On the second day, the door of Xiaofengyue was stunned.
Xiaofengyue has never been in dispute with the world. The only visitor is Yang Liuan, but this time he opened the door with joy and joy, but he saw the most unwilling to see.
Qin Yu smiled and infiltrated: "Can you talk in the room?"
Out of courtesy, Xiaofengyue kindly invited people to enter the house: "Han house is simple, and the son is free to sit."
Qin Yu stepped into the house and did not sit down. He looked at the guqin on the table and licked the strings with his fingers: "I have heard that Xiaogong is good at playing the piano. I am here to enlighten me today."
"I don't dare to teach, but I am very happy to discuss it." Xiaofeng month pressed the uneasiness in his heart, picked up the porcelain cup on the table, and poured tea on Qin Yu.
Qin Yu hooked his mouth and asked: "Which Xiao Gongzi can play the piano for the emperor?"
Xiaofengyue replied: "The villain is not talented. The emperor feels that the sound of the piano is confusing, so the villain has never played for the emperor."
Qin Yu smiled even more, and his eyes were slightly stunned. He said: "So, this big palace, only Yang Weiwei has heard the son of the son?"
Xiaofeng’s hand trembled, the porcelain cup fell to the ground, and he smashed. He suddenly looked up, his face was white, his eyes were round, his lips groaned: "You, you, you..."
Qin Yu picked up the porcelain cup and covered it with clear water. It was a sigh of relief before the lips. This continued: "Oh, although the emperor has never been fortunate enough to you, but it is forbidden to cooperate with the guards privately, hey, sin. It’s dying.”
Xiaofeng Yue stabilized his heart and angered: "You don't want to have blood, you are just a stranger."
"Strange?" Qin Yu suddenly laughed and laughed. After the laughter, she wiped her tears and asked: "Do you give strangers to the sachet?"
Xiaofengyue finally lost all his strength, and he fell to sit on the ground. He held the table with one hand and hoarse and asked: "What do you want?"
"Xiaogongzi is a smart person, and I don't bend around." Qin Yu took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms and placed it on the table.
Xiaofeng Yue asked: "What is this?"
"Mystery."
"Mystery?"
"Yes, I want you to faint and sing the river, and pretend to be like him, and then I will be discovered by the emperor." Qin Yu is indifferent, but his mouth is poisonous and his words are bloody.
Xiaofengyue has an incredulously wide-eyed eyes: "This, this, this is a death penalty."
Still the death penalty that can make Longyan angry.
"Yes, it is also a death sin, but Yang Guard can retreat, isn't it?" Qin Yu raised his eyebrows.
Xiaofeng Yue lowered his eyes, and the entire face had already lost all his blood: "Yes, how can I make the emperor..."
"You don't have to worry about this. I will think of it myself. You just tell me that I can't do it." Qin Yu cut off his words and smiled. "Then please ask Xiaogong to think about it. Please give me a reply at night."
After that, Qin Yu did not want to stay too much, got up and walked away, and the voice of Xiaofengyue sounded behind him: "So so poisonous, are you afraid of being condemned?"
Qin Yu was not angry and laughed. He replied sideways and replied: "Tian sect? When I was in a bright future, I was emperor-like. I was forced into the palace and made a ban on him. Is this a sacred? It was the same year. Because I am alone, I almost died in the hands of a treacherous villain. Is this also a sacred? Xiaogongzi, my Qin has lived in Jingyang Palace so far, and I can’t listen to the word of heaven and sect."
After all, Qin Yu turned and left.
The emperor is on the top, and he is in the palace, and fills the post in the court. It is a sorrowful word.