The rain runs through the sky, under the eaves of the garden corridor of Ciming Palace.

Yu Huatian held the white lion cat and looked at the misty sky. The rain fell. The palace maids of Ciming Palace were serving each other carefully. If they hadn't clearly known in their hearts that the thousand households in the East Factory in front of them had punished people with cruel means, few people would have resisted the gentleness of his eyes when he looked at the rainy day.

At the end of the corridor, a figure was led over.

"Yan Qing, deputy commander of the Jinyiwei, has seen Yu Qianhu." The person who came was equally handsome, but there were many more masculine and handsomeness.

"Um"

Yu Huatian nodded, then let go of his hand, and the white lion cat in his arms jumped off the ground and rushed into the garden with a "meow". The two palace maids and three eunuchs behind him obediently lowered their heads and retreated to chase the cat.

"The person is leaving, tell me." Yu Huatian turned his head, expressionless.

In addition to the title of meeting, Yan Qing was unwilling to speak much about the moody Yu Qianhu. He quickly handed the letter in his sleeve and said goodbye and left.

The white robe under the corridor also slowly turned around and left. A few cats cried out from the grass not far away. The white lion cat rushed out and ran to his feet and rubbed it, then shook the water droplets on his hair. When passing by the bedroom, he heard the palace maid of the Queen Mother Shang Yu calling the cat over with pastries.

The cat licked his mouth and hurried over, lying obediently at the feet of the palace maid to lick the snacks in the palm of the other person's palm. Yu Huatian suddenly smiled, "If you have a little sweetness, you will forget everything." While turning around and walking away, he pressed the floor tiles with his toes, breaking a small stone, and flew over and hit the moment when the palace maid picked up the white lion cat.

"Meow" The cat screamed shrillly, jumped out of the palace maid's hand and fell to the ground. He crawled two trembling steps, but stopped moving.

The little palace maid was so scared that her face turned pale and she rushed towards the bedroom, probably to apologize to the Empress Dowager.

Outside the hall, Yu Huatian's figure had left, returned to his inner house, took out the letter and opened it, looked for a while, then put down the paper page, leaned on the chair, and ordered his left and right: "Call Liu Baihu."

Soon, footsteps sounded outside the house.

Pushing open the door, Liu Jin walked in carefully and closed the door cautiously. Then he lifted his robe to Yu Huatian and said, "Subordinate Liu Jin has met the Lord Qianhu."

The white figure on the other side was holding the letter in his hand, leaning back to the chair, with a smile on his lips, "The chief move is going. Yan Qing is on the way to Yanfu Palace at this moment. You can go and send someone who may block the way."

"Yan Qing?" Liu Jin, the new household, knew this person, but he was not very clear about what was going on in the middle.

"Haha, Liu Baihu, although you are appreciated and promoted by the Supervisor, you must also know our family's rules. What you should know will naturally tell you, do you understand?"

Liu Jin quickly bowed and responded, "I understand." Seeing that the other party raised his hand and waved his hand, he closed his robe and stepped back carefully and left.

After the person left, Yu Huatian took out the note again and thought carefully. After a moment, he pondered: "The Supervisor is really amazing. He turned out to have Yan Qing and Li Shishi in it from the beginning. Our family has always wondered why the Admiral sent Yan Qing here every time. It turned out that he had been taking such a move. At this time, it seems that Yan Qing liked the Empress Shu Concubine, but the Empress seems to have no longer want to see our Xiao Yi again."

The letter paper was then burned by him.

Under the extinguished fire, an ordinary small wooden box was taken out and opened. A small porcelain bottle lay quietly inside, with the mouth of the bottle sealed by wax balls.

"A drop of colorless and tasteless every day will last forever, no one can see it." Yu Huatian rubbed the bottle body, and a soft smile as jade suddenly appeared on her colorless face. "It seems that the governor is also worried about the situation where the son is young and the mother is strong in the future."

Then, he put away the small wooden box and heard it from the left and right.

"Come on, give this bottle to Cao Zhenchun."

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A small building in Yanfu Palace.

In the moon room, Li Shishi's face was a little haggard after giving birth for a few days, but at this time he was sitting on the blanket in front of the couch with a plain white dress. He reached out to pluck the strings, but hesitated after all. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and slowly retracted his hand, "The former Shishi, maybe Aegean, playing the piano, but today Shishi is afraid that he will not touch this entertaining thing again."

"It's better to burn it."

The woman stood up, held up her long skirt and returned to the soft **. At this time, the little prince beside her had been handed over to the experienced wet nurse to take care of her. If the child cried and made a fuss, he would have to be sent back to coax him.

So Li Shishi was lying on the ** and listened to the sound of his child coming from next door.

Then gradually she fell asleep.

Until there was a knock on the door, the maid reported outside: "Empress, that Yan Qing is here again."

Yan Xiaoyi?

Li Shishi frowned slightly. Before this person entered the palace, he had a good impression of him. He could occasionally meet him when he entered the palace, but no one said anything. One reason was that Yan Qing was the commander of the Jinyiwei of the East Factory and was under her righteous brother. He was hurt by the harmony and face, so it was hard for everyone to speak.

This is probably the case with her previous personality, but now she feels it is better to make it clear to him.

The door opened and saw Yan Qing's face, smiling and sunny.

A moment.

Some things suddenly stirred up waves in Li Shishi's mind and his whole body trembled.

That day, in the chess game, his brother Bai Ning said something to her, and suddenly remembered that he saw the man in front of him again.

A dragon on the chessboard is slowly taking shape.

"Ah Yan Qing has seen Empress Shu Concubine." Yan Qing was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

However, the woman there suddenly leaned against the door frame weakly, tears flashing from the corners of her eyes, "You were used by Bai Ning and we were all used by him, do you know!!"

Yan Qing's expression suddenly became stiff and he was immediately confused.

The delicate plain hands covered her face, and the woman whispered: "Didn't I tell you a few months ago? Don't come back again, it will cause a lot of trouble."

"But Xiao Yi was sent to the palace for a mission, so he couldn't help but want to come and see you."

Li Shishi seemed to be a wounded female beast roaring: "I have children, husband, and family, what are you doing? Now that you are being used by Bai Ning, do you know that you are all so stupid?"

There, under the corridor, a figure in a dragon robe stood there at some time.

The eyes are red.

"What are you doing?"

"Catch them!"

There was a sound of sword drawing around, rushing and rushing.

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The meat pot is still fragrant and the soup is boiling.

Several jars of wine have already reached the bottom.

"Sha family is still a little worried about Xiao Yi." Lu Zhishen looked at the dim rainy day outside.

The entire courtyard was quiet.

Wu Song stood up with a red face, patted the monk on the shoulder, picked up his two swords and carried them to his waist, and said drunkenly: "Let's go to the palace gate to wait for him, so that you can be more peaceful like a woman."

Lu Zhishen nodded, walked to the yard and pulled out the crescent Zen Staff. Wu Song, who was drunk and hazy, searched out together.
Chapter completed!