Only you: King's crazy concubine

Bamboo son put a cup of soup in his hand on the table and said with a smile, "Miss, it's true. I haven't eaten it. I'm still so childish."

"Because I haven't eaten the soup made by zhu'er for two or three months." Gu Qingyan said with a smile.

He drank the soup one mouthful at a time and soon finished it. When he was full, he leaned back in his chair like a kitten.

Zhu'er shook her head helplessly, and the young lady only showed this side in front of them.

Then he remembered another thing, "Miss, do you really give the Lord to Xia Wan?"

Gu yanheng glanced at her, "what do you want? If he really likes Xia Wan, I'll help them. He's not a goods, pushing around."

"Yes, Miss said yes." Zhu Er smiled and nodded.

Gu Qinyan didn't bother to pay attention to her ridicule and rolled her eyes. She's bothered about it now.

"Qin Xi, Qin Rou, they are staying in Murong Dynasty now?"

"The young lady is really a half immortal. Everything can be counted." zhu'er was excited when he thought of a city to settle down in the future. "After the young lady left, Murong Yi went to the king's residence to find the young lady. I gave him the letter as the young lady ordered. After reading it, he left angrily. Then he suddenly promised to exchange a city for Qinxi. How do you know he would promise, miss?"

Gu Qingyan glanced at her, didn't speak, and stretched out his hand lazily.

Bamboo son looked at the white and tender hand in front of him. He didn't know why, "Miss, what's the matter?"

"Letter of commitment." Gu Qingyan picked his eyebrow.

Hearing the speech, zhu'er turned his mouth and felt sick in his heart. For fear that I would not succeed, he still obediently handed over the letter of commitment.

Gu Qinyan looked at it. His smile widened and he flicked the paper in his hand. "OK, just wait for Murong Yi to come to the door."

"Oh, gram?" bamboo son's eyes were blankly, and the young lady said nonsense again.

Gu Qingyan ignored her incomprehension and said faintly, "before long, we will fight against the two dynasties of Xuanyuan and Murong. You tell us to go down. The phantom palace will conserve energy, strengthen exercise and shut the door."

"Yes, miss." Zhuer looked serious.

Xuanyuanyi, who had just returned to the mansion, was proud. The servant came to report that father-in-law Wang came with the imperial edict, and his smile froze immediately.

"Just say that the king hasn't come back." even if xuanyuanyi is stupid, he knows that the edict issued at this time is definitely not a good thing, and he won't pick it up even if he is killed.

The servant was embarrassed. "Lord, it's a capital crime to resist the order and don't respect it."

"You say the king is not here and let the dead eunuch go back." xuanyuanyi stared at him and couldn't understand what he said.

Being stared at by Xuanyuan Yi, the servant immediately ran, "yes, I'll go now."

But a moment later he ran back, "Lord, Lord, father-in-law Wang said, it's in the mansion. You go back to the mansion."

Xuanyuanyi couldn't help cursing and said, "go, take the order."

Grandpa Wang, who was waiting in the front hall, saw him with an expected smile on his face. Because he was holding the imperial edict in his hand, he performed a simple ceremony and said, "the LORD takes the imperial edict."

"Say it." xuanyuanyi rolled his eyes secretly.

"King Yi, as a prince of the imperial clan, has a bad character and goes out of Beijing without permission. From now on, he can't go out of the house for half a step and will be fined for half a year." with a disgusting smile on his face full of fat and powder, the eunuch took the bright yellow imperial edict, "King Yi, take the edict."

Xuanyuan Yixin reluctantly took the imperial edict and was proud. If you told me not to leave the house, I couldn't go out. There are many secret roads in the house.

Father-in-law Wang is quite familiar with xuanyuanyi's character. Every time he came to announce the decree, he was surprised to see his clever appearance. "The emperor's dragon body has been ill recently. King Yi must not make the emperor angry again."

"I know, when does the king need eunuchs to remind him?" xuanyuanyi waved his hand, like catching flies.

The prince's face was stiff, and soon he smiled, "it's the slave who crossed the line. The slave first returned to the palace to reply, and the slave quit."

After he left, xuanyuanyi threw the imperial edict on the table, and a trace of irony crossed the corner of his mouth, "but he was closer to Uncle Huang, which also made him doubt."

If you wanted to force the palace, you would have done it long ago. When can you let him sit so long.

Thinking of the hungry, yellow faced and thin people in the disaster City, he really wants to pull him off his horse now. Since he doesn't have the mind of a monarch and the means of an emperor, what kind of emperor should he be.

That night, in the backyard of Liuguang Pavilion, Gu Qingyan just lay on the bed he had not seen for a long time after bathing. Suddenly, a figure jumped in from the window, put his slippers on bed and took a series of actions of Gu Qingyan at one go.

Gu Qinyan pulled out the corners of his mouth, turned his eyes, and didn't have a good way: "if you don't be your Lord, you'll be a flower picker."

Xuanyuan Zimo pinched her face and covered her eyes as bright as stars. His voice was low, "good, sleep."

I've been on my way these days. Although I didn't hurry to see the scenery on the road, the carriage was bumpy and certainly not as comfortable as my own bed. The fatigue in her eyes hurt him slightly.

Gu Qingyan pulled down his hand and stared at him, "you can sleep, you go out."

"Did Yan'er mention his pants and don't recognize people? I slept with Yan'er every day in recent months. How did Yan'er refuse to admit it when I returned to the capital?" Xuanyuan Zimo flatted his mouth wrongly and looked at Gu Qingyan with a sad look. It was a heartbroken man to let Buddha pour his face.

The most terrible thing was that Gu Qingyan felt the same way. He quickly shook out his terrible idea and said sour: "I don't know who it is. I don't know who it is. I have a wife when I'm not in the capital."

As soon as the voice fell, his face was broken off by someone's hands, and he was forced to look directly into his eyes. Looking at his own shadow reflected in his eyes, he shook his mind slightly, and then heard him say, "I'm sorry, I'll deal with it as soon as possible."

Gu Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes and felt a little guilty. The marriage was given by Xuanyuan Zihao. She knew that she knew that he would not marry Xia Wan, but she was still uncomfortable. Now looking at his sincere eyes, she suddenly felt that she was making trouble for nothing.

"Never mind, I'll wait for you." the weak voice of mosquitoes and flies sounded.

Xuanyuan Zimo took her face and kissed her forehead. His eyes flashed fiercely, "I will make Xuanyuan Zihao regret this decision."

As for Xia Wan, since she wants to be a bride so much, let her be. Whose bride is not so important.

"What? Are you right? Gu Qingyan is not dead?"

In Prince Qi's mansion, a crackling sound and a scream came from a remote courtyard.

Gu Waner bit her lips with hatred. Gu Qingyan didn't die. It's really a disaster for thousands of years.

Qiu'er bowed her head and trembled, "she came back with Yi king and can king, and... And Lord Wen Ren."