Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 1674 Four Volumes 354-355
After finishing the affairs of Wanxi's natal family, the emperor stepped into Yongshou Palace in a leisurely manner the next day.

Fortunately, there was half a month when he was invited by the empress dowager to visit the Tailing Mausoleum, otherwise he would not have entered the Yongshou Palace for almost 20 days.

"...I almost don't recognize the door knocker anymore."

Seeing Wanxi's little grievance and hiding her little joy, the emperor also laughed.

"This Qianqiu, have a good time, huh?" He grabbed Wanxi's elbow, pulled Wanxi into his arms and asked.

Wanxi didn't say sad or happy, and let out a soft breath, "I knew that my master was narrow-minded, but I didn't expect my master to be so narrow-minded! Didn't this slave just give my master a long life this year, deliberately suppressing it first and then raising it?" ;The master intensified his efforts, and put the slaves' minds in such ups and downs, it was quite a toss!"

The emperor couldn't help laughing again, "...Where is it! Master is narrow-minded in front of you, but why did you deliberately torment you like this?"

"After all, I want to ask your brother to come back from the south of the Yangtze River. Why don't you have to walk for ten and a half months on the way? He can't fly back with wings, can he! Before your brother returns to Beijing, I have to hide it from you, don't tell me You know it, otherwise where would there be any surprises?"

"So that's how it is..." Wanxi thought about the distance in her mind, and then she smiled, "The servant took back what he said just now, and the emperor didn't get worse."

"Bah!" The emperor was smug, but he couldn't help but spit at her, "A villain's heart is a gentleman's heart, so I want to explain it to you. Which one of us is the narrow-minded?"

Wanxi lowered her head, stretched out her hand to grab the emperor's hand, and snapped his fingers back and forth, "...Slave is narrow-minded, isn't it okay? How can a slave be as magnanimous as the emperor, and have a heart for the country?"

Only then was the emperor satisfied, snorted, and held her in his arms.

"I miss you too...it's just that I can't come to see you in a hurry before this matter is over."

Wanxi nodded, "...my master didn't stop coming to see the servant. He also went out of the palace to visit the Tailing Mausoleum. The servant also heard that when the master returned to the Tailing Mausoleum, he burst into tears as soon as he got off the sedan chair."

She also followed the emperor to pay homage to the Tailing Mausoleum. Even though the emperor had tears in his eyes, he did not cry loudly.

The emperor lowered his head and sighed, "...my lord is also sad. Now I have the opportunity to celebrate the Empress Dowager's 60th birthday, but Huang Kao has been underground for so many years. The more this is the case, the more deeply I feel that I am not filial. "

Wanxi held the emperor's arm tightly, "The life and destiny of life cannot be changed by the son of man. The emperor's general's heart for the late emperor should be filial to the empress dowager."

Only then did the emperor nod with a smile, pointing to the outside of the palace gate, "...the hard color is ready, does it look good?"

Wanxi laughed "Puchier", "It looks good! It's just that I don't understand why I keep coming to the gate of this palace. It's like there are people in this palace who have a birthday, and this servant has the right to claim the longevity of the empress dowager." Be happy, when the time comes to kowtow to the Empress Dowager to celebrate her birthday, just kowtow harder!"

The emperor was not happy, and his legs were dangling under the edge of the Kang, "So I don't know why it got to the gate of your palace? Then it was really a waste of money, and the master turned around and asked them to withdraw it."

Wanxi suppressed a smile and glared at him, "...that's what this slave thinks: the palace name of this slave is 'Yongshou', besides, when the first emperor passed away, the empress dowager also lived in this palace for a short time. Come here, you can speak."

The emperor snorted, "Then Jingren Palace is still the empress dowager's former residence. I'd better call it down and hang it at the gate of Jingren Palace."

The emperor made a gesture to leave, Wanxi hurriedly climbed down from the kang, and hugged the emperor's waist from behind.

Only then did the emperor snort proudly, "...are you reluctant to part with those hard prizes?"

Wanxi leaned against his back and shook her head, "Although the hard lottery is withdrawn, the emperor can hang it in whichever palace he likes. Not to mention the hard lottery, even any servant in Yongshou Palace will be willing to part with it."

Wanxi used all her strength to wrap her arms around the emperor's waist, "...the slave is reluctant to part with the emperor. The slave can give up anything, but he won't let the emperor out."

The emperor was slightly startled, the smile on his face retracted little by little, and his hand was already tightly pressed against Wanxi's.

"Speaking nonsense, when did the master say he was leaving? The master is not an object, how can you let him go if you let him?"

He turned around, picked her up, and strode back to the kang.

"Jingren Palace is so far away, I am too tired to walk there. Your Yongshou Palace is the closest. The front door and the back door are connected, and you can come here as soon as you lift your foot."

Only then did Wanxi laugh, clutching the emperor's hand, knelt up by herself, and raised her head to kiss him.

He deliberately dodged, but she stretched out two hands, pressed his face left and right, straightened him upright, and then kissed him earnestly and sweetly.

The emperor's breathing was already urgent.
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Not being together these days, Wanxi knew that the emperor wanted to eat her right now.

But she begged softly, "...I still want to talk, so please wait."

Although she asked the emperor to wait, she still stretched out her little hand...

The emperor gasped heavily, gritted his teeth and snorted, "...and said you are not narrow-minded? Look at your ability, isn't it all used by the master to greet you in the past? You have also learned it, and today it is only for the master. In this way, it is deliberately not to please the master."

Wanxi picked the tip of her little finger on purpose.

"...Don't you like the servant like this?"

The emperor was in pain and joy, he was speechless and could only answer his true feelings with a muffled hum.

Wanxi laughed.

"...Master, this slave will take my brother's place, thank you for your kindness."

He let out a "bah" in joy and annoyance, "Use this trick to thank your brother? Isn't this... not a mess?"

Wanxi herself also felt embarrassed, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she quickly changed her words, "This wrist belongs to the slave! Xie En, it's from my heart, it has nothing to do with the wrist!"

Only then did the emperor laugh, enjoying with his eyes closed, while struggling, he snorted, "...I see."

Wanxi also sticks her body on it.
"Why did you call the servant's elder brother back to Beijing?"

The emperor snorted again, but took a deep breath, trying his best to maintain a little dignity of the emperor under Wanxi's control.

"...Just because your parents are over fifty years old, it's inappropriate to ask your brother to continue living as far away in the south of the Yangtze River. This has always been just the rules of the master, not for your sake."

Wanxi climbed up to kiss the emperor again, and asked, "...the emperor will say it again."

The emperor's panting became more urgent and hoarse.

(End of this chapter)