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Chapter 164 Is this Yingying’s reward?
After hearing Yulan's words, Concubine Shu walked outside. She sneered and said, "You are really favored by the Holy Spirit."

Which woman in the harem doesn't want her honor and favor? Not only did she personally raise the prince, she was also favored by his majesty. Who in the world can compare with her, Zhao Shu?
"Hurry up and clean up. I need to have a good rest today. There will be a tough battle tomorrow."

Concubine Shu raised her head and looked at the sky. The sky was very blue and cloudless. Unfortunately, the palace wall was too high, surrounding the sky and the earth, and she could not see the outside world.

The human heart is naturally bound to the four directions of heaven and earth.

Emperor Qi said that she had not returned to the palace for a long time, and now that she came back, he would naturally hold a cleansing banquet for her. The banquet was scheduled for tomorrow. It was just a family banquet with a few close ministers in the court.

But she knew that this banquet would never be ordinary. As for what Emperor Qi wanted to do with this banquet, she didn't know.

In the evening, an oral order for Chu Yan to enter the palace to attend the dust-washing banquet tomorrow was passed to the mansion. It also said that he could bring Cui Ying to participate. Chu Yan did not speak, but just turned his head to look at the girl who was sleeping on his lap. A stable girl.

I had a hard time at noon and slept for a long time. I just woke up and played on the swing in the yard for a while. When I came back, I said I was sleepy and fell asleep again.

"I won't go alone."

He was afraid of waking up Cui Ying, so he lowered his voice and refused. Chu Yan put his hands on Cui Ying's body and held the thin quilt covering her body. He held a book in his other hand, and his posture seemed relaxed.

The little eunuch who sent the message knew Chu Yan's temper and had seen it before, so he didn't dare to refute him. He felt a little nervous but said nothing.

Just as he was about to retreat, he saw that the girl who had just been sleeping on Chu Yan's lap had opened her eyes at some point. She had just woken up, and half of her face was printed with the patterns on Chu Yan's clothes, and she looked dazed. .

"What banquet?"

Cui Ying now speaks with a natural sense of coquettishness, perhaps because she always speaks a little slower than others now, as if she has lost her soul.

He was also gentle in doing things, but Chu Yan didn't mind. He really enjoyed the way the two of them got along now.

"Do you want to go to the dust-cleansing banquet in the palace?"

Chu Yan put down the book in his hand, touched her head and looked back at her. She sat up on her knees, moved forward and hugged his neck: "Is it fun?"

"It's not fun, but Yingying has never been to the palace, so I will take you to see it."

He held her waist, picked her up, let her sit on him, and then said to the little eunuch who was delivering the message: "Go back."

These words made the little eunuch who was feeling uneasy just now breathe a sigh of relief, although he really wanted to see what the girl who made His Royal Highness change his mind look like.

But when he first entered the palace, the master who taught him said that even looking at His Highness's things would be a capital offense. In this palace, it is appropriate to keep your head down and do things.

So he always kept this sentence in mind.

After the others left, Cui Ying smiled and rubbed Chu Yan's face and said, "Huaiwei, do you want to take me home?"

In her memory, Chu Yan was the prince and the heir apparent. To him, the palace was his home.

"I'm not going home, I'm just taking you out for a visit."

He looked into her eyes, which were as beautiful as purple grapes. They were full and reflected him, as if she held him completely in her hands and cherished him.

After living in this mansion for so long, although Cui Ying never said she wanted to go out, Chu Yan had seen her many times. She always sat on the swing and looked at the flowers falling on the wall.

"Huaiwei, you are so kind."

After saying that, Cui Ying took the initiative to kiss him. It was a sunny day today, and she was wearing a bit thinly. Her delicate arms were vaguely visible in the purple tulle. His hands fell on her slender waist, and he couldn't hold back any more. Touched it a few times.

"Well, so is this Yingying's reward?" Chu Yan's voice was a little hoarse. Before Cui Ying could reply to her, his hand fell on her head and he kissed her harder. Jing Ming In the space, only the ambiguous sound of water can be heard.

Cui Ying's hand unconsciously fell on the small table on the small couch. She moved her fingers and the tea cup that was originally placed on it fell to the ground. The crisp sound did not wake up the two drunken people.

The already cold tea smudged out the hem of her hanging skirt, her legs were spread a little, and her eyes could not help but be filled with lust.

"Okay, it's time for dinner."

Chu Yan let go of her at this moment, stretched out the hand that was originally clasped on her head, and wiped the moistness from the corners of her lips with his fingertips. Such ambiguous watermarks dyed her already bright red lips even redder. Somewhat.

They were even more beautiful than the flowers he raised for her in the yard. She really wanted to be bullied into tears.

Cui Ying nodded and got up from him. Chu Yan also stood up, pulled up her clothes that had fallen off, and left the room with them.

He knew that he could do anything to her, no matter how excessive or unreasonable the request was, she would not refuse.

But at this moment, seeing how well-behaved she was to be aroused by him, he didn't want to do this anymore.

He really is a villain.

That night, Chu Yan just hugged Cui Ying to rest and did nothing. Cui Ying didn't say too much, but to Chu Yan, it seemed like he couldn't finish everything.

Huai Weiwei whispered and said those little things, which was really endearing.

The next day, the sky gradually turned white, and the palace was already busy. Today's dust-washing banquet was held at Biyuntai, which has a good view and is adjacent to the palace stage. It is spacious and bright.

Concubine Xue asked Ms. Lin to bring clothes to Xue Jingxian early in the morning. They were all specially made and naturally looked luxurious and extravagant when worn.

Sui Nong put it on for Xue Jingxian and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, this dress looks really good."

Xue Jingxian stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. Thinking of Chu Yan's words that day, she couldn't laugh.

"What's the point of looking good? Otherwise it would still be a joke."

She has lived in the East Palace for a long time, but His Royal Highness has never been back here once. The only time was to get something.

He stayed with her in his outer room outside the palace, sending good things to her like running water, and he really loved her very much.

Xue Jingxian's heart was filled with pain. Why was she sad? If she had known this was the case, she only entered the palace for the glory of the Xue family. These four words were often spoken by Concubine Xue.

"My dear, don't think so. His Highness will always come back. The palace is his home."

Suonon carefully reassured her that His Highness would eventually ascend the throne and it was impossible not to return to the palace. Maybe he was just fascinated by the outer room for a moment.

She is just an adopted daughter with no identity or status, so what can she do to compete with the empress?

Xue Jingxian listened to Sui Nong's words, lowered her head and hung up her accessories: "Okay, you can comfort people."

"What this slave said is the truth."

Suinong looked at her and smiled, saying that wealth can only be found in danger. As long as His Highness is the crown prince, the empress will be proud of herself.

It's just an outer chamber, and His Highness refuses to bring it into the palace. How much can you value it?
"Good Yingying, so good."