Yixing stuttered, "I...I...I..."

The man is thick-skinned and dares to ask. This is also a resistance to her several verbal destruction, so he acted arrogantly - "Since you are so persistent, I will fulfill you."

Keyi Xing looked at her heart. She had no intention of serving her sleep except to invite favor.

Of course, when she became the emperor's harem, the most important thing was to spread the branches and leaves. She knew all of these, and she was not unprepared. However, when she really arrived at this festival, she suddenly felt that it was not very suitable. Although she was six years younger than him, she was of great seniority. If this little boy wanted to visit her, he was really not afraid of being contrary to human ethics.

She wiped off the hot sweat from the tip of her nose helplessly, looked at him with difficulty and said, "Long live Mr. Xuan, isn't it for admonition? OK, it's changed to a bedtime service in the middle. How bad it sounds like when it is spread, and the slave can't afford to lose this person."

When the emperor heard this, he just wanted to laugh to the sky. Sleeping is the only thing the concubines in the harem pursued. If she gets on the dragon bed today, others will look at her tomorrow. As expected, she is still a little girl who doesn't understand. She hasn't climbed along the way now, and after passing this village, there will be no such store.

"What do you mean is that you don't want to serve the bed? Since you have been promoted to the position, how can you not serve the bed? Let you take up a single position and let the Ministry of Internal Affairs support an idle person?"

After all, the emperor still had to gain the upper hand. Even if he didn't figure it out and was not ready, it was necessary to let her understand the obligations she deserved.

Yixing felt like he was holding a knife around his neck, as if at this time, there was no reason to shirk it. The emperor ignored etiquette and law and wanted to exercise power, of course it was not impossible. When he came to this point, he had to look forward and struggle down-to-earth to save people.

Anyway, sooner or later, Yixing shook his hair and unexpectedly did not shake his big braid. His heart felt empty. After the emptiness, he plucked up his energy and looked around and said, "Why would I find a place to take a bath first?" By the way, he mentioned the hardship of the environment in his bedroom. "There is no place for me to take a bath. I thought I wouldn't be able to turn the signs on by my master, so I didn't have to worry about scrubbing it. Now..." She deliberately supported her arms and pulled the clothes behind her back and forth, "The body is full of sweat. The servant will come to General Manager Huai'en and ask him to prepare for the servant. The emperor will wait for me for a while."

She was about to leave, and the emperor was shocked and thought to himself that she would not take it seriously, right? She was going to be the domineering and sluggish tonight? All her behavior of pushing and hindering was fake? Is it so that she deliberately said this in order to attract him to compete?

"Wait..." The emperor was a little displeased, "You are so sloppy, just go to the room and wait for the sign to flip? This is disrespectful to me."

Yixing said: "I am not intentionally disrespectful. In fact, there is no bathtub, no pancreas, no hot water in my palace... nothing, so there is a person who is in debt. After tonight, can you give me a bathtub? I will come to the room again and clean it up to be favored by long live."

It's really... so promising! As soon as the servant went back to bed, he wanted a bathtub. When she climbed to the throne of the imperial concubine, the things in the palace would not be able to be filled.

But the promised position is low and the proportion used is very limited. She was raised by a rich and elegant dress, and there was no such thing as any necessary, let alone the fragrant powder she used to wipe her body. No wonder she stood in the center of the earth and sweated. The emperor looked at her and saw a pitiful look under the artificial package.

"Come!" he called out.

Huai'en, who was outside the door, immediately stepped into the room, "Listen to the Lord."

The emperor frowned and pointed at the stupid man casually, "I ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send a full set of bath equipment to Yilan Pavilion and buy her two summer clothes."

Huai'en said, "", but immediately left the room and went out to pass the order.

Yixing was very surprised. Unexpectedly, before she could sleep, the bathtub was left. Not only did she not have to worry about washing up, but she also gave her two sets of clothes. She was suddenly moved so much that her nose was so sore, and she thought that she would not know each other when she was a child. It turned out that the emperor was not such a vengeful person.

"You also asked where the slave lives..." She was very grateful, "There are several houses in Chuxiu Palace. How did you know that I live in Yilan Pavilion?"

The emperor was stunned and found that this was not done well and he would be in trouble.

He went back to see her. As the identity of Doctor Xia, all the experiences and experiences in his mind belonged to Doctor Xia. Why did he blurt out so accidentally?

Now I have to try my best to make up for it. The emperor started to talk about the imperial concubine yesterday. Speaking of the place where Maopin placed you in Yilan Pavilion, I will write it down after hearing it. I will stay here today... forget it, another day... wait until you clean yourself, don't dirty my dragon bed."

To be honest, it was him who retreated in the end.

It is obvious that the emperor is the easiest to visit the harem. It does not require too much emotion. When the lamp blows the light, only men and women are left to do things. Everything he does is just for instant joy and inheritance. But for some reason, he can't do those things when facing her. Whether he was frightened by her when he was a child, or whether he really values ​​the so-called seniority, he can't explain clearly.

Look at her, the sixteen-year-old girl is as fresh as a flower. Although she has made a lot of thoughts about the promotion, he does not think that what she does is wrong. For example, the words and actions that have sore teeth just now are all manifestations of her scheming. It doesn’t matter if she has scheming, as long as she can control the overall situation more than her and control her better. However, for the good things, he felt that it would be better to slow down, not for the other side, just for him not to be sure now, whether he can be able to be strong after meeting honestly.

Yixing is here, but he doesn't appreciate the emperor's conceited attitude. He doesn't want to serve the bed, anyway, it's exactly what she wants, but saying that she will dirty the dragon bed is really unpopular.

He is still petty. Although he is fair in his right and wrong, he tries to make up for his money in every detail.

He looked at him carefully. Yixing remembered that after the old emperor gave him a banquet, she ran into him again in a place where no one was left. At that time, he was as angry as a mountain to point out her, "Wait for me." The high gate of the twelfth door is still in his ears.

But when she looked at him, the emperor noticed it keenly and said in a tight voice: "What? I don't ask you to serve the bed, are you unhappy?"

Yixing said no, "I will clean up tomorrow and come again. Then Master, will you turn my name tomorrow?"

Is this here to urge my life? The emperor thought to myself, if I am happy, I will flip it, if I am unhappy, I will flip it, and if I am unhappy, I will flip it, and you will care about me! But I said, "I have been doing a mountain of security recently. I will flip you or not. I have to see if there will be a confidential minister to hand over the meal tomorrow." After that, I looked back at her, "I have never seen a concubine like you. Isn't you ashamed to ask when I will serve in bed?"

Yi Xing blushed and said, "Isn't that to make face in front of you? Besides, I'm not a concubine, I agree. I usually care about my future. When I become a concubine, I will naturally be proud of my identity and will never care about such things with you again."

One sentence triggered two kinds of thoughts. Yixing means to let me climb the top quickly. I won’t bother you in the future. The emperor’s idea is different. She knows how to be proud of her identity, and she will not be so clingy and learn to be as stable as a concubine. That would be too boring.

So I have to promote it slowly and reasonably. The emperor turned his face and smiled at her slightly, "I want to be promoted to concubine and concubine, it depends on your ability. I don't hide it from you. Now the four concubines and six concubines in the harem are not full. As long as you have a future, rewarding you will be just a matter of my words."

Throwing such a large piece of pancake in front of her immediately inspired Yi Xing's fighting spirit. She raised her neck and said, "The harem is so big that there will always be a slave who is coming forward. Just look at me. The slave will be proud of his career in the future and follow his master's leader."

This is not the attitude of earning fame in bed, and it is clear that the harem should be regarded as a battlefield.

Very good, the emperor is very satisfied. There is no queen in the harem. The palace has been in chaos for two years. The imperial concubine is not capable enough. Even if Chu Xiu Palace dares to make such a trick, it will be difficult to become an individual. The former queen is now living the good life she wants to live. If the mess she has left behind, who will clean up if her Shang family doesn’t come to clean up?

The emperor patted Yi Xing's shoulders as if he had a heavy responsibility for the ministers' work committee, "I hope you will do what you say, and I will look at you and don't let my expectations down."

Yi Xing bowed and said, "It's getting late. Since the servants don't have to sleep, then go back, so as not to guard the door with the former palace maid Baba, which is also very pitiful."

The emperor said yes, "The palace gate has set aside and I'll ask someone to send you back."

The conversation ended in a peaceful atmosphere. Yixing received the order and retreated from the East Nuan Pavilion. As soon as he arrived at the hall gate, Huai'en smiled and bowed, saying, "Master Yi doesn't need to pass on others. All the people on duty at the palace gates know the slaves. The slaves will send you back to Chuxiu Palace, so as not to let the boys ask for signs to do more trouble."

How great is it to be escorted by the Imperial Front Supervisor? Yixing hurriedly said, "Thank you, Anda."

Huai'en chuckled, turned his head and took the lantern on the side.

Yin Zhu dared to speak until this time and said in a soft voice: "Master, I scared my servant. You have been in there for half a day, and I am really afraid that the emperor will punish you."

Yixing said where could it be. As he turned around, he leaned into Yin Zhu's ear and said, "The emperor had a great chat with me, and he almost became brothers."

Speaking of this, the shoulder that was slapped by him just now still had a heavy weight. Now she couldn't help but wonder what Doctor Xia said. He didn't tell the emperor about Maopin's fake pregnancy, but just now he knew that it was strange. He just saw the meaning of the master, but he clearly knew that it was strange. He just didn't point it out. He probably felt that he was so stupid that he was waiting for her to beat him up, so he had such encouragement words as I hoped.

Yin Zhu said dazedly, "Why... I'm still a pity..."

Yixing smiled sneered. Seeing that Huaien was carrying the sheep horn lamp, he was not inconvenient to say anything else. He supported each other with Yin Zhu and walked down the steps of the Hall of Heart.

"The little master comes with the slave..." Huaien led the way, and then ordered Yin Zhu, "Look at the master."

Yin Zhu responded, ", and helped Yixing pass the threshold of Zunyi Gate.

The streets in the west are north, and the corridors are deep and long. There are many palace people coming and going during the day. At night, the two ends are cut off. There is silence in the corridors, and only a faint palace lantern is floating, illuminating the scene within one meter.

Huai'en wanted to chat with his old aunt and said in a harmonious voice: "Young Master is so lucky. Long live the reward himself. This is the first time I have been sent. The slave has ordered someone to pass on the message to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the things will be delivered tomorrow morning."

Yixing smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, I just said it shamelessly, and I never thought that Old Man Z really rewarded me. It was a surprise to me."

"No, after all, I look at the past love." Huaien said it, as if they had a deep friendship with each other. Seeing Yixing hesitate, he smiled again, "Don't doubt it, I'm so stupid. I always make friends when I was a child, which is different from other masters in the palace. You probably don't remember the slave. In fact, the old emperor visited Jiangnan for the second time, and the slave gave his master the escort, so I know a little about the past between you and the master."

Yi Xing was stunned for a moment, and after he was stunned, he said in a slight manner: "It's shameless to say it, alas, I won't mention it."

Huaien smiled and said, "What's the matter? You were only five or six years old that year. Every child understands anything. Long lively can't really care about you."

Yixing was embarrassed, "You are outside, I don't know if you heard him squeezing me. He thought I hadn't washed clean and dirty his dragon bed."

But Huai'en had another answer.

"I just promoted the throne, so I guess I don't know the rules of the Yangxin Hall. The master usually lives in the back hall. The east end of the back hall is the Tishun Hall of the empress, and the west side is the Yanxi Hall where the concubines spend the night. Usually, the masters are turned over and wait for the arrival of the Yanxi Hall in Yanxi Hall. After luckily, the master will not stay overnight and will still return to his dormitory. Think about it, the Lord of Wansui just said that he is afraid that you will dirty his dragon bed.

What's your name? I have already accepted you and let you go to his dragon bed. What's that okay?" Huaien turned around and looked at him. He had such a keen sense of smell. The more he looked at the old lady, the more he looked like a petite girl, he smiled and said, "The little master has a deep blessing, and his future is limitless. Long live the world, and he is also very stable and beautiful. If you serve such a master, you cannot just listen to his literal meaning, and you have to think deeply."

Yixing was confused and didn't think the emperor had such deep meaning. He just said it casually to hit her.

Yin Zhu was a thousand listeners and whined, "Master, your good day is ahead."

Of course, he had to make a good life by himself. The emperor had entrusted her with important tasks. After listening to his words, he might not make any contributions, so he would not explain himself.

When he spoke, he reached Chenghe's right door. Huai'en stepped forward and knocked on the door. The person inside asked who he said, "It's me." Only that voice was the pass.

The eunuch in the station shift listened and quickly pulled out the door bolt and opened the small corner door. After passing this access control, the next one was the Katyss door, and there was still only one sentence "I'm". Such a strict palace ban was opened as soon as it was said.

Yixing followed Huai'en on the West Erchang Street. In fact, she had always been doubting about the ability of Doctor Xia to travel through the Forbidden City at night, but it was difficult to verify. After hesitating, she inquired about Huai'en: "The gate is very tight. If there is anything at night, it will be hard to move forward, right?"

Huai'en's mind turned around and knew that she was thinking about Doctor Xia. She couldn't speak up and responded to this. She had to think carefully and said, "Ordinary palace people are naturally unable to move forward, but there are always exceptions in everything. For example, if the master has an order, who will be dispatched, or the master of the palace suddenly becomes ill, and sending the palace people to pass on the palace gates one by one, which can be temporarily opened."

There is a way to go from horizontal to vertical. After living in a place for a long time, I can take advantage of some loopholes. Huai'en didn't say anything clearly. He went from the katye gate to the west through Shou'anmen, and went to the front to the Jinshui River. The place was straight to the north and the Anle Hall. If Doctor Xia walked this path, it would be smooth all the way.

Yixing understood it naturally in his heart and did not continue to ask.

The front was the right door of Changkang. Huai'en led them into the corridor. When he knocked on the gate of Chuxiu Palace, the eunuch inside the door complained: "I've sent it back again. If I had known this, why bother to go to the room to wait..."

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, I saw Huai'en's face. The lantern light shone on the blue and white face, which scared the little eunuch so much that he jumped up, "Big...the big manager..."

Huai'en had a cold smile on his lips, and was angry because the servant of Chu Xiugong was disrespectful to his aunt. "Good boy, you are so bad. I won't reward you for being so kind today. I don't know how many eyes Mr. Ma has." After that, he kicked him over. The eunuch guarding the door did not dare to let him go, and rolled away, knocking his head against the legs of the bench, and holding it up.

The other next to him was shocked. Who would have thought that Xiao Xiao’s agreement was sent back by the chief general of the imperial court himself. He hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over and said, "He is a bastard with no life span. You are here to be confused. You are not aware of villains. Don't bother with him. You are here to compensate you for him."

Huai'en snorted, "Did you offend me? It's Master Yi! He is so stupid that he can't die. The master raises his foot higher than your head, and you are crazy. Next time, I will carefully iron you!"

Two eunuchs guarding the gate were trained to be like grandsons, and the Forbidden City had a set of rules to match the superiors.

At that moment, I looked towards the main hall and saw someone stepping out from the door. I must have noticed the movements on the palace gate. After careful analysis, Huai'en came, and he hurriedly avoided the disaster and retracted back into the hall.

Huai'en finally finished scolding, and then he lowered his sleeves and said to Yixing: "The master is wronged, and I will teach them a lesson for you. It's getting late. Lord, please go back and settle it. I'll take your leave."

Yi Xing nodded and returned a greeting to him. Seeing that he was carrying the lantern back the same way, he walked into the front yard with Yin Zhu.

Huai'en made trouble, and all the halls should have known about it. This time, they stopped. There were no sarcastic people coming out to tease him in the main hall. They returned to Yilan Pavilion smoothly.

Hanzhen, the guard, greeted the person and then took the person into the door and said, "You have not come back until now. I don't know what to do. I asked in the first place, but I didn't hear that someone was turned over today... What did the emperor keep you? Don't scold you because you took the wrong path before?"

Yixing smacked his lips, "I really let you talk."

Hanzhen was shocked and called out to God, "You must be back. Look at you like this, I believe that Long Live will still be kind."

Yixing smiled, "It's not just a kindness. If I hadn't taken a shower today, I would have stayed to sleep. The Interior Office will bring us a bathtub tomorrow. This is a big item in our house. I won't have to worry about having nowhere to take a bath in the future."

Yixing was heartless and very satisfied with the gains of this trip. He walked around and figured out where to put the bathtub.

Hanzhen and Yin Zhu were left behind to look at each other, thinking that they almost served in bed by listening to the scolding. Long lively, don’t be coveting my aunt for a long time!
Chapter completed!