
"He went to Yu Palace, there might be no other reason than to follow the Nineteenth."
Despite the fact that Di Jiu Jin fainted, he simply said that Di Jiu Jin went to Yu Palace.
For that, other than this, there was no other reason.
Di Jiu Jin only wanted to follow the Nineteenth.
Hearing the empress' words, Jiu You's face changed. "That's a hassle!"
Is it not troublesome?
In Linguo, who did not know how important nineteenth uncle was?
Now His Highness Prince Jin rushed to curry favor with his nineteenth uncle, if the flattery failed, then it was just like that.
But if the favor was successful, what about His Highness the Crown Prince?
In gloom, the empress said, "Want to follow the Nineteenth? Dream on!"
* * *
The Yu Palace.
By Di Yu, Shang Liang Yue was taken to the bedroom.
In broad daylight, the two of them rolled on the bed.
For some reason, the prince's enthusiasm today really overwhelmed Shang Liang Yue.
Shang Liang Yue wanted to refuse, not because she did not want to, but because she was thinking about her own business.
The empress dowager's business is not over.
He has to do it quickly.
But this man grabbed and threw it nonstop.
Like a madman!
In the end, Shang Liang Yue was dizzy.
Eunuch Lin came to Yu Palace.
The guards bowed. "Eunuch Lin."
Eunuch Lin looked towards Yu Palace. "Is the prince in the palace?"
"There's."
"Sorry, the imperial concubine is suffering from a serious headache, please ask the prince to come."
"This branch will report."
Immediately, the guard walked in and informed the dark guard.
The dark guard came to tell Qi Sui.
Right now, Qi Sui was outside Di Yu's bedroom courtyard.
He could not get too close to the bedroom, because he knew very well what was going on inside.
But can't stay too far.
As soon as the prince did something, he had to be on standby.
So, this distance, Qi Sui caught it very well.
The dark guard quickly stopped in front of Qi Sui and bowed. "Eunuch Lin was here, saying that the imperial concubine had an old illness. So, let the prince come."
Qi Sui frowned.
Have an old disease?
Last time, Consort Li was in a lot of pain.
And since then it hasn't happened again.
Why is it hurting again this time?
Qi Sui frowned, turned around and looked at the closed bedroom door.
Dizziness.
If at this time, I call the prince, will I be punished?
However ...
Qi Sui walked out of the dormitory and called out softly. "My lord."
"..."
There was no response.
Qi Sui bit the bullet and said, "The imperial concubine has a headache, the emperor asked my master to come."
"..."
Still no response.
Qi Sui stood there for a while, then turned around, and left.
Return to previous position.
He has completed his report.
The rest is up to the prince.
* * *
In the bedroom, the curtains shook violently.
Even when Qi Sui was talking, her tremors did not stop.
It took a while until Qi Sui left, and the shaking did not stop.
As if dead, Shang Liang Yue was lying on the bed.
Not move.
Di Yu lay on his body.
Thin lips stuck to Shang Liang Yue's ears.
A heavy breath reached Shang Liang Yue's ears, and entered his heart.
It made Shang Liang Yue pant.
This crazy man ...
Just now, he actually thought he was about to die.
With quivering eyelashes, Shang Liang Yue opened her eyes.
Her eyelashes are wet.
But his eyes are clear.
Obviously, just crying.
Of course, it was not because Shang Liang Yue wanted to cry.
It was because at that moment, he could not control it.
Now, the man was pressing him.
The hot body was attached to him.
Shang Liang Yue recalled the incident earlier, and immediately raised his fist to hit the man. "Wake up!"
It should be angry, but the words that come out are weak.
Instead, he had charming eyebrows.
Hearing this voice, Di Yu hugged the person and kissed again.
The blue blood vessels in Shang Liang Yue's temple suddenly surged.
"Are you done?"
After speaking, his lips were blocked. Swallowed everything Shang Liang Yue wanted to say.
Shang Liang Yue, "..."
* * *
Qi Sui stood outside with eyes looking forward.
Fully protect his five senses.
Now, he couldn't see or hear anything.
Naturally, Shang Liang Yue's voice was not heard.
However, despite not being able to see, hear, or feel, Qi Sui counted the times.
To the prince, the imperial concubine was a very ordinary person.
If not for her being a noble concubine, and someone dear to the emperor, the prince would not even have seen again.
However, the emperor spoke up, and the prince would leave at any cost.
It depends on when the prince will leave.
After the effort of two sticks of incense ...
"Serit~"
The hall door opens.
Qi Sui sensed something, and immediately turned around.
The dark guards enter with hot water.
One by one, get out.
Seeing this scene, Qi Sui knew things were over.
He immediately walked over, and waited outside the hall.
On the bed, Di Yu picked up Shang Liang Yue and walked into the bathtub behind the curtain.
The bathtub was already full of water, with blooming winter flowers floating on it.
Smelling the scent of winter, Shang Liang Yue opened her eyes.
Di Yu took her to the bathtub, and soon, warm water wrapped her up.
Shang Liang Yue closed her eyes in satisfaction.
The hatred towards Di Yu disappeared without a trace.
Di Yu cleansed himself, and Shang Liang Yue's body.
Then bring Shang Liang Yue to the bed.
Today, all blankets and sheets have been replaced.
The beds are all dry and well-organized.
Smelling the dry smell and feeling the warmth in the blanket, all the pores on Shang Liang Yue's body stretched.
After fatigue, such a bed is the most comfortable.
Staring at Shang Liang Yue's outstretched brows, Di Yu covered him with a blanket.
Staring at the reddish little face, he lowered his head and pressed his lips against Shang Liang Yue's.
Shang Liang Yue opened his eyes.
A handsome face is near.
Especially the intoxicating ink-stained eyes.
Shang Liang Yue felt it was okay for a man to look so handsome.
His temperament is also very good.
Make him really, even want to be angry.
Di Yu looked at Shang Liang Yue.
The two looked at each other.
As if glued together, they cannot be separated.
But!
Di Yu left Shang Liang Yue's lips.
Taking the initiative to leave, he looked at Shang Liang Yue.
Suppressing the ink that surged in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice. "The prince will return."
In an instant, the gleam in Shang Liang Yue's eyes disappeared.
He glared at Di Yu, rolled to the side on the blanket, and said, "Go!"
If you change your face, you will change your face.
Women fall in love that simple.
Di Yu looked at the person whose back was facing towards him.
Thick black hair scattered like a waterfall.
Falling on the pillow.
Di Yu lowered his head, gently kissed Shang Liang Yue's hair, and turned to leave.
Shang Liang Yue was lying on the bed.
Hearing Di Yu's footsteps getting further and further away, until he could no longer be heard, he immediately sat down, picked up a pillow and threw it away.
A pair of huge eyes sprayed with raging fury.
Connecting before leaving?
You scoundrels!
Seeing Di Yu come out, Qi Sui heaved a sigh of relief.
He was so afraid the prince would not come out.
After all, it was the noble concubine, and the one who came to deliver the message was Eunuch Lin.
Now that the prince came out, Qi Sui was relieved.
* * *
Eunuch Lin had been guarding at the gate of Yu Palace.
As time passed and the prince had not yet come out, he became increasingly anxious, but did not dare to enter to urge.
So, he could only wait outside.
Despondent.
And suddenly!