Has His Royal Highness chased his wife's crematorium today?

Chapter 63 Not allowed
After Yun Zhao finished such a long series of words in one breath, he felt a little thirsty.

From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the warm tea on the table not far away, and she raised her chin in disdain.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was no stool in front of her, she could still stand on the stool and look down at him to increase her aura.

Xiao Changyin put on a puzzled look, "Gu just told the princess again, Gu has not been possessed by a spirit."

Yun Zhao: "..."

"What does the princess think she wants to say?"

The man suddenly realized something, and looked at him slowly, "It means..."

Yun Zhao stepped forward a few steps, leaning on him with his whole body, covering his mouth with his hands on tiptoe, "No, no more."

Xiao Changyin circled people around empty-handedly, quite satisfied.

He didn't use the "embarrassment" method anymore, but let go of his hand and looked at her, "Don't mention it."

Yun Zhao looked back suspiciously, making sure he wasn't lying to her again, so he touched his hot face, bit his lip, "Next time, I... I'll say something for you."

Say something?
Can't be humane?
The blue veins on Xiao Changyin's forehead were protruding again, he endured it, and said in a low voice, "I won't bother the princess."

Yun Zhao looked at him for a while, and for some reason, suddenly patted his cheek with his hand, and then ran out of Fanghua Hall in a bouncing manner.

Just when Xiao Changyin thought she would come back very late, footsteps came from outside the door.

Yun Zhao came in with a mahogany tray.

On the mahogany tray was the newly-taken medicinal powder, and there was a palm-sized copper basin filled with warm water and a handkerchief.

"I, I will help you with the medicine."

Although this man's speech was not pleasant, but one reason was that she misunderstood that he was possessed by a spirit, and she almost prepared to pour a pot of black dog's blood all over him.

If he hadn't brought it up now, he would probably have a bloody face when he entered the door tomorrow.

The second is...it cannot be said humanely.

Although she didn't say it clearly, if the empress thinks so and asks the imperial physician to prescribe medicine, then the prince's inhumane words will spread throughout the harem in a short time.

At that time, it will have to be passed from the harem to the outside of the palace.

Yun Zhao pulled the man away and let him sit on the stool, slowly rolled up his narrow sleeves, "Shake your arms."

Xiao Changyin could be said to be well-behaved at this time, and shook his arm according to Yun Zhao's words.

Yun Zhao saw that there was nothing wrong with his arm, so he lifted it up and looked carefully. There was no redness and swelling, so the injury on his arm should have healed.

It's just... After seeing the blood oozing from his palm, she frowned, and her eyes were round because of staring.

She was not in the mood to apply medicine to him, so she threw the handkerchief into the copper basin and snorted coldly.

Xiao Changyin didn't call to stop her, he just got up and sat down quickly, sighing faintly.

Yun Zhao had already reached the door, and now he couldn't help grasping the door frame with both hands, and turned his head quietly.

The man lowered his head helplessly, and picked up the handkerchief with one hand, but his sleeve was wet because he didn't wring it dry.

He seems very pitiful, Yun Zhao thought.

No, no, he was pretending to be pitiful and lying to her, Yun Zhao scolded himself a fool in his heart.

After being cheated so many times, it's time for her to wake up.

Thinking of this, Yun Zhao took a deep breath and was about to take a big step forward.

At this time, there was the sound of the copper basin falling to the ground and turning around several times behind him.

Yun Zhao didn't care about pretending to be pitiful, so he picked up both sides of his skirt and walked towards Xiao Changyin.

While lowering his head, he picked up the copper basin and handkerchief, and then drove Xiao Changyin to sit elsewhere.

"Why is the medicine like this?" Yun Zhao muttered, and after giving him the medicine, he had a serious expression on his face.

Xiao Changyin guessed several times, but he couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

Yun Zhao cleared his throat, and put his hands on his hips, "I declare first that your wound is not open because of my weight."

A look of astonishment appeared in the man's eyes for a moment, and his brows and eyes became more gentle, "Naturally."

After getting the answer he wanted, Yun Zhao happily walked out step by step.

In the next two days, she and Lin Guiren will spend one or two hours meeting in the Imperial Garden.

Guiren Lin would use brightly colored balsam flower juice to carefully trace the shapes of nearby flowers on Yun Zhao's nails.

Yun Zhao will send the net to her personally.

The two are about the same age, and they also like talking books, so when they get together, they will analyze the stories in the talking books together.

However, there were also some who almost quarreled because of different opinions.

Regarding this, Yun Zhao walked a few steps away, thought for a while, then came back, gave the book in his hand to Guiren Lin, and said, "Anyway, I don't think this man is worth entrusting."

It's about the story of the prodigal son turning his back on gold.

Lin Guiren sat down slowly with a notebook in hand.

From time to time, his eyes fell on the empty space where there were no people, and he laughed lightly for a long time.

It's hard to stay in this Beixiao Palace for so long, but still maintain innocence and ease.

Guiren Lin is somewhat envious, but not jealous.

Because what she wants will come to her little by little in the future.

"Your Majesty, tomorrow the Empress will be here to listen to the opera, and Your Majesty will also come here." The palace lady Shuqin said.

She asked again, "My lord, would you like to sit in another place tomorrow?"

Since Lin Guiren came back from Xishan, he has not been favored again, and he has never thought of being favored again, so Shuqin subconsciously thought that Lin Guiren wanted to avoid His Majesty.

"All the concubines in the harem will come tomorrow." Lin Guiren looked at the back of her hand, her fingers were like green onions, she bent her lips and smiled, "Of course I'm going too."

……

At first, Yun Zhao didn't want to go to the theater troupe. Many concubines used to go to see the emperor, and she was inconvenient in the past.

Unexpectedly, Shou'an came over and invited her and Xiao Changyin over.

Yun Zhao sat down, holding tea in his hand, and looked around in a daze.

Today's scene really reflects the four words, people are more beautiful than flowers.

The concubines put forth all their energy, every strand of hair in each one of them was delicately dressed.

Seeing that Yun Zhao couldn't see through his eyes, the queen pursed her lips and smiled.

"It can make Zitong smile, it seems that this troupe can often enter the palace."

As soon as the emperor opened his mouth, everyone fell silent, and the rustling of dresses disappeared.

Yun Zhao swallowed hard, Zitong?
She turned her head to look at Xiao Changyin, but Xiao Changyin's expression didn't change, and he didn't even raise his head to look over there.

If it wasn't inappropriate, Yun Zhao would give him a thumbs up and praise him.

The rest of the concubines were also very shocked by the word Zitong. The concubines who had never been favored were fine, but the few concubines who had sons almost fell to the ground in shock.

One of them almost spit out the tea.

Yun Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this should not be her problem.

The emperor looked displeased at the few concubines who behaved out of proportion, and they immediately sat upright and covered most of their faces with the round fans at hand.

Yun Zhao rubbed his arms, looked at Xiao Changyin in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think there is anything different about him?"

(End of this chapter)