Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 707 Hiding under the table, harmonious music

Wisps of smoke and heat rose from the house.

The palace maids finished their lunch quickly and each got busy with things in the courtyard.

Although His Majesty the Emperor of Yan had no plans to build a new imperial palace, the inside and outside of this mansion still needed to be cleaned thoroughly.

Of course, because of the good treatment, both the new and old palace maids worked diligently and had no complaints at all.

Moreover, through what she saw and heard, she also understood the hard work of Emperor Yan. Every palace maid was loyal and moved by his hard work, so she wanted to take care of them more in daily life.
"His Majesty."

A young palace maid came to the study and knocked on the door frame: "I am here to collect the bowls, chopsticks and plates."

Over the past few months, they have gradually figured out many of Emperor Yan's habits.

After having their meal in the study, they would continue to work on government affairs. During this time, they only needed to say hello, quietly go into the room and take away the dishes and chopsticks, without having to disturb them.

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There was no sound in the study, but the palace maid was well aware of the situation. She opened the half-closed door with ease and walked into the room, stroking her skirt.

If His Majesty is busy with government affairs, they will naturally come and go quietly. If His Majesty takes a rare nap, they will help cover him with a thin blanket to prevent him from catching a cold.

The palace maid glanced towards the study as usual and was about to take the tableware away, but her expression was stunned.

The person sitting in the seat is not Emperor Yan.

"grown ups?"

Looking at Yang Shifei's face, the maid was slightly surprised and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Cough cough."

Yang Shifei held the memorial in his hand, his face tense as he cleared his throat: "Aunt Shuang has dealt with all the big things, so I'll help her with some small matters."

The maid nodded in realization, then bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you for your hard work, my lord."

She stole a few glances at Yang Shifei again, with some curiosity and admiration in her eyes.

Even before she entered the palace, she had heard of this 'Prince Consort' of Yan State.

I heard that he has unparalleled martial arts skills and shoulders the heavy responsibility of saving the people.

After entering the palace, she heard from the old palace maids that the prince consort was not only handsome, humorous and talkative, but also gentle and considerate.

Even the lowly maids in the courtyard were treated kindly by the Prince Consort.
It looks really good.

"Girl." Yang Shifei coughed twice: "Why are you staring at me?"

The maid blushed immediately and said hurriedly: "Excuse me, I will do it now."

"Don't be so nervous." A strange expression seemed to flash across Yang Shifei's face, and soon she showed a gentle smile: "Since you have become Aunt Shuang's maid, you can relax when you see me in the future. I am not a man-eating monster."

The palace maid picked up the dishes, blinked, and felt more at ease.

"You are so kind, my lord."

"Ok?"

"No, nothing!" The maid came back to her senses suddenly and smiled shyly: "I just think you are as kind as others say."

Yang Shifei grinned: "It's not as exaggerated as you say."

The maid bowed her head and said goodbye obediently. She was about to leave the study when she suddenly stopped.

".Huh?"

She moved her ears, as if she heard some subtle unusual noise, and subconsciously glanced around the study.

Seeing her reaction, Yang Shifei's throat rolled slightly: "Girl, what's wrong?"

"It's probably my illusion." The maid quickly responded, her mind slightly moved, and she asked curiously: "Sir, I wonder where His Majesty is now?"

"Well, she's out for something now, and will be back in an hour or two."

"understood."

The maid nodded and said, "I will prepare some afternoon cakes for you. What kind of cakes do you like?"

Yang Shifei seemed to take a breath, the corners of his mouth trembled twice, and he quickly covered his mouth with one hand and said: "You guys just cook whatever Aunt Shuang likes to eat on weekdays, I'm not picky"

"Ok."

The maid nodded with a smile on her face: "I will show you my skills." She was impressed by the Prince Consort's approachable attitude and was about to turn around and leave when she heard a sudden "puff" sound in the study.

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The sticky sound came so suddenly that the palace maid was stunned.

But before she could come to her senses, several strange noises were heard one after another, as if someone was trying to swallow something.

"My Lord, did you hear that sound?"

The maid couldn't help but panic, but when she turned around, she saw Yang Shifei saying with a stern face: "My stomach is a little uncomfortable, you don't have to take it too seriously."

"what"

The maid was startled, and soon her cheeks turned red with shame: "I know I was wrong. No, that's not right. Do you need a doctor?"

"It's okay. I'll be fine after a while."

"Okay, I'll take my leave first."

The palace maid felt the atmosphere was extremely awkward and immediately turned around and ran out of the study.

After running for a distance, she patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, but her face was still flushed.

"I didn't expect that the adults would suddenly say something wrong!"

The maid was suddenly stunned: "My Lord, what kind of terrifying cultivation is this? Why would you make a sound of abdominal pain?"

Although she had not practiced martial arts much, she knew that people with strong cultivation were no different from immortals on earth. How could they have stomach discomfort like ordinary people?
"Could it be that the sound was not made by the adults, but by someone else in the room?"

The maid suddenly had the urge to go back to her room to find out what was going on, but then she changed her mind and quickly went to the kitchen with the dishes in her hand.

It's not too late to go and have a look after I finish making the afternoon pastries.
At the same time, in the study.

"call--"

Yang Shifei wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, but he was actually sweating coldly in his heart.

"Auntie Shuang, your newly recruited maid is quite alert. She almost discovered me."

"woo"

A faint soft hum could be heard from under the desk.

Yang Shifei leaned back in his chair and looked down at Aunt Shuang who was squatting under the table with her knees bent.

Yan Lingshuang's clothes were slightly messy, her face was flushed, and there seemed to be heat between her slightly opened lips. Her mature and dignified demeanor turned into an intoxicating charm at this moment.

Yang Shifei quickly calmed down. Once Aunt Shuang put down her majesty as the empress, it was really annoying.

But thinking of the commotion under the table, he couldn't help but chuckle: "I just said a few words to that little girl, and you reacted quite a bit."

A hint of anger appeared in Yan Lingshuang's moist, icy eyes.

She licked her lips, immediately tugged at Yang Shifei's legs, and snorted softly, "If I don't stop her, I'm afraid that this little girl will be seduced away by you."

Yang Shifei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and reached out to help her up from under the table: "If you are worried, you might as well sit next to me quietly."

But Yan Lingshuang hugged her waist again and leaned forward, looking up at her flawless fair face: "I still want to leave you with some more thoughts~"

Her Majesty the Empress let go of all her reserve at this moment, lying on her lap like a soft and clingy concubine, her eyes moving around and a faint, intoxicated smile that showed a hint of doting.

Yang Shifei's heart trembled slightly, but he still picked her up.

"Don't be so wronged."

"I don't hate helping you do this."

Yan Lingshuang sat in his arms, her eyes full of smiles, and casually picked up the guqin not far away.

"However, since you care so much about Auntie, why don't we just get along with each other?"

Yang Shifei slowly stroked the strings of the zither, then caught a glimpse of the Empress quietly lifting up her skirt, and couldn't help but smile and kiss her shoulders.

"Okay, it's a good opportunity for you to hear if my musical skills have improved."

"Then. Woo."

(End of this chapter)