Surprisingly, secret guards have infiltrated the court officials.
This is terrible!
The key point is that you have no idea what kind of face or identity the bodyguard will put on when he appears in front of you tomorrow!
The court officials were all in a panic.
"Didn't the Ninth Prince of the Great Qi Dynasty keep secret guards when he was alive?"
"Isn't that right? I heard that the Ninth Prince used to have a large number of secret guards, spread throughout the entire Great Qi!"
"The Ninth Prince is dead. His secret guards must have been passed down to his daughter! Perhaps they were all brought to the State of Chu!"
"Shh..."
"..."
Listening to the discussions coming from Taixiang Hall, Canfeng took off his cumbersome court robes as he walked, muttering, "These clothes are really tiring to wear."
As soon as the words were spoken, a voice came from the palace wall: "Tomorrow, change into something more comfortable."
Lightweight?
Canfeng looked up at Poyue, who was sitting leisurely on the wall: "For example?"
Po Yue carefully peeled the chestnut shell in her hand, and answered without looking up, "A palace maid's skirt."
Wearing a skirt?
Canfeng's lips twitched violently: "Broken Moon."
"Why did you call me?"
Canfeng extended an invitation: "You've been living a leisurely life for too long, and your hands and feet have become clumsy. Come down and let's find a place to spar."
A friendly exchange?
Po Yue coldly refused: "No, I'm not interested."
Canfeng looked up at him and said, "If you win, I will give you a thousand taels of silver."
Only one thousand taels of silver?
It's not appealing at all.
Po Yue continued to refuse: "I'm not going."
With a determined look and gritted teeth, Canfeng said, "If you beat me, I'll provide you with food and drink for a year..."
Before he could finish speaking, a dark figure appeared in front of him: "Let's go."
Remnant Wind: "..."
Po Yue stuffed the chestnut shell into his palm and said coldly, "What are you standing there for? Weren't you going to spar?"
"You didn't even ask me what you would do if you lost?" Canfeng asked him.
Po Yue ate the last chestnut in her hand and asked curiously, "Who gave you the confidence to think you can beat me?"
Remnant Wind: "..."
Today, he's going to fight tooth and nail to win this one!
At this moment, Po Yue added, "To motivate you, I'll add one more thing. If you lose, you'll not only provide me with food and drink for a year, but also..."
The two whispered to each other for a while on the palace path.
Yonghe Palace.
The palace servants had already prepared lunch.
Upon entering the hall, Yun Chan asked, "When will my father-in-law and uncle return from their summer retreat?"
"Probably next month?" Yuan Yao replied.
Next month?
Yun Chan couldn't help but look at Yuan Yao: "The heat has been too intense lately. I'll take care of some official business and then take you to the imperial palace to escape the heat on a chosen day."
Escape the heat?
Yuan Yao asked, "But aren't we not allowed to leave the palace at will?"
“I have a way.” Yun Chan raised her eyebrows.
"Huh?" Yuan Yao looked at him, puzzled.
Yun Chan winked at her: "I'm weak and can't stand the heat of Chu Capital."
“Oh…” Yuan Yao suddenly realized.
He's faking illness!
"You're really something!" Yuan Yao gave Yun Chan a thumbs up.
During the meal, Yuan Yao suddenly remembered something: "Yun Chan, Cheng Yan is a father! I was so busy listening to those people talking about taking a concubine for you that I completely forgot..."
Chengyan is a father?
Yun Chan smiled and said, "I'll send someone to deliver some congratulatory gifts to him later."
"Um!"
Yuan Yao took a sip of soup before saying, "The little princess is not in good health and has suffered a lot since birth."
It seems that the Empress sister-in-law also suffered a lot.
My uncle said he wanted to go back to Daqi, so I wrote him a letter and asked him to show it to the little princess and his sister-in-law, the Empress.
After saying that, she clicked her tongue and said, "It's a pity that I won't be able to see Chengyan's child for a while!"
And Feng Xun and Huai Rou's children too... I wonder what they look like.
Upon hearing this, Yun Chan felt a pang of guilt: "Yao'er, do you want to go see them?"
"Yes!" Yuan Yao answered without hesitation.
Yun Chan's eyes flickered: "Then..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yuan Yao immediately raised her hand to cover his mouth: "No!"
A sweet, soft little hand is right next to her lips.
Yun Chan's Adam's apple bobbed. He released her hand, suppressing the thoughts he shouldn't have had during the day, and smiled with a hint of helplessness: "Yao'er, I haven't finished yet."
Yuan Yao raised an eyebrow at him: "Are you looking for a substitute to accompany me to Daqi and Xiqiu?"
If that's the case, you absolutely mustn't even think about it!
Yun Chan, you are now the emperor, and I am your empress. I am here to urge you to be a wise ruler!
"If you hold a position, you must fulfill your duties..."
Seeing her speaking such insincere words with such a straight face, Yun Chan's eyes were practically overflowing with laughter.
He placed a piece of fish into Yuan Yao's bowl and said slowly, "But Yao'er, what I was just about to say was that if you want to see Cheng Yan and Feng Xun's child, you should write to them and have a painter paint a picture of him and send it to Chu."
Yuan Yao: "???"
She threw down her chopsticks, covered her face with her hands, and let out a soft wail: "Ah..."
What was she saying just now?
Yun Chan looked at her with a smile, his eyes deepening: "Yao'er."
"What?" Yuan Yao asked in a muffled voice.
Yun Chan raised his hand and pried her fingers apart one by one, making her look up at him: "Are you shy?"
Yuan Yao: "..."
She blushed and said, "I see through things but don't say it out loud."
Yun Chan chuckled: "You've been married for almost a year, why are you still so easily embarrassed? Even in bed..."
Sexual intercourse?
Yuan Yao hurriedly covered Yun Chan's face, her face flushed, and said irritably, "Yun Chan, it's still daytime, why are you bringing this up now?"
Yun Chan smiled, her eyes crinkling.
His thin lips moved slightly: "Yao'er, I was wrong, I won't say it anymore."
A cool and soft sensation came from my palm.
Yuan Yao's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly let go.
While scratching her palm, she said fiercely, "Yun Chan, you're not allowed to speak to me today!"
Upon hearing this, Yun Chan looked up at the sun outside the palace.
There are still several hours until nightfall.
Yun Chan suddenly stood up, bent down, and picked Yuan Yao up.
Startled by the sudden loss of weight, Yuan Yao quickly grabbed Yun Chan's neck and said irritably, "What are you trying to do now?"
Yun Chan's thin lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound. Instead, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
Yuan Yao: "?"
Yun Chan blinked, his gaze shifted, and he strode over to the bedside with her in his arms.
As soon as I lay down, a deluge of kisses rained down on me.
Yuan Yao had prepared a whole bunch of swear words, but she couldn't utter a single one.
Once she was no longer able to resist, Yun Chan took her hand and wrote a series of words on her palm: Yao'er, may I ask to say something?
Yuan Yao said softly, "Speak."
Yun Chan gently nuzzled her nose and asked, "Want to continue? Hmm?"
Yuan Yao: "?"
Having come this far, why did you stop and even ask her questions?
Yuan Yao, unable to bear it any longer, said: "Get out!"
Yun Chan finally couldn't hold back any longer. She sat down next to Yuan Yao, propped herself up on one knee, placed her hand on her forehead, and laughed until her shoulders trembled slightly.
After laughing enough, he bent down and apologized: "Yao'er, I was wrong."
"Goodbye!" Yuan Yao grabbed the blanket and wrapped herself in it.
"Don't be angry, okay?" Yun Chan reached out and took her hand, coaxing her softly, "If you're really angry, take it out on me."
I'll lie flat and let you do whatever you want, okay?
Do whatever you want?
Is there really such a good thing?
Yuan Yao sat up abruptly in bed, rolling up her sleeves as she said, "Yun Chan, you're finished..."
evening.
In the Lantai Palace, the lingering wind encounters the flowing clouds.
The two stood face to face, and both saw horror in each other's eyes.
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