Chapter 337

？ In the East Court, all the ministers on the court stood in fear that they would be the next to be dragged down.

Xiao Jiuyin opened his tired eyes, and his face was still a little pale. A cold voice slowly vomited out of his mouth, "who dares to copy and cut the whole door for the matter after Li."

In the hall, several people with unstable breath had trembled in their legs.

"Retreat from Korea" -- then he left the ministers and left.

"Cough ―"

The eunuch quickly helped him, "Emperor..."

"Nothing's wrong, let's go!" Xiao Jiuyin went to the dragon and closed his eyes. Not once has he been so embarrassed that he was hurt by a boy. What's more hateful is that his every month.

Thinking of those iron cavalry, he clenched his fist. If it weren't for them and mu Huaqian, he could stop her.

Next time, next time, he will never make such a mistake again.

In the bedroom hall, the eunuch took out a bottle of wound medicine to serve the emperor, and helped him exercise and regulate his breath. After a long time, he received his skill, "emperor, have a good rest! Don't worry about it any more."

Xiao Jiuyin nodded, showing a tired look. At this time, he heard a report from the little eunuch outside, "emperor, Princess Yan said she was uncomfortable."

The little eunuch said carefully for fear of angering the emperor, but there was no way. If he didn't report, he wouldn't have good fruit to eat.

Xiao Jiuyin, who was already upset, frowned. When the confidant eunuch saw him, he knew he was in a bad mood.

"The emperor is tired. Please step down first!"

The little eunuch quickly said he was leaving, and then wiped his sweat. Fortunately, the Emperor didn't cut him

"Liu Fu, I remember that Princess Yan is about to be full-term!" his faint voice makes people unable to hear the joys and sorrows, but it still makes people inexplicably uneasy.

The confidant eunuch replied in a low voice, "it should be next month to return to the emperor." he said honestly. Although he had questions in his heart, he didn't dare to guess at will. After all, it was the most unpredictable imperial heart. If he was careless, he would be dead.

Xiao Jiuyin nodded. "It's my son in the end. After she gave birth to a dragon son, she will be adopted to the name of imperial concubine an." he got up and the confidant eunuch quickly held him. "My son, I can't be low."

"Yes... Emperor," replied the confidant eunuch gently.

Li Ruyan, who was still immersed in the joy of childbirth, did not know that her child had been determined. In her eyes, she was the first woman he liked after all, and her stomach was pregnant with their children.

"Empress, the emperor said that she was tired. I'm afraid she couldn't come." when the big maid heard the eunuch's words, she immediately came to inform her master.

Li Ruyan stroked his hand and paused. "Tired?" she narrowed her eyes. Even if the matter was covered more strictly, she still knew, hum! In order to flow the bitch every month, have you even ignored your own danger? Emperor, you are cruel!

"Niang Niang......" the maid in waiting shouted again when she saw that she didn't say anything.

Li Ruyan regained his mind. "Nothing. Help the palace to have a rest. It's really tiring." he said, and got up with the help of the maid in charge.

Seeing that she was not angry, the palace maid was relieved again. You know, if she offended the empress, she couldn't even die well.

……

The warm wind is gentle, and the red mud small stove under the pear tree is warm with mellow fruit wine. Every month, he lies leisurely on the rattan chair and pours himself a cup from time to time.

"I said Han Ling, why are you so stupid? Who taught you martial arts can really make you angry." every month shook her head and looked like she hated iron but not steel.

Sima Qing took back the sword in his hand, smiled carelessly and walked towards every month.

Han Ling pouted and followed reluctantly. "You're not angry, palace master!" she whispered.

Every month glared at her and didn't know what to say. At first, she could slightly beat Sima Qing, but for more than a month, the facts cruelly told her that she had lost.

Although she was stronger than before, she was much worse than the martial arts pervert in front of her. His talent could be compared with that of the original palace master. Thinking of this, she took another look at every month.

"Han Ling, you should concentrate on your work and practice martial arts. Do you understand?" he said painstakingly every month.

"Gong - Lord - I said I'm not that material. You'd better let me go. Sima Qing is much more suitable than me."

Sima Qing pursed his lips. "Han Ling, if you work hard, you won't lose to me today."

Every month raised her eyes and nodded.

Han Ling sighed, "palace leader, I know you want to train one of us to take over the palace leader, but I'm really not that material. I'm the most unreliable person in the palace since I was a child, so I've been punished by the elders." she took a breath, "now, Han Ling just wants to be with the palace leader. As for the position of the palace leader, Han Ling doesn't want to do it or won't do it."

She once dreamed of being the palace master, but it was only in the past. She was not sensible before. Now, since she followed the palace master, she really felt very useful and happy. For the position of the palace master, it was probably a long distance in the past, so she yearned. Now she is close, so she doesn't feel much anymore.

Every month looked at her firm appearance and had a headache. Sima Qing also shook his head. In fact, she knew that Han Ling was just unreliable on the surface. But if she doesn't want to, she won't force her anymore.

Some are funny. Some people want to compete for this position all their life, while others try their best to extrapolate. For example, Su Yun and Han Ling.

That's all. Let's have a destiny!

"Sima Qing, it seems that the most suitable candidate is only you." she looked at him, with a little green and astringent, but very calm.

"Sima Qing is arranged by the palace master." for him, it's the same whether he is the palace master or not, because he just needs the ability to protect her.

Every month he nodded and the corners of his mouth turned up, "aren't you afraid that the palace will put you on the charge of coveting the throne of the palace master and execute you?"

Sima Qing didn't think so. "I'm not afraid. Sima Qing doesn't have much interest in the position of palace leader. As long as he can protect his aunt."

Every month she laughs. Seriously, she doesn't dare to cultivate him easily, so Tianming decides that she didn't write it, but let him learn something else.

In a twinkling of an eye, she has become a disabled person for more than a month. She thought she would hate and she would be angry, but she didn't want to. She was unusually calm, a kind of peace of mind.

Maybe, that's it. There's nothing wrong.

"Sima Qing, the important task of the Ming moon palace may really be handed over to you in the future. This palace is no longer suitable to be the leader of the palace." she smelled the faint aroma of wine at the tip of her nose and couldn't express her comfort.

"Aunt..." he pursed his lips, "it's not too late in a few years..." he didn't want to leave so soon. If he took over the position of palace leader, it means that he will go back to guard the dark moon palace.