The colorful palace lanterns show a faint light, reflecting the colorful corridor.

Under the dim light, Yi Zhen covered his side face and looked at Yi Xiaoqiao with disbelief. The pain on his side face was so clear that there would be a needle pricking feeling when he touched his fingers. Her lips trembled and tears quickly accumulated in her eyes: "Mrs. Qiao, have you ever liked a person?"

Yi Xiaoqiao wondered why she asked. Shouldn't she call back?

"It's beyond my control. I just like Mu Yi'an. I don't want to make my wife so unhappy. If you are really angry, zhen'er will accept it. You will fight and punish without complaining. You want you not to be angry with the Lord. Zhen'er is willing to bear it."

"..." Yi Xiaoqiao's head flashed a light, and suddenly looked back, but he saw nothing behind him.

No one. What's her play!

"Don't pretend to be pathetic here. Mu Yian can't see it." Yi Xiaoqiao's face was cold.

"Mrs. Qiao, I'm sincere. I know you and I have made some misunderstandings before, but I didn't mean it. Please forgive me." She said that she was blessed, with a gentle and obedient look on her face.

Yi Xiaoqiao was stunned. Is Yi Zhen turning sexual today or really crazy? She has always been very proud of her identity and has a sense of worship for her identity. If she had changed to another time, she would have moved out of her identity to press her, but today she didn't mention her identity at all. Instead, she apologized to her. Was she hallucinating?

Yi Xiaoqiao looked back again and looked behind him. He didn't see anyone else. What's her play here? Did you just slap her silly?

"Yi Zhen, are you okay?"

"Mrs. Qiao, men always have three wives and four concubines, which is not what women want. I understand that you don't want him to marry my heart, but I am sincere to him, and the Lord is sincere to me..."

"...." Yi Xiaoqiao looked confused. To tell the truth, it made her uncomfortable to hear this, but think about it carefully. Where did Mu Yi'an mean anything to him? Is Yi Zhen stirring up discord? The Playboy is on his body?

"Mrs. Joe..."

"Well, I see." Yi Xiaoqiao interrupted her affectionate explanation: "since you two are sincere, I bless you. You just want to marry into the palace. I agree!"

Yi Zhen was stunned: "did you agree?"

"Agree." Yi Xiaoqiao sighed: "it's the same woman. I know the pain of Acacia. In order to understand your pain of Acacia, I agree with you to marry into the palace."

Yi Zhen's eyes turned, and many thoughts flashed in her heart. Finally, she only merged into one: did she agree?

It feels so incredible.

"Yi Zhen, are you okay?"

"Did you really agree? How could you agree?" Obviously, Yi Xiaoqiao's sudden agreement disturbed Yi Zhen's thinking.

"What's the matter? We're all for mu Yian. Since we're all for mu Yian, we naturally have to share a common hatred and stand on the same front, don't we?" Yi Xiaoqiao patted Yi Zhen on the shoulder like a bosom sister: "just now I'm not good. I'm too aggressive, but I'm also worried that you'll think nonsense and disturb the reputation of my Lord. Since you like the Lord, you should be cautious in your words and deeds in the future. Don't talk nonsense when you go out, so as not to be caught. It's the Lord who will get hurt."

"What Mrs. Joe said is."

"That's it. I'll go there and walk slowly by yourself." Yi Xiaoqiao bypassed Yi Zhen, quickened his pace and ran away.

Walking around the corner, Yi Xiaoqiao quietly looked close to the wall. If he really saw a man coming out behind the big column not far away, it wasn't Mu Yian and who was it!

She said, what did Yi Zhen do? He suddenly pretended to be pathetic. He looked pathetic and sympathized. It turned out that someone really saw that this smelly Mu Yi'an came and hid behind the column to watch the play. What did he mean, don't you believe her?

Smelly man!

Yi Xiaoqiao left his mouth and turned to go. Unexpectedly, he turned around and bumped into a thick wall.

She covered her head and fixed her eyes. She was busy saluting her body: "peace, Emperor."

"Come with me." Qian Yu turned and walked behind Chunhua hall.

After Yi Xiaoqiao hesitated, he could only follow up.

……

In other words, Yi Zhen was robbed by Yi Xiaoqiao for a while, and finally she was still in confusion, but there was nothing. Her goal was achieved. She watched Yi Xiaoqiao leave. She covered her side face and walked back. She just passed the big column. She inadvertently looked up and startled.

"Wang... Wang Ye?" The beauty's eyes were pink like peach blossoms. They were pitiful and looked like grievances. Yi Zhen blessed herself a little: "I've seen the Lord, and the Lord is safe."

"Miss Yi Zhen, don't be polite."

"I didn't expect the Lord to be here. Just now the Lord..." Yi Zhen looked at him quietly and blushed: "the Lord saw it?"

Mu Yi'an thought like a wolf with a big tail: "well, I see."

Yi Zhen covered his side face and said cautiously, "don't blame Mrs. Qiao, the Lord. Mrs. Qiao just admires the Lord too deeply. This will give me a hand. In fact, it's not her intention."

"That's natural. My wife has always been educated and reasonable. If she wasn't forced by others, how could she beat people."

what?

Yi Zhen's eyes turned quickly. Did Yi Xiaoqiao just start? He didn't see it. How could he say that?

"The Lord is right. It's me too..."

"I blame you for being amorous and running to my wife to say something. If you don't talk nonsense, how can my wife hurt people?"

"I... I'm right about the general..."

Mu Yi'an interrupted her with a wave of his hand: "for example, when my wife was walking in the street, a dog came up to her. If the dog didn't bark or bite, how could my wife beat her with a stick? It must be the bad dog who opened his mouth and bit first. My wife moved her hand to protect herself, didn't you?"

Yes, isn't it?

Mu Yi'an opened his mouth and shut his mouth to scold her for being a dog, pointing to the shame of mulberry and locust. Yi Zhen was almost suffocated with a lump of air in his chest and couldn't say a word.

"What? My metaphor is not very good, is it?" Mu Yi'an showed a sad face: "it's all my fault. No one can make an analogy. Did you hurt your heart?"

Yi Zhen was choking to death, so he had to smile and shake his head: "no..."

"I knew I couldn't speak, Miss Yi Zhen. Don't be surprised. I didn't say you were a dog."

Yi Zhen's face turned red.

Mu Yi'an said hurriedly, "I mean... This person and people always pay back one report. If you want to be sincere, you must pay with sincerity. If you are hypocritical, no one will treat you sincerely. Do you understand, Miss Yi Zhen?"

"Lord..."

"If you really treat Xiao Qiao and are willing to be a sister with her, I won't stop you, but your hypocrisy and design on her is really hateful. Don't let me see your trouble with Xiao Qiao in the future, otherwise..." Mu Yi'an hooked his lips: "don't blame me for being rude to you."

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