Yi Xiaoqiao should have known that Yi Zhen is the emperor's man.

This can be seen from the emperor's three or four times helping her and even ordering Mu Yi'an to marry her. But what are they doing so obviously for?

Is it surveillance?

Interesting. She wasn't there, so she asked someone else to monitor Mu Yian? Or such an obvious piece?

Or, the Emperor just wants to tell Mu Yian that you have my people around you. You should be careful?

The emperor is a man who has experienced it once. Why should he do this? Isn't it good that he stabbed Mu Yian to death!

Yi Xiaoqiao's head was about to explode, and he couldn't think of a reason.

Maybe you have to ask Qian Yu about all this. Only Qian Yu can answer it.

"Do you think she can wear these pearls?" Yi Xiaoqiao looked at the Pearl Necklace and asked.

"How do I know your woman's mind?" Han Youjun said with a smile.

"You just seem to have said that she likes pearls very much?" Yi Xiaoqiao asked with shining eyes.

Han Youjun nodded slowly: "well, it is said that he likes it very much."

"That's good." Yi Xiaoqiao smiled.

Han Youjun gave a clatter in his heart and subconsciously protected the jewelry: "Yi Xiaoqiao, what do you want to do? These pearls are given by the emperor and can't be damaged. If you damage them, you'll lose your life."

"What do I damage them for?" Yi Xiaoqiao said nothing: "I'm just looking. Don't worry, I won't touch them."

Don't touch them? You're sure, but your eyes don't look like you don't touch, but like you want to damage things by yourself. It's really frightening. I knew he wouldn't show it.

"When will you send it to her? Is that done?"

"The last hairpin is still needed. Send it when it is ready. The emperor's birthday is coming. It is said that she will use it when she enters the palace."

"Oh." Yi Xiaoqiao nodded clearly: "in this case, you should do it quickly."

Han Youjun has doubts. He always feels that Yi Xiaoqiao wants to be bad, but he doesn't know what Yi Xiaoqiao wants to do. He is tangled for a time.

"Oh, yes, I won't bother you. Take your time and I'll go first." Yi Xiaoqiao waved his hand and left happily.

Han Youjun felt more and more uncomfortable. Like being stuffed with a kitten, he kept grasping and scratching.

What exactly does Yi Xiaoqiao want to do?

The other side.

North Palace.

"Useless things." Yi Zhen's low hiss came from the room.

"Princess, calm down. The girl may feel dangerous and has gone. We really can't find her."

"Waste, you can't find a woman in a brothel. What's the use of asking you!" Yi Zhenqi picked up the teacup and fell at yin'er's feet.

Yin'er dropped her eyes and half knelt on the ground without moving.

"I knew you were so useless. Why should I want someone like you!" After roaring, Yi Zhen glanced at the door and saw a shadow at the door. He was more and more upset: "what's going on? Sneaky, shady!"

Tang Jiu was stunned for a moment and slowly stepped in. He glanced at the sound on the ground and saluted and said, "I don't know why the princess is angry?"

Snap——

The teacup broke at Tang Jiu's feet and he frowned.

"Kneel down."

Tang Jiu suddenly raised his head and looked at Yi Zhen.

"What do you think I'm doing? Shouldn't I kneel down when I see the princess?"

There were pieces of porcelain on the ground beside his feet. If he knelt down, he would be cut by these pieces of porcelain. After hesitating for two seconds, Tang Jiu slowly knelt down.

"Who let you sneak up at the door of my room? Did I say that no one is allowed to come near here!" Yi Zhen slapped Tang Jiu in the face. Maybe her strength was too strong. She shook her hand and said, "it's thick enough."

Tang Jiu was silent.

Yin'er frowned, glanced at Tang Jiu, hung his head and said, "the maid will continue to track her down and help the princess find her."

"If you find her, it's over?" Yi Zhen asked coldly, obviously dissatisfied with this answer.

Yin'er glanced sideways at Tang Jiu, and then showed a cruel and resolute expression: "I'll dig her eyes and send them to you!"

Tang Jiu frowned and looked up at the sound. He suspected that her words were deliberately said to himself.

Yin'er ignored him and looked at his nose and heart, as if he had made the most common answer.

Yi was really satisfied, took the tea on the table and took a sip: "it's yin'er who knows my mind. It's damned to be such a coquettish bitch like her."

"What the princess said is." Yin Er whispered.

Tang Jiu frowned and remained silent.

Yi Zhen glanced at Tang Jiu and suddenly kicked him on the shoulder. Tang Jiu didn't move, but she was more and more angry and kicked again.

This time she gathered enough strength. Tang Jiu was kicked to the ground by her, and the red porcelain pieces on the ground were faintly exposed. There were blood beads hanging on them. It was frightening to see, but what was more frightening was Tang Jiu's knee. The bright red piece on the knee was really unbearable.

Yi Zhen saw the blood, but there was no unhappiness on her face. Instead, she looked almost happy. She hooked her lips and smiled: "did I just say to let you kneel?"

Yin'er frowned and winked at him.

Tang Jiu got up again and knelt on the ground. He was stabbed with a bright red knee. He was injured again. The pain made him tighten his eyebrows, but he couldn't make a sound. The tight lips showed silent stubbornness.

Seeing his forbearance, Yi Zhen became more and more impatient: "go away, useless things, I'm upset when I see you."

Tang Jiu's face was ugly for a moment, but he only got up and limped out of the room.

The broken porcelain pieces on the ground are stained with bright red blood, which is red.

Yi Zhen watched Tang Jiu leave. Then he took back his eyes and glanced at the porcelain pieces on the ground, but his face was cruel: "I'll give you two days to find the woman and dig out her eyes. If you can't dig out, I'll dig out your eyes!"

"Yes." The tone answered positively.

"Get out." Yi Zhen swept away the teacup on the table: "none of them is useful."

The sound stepped out slowly.

Tang Jiu limped back to his room. Blood flowed out along his trouser legs and flowed on the ground.

Yin'er frowned when she saw the blood flowers on the ground. She followed the blood flowers all the way to Tang Jiu's room. She pushed the door and entered.

"Your kneeling is loyal enough." The tone said sarcastically.

Their martial arts practitioners still have some control. If they don't want to hurt their knees, they just kneel with Qi deficiency, but Tang Jiu actually knelt on the porcelain, and even knelt out a leg of blood. There's no need to look carefully. The bone must have been deeply visible in the wound.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'll send you gold sore medicine." Yin'er put a bottle of Medicine on the table: "take it. Tian Xiang gave it to me before. It was specially made in the border town."