Chapter 367

Xie Yu on his eyes, not half uncomfortable, "Your Majesty think this dish how."

His delicate brows and eyes are full of romantic charm.

Between meals, Shen Ying has thought of countless possibilities.

He has no value but this useless identity and face.

Xie Yu saved him, not for power or for himself. It was no secret that he liked men.

If it is for the sake of power, it is not better for him to directly watch his death and succeed directly?

What he wants is him.

Shen Ying puts down his chopsticks, and his bright yellow collar is still covered with brown medicine stains.

"What do you think of Mr. Xie?" He must have looked at him and asked.

"Work together." Xie Yu said lazily with his lips hooked.

He was a powerful minister, and his life was more comfortable than that of the puppet emperor.

I just said it was delicious, but I was just being polite with him.

Shen Ying's black eyes were deep. His eyes fell on Xie Yu's handsome and soul stirring face, and his voice was slightly hoarse. "What do you want?"

Appreciate the narrow eyes of Yang as before, how does he want to be lazy

Without waiting for Shen Ying to say anything, he hooked his lips and laughed, "it's also true that I've done a good job in rescuing the driver. I really deserve the reward."

Shen Ying's eyebrows jumped slightly.

This also Xie Yu dares to say.

He didn't even have enough to eat. There was nothing to reward him.

"What kind of reward do you want?" Shen yingding looks at him and says.

Xie Yu raised his head and looked around him. Then he got up and broke the dried plum blossom in the vase in the corner. He turned back and laughed at him, "this."

Shen Ying looks at him strangely. He thinks he asks like this. Xie Yu will tell him what he wants.

He just wanted this?

Xie Yu didn't say anything more and went back with the plum blossom.

Chengqian palace became quiet again when he was away.

Shen Ying sits in the warm palace and looks at the smoke rising slowly from the censer. As soon as he closes his eyes, he looks like the man with his lips hooked and chuckling.

He closed his eyes and opened them again.

There was a loud noise outside. Someone came.

"Your Majesty is not resting yet." "The Empress Dowager's wife, Zhang Guifu, said," the Empress Dowager has heard of today's incident, and has asked the servant to come and bring you a cup of ginseng soup to suppress your shock. "

Shen Ying's eyes fell on the small soup cup in the gold tray. His eyes were full of vigilance.

Zhang Guifu is an old eunuch who has been serving empress dowager Zhou since she entered the palace. He is highly respected in the palace and no one dares to listen to him.

With such qualifications, he naturally doesn't pay attention to Shen Ying.

It's just a puppet made by a maid in waiting. It's not made by the Empress Dowager. Why take it to heart.

"Serve the emperor." Zhang Guifu glanced at Shen Ying. No matter whether he agreed or not, he raised his chin and gave orders contemptuously.

Shen Ying's face was very bad. He lowered his eyes and held his long white fingers tightly together. "Put it first. I'll drink later."

"Emperor, it's better to drink the ginseng soup while it's hot." Zhang Guifu snorted coldly, turned his head directly to the little eunuch behind him and said, "don't you serve the emperor as soon as possible?"

"I don't want to drink it." Shen Ying said directly.

"Does the emperor want to disappoint the Empress Dowager?" Zhang Guifu looked at him and laughed at him. His big hat, which must have been unfilial, was put on at once.

Shen Ying's knuckles were white, "I said I'll drink later."

Zhang Guifu refused to let him go. "The Empress Dowager specially ordered that the emperor drink it while it was hot."