Boom——
The male favorite's face turned green as he was pushed to the ground in an ungraceful manner by this sudden force.
He was allowed to fall down in front of His Majesty in such an undignified manner. Doesn't he have any dignity?!
Looking at the tall figure in front of him, the male favorite lying on the ground suddenly had an idea in his mind -
"Ouch!" The male favorite staggered and looked at Jiang Jingyu with a wronged look on his face: "Your Majesty, look at him! He hurt my hand!"
Since Jiang Jingyu had just praised the male favorite's hands, the male favorite immediately talked about his own hands.
If Jiang Jingyu had not witnessed what happened with her own eyes, she would have thought that the male favorite's aggrieved expression was because his finger was broken.
Jiang Jingyu glanced at the male favorite who raised his hand to complain, and said calmly: "Since your hands hurt, go back and rest first. You must take good care of your hands. These are my favorite hands."
The male favorite's face froze. He originally wanted Jiang Jingyu to punish Mingyou on the spot, but Jiang Jingyu directly ordered him to leave.
The male favorite who was finally summoned to serve in the Imperial Palace hastily changed his words: "Your Majesty, it's okay. There's nothing wrong with my hand. I don't need to rest. I can continue to serve Your Majesty."
The male favorite quickly stood up from the ground and came to Jiang Jingyu very attentively.
But his original position had been replaced by Mingyou, and he wanted to squeeze in but didn't dare to get closer.
Jiang Jingyu has always disliked others disobeying her orders. When she saw her male favorite disobeying, her gaze instantly turned cold.
"Um?"
She glanced at the male favorite with displeasure, and raised the end of her voice. The male favorite felt a chill down his spine and quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"Yes, I'll take my leave!"
The temperature in the hall returned to normal only after the male favorite left.
The male favorites who originally had various little thoughts in their minds suddenly dared not act on their own and served honestly in their positions.
Even when Mingyou leaned over and squatted in front of Jiang Jingyu, Jiang Jingyu didn't even look at him. Her eyes were always on the male favorite dancing in front of her.
Mingyou pursed her lips, and imitated the actions of the male favorite who had just been driven away, and took a grape from the fruit plate beside her.
The male favorite just now said that he picked the strawberries himself, and Mingyou would not touch them.
He handed the grapes to Jiang Jingyu's mouth with extremely clumsy movements, without saying a word, and served her like a male favorite.
Jiang Jingyu then lowered his gaze to Mingyou's face: "This is not something you, a secret guard, should do. Please step back."
Mingyou's hand, suspended in mid-air, froze, and he uttered something rare: "I am willing to do anything for my master."
Jiang Jingyu chuckled softly, "I have countless male favorites in my harem, all of them are considerate and virtuous, serving me meticulously. It's not even your turn as a clumsy secret guard to serve them."
The implication is that there are many men in the harem, and you are not a big deal.
"Come here, call another smart male companion over."
After Jiang Jingyu finished speaking, she gave an order, and then a palace maid hurriedly retreated from the hall.
Mingyou watched helplessly as a male favorite was kicked out of the Yutian Palace, and then another person took his place.
This scene made Mingyou clearly realize that Jiang Jingyu was not short of people around her, and even more so, she was not short of men.
At Jiang Jingyu's order, Mingyou stood up from in front of her and stood behind her again.
He was like an evil god, making everyone in the hall feel uncomfortable.
The new male favorite was sweet-mouthed and made Jiang Jingyu laugh frequently. Looking at the intimate interaction between the two, a bitter feeling spread in Mingyou's heart for no reason.
It was an emotion he had never felt before.
He lowered his eyes and watched Jiang Jingyu raise her red lips to the male favorite opposite her, revealing her pearly teeth and smiling like a flower.
Anyone could feel the joy of His Majesty at this moment. His Majesty was very pleased, and the palace people also breathed a sigh of relief, with a faint smile on their lips.
Their moods change constantly with the mood of His Majesty. When the master is happy, they are happy, and when the master is unhappy, they feel heavy.
The Yutian Palace was filled with joy.
Only one person clenched his fists.
Finally, Jiang Jingyu was tired and sent everyone away, leaving only Yan Changxu.
Mingyou walked out of the hall with heavy steps. When he passed Yan Changxu, he paused slightly. His eyes, as deep as an ancient well, swept towards him. The emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated, which made Yan Changxu swallow his saliva involuntarily.
After hearing what Jiang Jingyu said just now, Yan Changxu had already guessed Mingyou's identity.
His Majesty has only one male attendant by his side, and that is the elusive Lord Mingyou.
But he heard from his mother that Lord Mingyou's mission was to protect His Majesty and prevent Him from getting hurt. Now that His Majesty is fine, where does Lord Mingyou have such a strong evil aura?
That look in his eyes seemed to want to kill someone, no wonder his mother repeatedly warned me not to provoke him easily.
Yan Changxu, who only cares about Qin, is like a blank sheet of paper when it comes to emotions, and in the end he still doesn't understand where the evil spirit in Mingyou comes from.
Mingyou retreated with a murderous aura. After arriving outside the palace, he did not leave. He stood with his hands behind his back facing the Yutian Palace in front of him.
The sound of the piano was heard again in the hall. The melody was soft and soothing, but it could not soothe Mingyou's restless mood.
When Nanny Xiang arrived at the Yutian Palace, she saw Mingyou waiting outside the palace with a straight figure. She walked up to him, stopped beside him, and sighed.
"Mr. Yan is here. It seems His Majesty's old headache has come back."
Upon hearing this, Mingyou turned his head to look at her, as if waiting to explain to the nanny.
Nanny Xiang was not vague and told Mingyou that Jiang Jingyu had been suffering from frequent headaches since she was poisoned.
At first, Jiang Jingyu would take medication to relieve her headaches, but over time she became immune to the medication and could only distract herself by listening to some soft piano tunes.
After hearing what Nanny Xiang said, Mingyou instantly disappeared from the Yutian Palace.
After a while, bursts of sound came from the piano room that had been empty for a long time...
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