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In the past few days, in the Muyun Palace, a vigorous manhunt is in full swing. Anyone who is male in the palace is inspected inside and out, even the eunuchs are not spared.

Gao Sheng lay wounded on the bed, watching Li Junye's subordinates, carrying a search warrant, rush into the room, wanting to come and take off his clothes, his cold eyes quickly turned frosty.

"Director Gao, please cooperate." The little leader said arrogantly while holding the knife.

"I was castrated six years ago and became a eunuch. There are records in the respect room." Gao Sheng picked up the tea on the table, took a sip and said, without the slightest intention of cooperating.

"If Manager Gao doesn't cooperate, I can only report to Prime Minister Li and ask him to come and inspect you personally." The little leader threatened.

After Gao Sheng heard it, he closed the tea cover with a "snap", the muscles on his firm face twitched forbearance, and he gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "No need, Prime Minister Li's decision, Gao's cooperation is just to check I will choose myself."

The little leader didn't dare to push too hard, Gao Sheng's status in the palace is now rising day by day, it's better to give him face.

Gao Sheng pointed to a thin and frail head catcher at the far end of the team, said domineeringly with a cold face, "You, come with me."

The head catcher tremblingly followed Gao Sheng into the back room, seeing Gao Sheng sitting on a chair, not intending to take off his clothes, he rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said, "Director Gao, please don't embarrass the villain."

Gao Sheng took out an ingot of silver from his pocket, put it on the table with a bang, and said displeasedly: "Oh, embarrassing, isn't your Prime Minister Li embarrassing Gao?"

The head catcher looked straight at the ingot of silver, and said in his heart: "Director Gao, please cooperate with the villain to check."

Gao Sheng raised his eyelids, and said condescendingly: "Gao, it cannot be the murderer. You took this ingot of silver and checked it through my trousers."

"That villain, you're welcome." The head catcher stepped forward, just about to check, Gao Sheng grabbed the pulse gate of his hand, sneered and said sharply: "Be careful with your hands, don't touch the ground you shouldn't touch. place."

The head catcher was dripping with cold sweat, and nodded his head. Gao Sheng took his hand and touched his crotch lightly, then shook off his hand, and said with a stinky face, "But the inspection is clear."

The head catcher hadn't touched the real point at all, so he didn't dare to speak out, but the brief contact let him know that Gao Sheng's hips were flat, so it was easy to deal with.

Gao Sheng took out a square handkerchief to wipe his hands, threw the silver into his arms, and warned, "Go out and understand what you said."

The head catcher hurriedly collected the money, and nodded obediently.

The leader led the catchers out of the house in a file, and Gao Sheng stared at their backs with dark eyes.

Prime Minister Li...it was Li Junye again, the one who made Ah happy.

Gao Sheng thought that Ah Huan came to visit him, and mentioned the husband again, and inadvertently asked and found out that the gentleman turned out to be Li Junye.

The teacup in his hand was crushed with a bang, and the warm tea flowed down the jointed fingers all over the floor.

The warm water spread along the white toes for the seventh time. Yingyue lowered her head and hurriedly wrapped the towel around him, still not daring to look directly at the sight he glued to her face.

Han Qing enjoys the service of Yingyue, since seven days ago, she said ambiguously that the position of the main wife is vacant, so she never mentioned it again.

However, these words took root in Yingyue's heart like a seed. With her beautiful appearance, why should she submit to others and become a court lady? If Mr. Han really took her as a concubine...

This assumption kept spinning in her mind every night, and she couldn't drive it out.

Under the service of Shadow Moon, Han Qing put on a black dress inlaid with green borders.

He picked up the green tea and walked slowly to the window, looked up at the swallows nesting in mud under the eaves for a long time, and sighed faintly: "It would be great if there were swallows asking for the health of my wife."

Yueying stared at the sad silhouette infatuatedly, just wanted to go forward to brush away the sadness of the slightly frowning brow, and lay under the futon every day, begging the Bodhisattva to keep his years peaceful.

However, she is Muyun's court lady, and he is Beihan's son-in-law, so how could they be together...

"Nowadays, the world is divided into six parts, wars continue, and the people are displaced. If the world is unified earlier, the world will be peaceful and everyone will live and work in peace and contentment." Han Qing looked at the nesting swallows and said with emotion.

Yueying thought of her father, who died in battle because of joining the army, and was reduced to working as a maid in the palace because of the pressure of life.If the world is peaceful, why should she separate her family and enter the palace as a maid?

"Young master, let Yueying ask my wife for you." She heard that she had finally taken that step, and seeing Han Qing's surprised smile, felt that it was worth it even if her body was broken.

"Yueying, you really are the one who understands me best..." Han Qing held Yueying's hand, and her firm face was reflected in her dark eyes.

Footsteps gradually sounded on the stairs, and Han Qing let go of her hand, as if the scene just now had never happened.

Murong Bai, who had disappeared for many days, reappeared in the room with a hint of gloom between his brows and eyes that were originally radiant.

Han Qing picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea as if nothing had happened. Murong Bai put the red bean cake in his hand and a few new words books on the table beside him.

Then, he called Yueying out to find out what had happened during the few days he was away.

"Your Majesty, is he spending the night here?" Murong Bai frowned and asked suspiciously.

After Yueying explained a few times, Murong Bai's brows loosened, and he smiled wryly in his heart: I don't know how much he feels guilty towards his elder sister in his drunken sorrow.

Murong Bai told Yueying to back down, and went back into the room by himself.

Han Qing had already ate the red bean cake on his own, and opened his new notebook. He was in Muyun's cage, not worried at all, but Murong Bai envied his carefreeness.

Murong Bai sat down beside him, looked at Han Qing's profile, and said, "I heard from Yueying that you take a bath every day these few days."

Han Qing didn't raise his eyes, his eyes were on the book, and he hummed coldly.

Murong Bai laughed, grabbed a piece of red bean cake he brought, and continued: "I didn't see you taking a bath every day before, why is it so abnormal these days."

Han Qing finally left the writing, looked at him with slender eyes, rolled his eyes, and said ambiguously: "Why, my dear Yulin, but blame me for not telling you in advance, so we can't take a bath together."

"I'm used to bathing alone." Murong Bai replied.

"Oh, are you used to sleeping alone?" Han Qing's hand stopped Murong Bai's hand that was holding the red bean cake again, grabbed the red bean cake in his hand and brought it to her mouth, biting her soft tongue, sweeping over Murong Bai's finger.

Murong Bai suddenly felt as if his whole body was electrocuted, he quickly withdrew his fingers, panic remained on his fair handsome face.

Han Qing's eyes seemed to be hooked, and she touched Murong Bai's brow with her slender fingers, and said with pity and distress: "My good Yulin, why haven't I seen you for a few days, and your face is so thin, who taught you how to brow?" Are you infected with this melancholy?"

Murong Bai was so frightened by his posture that he hid back, there was a loud "bang", and the chair fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Han Qing posted it reluctantly, rubbing his heart, and asked affectionately: "My dear Yulin, does it hurt?"

Murong Bai was so frightened that he straightened his back legs, Han Qing rushed forward, held his shoulders, clung to his body like a snake, and said like a bitter woman: "My dear Yulin, why are you panicking? But I despise Hwarang for being too ugly."

Murong Bai gave goosebumps in shock, resisted his leaning body, and stammered, "What medicine did you take wrong?"

Han Qing looked like a woman, she winked and said, "How could Hwarang not know Yulin's heart?"

"What kind of heart do I have, it's worth it?" Murong Bai firmly pushed away, and he leaned against him, hiding his face away from him, for fear that Han Qing would eat him with big mouths while he was not paying attention. up.

"Death, you don't admit it now." Han Qing said coquettishly, like a girl who was angry at Airo for not admitting her relationship.

"What do I admit?" Murong Bai was about to cry, he just hadn't been here for a few days, and Han Qing had taken some wrong medicine, as if possessed by a banshee.

"Hmph, death, obviously you told me first." Han Qing pouted and said.

"What did I say?" Murong Bai was really puzzled.

Han Qing's dark eyes rolled, water sparkled, and his eyes became more serious, and he said: "Isn't your masculine talk about expressing your feelings to me?"

"Male sex story book?" Murong Bai was confused.

"Why don't you admit it?" Han Qing raised her eyebrows and asked with suppressed anger.

"All I bring are normal scripts." Murong Bai swore by stretching out two fingers, Han Qing squinted at him, trying to find out the truth of what he said.

"Oh? General Namu should keep his eyes open and choose carefully next time, otherwise he won't admit it later." Han Qing returned to her normal voice and said viciously and contemptuously.

Just as Han Qing wanted to get up, Murong Bai looked up and saw the teacup on the table toppled and fell, and suddenly pulled Han Qing past him, and the two entangled and rolled on the ground several times.

The ceramic teacup shattered on the ground, and the tea flowed in all directions, steaming hot.

Looking at the cup of hot tea, Han Qing felt his scalp numb. It would be a crime to pour it down. He was about to thank Murong Bai for protecting him, but the door was pushed open.

"Murong Bai!" A stern voice sounded like a thunderclap on Murong Bai's head.

Xiao Jingyu watched with a cold expression as his courtiers neglected their duties, and even started playing bed sheet games with the enemy in broad daylight.

Murong Bai hurriedly got up from Han Qing's body, and said in a panic, "Your Majesty."

"You still see me as the emperor, come with me!" Xiao Jingyu Longyan ordered angrily.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Han Qing spoke desperately, and said more and more darkly: "Your Majesty, Yu Lin and I did not kiss."

Xiao Jingyu looked at Murong Bai with eyes that seemed to be able to spit out knives, his eyebrows were erected, and he said angrily, "You still want to kiss!"

Murong Bai turned his head and glanced at Han Qing, who was spewing bad water, and couldn't help but have a headache, this plague god can stir up the muddy water.

"No, no, Your Majesty, don't listen to Hwarang's nonsense..." Murong Bai was in the middle of defending in a panic, only to realize that he was too close to Han Qing in front of the emperor.

On the contrary, it seems to be proving that there is real adultery.

Murong Bai couldn't help feeling dizzy, like a puppy who made a mistake, and went out with Xiao Jingyu.

The two just went out and stood on a quiet ground, but before Murong Bai came and explained, Xiao Jingyu suddenly ordered: "Murong Bai, you don't have to be in charge of Han Qing's affairs in the future, this matter is left to Yan Zijin .”

"Your Majesty, why!" Murong Bai refused to accept.

Xiao Jingyu's phoenix eyes swept across Murong Bai's young and heroic face, turned his back and said, "You and Han Qing are too close."

"Your Majesty, I really have nothing to do with Han Qing, I just wanted to save him." Murong Bai defended.

"Rong Bai, do you really want to have something with Han Qing?" Xiao Jingyu turned his head, his phoenix eyes were so clear, Murong Bai was speechless for a moment.