"Qianhu, Eunuch Cao is here."

In March, the spring is warm and the sun is beautiful. Flowers are blooming in the garden of Ciming Palace. Spotted butterflies flap their wings and fly between flowers. In the pavilion, the maid set up a soft couch for refreshments. Soon, someone bowed to the figure standing on the edge of the pavilion and replied carefully and respectfully.

On the side of the pavilion facing the flowerbed, a white figure stood in the wind, with a happy expression. When he heard the voice of the inner servant, his eyes were drooping, and he looked at the corridor, and several figures were coming towards this side.

"Haha, Yu Qianhu, our family is here to greet you." From a distance, the figure in front came over and bowed and joking, flattering and respectful.

Yu Huatian let go of his hand, and the newly obtained white lion cat in his arms made a "meow" sound, jumped to the ground and walked a few steps, rubbing his master's legs reluctantly. He naturally sat down on the soft couch with a white palace robe. A maid had already poured tea, and he looked calm and took a sip.

"Eunuch Cao is free today, why did he come to Ciming Palace?"

Opposite, Cao Zhenchun smiled and slowly picked up the teacup and drank it: "Here, I have to talk to Yu Qianhu if I have something to do. If you have something to do, you have to do it."

Yu Huatian's face was silent and she waved her way to the left and right. The palace maids and the internal officials stepped back obediently, then looked at the person sitting opposite: "What instructions are there?"

‘Buzz buzz’ A beeworm got lost in the pavilion. Cao Zhenchun’s index finger was dipped in tea and flicked outward. The sound disappeared. He put down the teacup and looked at the opposite side. He clapped his hands. The eunuch who was accompanying him came over with a wooden plate.

Untie the covered cloth silk and fold a white silk on it.

Yu Huatian's face sank.

"Must do this?"

Cao Zhenchun kept a smile and nodded: "She said she had been seeking death as a minister, so let her go to hell."

Meow~

The lion cat jumped over, and the rain gently rubbed the plush. After closing his eyes, he nodded, and there was no more. The wind blew by, the flowers swayed, and the clouds were like dogs, running on the ground.

People have dispersed, too

In the sky, the sun sets westward, and a ray of red color appears on the glass on the top of the palace.

Ciming Palace Sleeping Hall.

The soft and seductive brows reflected in the bronze mirror. The charming eyes blinked under the brows, and the tender skin did not become dry and hard because of age.

Then, anxious footsteps sounded outside, and with a creaking sound, the door was pushed open, and a young palace maid ran in panic, causing the woman in the palace dress in front of the bronze mirror to raise her eyebrows and glance at her side: "Why are Ling'er in panic? What's wrong with me asking you to do?"

"It can't be heard that the palace suddenly has been blocked. Outsiders come in, but people inside cannot go out. Some familiar guards have also been replaced." The little palace maid named Ling'er gasped and kept moving, pointing to the outside, "Just, Ling'er saw Yu Qianhu coming."

"Come here, come here, look, scare you." Shang Yu frowned.

At this time, the steps outside rang out, and after a moment, he entered the door. The white figure waved the sleeves of the little palace maid in front of him. The little man there trembled, hesitantly glanced at the figure sitting on the dressing table, and then retreated.

A figure approached behind Shang Yu in the bronze mirror. A pair of slender and fair hands reached over and gently rubbed the black hair. She chuckled and said, "You are not busy with your business, come here to guard what an old woman in this palace does. In the blink of an eye, the queen became the queen mother, and now she has become the queen mother again. It's really impermanent."

"Everyone has time to grow old." A very faint voice sounded for a moment, and then there was no sound.

Shang Yu didn't know how to interface, so he waited for the following.

"The Empress Dowager should know that Hua Tian is a thousand households in the East Factory." The voice behind him suddenly rang out. His fair and slender fingers gently hugged the black hair and slid across his fingers. "Hua Tian thought that he was not as good as Admiral Bai in terms of means and cruelty, and he was even much worse than Admiral Bai who didn't speak much. But from beginning to end, Hua Tian was suppressed, and Admiral Bai had the upper hand everywhere. Everyone seemed to listen to him, and he should listen to him. Even Hua Tian gradually felt that it was right."

He came over with a humble tone, and Shang Yu's brows frowned again, and continued to listen to the other party's words.

The person behind him curled the corners of his lips, and Yun Danfengqing smiled a little in his expression: "Our family has a bad life. Kong gave birth to a good skin. If he hadn't entered the palace and let the Empress Dowager take pity on him, he would probably have suffered a lot of rolling eyes and disliked him. But people always have to go to a higher place. Admiral Bai has high martial arts skills and powerful methods. Whoever he wants to die will die. Sometimes, Hua Tian really doesn't want that, but he has to do it."

Shang Yu, who was rubbing his head, sighed and suddenly thought of something. After a while, he lowered his voice, but a charming smile appeared on his face: "Draw the last time for me."

"Um."

"I am actually very afraid of death, but I am even more ugly. My husband died very ugly. When Ji'er came to power, many people died, and they died very ugly. Now I feel uncomfortable when I think about it, but I don't want to care about Yi'er anymore. His mother should worry about Yi'er."

Shang Yu looked at the hand in the bronze mirror gently passing by on his face with a smile. Yu Huatian stopped immediately, "Maybe the Empress Dowager should know that it is the Empress Dowager."

"There are always sacrifices for some people as Admiral Bai did."

"Hua Tian won't tell you about this."

Shang Yu looked up at his face, looking at his originally haggard face in the bronze mirror, slowly becoming beautiful. He opened his lips slightly, and printed the rouge paper in his mouth, making it even more beautiful and tempting: "Whether to say it or not, the admiral knew it in his heart, but he is a little crazy now, Hua Tian, ​​you have to be careful."

She said, standing up with a proud figure, turning to the hanger, and gently falling on the ground with lotus steps, revealing her white and delicate skin. Her plump figure must have appeared, and her buttocks were full and round. If a normal man saw it, he would definitely rush up hard.

However, Yu Huatian still had a calm expression and was even a little painful.

The nine-phoenix golden silk zodiac clothes are covered with colorful clouds and dragons. They are worn one by one and one by one. Finally, they are the twelve dragons and phoenix crowns. Shang Yu, who has been worn all the time, is full of indescribable nobleness. At least Yu Huatian seems to be so eye-catching.

"I am ready"

A smile appeared on his face, Shang Yu stood opposite him and spoke indifferently

Outside the palace, lanterns began to light up under the corridor. Yu Huatian walked out of Ciming Palace and spoke slowly to the little palace maid Ling'er who was waiting not far away: "The Empress Dowager is thinking about Your Majesty, and she is exhausted and sad, so she follows her."

Complex expression.
Chapter completed!