Soon Xiao Yu heard about the fate of the palace maid.

He was ordered by the emperor to be punished by a stick. The palace maid was young and had a tender skin and fleshy little body. How many times could she get hit? She was less than twenty years old, and she died.

Madam Yuan felt that this was unlucky and didn't want Xiao Yu to know about it, but this incident in the palace was so big that Xiao Yu was not deaf, so of course he heard some.

Previously, people in the palace believed that it was because the emperor was lucky enough that this little palace maid could not lie, it would be a matter of losing his head. Unexpectedly, this little palace maid who had just entered the palace could really spread such rumors.

Chunxiao took the fish and poured water out of the basin. He looked up and saw a tall, thin and elegant figure walking under the corridor.

Then he handed the basin to the little palace maid beside him and greeted him with a smile: "Eunuch He, why are you here?" The emperor will have a few days to go to Fengzao Palace. He Chaoen is a eunuch around the emperor, and of course he has not shown up. At this moment, he looked at He Chaoen, wearing a dark blue body, his eyebrows and eyes are still gentle, and his white and beautiful face makes people feel intimate and trust.

He Chaoen called out, "Miss Chunxiao." Then he explained his purpose, "The emperor will come to the Empress later, so he asked the young man to come first to inform him, so that the Empress must also be prepared."

That was a good thing. Chunxiao nodded with a smile: "Will Eunuch He go in and tell the Empress in person?"

He Chaoen had a kind face and said, "The emperor remembered that the Empress had just gotten sick a while ago, so he told me not to disturb the Empress. Besides, Miss Chunxiao is the Empress's personal maid, the same as you said." He nodded slightly, "I have brought the news, so I'm back now."

Chunxiao said, "That's it, I will go in and talk to the empress."

He Chaoen was dressed cleanly and tidy, feeling that he was not stained with dust. The edges of his soap boots were wiped cleanly. He stopped a little, turned his head, looked at Chunxiao, and seemed to ask casually: "How is the Queen Mother's health these days? I heard that she doesn't need to take medicine anymore, and her daily diet is fine?"

Chunxiao said with a bright smile: "It's three parts poisonous. The most important thing for the Empress to need is rest. Besides, the Empress is afraid of suffering. She took this medicine three times and stopped taking it. After a few days of rest, it was already cured, and her appetite was much better than before."

Hearing this, He Chaoen's eyes bent.

His facial features were not outstanding, but he was born with a pair of phoenix eyes that were curled inside and out, most of which were humble and smiled slightly. When he bent a little, he had a unique charm, as if he was silently trying to hook a person's soul away. Chunxiao was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that He Chaoen had gone away, he chuckled softly, then turned to the inner hall and told the empress about this.

...

In the past, it was needless to say when the barbarian came. Xiao Yu was used to it. Now, a few days later, he suddenly came again, which caught her off guard.

Fortunately, it didn't come suddenly, at least He Chaoen came and told him.

After dinner, Xiao Yu went to the front yard for a walk to digest food. The melon field in front was fertile, but now there was only fertile vines left. In the past, she thought that the melon was ordinary and nothing was rare, far less than lychees and cherries. But she planted it differently, and she ate it several times in a row. The barbarian was indeed a good farmer. This small melon field produced twenty or thirty melons, each of which was sweet and full of moisture.

Xiao Yu took his gaze back and then landed on the swing under the front porch of the main hall.

Xiao Yu went over and sat down, raised his hands and held it on the ropes on both sides.

Chunxiao stood beside her and said softly: "It's very windy outside. I'll go into the house and go for your cloak."

It seemed a little cold, Xiao Yu asked her to go, sitting on the swing, kicking her feet on the ground, and using the force under her feet to make the swing gently shake. No one pushed it, and the shaking was not large.

After a while, Xiao Yu suddenly felt that the swing suddenly started to swing, and then he hurriedly turned his head.

I saw him standing behind her.

Xiao Yu's eyes slowly opened wide. At this time, the person behind him exerted force, but his body swung high with the swing. When he was reeling, his feet were closest to the ground, he hurriedly came down from his head.

The swing was still shaking, and Xiao Yu didn't stand firm, so he was about to get up. Seeing Xue Zhan frowned immediately, raised his hand and tried hard, even the swing was tightly wrapped around his arms.

Then he looked down at her: "Don't you like playing? I'll help you push it, okay?"

The only male voice is very scented. The chest is against her back and will vibrate gently when speaking.

Bai Ri left with a dark face, and now he didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong. Before Xiao Yu could speak, he had already made a decision for her, pressed her shoulder and let her sit down again, and then gently pushed her from behind.

The girl sitting on the swing was wearing a phoenix-patterned brocade palace skirt. When she shook her high, the flying skirt was like a butterfly. The edge swept across Xue Zhan's arms, itchy, and it seemed to scratch her heart directly.

Xue Zhan stood there, staring at her intently.

At first she was a little restrained, but later a smile slowly appeared on her face and her eyebrows and eyes stretched out. He didn't even notice it himself. Seeing her laughing, his eyebrows and eyes became very gentle.

...She should be so happy.

Xue Zhan was behind her and asked, "Are you afraid?"

A girl is afraid of swinging so high?

She had something to be afraid of, but she just couldn't be happier. Xiao Yu turned his head to look at him, and his voice was crisp: "Who is afraid?" He was a little proud again, "I'm not afraid if I'm taller."

That was because he didn't use any force just now. Seeing that she seemed not afraid, Xue Zhan's strength to push the swing increased slightly, and watched her fly high.

The hem of the skirt was graceful, like a fairy. She looked really not afraid. He was a little panicked, swallowed nervously, steadily, spread his arms, and ready to catch her at any time.

But in the end, she fell steadily and stood up slowly. The flying skirt also slowly sagged and returned to peace.

Xue Zhan was already standing straight, his eyebrows were calm, and his emperor was full of emperor majesty. He looked down at her from a high point, then turned around and walked into the hall. Xiao Yu stood by the swing, looked at his majestic back, and was silent for a moment, and followed slowly.

He took a few steps and suddenly stopped.

Xiao Yu also stopped and looked at his face.

Xue Zhan met her eyebrows, glanced at her, then walked quickly to her, bent down slightly, picked her up in the waist, and then hurried into the bedroom...

The emperor tonight was particularly impatient, which reminded Xiao Yu of the fierce look he had never seen a woman when he first met him. Xiao Yu gasped gently, his white arms subconsciously hooked his neck like a vine, his legs drooped weakly, his stamens muddy, and his fragrant sweat was like rain. His heavy breathing sound was blowing against her ears with a burning breath.

Xiao Yu frowned.

Xue Zhan suddenly stopped, looked at her blushing cheeks, his voice was dull as if rendered by **, and asked her: "Don't feel comfortable?"

Xiao Yu originally thought nothing was wrong, but when he saw that he had noticed it, he even asked her, and met his eyes and said truthfully: "...I have a little pain in my stomach."

He immediately pulled out and wanted to hug her: "I'll call the imperial physician."

"Don't..." Xiao Yu reached out and held it gently on his arm. His body was hard and hot, sweating, and a little sticky. She said, "It's nothing important. I'll just rest for a while." She was in poor health when she was a child. Although she had been carefully recuperating, she was no different from an ordinary girl, but her menstruation still had some impact. She used to always hurt, but after getting married, it seemed to be better.

Xue Zhan frowned, feeling a little worried: "Really?"

Xiao Yu nodded: "Yes."

Xue Zhan then put her down again, and his strong body took her into his arms. His hands were honest now, but he was just at a critical moment and suddenly stopped halfway. The huge one was still full of vitality and high-spirited.

With his bodies pressed together, Xiao Yu couldn't do anything even if he wanted to pretend not to pay attention. He couldn't sleep at all. He seemed to be very considerate of her and did not intend to continue.

I don't know when it will disappear...

"Year year."

In the darkness, he called her softly. Xiao Yu responded and looked up at him. He didn't see his face clearly, but only heard him say seriously: "Let the imperial doctor take his pulse tomorrow."

Xiao Yu was stunned. He didn't hear him speak for a long time. She said softly: "...well."
Chapter completed!