Chapter 791 Your Aqi Gave It To You

Gu Yuqi went here for more than a month, but there was no news, Su Qingran couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Besides her, Jun Chujing was also worried.

This time I went back to Dongming Palace, because she was pregnant, the queen directly let her live in Fengyi Palace so that she could take care of her.

In addition to eating and sleeping every day, Jun Chujing likes to take a walk in Dongming Palace.

That Merlin is her favorite place to go.

Because of the faint melancholy on her brows, the serving maid did not dare to get too close to annoy her, so she followed from a distance.

Jun Chujing seemed to be tired from walking, and stopped under a plum tree, concentrating for a long time.

Just when she was staring blankly, Jun Qingchen's voice came from Mei Lin, "Jing'er!"

"Brother, why are you here?" Jun Chujing turned her eyes to look.

"Brother misses you, come to the palace to see you."

"Brother is poor, ever since sister-in-law gave birth to Dudu, your heart has been on the little guy." Jun Chujing curled her lips, "By the way, are you really not considering changing Dudu's nickname? "

"Doo, chubby sounds so nice, why do you want to change it?"

"...He may blame you in the future."

Picking a name so carelessly, is it really your own?
"Okay, let's not talk about Dudu, guess what good things the starling brought you?" Jun Qingchen said with a smile.

"What good things can you bring me?" Jun Chujing raised her eyebrows, "Let me guess, is it the crystal shrimp dumpling from Zuiyuelou or Buddha jumping over the wall?"

Jun Qingchen raised his hand and knocked on her forehead, "In your heart, do starlings know how to eat?"

"Isn't it?"

Jun Qingchen: "..."

He took out the letter from his sleeve and handed it over, "Hey, your Aqi gave it to you."

"Ah Qi has a letter!" Jun Chujing was agitated, and hurriedly snatched the letter from Jun Qingchen.

"Tsk tsk, we Jing'er only have Ah Qi in our hearts now, and my starling has to stand aside."

Jun Chujing ignored him at all, and impatiently took out the letter: Jing'er, I'm fine, I miss you, don't read.

Although there were only a few short words, Jun Chujing was very satisfied, and the heart hanging in her throat fell.

Looking at the smile on her lips, Jun Qingchen couldn't help joking, "What did Brother Gu write, you are so happy, let me see."

"I won't show you." Jun Chujing carefully folded the letter and put it in his sleeve.

"Stingy ghost." Jun Qingchen pouted at her for a while.

Jun Chujing was in a happy mood, took a slow walk, and walked out of Meilin before he knew it.

Looking at Jun Qingchen who was following her, she couldn't help but say, "Brother, don't you go back to accompany your chubby?"

"When I came, Dudu was sleeping. According to his temperament, he would sleep for at least two hours."

"No wonder you're in no hurry to go back."

The two brothers and sisters were walking, when a sound of reprimand suddenly came, "Hurry up and wash, don't dawdle!"

"You can't even wash a piece of clothing, what else are you going to do?"

"This, and this, all cleaned up for me, otherwise I won't be allowed to eat today!"

"Do you think you are still the emperor now? This is Huayou Palace, not Huaqing Palace. If you look at me like that again, I will kill you!"

"Hmm..." followed by a suppressed groan.

Jun Chujing's heart skipped a beat, "It's Father's voice!"

She raised her eyes and glanced at Huayou Palace, and hurriedly walked in. Seeing two eunuchs beating an old man with gray hair in the courtyard, she suddenly said coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Ninth...ninth princess!" The two young eunuchs saw her, and their faces turned white with fright.

Emperor Xing glanced up and hurriedly avoided his sight.

"Father!" Jun Chujing hurried over to help him.

"Don't, don't come here." Emperor Xing refused her approach.

"Father, it's me, I'm Jing'er." Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Jun Chujing's eyes turned red.

In her memory, the father has always been aloof and majestic. When was he ever bullied?

"Jing'er, let's go, Father is fine." Emperor Xing gritted his teeth, turned his face away, and secretly put his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, Jun Chujing pulled his big hand over, "Father, let me see, let me see."

"Jing'er, no..." Emperor Xing tightly clenched his sleeves, refusing to let her see.

He can't let her see him in a mess, absolutely not!

"You have chilblains on your hands, don't you? I saw it just now, so don't hide it." At this moment, Jun Chujing's heart was torn apart.

But after two months of not seeing each other, her father actually had gray hair, red and swollen hands, and frostbite.

Moreover, he was washing the eunuch's clothes just now!
How could this be?
"Jing'er, don't look at it, he won't let you look at it." Jun Qingchen followed.

"Chen'er..."

Emperor Xing glanced at him, then turned around directly, at this moment he wished he could hide himself.

"I want to save face and suffer." Jun Qingchen gave him a cold look.

"Father, is face really that important?" Jun Chujing bit her lip.

"What about people, come here for me, come here!" Jun Qingchen glanced at Huayou Palace and said coldly.

But after a while, the two eunuchs and the two maids stepped forward cautiously to salute, "I have seen the Eighth Prince and the Ninth Princess."

"Rufeng!" Jun Qingchen called out again.

A gust of wind passed by, and a figure like the wind flashed into Huayou Palace, "Master, what orders do you have?"

"Drag these four lowly slaves to this king and chop them up!" Jun Qingchen ordered coldly.

"No, the Eighth Prince doesn't want it." Hearing these words, the four people were so frightened that their legs went limp and they knelt heavily on the ground.

"Although my father is not the emperor now, he is definitely not someone you lowly slaves can bully, you know?"

Hearing this, several people turned pale and said: "I know this, and I ask the Eighth Prince to forgive me."

"I beg the Eighth Prince to spare the lives of the servants, please..."

Jun Qingchen coldly glanced at the few people on the ground who kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, killing intent flashed across his eyes, "Rufeng, what are you still doing in a daze, dragging people down!"

"Eighth Prince, please..."

"Eighth Prince, please forgive me..."

Hearing the screams in his ears, Jun Qingchen closed his deep eyes, and started to go out.

Jun Chujing stopped him, "Brother, let's help Father Emperor in."

Jun Qingchen stopped in his tracks, and after a while he turned around and walked to Emperor Xing, "Let's go."

Emperor Xing was slightly stunned, he helped himself back to the bedroom.

Jun Chujing glanced at the room, and became angry again, "They, they dare to treat Father like this."

Let alone the stove, the quilt is still the thin quilt from two months ago, which is not enough to keep out the cold in the twelfth lunar month of winter!

The worst part was that there was half a bowl of rotten and cold leftovers on the table.

Could it be that, for the past two months, the emperor has lived such a life?
He has always been pampered, how can he bear it?
Looking at it, Jun Chujing's eyes turned red, "Father, why, why didn't you tell us the situation here?"

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