed and pleaded guilty: "The child is ignorant, and His Majesty will punish her."

"It's really ignorant," Song Yi said indifferently, "I won't beat her anymore, and if I give her a white silk, I can leave a whole body."