After rebirth, he quit the cinnabar mole

"Yanyu, can you let Yingliu go? I have called back all your former cronies, and they are serving Yanyu in the outer courtyard of Qianqing Palace." He kissed Zhong Yanyu on the cheek.

"I know you are angry, tell me, how can you calm down?"

Strong hands embraced the slender waist, and in the candlelight, the man's stern face also looked extraordinarily tender.

"I depend on you."

The roots of his ears were slightly warm, and he placed a soft kiss on the young man's delicate red lips.

It's not the first time Zhong Yanyu saw this fake and empty pancake.

Sometimes, he even admired Jing Guhan's shamelessness.

"Isn't it just to let Yingliu go?" Zhong Yanyu stretched out his hand to caress Shangjing Guhan's cheek, and said very "affectionately":

"I will let him leave tomorrow, and those cronies don't have to stay in Qianqing Palace. Your Majesty will not blame you if you take away the military power, and I think there are still too few concubines in the harem. I will hold an audition another day. Choose a few for His Majesty..."

He was extraordinarily bright and cheerful.

"Also, isn't the Empress Dowager not pleasing to the eyes of the ministers, and she pays special attention to Concubine Xi? Then in another day, the ministers will come down and go directly to the Leng Palace, so there is no need to hinder the Empress Dowager's eyes."

"Your Majesty, do you agree?" He leaned on the man's chest and whispered softly.

"All the ministers depend on you."

You see, this cake is big and round, not only Jing Guhan can draw it, but Zhong Yanyu can also draw it.

"By the way, Your Majesty, don't you still want an heir?"

"Tomorrow, no, tonight." He leaned on the other person's chest, listening to the messy beating sound, smiling.

"You will go to the various concubines' palaces in a while, and you will not have to come to the place where the ministers are. It must not be a year or so. You must have a full house of children and grandchildren, and even..."

"Enough!" Jing Guhan interrupted him, staring at him with red eyes, and roared as he pressed the young man's shoulder.

"Yanyu! Why don't you believe me?"

"Am I so untrustworthy?!"

Every word Zhong Yanyu said was like a blunt knife cutting into his heart.

"In your eyes, what have I become?"

Anger and sadness filled his mind, "We shouldn't be like this..."

Facing the young man's sarcastic gaze, his voice lowered.

Zhong Yanyu caressed the person's cheek "gently", "Your Majesty is the king of my subjects, is it possible that Your Majesty is not happy?"

He said in a slightly "innocent" way: "But the minister has obeyed His Majesty, even if he goes to the Leng Palace, he can never see His Majesty in this life, why is His Majesty unhappy?"

"Didn't you get the military power of Zhongfu?"

"Isn't it possible to choose a concubine and have children? Even the empress dowager would be happy."

He tilted his head and counted with his hands, "This is killing three birds with one stone, and..."

"You can still complete the minister, His Majesty just didn't know...

Every time you touch Chen, Chen feels so disgusting that he almost vomited on the bed. "

The soft words revealed the whisper of the devil.

He slowly pulled Jing Guhan's sleeve over, shook it lightly, poured the fragrance into his ear, and said coquettishly:

"Your Majesty, can you let me go to the cold palace, and then I will never see you for the rest of my life, so that I won't feel sick when I see you every day, okay?"

"Or give me a cup of poisoned wine, and soon, I won't have to meet someone who I hate so much but has to serve."

Jing Guhan almost ran away——

He can't face the person he likes and hates him, even to the point where he never sees each other again and never dies.

He obviously likes Zhong Yanyu so much that he gave him supreme power...

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he sat on a chair, his body trembling.

Yanyu said...disgusted by his touch...

Sudden pain in his heart, the man's face turned pale, and he unconsciously pressed his hand against his heart.

It's always like this all the time...

Every time he thinks of Zhong Yanyu, there will be throbbing pain here, he doesn't want to find out why, but almost the emperor's intuition, he faintly senses that this is an emotion he cannot bear.

Just like Zhong Yanyu's death in a dream...

He didn't know what happened, but the pain and despair shrouded his head all the time.

"Your Majesty, the servant immediately called the imperial physician over." Xu Chen saw that his expression was not right, and thought that the old injury had recurred, so he got up immediately, but was stopped by Jing Guhan.

"No need! I'm fine."

His eyes fell on the soldier talisman in front of the table, and he quickly looked away, "Go and see, how is the queen?"

"This..." Xu Chen hesitated to speak.

Jing Guhan's eyes froze suddenly, and his voice was cold, "What's wrong with him?!"

The emperor was angry, and the idlers dared not neglect. Xu Chen knelt on the ground and lowered his head, "Empress, I just summoned the shadow violinist, saying that I can't sleep, and I want to listen to the music of the piano..."

"In the middle of the night! Why did you call him?!" Jing Guhan's face darkened.

Zhong Yanyu didn't want to see her, so not long after he left, she called Yingliu into the hall, it was still midnight!

Alone and widowed, alone in a room!

So what if there are court ladies and eunuchs watching? !

There are a lot of eye contact!When Zhong Yanyu was with him, she might be thinking of someone in her heart!

The more Jing Guhan thought about it, the more confused he became, wishing he could fly over, but he also thought of Zhong Yanyu's disgust...

"You send a chariot to Qianqing Palace and tell the queen that I am not feeling well, so let him come over to sleep."

He couldn't let that little boy hook up with someone he liked.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Xu Chen got up immediately and sent someone there immediately.

Not everyone can stay in this Hall of Mental Cultivation for one night. Your Majesty is too doting on the empress.

The eunuchs who were carrying the chariot thought at the same time that although the empress's complexion is not very pretty...

The Qianqing Palace is not far from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, it was the closest, but since Zhong Yanyu was reborn, she rarely came here.

The young man is dressed in green clothes, his black hair is only tied with a headband, his eyes are exquisite and cold, and he is already a stunning beauty in the world, but his walking posture is slightly weird.

Jing Guhan pretended to be sick and lay on the bed, coughed a few times, and stretched out his hand, "Yanyu doesn't have to worry, I'm fine, you should have a good rest first."

Zhong Yanyu sneered in her heart, if she really didn't want him to worry, why did she call him from Qianqing Palace?

"Your Majesty, take care of yourself, Xu Chen, did you call the imperial physician over?" He raised his eyes to look at his father-in-law who was standing beside him.

Xu Chen responded, "The imperial physician has come to see him, and said that His Majesty needs to rest and rest, not to get angry and get angry."

This set of rhetoric was ordered by Jing Guhan.

Hearing this, Zhong Yanyu tucked Ye Jing Guhan's quilt, "Since that's the case, then Your Majesty should rest earlier, the minister is in the side room, it would be better if you call the minister."

Seeing that someone wanted to leave, Jing Guhan grabbed his hand, "What is Yanyu going to do in a side room, why not stay with me and take care of me personally."

Xu Chen also had great eyesight, "Empress Empress, you should take good care of Your Majesty because of the poor health of the dragon."

"Besides, the side room hasn't been cleaned for a long time, so I'm afraid it's already covered in dust, and it will take a while to clean it up."

Xu Chen thought about it, and said slowly: "This slave is also thinking about your mother."

Zhong Yanyu raised her eyes and glanced at the dragon bed, the meaning in her eyes was unclear, "Then you go down first, I will personally serve His Majesty tonight."

Jing Guhan couldn't help but hugged the cold young man and kissed him on the neck, "Yanyu, I miss you very much."

Zhong Yanyu didn't want to talk too much with him, so she lay on the other side to rest, just now he was discussing with Ying Liu, but was interrupted and brought here.

Who would be happy?

Jing Guhan covered him with a quilt carefully, stretched out his claws and hugged his waist.

"Yanyu must be very tired today, take a good rest."

"I don't care about the nonsense you said today."

When Zhong Yanyu heard this, she turned her back and didn't bother to pay any attention to him.

Saying a word is giving the other party face!

The night was long, and inside the Zhong Mansion, Lin Baiyi's face was pale, and he was clutching Zhong Yanqing's lapel.

"Big Brother, just now the tiles in the Zhulin courtyard fell and almost hit Bai Yi. Bai Yi was a little scared."

Hearing this, Zhong Yanqing immediately looked at him, he was relieved to find that there was no injury, and then called the housekeeper.

"What's the matter? Why did the good-looking Zhulin courtyard fall into the tiles?" His sword-like eyebrows were lowered, his handsome face was particularly eye-catching under the candlelight, he was dressed in black, and his tall and straight figure could shock people just by standing straight .

The butler bowed his waist and said with a little fear: "There are very few guests in the house. It must be because the servants are neglecting repairs. The old servant will punish them later."

He looked at Lin Baiyi, and said slowly: "I also hope that Young Master Tang will be offended, and this old slave will definitely punish these servants severely."

Lin Bai also saw this but took a step back timidly, "It's none of their business, I didn't pay attention."

Zhong Yanqing frowned, feeling that this cousin was too tolerant. It was because these servants did not fulfill their duties well, and seeing that this child came from a small town, these servants might not take Master Tang seriously in the dark .

Thinking about it this way, he pursed his thin lips, and looked at the housekeeper with his dark eyes, "Those servants who have failed their duty have ten sticks, and their salary will be halved this month. If they offend them again next time, they will be sold as human teeth. No shortage of servants."

The housekeeper shook his body and responded.

"Big brother, there's no need to be like this, I'm just a borrower." Lin Bai also said in a low voice, but a dark color slipped across his eyes.

He looked up at the dark clouds, feeling a little worried, "It seems to be raining, and we can't live in Zhulin Courtyard tonight, where should I live?"

Zhong Yanqing heard the words, thought about it, now in the middle of the night, whether it is the Zhulin courtyard or looking for another house, it takes time to clean and repair.

"Go to my yard. I'll sleep in the study tonight. You can go to the master bedroom." He said slowly.

Lin Baiyi's eyes darkened, and he hesitated, "How is this possible? If I want to go, I will sleep in the study. How can I make the big brother wronged."

Zhong Yanqing said with a smile, "It's cold tonight, and there are few stoves in the study. If you go there, you will inevitably catch cold. I am used to fighting in the army, and my body is strong, so it's okay to live in the study."

He ordered the housekeeper to take care of the Zhulin courtyard, and planned to let Lin Bai also go to the master bedroom in his courtyard to rest tonight. ?