Ye Qing:!!!

What is the look of the dog emperor? He calls such a devilish figure with a bulge in front and a tilted back and a tilted back fat?

Ye Qing told herself that she was not angry or not. She took a deep breath and tried hard to maintain a smile and asked, "What's the matter with Your Majesty calling me to come?"

The red gauze is thin and beautiful, and the complexion is as frost as snow.

The girl lowered her head slightly, revealing a slender and fair neck, with delicate collarbone, and a strand of wet ink hair scattered on her shoulders, making her feel a little lazy and charming for no reason.

Xiao Jue has seen countless beauties, and in his opinion, there is no difference between various skins.

He lost his mind on Ye Qing for a moment. After returning to his senses, he might think Ye Qing's expression was quite fun. He looked Ye Qing from head to toe with a casual look, and finally said the truth: "It's pretty."

Is this the legendary slap and then give a sweet date?

The next moment, Xiao Jue threw a stack of memorials to her: "Help me pick out the key points of all memorials."

Ye Qing:...

No, this is a slap in the face to give a sweet date.

After taking a look at the high memorials, Ye Qing's little face turned into a bitter gourd.

She knew the bad nature of the dog emperor, so she accepted her fate and brought a small embroidery pier to her and put it next to a few cases, and asked Zizhu to take another pen, ink, paper and ink.

Zi Zhu originally thought that the emperor was suddenly interested and wanted to paint or something for her empress, so she found the best rice paper and various inks. When she saw Ye Qing sitting opposite Xiao Jue and each handed a memorial, Zi Zhu's expression was a little confused.

It seems...it's a bit different from what she thought.

Because it was Ye Qing's bedroom, Xiao Jue did not let his eunuch Bingbi follow him, so Ye Qing asked Zi Zhu to help grind the ink.

Ye Qing sat opposite Xiao Jue, but she was shorter than Xiao Jue and the embroidery pedestal was also shorter. Xiao Jue was standing tall and could easily see some unspeakable scenery.

Zizhu dared not see Tianyan. In order to go to bed early, Ye Qing just buried her head in writing the key points of the memorials, so that no one noticed a layer of suspicious thin red on the tip of the emperor's ears, who had always been cold.

Ye Qing only felt that the dog emperor seemed a little thirsty today and cried tea several times.

She finished writing a small stack of key summary of the memorial in one breath, and yawned and rubbed her sore neck.

She secretly glanced at Xiao Jue and found that he had been reviewing it today. It had been so long since he had only a few memorials he had approved.

Maybe it was because of sleepiness that made people brave, Ye Qing begged weakly with his eyes on two pandas: "Your Majesty... I am trapped."

Maybe she remembered that she had made contributions to staying up late last night to sort out the memorials, Xiao Jue finally stopped asking anyone to make strong tea this time, but instead said, "Grandmaster, let's take a rest first."

Because of the rare conscience of the dog emperor, Ye Qing actually ran away a few sleepy insects.

She blew a few rainbow farts with a lot of flowers, then she endured her heart's excitement, forced herself to maintain elegance and dignity, and walked towards the soft and comfortable big bed in a lotus step.

As soon as Ye Qing rested, Zi Zhu retreated.

An Fu was guarding outside the hall gate. Xiao Jue had any needs, and he could hear it with a call to An Fu.

Ye Qing fell asleep with great pleasure. She almost rolled in a small curve on her bed, and then there was no movement.

In the middle of the night, Ye Qing woke up by thirst.

Before she went to bed, she had to drink a bowl of Tremella pearl soup delivered from the kitchen. Tonight, Madam Fang saw Xiao Jue coming, but was afraid that Ye Qing would drink too much water and get up at night, so she didn't ask anyone to send the soup.

She was confused and wanted to ask Zizhu to come in and pour her a glass of water. When she remembered that Xiao Jue was still in her bedroom, she swallowed the words she said.

She reached out and touched the temperature under the other quilt. It was cold and unlike someone would lie there.

The dog emperor didn't stay in her palace?

Could it be that I went to Yonghe Palace again?

Ye Qing put on her shoes and walked to the table to pour herself a cup of tea. Someone came to change the tea every once in a while, so it was warm. It was also at this time that she realized that the palace lanterns in the outside world had not been turned off at all.

Ye Qing pulled away the tassel curtain and walked out, only seeing several stacks of memorials arranged neatly on the desk.

The memorial is still here, which means that the dog emperor has not left.

Ye Qing was about to go out to ask the palace maid who was watching the night. When he walked to the door, he heard a conversation in the yard that deliberately lowered his voice.

"...If she still makes trouble, let her make trouble. I want to see if she is determined to die."

This cold and sinister voice that makes people feel goosebumps are undoubtedly the dog emperor.

What is he talking about?

Curiously killing the cat, Ye Qing quietly made a small hole in the screen window of the carved wooden door with his fingers, and looked out secretly like a thief.

Under the swing, the dog emperor stood with his hands behind his back with a man whose appearance could not be seen clearly.

Looking at the clothes, the man did not look like a guard, but he was tall and did not look like a eunuch.

"Your Majesty, if Concubine Su is dead, we may not be able to get the things in the hands of Grand Tutor Su." The man's voice was a little hesitant.

"The old thief won't be in a stalemate for long."

"Your Majesty is more careful than that. King An's people are ready to move."

"Have Yonghe Palace joined forces with King An's people?"

"After Concubine Su's great palace maid died, there was no movement in Yonghe Palace."

"I underestimate that woman..."

Isn’t Concubine Su the cinnabar mole in the heart of the dog emperor? Why does it sound like there is another conspiracy? Ye Qing was secretly surprised.

“Meow~”

The Persian cat suddenly screamed, and Ye Qing's soul was almost scared by this sound.

When the Persian cat saw Ye Qing woke up, he came over to tilt her skirt and wanted Ye Qing to play with her.

Ye Qing pushed away the troubled ancestor and was about to continue eavesdropping. When he approached the small hole in the door and wanted to look outside, he found that the man was gone, and the dog emperor was walking towards him.

I don’t know if it was Ye Qing’s illusion, but the dog emperor’s cold gaze was opposite her.

Ye Qing's heart was thrilled. She seemed to have heard some amazing secret. Will she be silenced by the dog emperor?

She took two steps back and rushed towards the big bed behind the tassel curtain.

The tassel pearl curtain will shake for a long time when touched, but the pearl curtain did not hang to the ground, and it was still more than two feet away from the ground. Ye Qing did not dare to open the curtain and lay on the ground and rolled into it.

The novels and TV I have watched before are indeed unreliable. If the protagonist eavesdrops on the eavesdropping, if a cat jumps out at this time, he will not be suspected. She is really stupid when she eavesdrops on, why didn’t she see the dog emperor dispel the suspicion?

Ye Qing hurriedly placed the embroidered shoes neatly under the bed before Xiao Jue pushed the door open, threw himself tightly with a quilt.

With a squeak, Ye Qing knew that the Dog Emperor had pushed the door open.

Xiao Jue glanced at the small hole in the door, then looked at the bead curtain that had not shaken at all, and his narrow eyes narrowed.

“Meow~”

The Persian cat was afraid of being alive, so he was very alert to see Xiao Jue and his back was arched.

Xiao Jue ignored it, opened the bead curtain and walked into the inner room.

On the bed, the person who wrapped himself into a rice dumpling with a quilt was breathing for a long time and seemed to be sleeping very well.

He stared at Ye Qing's sleeping face for a long time, and no one could understand what was thinking in his eyes.

Ye Qing initially pretended to be asleep, but later... she really fell asleep.

On the second day, Ye Qing slept until the sun was over three o'clock before getting up. She stretched comfortably, thinking that she could escape the disaster. When she turned around and saw the dog emperor sitting on the soft collapse in front of the bed reading, Ye Qing felt her neck was chilly.

"Your Majesty hasn't gone to the morning court yet?" Ye Qing said to break the silence.

Xiao Jue looked up at her, with a look indistinguishable: "Today's rest."

The conversation can't continue here.

Soon, Nanzhu brought the palace maid in to wash her.

While combing his hair, the dog emperor's face suddenly appeared in the dressing mirror, and Ye Qing almost scared him of myocardial infarction.

Xiao Jue took the wooden comb from the palace maid's hand and told him lightly: "I'll do it."

The emperor and the empress rarely had a love relationship, so the subordinates of Zhaoyang Palace naturally withdrew quickly with great understanding.

Xiao Jue's fingers slowly penetrated between Ye Qing's ink hair like a waterfall. His fingertips occasionally touched her scalp. Ye Qing only felt that the fingers were a little cold and his nerves were involuntarily tense.

Xiao Jue tied a strand of her hair with her slender fingers, "What bun does the queen want to comb?"

Ye Qing showed a bright and gentle smile in front of the mirror: "As long as the hair is combed by His Majesty, I like it."

I hope the dog emperor feels her strong desire to survive.

Xiao Jue looked at the girl with a smile in the silver mirror, and her expression was a moment of dazedness.

After a long time, a curve of his mouth that could not be laughed, and his eyes were deep: "Then I will decide for you."

Ye Qing only thought that something strange about him. After he helped her comb her hair, Ye Qing realized that what he was combing was not the bun that the palace concubine could comb, but the double-ring bun that the unmarried girl could comb.

Ye Qing was stunned. What does the dog emperor mean?

"I will give you a brand new identity, you can leave the palace." When Xiao Jue said this, his eyes kept looking at the picturesque girl in the mirror, smiling at the corner of his mouth, and the expression like a person who looked like he could not tell.

Ye Qing was shocked by his words for a long time and didn't come back to his senses. What medicine is sold in this dog emperor's gourd?

Yesterday I gave her various rewards, but today I suddenly said I would send her out of the palace.

Ye Qing looked at Xiao Jue in the mirror, and naturally did not ignore the faint coldness in his eyes. Did the dog emperor really find out that he had eavesdropped last night?

He asked this, was he testing himself? After all, with the original queen's infatuation with him, it was impossible for her to agree to leave the palace. If she heard any amazing secrets, she would feel guilty and want to leave the palace to hide.

But in an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Ye Qing's mind.

It was a bit ridiculous when the empress left the palace under her identity. Moreover, the dog emperor acted erratic. If she was in the palace, she could still be protected by the empress dowager. If the dog emperor wanted to kill her and silence her, the Ye family would definitely not be able to protect her.

It is still unknown whether the Ye family is willing to accept a daughter like her.

So no matter what, leaving the palace for Ye Qing is not a good thing.

She looked at herself in the bronze mirror and smiled cleverly: "Your Majesty is really good at joking."
Chapter completed!