At the end of the year, every family is happy.
In the middle of the afternoon, Yi Xiaoqiao had dressed up and took a carriage with Mu Yian to the palace for dinner.
The last experience in the palace is still vivid. Yi Xiaoqiao is still a little uncomfortable when he thinks of it now.
He didn't want to go to the palace, but mu Yi'an had a tough attitude. Moreover, he had only her wife. If Yi Xiaoqiao didn't go, Mu Yi'an had to go by himself. He felt lonely when he went by himself. Under the combination of soft and hard work of Mu Yi'an, Yi Xiaoqiao could only go to the palace with him.
At this time, the palace was more festive than the last time, and the whole world was shrouded in a peaceful atmosphere.
It is still the last Chunhua garden.
It is still a familiar palace, but the layout is more festive than last time.
This time, their position is one position ahead of the last time. It should have been the position of the Regent. Unfortunately, he has now become a prisoner.
Yi Xiaoqiao sat beside Mu Yi'an bored, occasionally pouring him a glass of wine, because she had eaten some snacks before coming, so she was not interested in the food on the table.
"Madam, what's the matter?" During the drinking, Mu Yi'an didn't forget to ask Yi Xiaoqiao about it.
Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head and glanced at it quietly.
If it was Yi Zhen, the cruel sight was like a cold sharp knife on her neck, ready to give her a knife at any time.
"My husband is really a flower that attracts bees and butterflies." Yi Xiaoqiao whispered that there was strong dissatisfaction in his tone, mixed with a trace of jealousy. Why do people like Mu Yian everywhere, so no one likes her. Obviously, she is also very good-looking and dissatisfied with her hips.
"Unfortunately, your husband and I really want to lead only one disc." Mu Yi'an took her hand, held the glass to his lips and drank it all.
Yi Xiaoqiao stared at Mu Yi'an. His Adam's apple rolled under his thin skin and inexplicably made the population dry. She hesitated for a moment, hurriedly moved her eyes and covered her nose. Since the last time she shared a bath and had nosebleed, Yi Xiaoqiao found that she began to become particularly tolerant and easy to have nosebleed.
Especially when someone is inadvertently provocative, Yi Xiaoqiao can't control his impulse to bleed his nose.
She took two deep breaths, which made the heat on her face slowly recede, and gave Mu Yi'an a look: "don't drink like this in the future."
Mu Yi'an smiled and whispered in her ear, "madam, you and I have been married for more than a year."
Ambiguous voice, with his hooked eyes, Yi Xiaoqiao hurriedly moved his eyes: "I'll go out for some air."
Yi Xiaoqiao can't stand it, especially someone's intoxicated voice, sexy and provocative. It's like two hands stirring her heartstrings, and her heart is confused in a moment.
To avoid his own gaffe, what really happened was the embarrassment of nosebleed. Yi Xiaoqiao hurriedly left Chunhua hall.
When he walked out of the door, the cool wind blew, and Yi Xiaoqiao finally slowed down. At least, there was a lot less feeling that he was burning and couldn't hold himself up.
If so, we still have to blow a cold wind.
"Mrs. Joe." Chui Yang arched his hand and said, "you're out again."
"..." Yi Xiaoqiao was embarrassed for a moment and said with a smile, "I... have a headache. I'll go out for a walk. I won't go anywhere else, just in Chunhua garden."
Chuiyang nodded a little, but he didn't ask her any more. He turned and left.
Yi Xiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief. This time she was really good. She didn't run around, but just sat in the corridor.
The red palace lantern hung overhead, casting a shadow on her figure.
"You are leisurely."
Yi Xiaoqiao doesn't have to look back to know who this person is. At this time, only she will run out and ridicule her. Yi Xiaoqiao shrinks and ignores it.
"I'm talking to you. Didn't you hear me?" Her voice was a little more angry and worried.
Yi Xiaoqiao tilted her head and looked at her. She made a special dress today. The clothes and jewelry are the best, and the makeup is also just right. But the eyebrows that should have been full of warmth are only sharp at this time.
Yi Xiaoqiao smiled: "you are very different from the person I first met."
Yi Zhen's eyes shrunk, and his face was suddenly cold: "what do you mean?"
"No, just sigh."
"I know, don't you mean I'm not who I was now? I admit, I've changed." She walked slowly to Yi Xiaoqiao's side: "but have you ever thought about who is to blame for my change!"
Yi Xiaoqiao drooped his eyes: "in this world, in addition to himself, is there anyone else who can make you change?"
"Because of you!" Yi Zhen gnashed his teeth: "if it weren't for you, how could I become like this? You robbed Mu Yi'an and my father. I don't know where you got such great charm that you could make my father look at you so impressed!"
Her voice was very low, and there was a trace of madness in her low voice.
Yi Xiaoqiao frowned: "Yi Youxiang?"
If it's Mu Yi'an, it's all right. Anyway, she likes it, but Yi Lan... She really treats Yi Lan as her father. It's too ambiguous.
"Dad beat me for you, even advised me to give up Mu Yi'an for you, and want to marry me to someone else. Yi Xiaoqiao, your charm is really great!" Word by word, it was like a knife stabbing people's heart. Yi Zhen's heart was immediately poked seven or eight holes, almost rotten.
"You misunderstood." Yi Xiaoqiao is positive.
"What do I misunderstand? I really don't understand. I'm his daughter. Why does he see you more important than me? What kind of flattering Kung Fu did you use to fascinate him?"
Yi Xiaoqiao stood up with no expression on his face and said seriously, "it's unfair for you to say this. I'm afraid you didn't forget that Yi Youxiang stopped at the door of the prime minister's house to block the knife for you."
Yi Zhen frowned.
Yi Xiaoqiao continued: "I know that Mu Yi'an and I used your room that night. I also know that you must have a grievance, but you shouldn't count it on Youxiang. Youxiang is an indomitable man. You despise him."
Yi Zhen glared at Yi Xiaoqiao: "your tongue is like a spring. You can really say it."
"Dare you say I'm wrong?"
"I......" Yi Zhen's face turned blue.
"Yi Zhen, anyway, he is your father. No matter how much you think of him, there are some things you shouldn't say as a daughter."
"Oh." Yi Zhen disdained: "are you afraid that I'll ruin your reputation? First Mu Yi'an, then the emperor, and then my father. You really don't refuse anyone. Yi Xiaoqiao, a woman like you should be immersed in a pig cage!"
Snap——
A crisp noise interrupted Yi Zhen's words. She covered her painful side face and stared at Yi Xiaoqiao: "you dare to hit me!"