Wait a minute, heroine

As the night grew darker, the majestic imperial city fell silent, leaving only thousands of palace lanterns swaying silently in the wind and snow.

The Fushou Palace is a little more popular, but it looks more deserted than in previous years. Even Hongyu, who has become accustomed to the life in the palace, has a little bit of hindsight after returning to the palace after two months of travel. She looked sad, secretly worried that this trip out of the palace would be the last time in her life, and she would have to stay in this palace with nothing for the next few decades until the beauty grew old.

Under the big ginkgo tree that blocks out the sky and the sun, there are three burned incense sticks, and the back window of the bedroom next to it is open.

The Queen Mother was wearing a crimson nightgown, lying on her side on the pillow, staring blankly at the mottled reflections of the branches and the wind and snow in front of the window, with every detail of the snow-capped mountains flashing through her mind.

She originally thought that those few days on the snow-capped mountains were the most beautiful and free days in her life, and she would never experience it again in the future.

Later, Ye Jingtang comforted her on the horse, which made her dispel her doubts and felt that there would be better things in the future.

But after she actually came back, she realized that those few days huddled in the blanket and hugging each other were indeed the happiest days of her life.

Since returning to the meeting, she was not the only one in front of the Night Terror Hall. When she returned to the capital by boat, she could only take the time to sneak a peek at the door; but now when she returned to the palace, even a sneak peek at the door was too much. It has become a luxury.

The Queen Mother didn't want to miss this, but facing the empty dormitory, her eyes could not help but have a variety of emotions, showing a touch of sadness.

He also said that he cares about me as much as he cares about the love in his heart...

I don’t know who I am having fun with, but where is I...

snort……

I don't know what time it was, but when the Queen Mother was filled with sorrow and didn't know how to sleep peacefully, a shadow seemed to shake on the wall.

Then it was like a gust of wind entered the room, causing the bead curtain to sway slightly.

Phew~

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The Queen Mother, who was half asleep, thought she was being deceived. She raised her body slightly to look at the window, but when she raised her eyes, she saw a sneaky black figure, who gently opened the bead curtain and walked to the phoenix couch.

"Ah wu wu——"

The Queen Mother was so shocked that she was about to scream when she saw a black shadow flying over like an evil tiger, covering her lips and covering her head with a quilt, so that she could only It makes a muffled 'woo-woo' sound.

The person's body was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

Although the Queen Mother could not see anything, she could roughly recognize the person through the touch of her body. Her struggling movements were slightly smaller, but she was still twisting and turning.

"Shhh, it's me."

I know it’s you!

When the Queen Mother heard the familiar clear voice, she became even more panicked. She wanted to push this audacious pervert down, but she couldn't. She could only grab Ye Jingtang's hand to prevent him from ripping off his clothes and force him up.

Of course, Ye Jingtang had no intention of overlord forcing his bow, but he was afraid that the Queen Mother would call half the secret guards in the imperial city.

After making sure that the Queen Mother was not shouting, he lifted the quilt, looked down at the shameful, angry and hesitant face, raised his right hand, and gestured to the warm oil paper bag in his hand:

"Mother, are you hungry?"

The Queen Mother was pressed on the pillow, and she was so panicked that she couldn't think of looking at this. She pretended to be angry and lectured in a low voice:

"Night Terror Hall, you are so brave. Do you know where this place is? Who let you in? If you don't go out, I will call for help!"

Seeing that the Queen Mother dared to attack him, Ye Jingtang's face darkened, and he immediately prepared to lower his head and shut up.

"Eh?"

The Queen Mother was frightened and quickly blocked Ye Jingtang's mouth. After taking a few breaths, she looked sideways at the oil paper bag:

"What's this?"

"Roast chicken."

Ye Jingtang sat up, put the oil paper bag on the bedside table, and helped the Queen Mother up:

"Authentic kiln-roasted chicken. I knew that I didn't have a good meal today, so I bought it specially for you. It's still warm now. Eat it quickly."

The Queen Mother didn't think about tea or food today. It was true that she didn't drink any water. She had no appetite at first, but after seeing the night terror, she suddenly felt a little hungry again.

But people are soft-spoken. If she ate the late night snacks sent by Ye Jingtang, she might be eaten by Ye Jingtang. She immediately stood up, wrapped herself in a quilt, and hummed softly:

"If I want to have a meal, the imperial kitchen can prepare soup and deliver it in the middle of the night. How can I eat the food sold by these street stalls?"

Seeing this, Ye Jingtang didn't force it, and stood up with the oil paper bag:

"Well, I'll go and notify the imperial kitchen to deliver the food. Madam, please have something to eat before going to bed. Being hungry all the time will hurt your health."

"Eh?"

When the Queen Mother saw that Ye Jingtang was about to leave, she subconsciously grabbed his sleeve.

Ye Jingtang turned around, slightly confused:

"Your Majesty, do you have any more instructions?"

The Queen Mother pursed her lips and finally softened a bit:

"Well... forget it, you bought everything, I can just eat some, so as not to let down your good intentions."

Only then was Ye Jingtang satisfied. Feeling that it was inconvenient to eat while sitting on the bed, he bent his arms through the crooks of his legs, picked up the Queen Mother, and came to the small terrace on the side of the bedroom.

The Queen Mother tightened her body, gritted her silver teeth, and said nothing.

The terrace faces the back garden, and there is a table on it. On weekdays, you can play the piano, chess, and drink tea. Under the light snow, a thin layer of snowflakes fell on the outside of the terrace.

Ye Jingtang put the Queen Mother down, and found that it was a little cold, so she took a blanket from inside, sat on the floor on the terrace, raised the blanket, and hooked her hands.

"..."

The Queen Mother was wearing a nightgown, so she would definitely suffer a big loss if she leaned in. However, seeing the familiar scene, she couldn't help it. She sat down silently next to her, leaned into her arms naturally, and opened the oil paper bag on the small table.

Wow~

Just like in the snow-capped mountains, the Night Terror Hall wrapped the Queen Mother in a thin blanket and asked with a smile:

"how is the taste?"

The Queen Mother felt under her nightgown, pulled out a silver knife from her leg ring, and tasted a piece of crispy roast chicken. Because she was filled with emotions, she did not respond.

Ye Jingtang sighed secretly, hugged him a little tighter, and talked about random little things:

"When I came to Beijing in April, the first meal I had was this roast chicken. At that time, I only had a few taels of silver left in my pocket, and I couldn't even afford to rent a better house, but I thought no matter how hard it was, I decided to I cut one and shared it with the bird.

"The taste of this roast chicken is definitely not as good as the vinegar fish cooked by Chef Sifangzhai, but it is indeed the most memorable meal for me. After all, after that meal, I was no longer the young boss of the escort agency, but became As a homeless prodigal living on the streets, it was unknown what the future would be like, whether he would be able to find a way to make a living, or even how long he would live. Full of melancholy, I ate unsatisfactoryly, and ended up robbed by heartless birds... "

The Empress Dowager ate the roasted chicken. Although she knew that Ye Jingtang had finally soared into the sky and had never worried about money, she still felt a little distressed when she heard about her helpless situation when she was down and out. After thinking about it, she raised her eyes and said:

"Night Terror Hall, do you want a drink?"

Ye Jingtang doesn't like wine, but given this situation, it seemed that the mood would be lost without a few sips, so he got up and took a pot of strong wine prepared for Master Xuanji from the dormitory, sat down in front of him again, and took a big sip.

"Gulu gulu...hiss~huh...it's so strong."

The Empress Dowager raised the chicken nugget with a knife and wanted Ye Jingtang to take a bite and crush it, but Ye Jingtang didn't take it. Instead, he looked at her lips and hesitated to speak.

The Queen Mother had read The Secret History of Queen Marietta, and she really knew how men and women should eat when they are tired. She frowned slightly and said:

"Night Terror Hall, you are presumptuous again, aren't you? Who do you think I am?"

When Ye Jingtang saw that the Queen Mother refused to condescend to feed him, he didn't say anything. He took a sip of wine and went to serve the Queen Mother.

"you……"

The Queen Mother obviously wanted to hide, but she was hugged in the blanket and couldn't escape. After twisting for a few times, she was still caught, and the spicy aroma of wine could be heard from her lips and teeth.

The Empress Dowager's cheeks immediately turned red, but she had no choice but to do anything. After she separated, she fanned herself with her hands, and took several big gulps before she could suppress the liquor that was reaching the sky.

Ye Jingtang smiled and helped the Queen Mother smooth her back:

"From now on, eat well, sleep well, and don't be sentimental all day long. I always keep my word. If the queen cares about me, I will come over to visit; if she doesn't care about me, I will come over to visit. You can't even think of driving her away."

The Queen Mother was so frustrated by this shameless man that she just ate silently without responding.

Ye Jingtang didn't bother her, and silently watched the snowy scenery of the imperial city. When she was almost done eating, she put her hand to her mouth and exhaled:

"Phew~ It's so cold, my hands are frozen."

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The Queen Mother is not stupid. How could she not understand the meaning of these words and want to refuse, but Ye Jingtang will definitely forcefully warm her hands. After thinking about it, she gritted her teeth and endured the humiliation. She held her hands and put them in her arms, and at the same time warned:

"This is the last time. Don't think that I am a submissive woman... ugh~..."

Ye Jingtang's cold hands were warm and soft, and she felt much more comfortable. He picked up the Queen Mother and sat in his arms, becoming a very familiar posture to each other.

The Queen Mother bit her lower lip and tried to show off the aura of the Queen Mother, but she couldn't hold it up at all. In the end, she buried her face in the blanket and endured it silently.

Huhu~~

There was light snow falling outside, and there was no sound on the terrace except for the man and woman embracing each other.

Ye Jingtang hugged her neither lightly nor heavily, and did not move any more hands or feet. He just quietly felt the heartbeat and breath of the beauty in his arms.

After an unknown amount of time, the Queen Mother gradually relaxed and fell asleep under the warm embrace.

Seeing this, Ye Jingtang breathed a sigh of relief, slowly picked up the queen mother, returned to the bedroom, placed her on the phoenix couch, and gently covered her with the quilt.

Although the furnishings of the originally empty and deserted bedroom had not changed much, the sleeping Queen Mother felt much warmer than the lonely one just now...

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When we came out of Fushou Palace, it was already dark.

Ye Jingtang bullied the hand warmer for a long time, and felt a lot more refreshed.

Entering the palace at night was mainly because the black office summoned him in the afternoon, asking him to take time to return to the palace after finishing his work at home.

Ye Jingtang was supposed to go to the palace tomorrow, but he was afraid that the Queen Mother had just come back and could not sleep because of her wild thoughts at night, so she came over at night anyway, and ended up coaxing her for a long time without paying attention.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ye Jingtang adjusted his clothes and walked quickly to Changle Palace after blowing the cold wind to suppress the distracting thoughts in his heart.

Changle Palace is the place where the emperor eats, drinks and lives. The interior is much brighter than Fushou Palace. Palace lanterns can be seen everywhere, and some palace ladies are walking in the corridors.

Ye Jingtang handed over the sign and entered. He came to the outside of Cheng'an Hall by familiar means. He looked around and saw that there was no one inside.

It was not easy for Ye Jingtang to go in directly, so he called out at the door:

"Miss Yuhu?"

Soon, from the dormitory on the left, the familiar soft and charming voice of the imperial sister came:

"The Holy One is not here, come in."

"...?"

Hearing these words, Ye Jingtang felt like he was like a guard who entered the palace late at night to steal a noble concubine. He shook his head and sighed and took a look outside the dormitory.

The bedroom hall is very spacious, with many paintings and calligraphy hanging on the outer wall, and a chess table and screen; on the inner side, there are dragon beds, tea banks, imperial concubines' couches and other items.

Because this is the residence of the emperor, there is an earth dragon burning under the floor. Although the wind is cold outside, the room is as warm as spring. It is probably not cold even if you wear short sleeves.

At this time, there were several candlesticks burning on the side of the room.

Yuhu, who was wearing a bright red nightgown, was lying on her side on the imperial concubine's couch, holding a book in her hand. The skirt was still a summer dress, very short, revealing her smooth and slender legs. She was curled up on the imperial concubine's couch with a book on the ground. A pair of red palace shoes.

Yuhu's height is almost the same as that of Dabenben, but his figure is slightly plumper. He wears so little clothes in the winter and goes to the couch, supplemented by the surrounding light and furnishings. He has a sense of charm in his bones, and his allure is amazing, but he is angry. The scene is very strong, charming but not flirtatious, gorgeous but not seductive, just like a high-ranking lady in the palace, summoned to meet her in the middle of the night...

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Ye Jingtang wanted to go in, but when he saw this scene, he stopped again:

"Miss Yuhu?"

"Hmm~"

The Empress of Wei turned the page of the book without blinking:

“You don’t need to take off your shoes, just come in.”

It is an extremely noble honor to go to the palace with swords and shoes.

But Ye Jingtang obviously didn't ask about taking off his shoes, but Yuhu was dressed like this. It was purely a test of an honest person. It might not be appropriate for him to go in.

Seeing that Yuhu had no intention of putting on clothes, Ye Jingtang thought about it and walked into the room, took a soft blanket from the desk and covered her legs:

"It's cold in winter, don't catch a cold."

The Empress of Wei was lying in a warm and comfortable room. She obviously didn't appreciate the kindness. She lifted the blanket covering her waist and exposed her legs:

"Aren't you too hot? Take off your clothes. Don't get sweaty before finishing two sentences."

Ye Jingtang was wearing a winter robe. Although he was highly skilled in martial arts and was not afraid of cold and heat, it did not mean that he could not feel the cold and heat. Staying in this room was equivalent to wearing a cotton-padded jacket in the summer. It was indeed not very comfortable. Seeing this, he had to take off his winter clothes and wear only Wearing a black single robe, he sat down at the tea table next to him and looked away:

"Um...how is your health?"

The Empress of Wei received the Skin of Muscles and the Picture of Bathing in Fire. Although she still lacked two pictures, she was already much more comfortable than in previous years. She closed the book, turned to support the side of her face with her hands, and looked at the Night Terror Hall:

"Much better. As I said last time, if you return safely, I will give you a chance to fulfill your two wishes. Have you decided what you want?"

Ye Jingtang thought about it when he was dreaming, but he didn't dare to say it in person. He just said:

"It's just a joke. Miss Yuhu really wants to thank you. Just give it to me. Um... By the way, this is your amulet and jade pendant. It's intact. Here it is."

The Empress of Wei glanced at the Pisces Pendant that Ye Jingtang handed over. She did not stand up. Instead, she pressed her skirt with her hands, raised her slender left leg, and clamped it with her feet.

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Ye Jingtang has seen the strong winds and waves in Shuishui, but this is the first time he has seen such a burning scene. His expression was stunned. Although he couldn't see anything by pressing his skirt, he quickly turned away:

"Miss Yuhu, you...respect yourself."

The Empress of the Wei Dynasty took the jade pendant, hung it on the tea table with her amazingly long legs, and then retracted her legs:

"There's no maid here, why are you nervous?"

Ye Jingtang was not nervous, but he was not sure what Yu Hu meant. He thought for a while and said:

"If Miss Yuhu wants to reward me, just tell me. I will agree to it if I can, and I will consider it if I can't. But if you promise me something with your body..."

The Empress of Wei raised her lips and said, "What you have in mind is quite beautiful. I am a palace servant. If you want me to pledge my life to you, please settle Prince Jing first."

"...?"

Ye Jingtang was immediately speechless, and the look in his eyes probably meant - If you are not ready to commit yourself to me, why are you raising your legs and putting on this posture? Like a teacher, like a disciple, just teasing is irresponsible, right?

The Empress of Wei became a little more serious and said:

"You have made countless contributions this time, and I will ask for a reward for you. The imperial court will hold a grand ceremony soon, and will confer you the title of Wu'an Gong of the current dynasty, and grant a county in Zezhou as a fief. You will be hereditary and live as long as the country; you You should not refuse this reward, otherwise other loyal ministers and righteous men will definitely feel chilled when they see that you have repeatedly performed extraordinary feats without receiving any decent gifts."

Ye Jingtang didn't have much idea about titles, but he also knew the weight of a prince with a fiefdom. He was basically a smaller prince. He thought for a while and said:

"The imperial court rewards and punishes according to the law, so of course I won't say anything. But I'm just a ranger. If you ask me to go to Zezhou to manage a county, I'm afraid..."

"The territory is still under the jurisdiction of the county guard. You are only responsible for collecting taxes and enjoying the glory and wealth. If you don't want to go to the fiefdom, you can become a local emperor and settle down in the capital."

The night terror in the hall was no different from now, except that he had more income, so he naturally said nothing and nodded:

"This reward is already huge. Asking for anything else would be like being arrogant. If you don't wish for anything, just leave it like this..."

The Empress of Wei raised her hand slightly: "I have always said the same thing. Two promises are two. Let's count this as one. You can boldly mention the other one. If you can agree, you will not refuse."

Seeing Hu Niuniu being so heroic, Ye Jingtang hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively:

"Well... I went out this time and had a lot of contact with the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother lived in the palace for a long time at a young age. It is said that she is a pitiful person. I heard that during the reign of the late emperor, the palace servants who had children followed their children to join the vassal, and those who had no children returned home to remarry. The Queen Mother..."

The Empress of Wei felt that Ye Jingtang was really warm-hearted, and her eyes were a little helpless:

"The Queen Mother is doing nothing in the capital. It seems unimportant, but her natal family is the Qin family in Jiangzhou, the head of the southeastern gentry. They were the main contributors to supporting the Holy Emperor's succession. The Queen Mother actually has great power. If she wants, she can join forces to dethrone the Prime Minister. Emperor, it's just that she didn't interfere in the government affairs like the Queen Mother Yan.

"The fact that she is revered as the Queen Mother in the palace shows that the imperial court values ​​the Southeastern gentry. If she is released back to her hometown, it will be equivalent to abolishing the Southeastern gentry's right to interfere with the imperial power and abolish the establishment. No matter what the reason is, the Qin family will doubt whether the imperial court is afraid of them. , want to remove the mill and kill the donkey, together with these suspicions, the southeast may be in chaos."

Ye Jingtang knew that there was little hope and sighed: "Does this mean that the Queen Mother has to stay in the palace for the rest of her life?"

The Empress of Wei was not without mercy, it was just the situation. She shook her head and said:

"The situation is complicated, so we need to walk on thin ice. If we can be like Taizu, who has the power and no one dares to challenge it, why should we care about the thoughts of the people below? Even if the Queen Mother is allowed to remarry openly, it will be a good story in the history books, not People dare to say more than a word.

"But this matter will have to wait a few years. Well... if you can cripple Beiliang and make the Wei Dynasty free from foreign troubles, let alone letting the Queen Mother return home, even if you want to marry the Queen Mother, we can discuss it."

"?!"

Ye Jingtang sat up a little straighter, feeling that this betrothal gift was a bit exaggerated. Only by defeating Beiliang could he marry a hand-warmer and go home. Can it be done in half a lifetime?

But what Hu Niuniu said is true. If you want the Queen Mother to remarry, you must at least suppress internal and external troubles first, otherwise it will affect the whole body and no one can take the initiative.

Ye Jingtang thought about it for a moment and nodded gently:

"It is really pitiful for the Queen Mother to live in seclusion in the palace. If I can do it, I will definitely fight for it..."

The empress of the Wei Dynasty didn't give a damn, and she slightly raised her hand to hand over the teacup:

"There are so many talented people in the Wei Dynasty. How could you single-handedly pacify Beiliang? You have devoted yourself to martial arts, and you can take over the "No. 1 in the World" sign from Fengguan City. Your ability and status are enough for the Holy Emperor to sit back and relax. Letting the Queen Mother leave the palace when the time comes is just a matter of words. It would be even better if we could find the Qi Ming Long Tu along the way..."

Ye Jingtang felt that these were too far away, so he just shook his head and smiled, carrying the tea cup to the imperial concubine's bed, handed it to Yu Hu, and at the same time looked at the book next to him:

"What is this? Are you reading a collection of poems?"

The Empress of Wei sat up slightly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip:

"In a few days, the envoy from Beiliang will come over. He will bring many young talents with him to cover all aspects. Among them, the most eye-catching one is civil and military. You are only eighteen or nineteen, why don't you go and compete with your peers in Beiliang in martial arts? ?”

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It was inconvenient for Ye Jingtang to stand, so he sat on the carpet and blinked when he heard these words:

"Are you sure? After all, we are learning to communicate. Isn't it too cruel?"

The empress of the Wei Dynasty smiled and said: "It's just a joke. Beiliang is not stupid. You are in the capital. How can they embarrass the formation? They will only say that 'everything is inferior, only reading is good' and find trouble in playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting." The courtiers have praised you recently, and many of them are because of this matter. You stopped in the capital, and without even saying a word, the people of Beiliang were a head shorter than the Wei Dynasty."

"Really……"

The Empress of Wei turned over and lay down on the imperial concubine's couch. She propped up her upper body on her elbows. She had a collection of poems in front of her and read them with Ye Jingtang:

"The team of foreign envoys is about to arrive. Recently, the Imperial College and major academies are selecting talented young people to receive the envoys. This matter is related to the face of the Wei Dynasty. The court officials are looking for candidates. You also know some poetry and songs, can you help I advise the staff.”

"Well……"

Talking about the tears of heroic women in the Night Terror Hall can indeed be discussed at length for half a night, but when it comes to serious poems and songs, I really have no accomplishments, and I can only remember some incomplete ones.

However, he had seen Huniu Niu's literary talent before, she was not much higher than him, so he immediately got close to her and looked at her carefully:

"They all look good, um... um..."

Well, I couldn't hold back a word for a long time, mainly because I couldn't talk nonsense.

The talents who can send their works to Cheng'an Palace can be compared to martial arts warriors, that is, the one-in-a-million seedlings from the Eight Great Masters.

If a martial artist in Night Terror Hall just relies on personal preference and says it is not good, then it will leave a negative impression on Huniu Niu, and the scholar Han Chuang's ten years of hard study may be in vain.

Ye Jingtang looked at this for a moment, and found that it was beyond his ability, so he still said:

"This matter should be left to Prince Jing and Master Xuanji. I think everything is awesome, so it's really hard to judge them randomly."

When the Empress of Wei saw this, she naturally did not embarrass Ye Jingtang. In a blink of an eye, she looked at Ye Jingtang's face again:

"The bones of the Hantian Temple are heavy, they are both crazy and chivalrous, and they are also gentle. Well... the appearance of the ministers is also a top priority in the diplomatic relations between the two countries. When the foreign envoys come, you and the people from the Ministry of Rites will go to receive them and open their eyes. how?"

Ye Jingtang touched his cheek: "I just beat King Zuo Xian, and Beiliang hates me to the core. Is it too arrogant to go to receive the envoy now?"

"Well, the two countries' diplomatic relations focus on etiquette on the stage. Deep down in my heart, I want to ride on the other side. If you are not strong, the other side will definitely ride on your head and act wildly. It is the Holy Emperor and the billions of people in the Wei Dynasty who will be wronged, so don't take care of them. To save the face of the people of Beiliang, it is best to let them bite their back molars to pieces and keep them smiling..."

The Empress of Wei seemed to be in a good mood when she talked about this. She even lifted up her bare feet and dangled them in the air.

Originally, this slightly naughty posture was nothing, but the Empress of Wei was wearing a very short and thin nightgown, which could barely cover her legs when she lay on her stomach. After swaying like this for a few times, the fabric moved along the moon like a shelled egg. Sliding up a bit.

Ye Jingtang subconsciously glanced at it from the corner of his eye. Looking at the outline of the moon from the side, naturally he couldn't see the white jade tiger, but he also didn't see any fabric. There seemed to be a vacuum under the skirt...

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Night Terror Hall wanted to pretend that he didn't notice anything, but it was indeed a bit difficult, so he raised his hand and pulled up the blanket:

"This skirt is too short. Miss Yuhu will still have to wear pants from now on..."

The Empress of Wei lay on the imperial concubine's couch and blinked, looked back, and generously pulled up the sides of her nightgown, revealing the slender knots at her waist and crotch:

"What are you thinking about? I'm wearing pants."

? ?

Ye Jingtang was stunned for a moment, then took a closer look, and found that Yuhu had pulled down his skirt again, preventing him from succeeding.

Ye Jingtang opened his mouth, feeling in his heart that Fan Jiuniang was getting more and more outrageous. She could even make T-shaped pants. The key was that Hu Niuniu still dared to wear them, and she dared to pull them up for him to see...

This is too much...

Seeing that Ye Jingtang had been confused, the Empress of Wei stopped teasing him and waved her hand:

"Okay, let's go back. Since we are going to receive the envoy, the reward must be given before the envoy comes. Otherwise, your status will be lowered. I will prepare and get this matter done as soon as possible."

Ye Jingtang didn't know what to say. After nodding slightly, he stood up and put on his robe. Perhaps out of anger, he covered Yuhu with a blanket before turning and leaving...

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Thank you to [Duantian Emperor] [Five Shorts 233] boss for the reward or2!

I recommend a book called "Don't Call Me Prince", a work by the veteran author Ri Risheng. If you are interested, you can read it~