Chapter 62:

One night was absurd, and Tang Zhuozhuo naturally couldn't get up the next morning. Huo Qiu was in a very good mood. After he was dressed neatly, he walked to the bed, and through the thin bed curtains, she saw her half-opened eyes in a daze. She hooked her lips and bent over and hugged her, coaxing her as if she was coaxing the child: "It's still early. I told people to prepare breakfast. Jiaojiao will get up to eat when she sleeps."
After that, he frowned to himself, stroked her white forehead, and exhorted: "Don't sleep on the bed."
Tang Zhuozhuo frowned impatiently, holding the quilt to the corner of the bed, and a small ball suddenly bulged on the wide bed.
I didn't even want to care about this unrestrained man.
Huo Qiu saw that her two jade lotus-like arms were covered with dots of red marks, like the red plum blossoms blooming in the snow in winter, which he sucked out when his love was uncontrollable last night.
The body of this little squeamish bag is now more untouchable, he is clearly deliberately gentle, but every second day is covered with purple.
He still feels distressed.
But such a sensitive body really made him obsessed with depression.
Huo Qiu strode out of the Changchun Palace, Yu Yu had been waiting outside.
When Tang Zhuozuo really woke up, it was already three rods in the sun.
The October sky in Kyoto is not hot or cold. Today there is some sun again, and the sky is thousands of miles outside, and there are no clouds in sight. If the temperature drops a little bit, you have to change into a little jacket.
Tang Zhuozhuo lay on the edge of the pool, the warm water was like a pair of generous hands, squeezing her limbs and shoulders with care, and the purple ring dropped some petals on the water surface. She closed her eyes and sighed comfortably.
"Niangniang, the lady of Diange University Scholar is here."
Tang Zhuozuo opened his eyes and read it again, then smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Good students are waiting, my palace is coming soon."
Huo Qiu succeeded to the throne, and the highly regarded Liu Hanjiang's position was second only to Han Shuanzi, a bachelor of official residence, and his wife, naturally, was the Ye family.
The people of the Ye family were low-key and calm, but now they entered the palace in a hurry without saying a word, there must be something urgent, and this matter, in all likelihood, has nothing to do with Jiang Jianxi.
Ye's waited in the outer hall, taking a sip of tea from time to time, and suddenly felt the fragrance of his lips and teeth and a long aftertaste. She paused, bowed her head and said nothing, her Jiaomei face was calm and there was only a little smoke in her eyes.
In less than a cup of tea, Tang Zhuozhuo had already come out surrounded by the ladies. Ye clan put down the blue and white tea cup in his hand, got up and paid a respectful ceremony, and was quickly lifted by Tang Zhuo's hands and eyes.
"Sister, no need to be polite."
Ye clan followed her strength and got up and pulled his lips far-fetched. Tang Zhuozuo got close to her and realized that her face was not very good, so he turned and waved his hand at the person who was waiting, with a loose voice: "Go down."
When only she and Ye were left in the hall, Tang Zhuozuo shook her cold hand and frowned, and asked, "Senior Sister, what happened?"
Ye clan looked straight at her for a moment, and a little silver light slowly came up under his eyes. Tang Zhuozhuo didn't understand, so he wanted to ask, and he saw that Ye clan bent down as if overwhelmed, covering his face and shed tears.
Tang Zhuozuo couldn't react for a while, and Ye's had always been calm and unhurried in her eyes, and she was always cold and cold, not eating the fireworks in the world, even a moment of panic.
Ye's sobbed extremely depressed, even a little breathless. After she calmed down, Tang Zhuozuo passed the veil in his hand, stroked her undulating back, and whispered, "Sister, wipe away the tears first."
At this time, Ye clan felt that she was lost. She wiped the corners of her eyes, then smiled, and bowed her head and said, "Tell the empress to watch the joke."
Tang Zhuozuo shook his head slightly, his expression loosened, and asked, "But are you in conflict with Mr. Liu?"
Ye's shook his head, "The minister's wife came to see the empress today, and the husband didn't know it." When she said this, Tang Zhuozuo was even more curious, but for a while she didn't know how to ask.
As if seeing Tang Zhuozuo's doubts, Ye's twisted his handkerchief, bit his lower lip and slowly said, "Last night, Master sneaked into the inner courtyard of the house and said that he would take Xiaoxiao away."
Tang Zhuozuo's pupils shrank suddenly, and she slowly tightened the jade fingers holding the armrest of the bench, "Why is this?"
Tang Zhuozhuo, Liu Xiaoxiao's child, has seen him more than once, and whether he has a lively personality, what does Jiang Jianxi mean when he suddenly said that he would take the child away?
Ye's suddenly reluctant to say, her expression was a little trance and pain, choked to speak for a few times, and finally raised her head, her beautiful face was full of determination to break the boat.
Tang Zhuozuo's heart shook as he saw it.
"Never mind, the ministers came to Niang Niang today, so naturally they didn't plan to ask for this skin." Ye Shi Kui Er calmed down, leaving only a slight tremor in his voice, not looking at Tang Zhuozhuo's complexion, and he took care of himself. Said: "Xiaoxiao is not surnamed Liu."
Tang Zhuozuo felt a little bit earlier, but when he heard Ye's words, he felt a deep sorrow from body to heart. As expected, Ye's smiled sadly and added: "Xiaoxiao is me and Jiang Jian. West’s child."
These words were like a thunder on the ground, so that Tang Zhuozhao's breathing became a little slow. She slowly got up from the chair, and for a moment she even thought that Ye's was just playing with her.
Liu Xiaoxiao... is Jiang Jianxi's child?
How can this be?
Tang Zhuozhuo's lips squirmed several times, his throat seemed to be clogged with cotton wool, and there was no sound for a long time.
After finally calming down, she heard her own voice asking clearly and calmly: "Does Mr. Liu know about this?"
With just a few words from Ye's, Tang Zhuozhao imagined countless scenes in his mind, which were very messy.
Ye clan looked at Tang Zhuozhao's gaze, and slowly nodded, "The husband naturally knows that, he has always regarded Xiaoxiao as his own, and hasn't thought about having a baby all these years."
Tang Zhuozuo breathed a sigh of relief.
"What did Mr. Liu say about this matter?" Tang Zhuozhuo sighed inwardly when he saw Ye's confusion, then asked.
Ye's lips pursed, his complexion paler.
"The husband said that as I wish, I naturally want to take Xiaoxiao with me." No matter how calm, Ye's is still a weak woman, and the situation of separation of flesh and blood is naturally unbearable.
After she said that, she raised her head and said: "Although Xiaoxiao is just an accident because of me, she is my life!"
Tang Zhuozuo stretched out his hand and rubbed the aching eyebrows, thinking that he understood her feelings as a mother, but now there are too many things that make her puzzled.
How does Jiang Jianxi understand how she is, since she is not the one who waits to enter and force women while taking advantage of it, where does Liu Xiaoxiao come from?
It was natural when Ye clan mentioned Jiang Jianxi in the past, and he could even call out a master calmly, which shows that there is no Jiang Jianxi in her heart.
For a while, Tang Zhuozhao's heart was very subtle.
Ye's also felt embarrassed, her face was dull, but she still gritted her teeth and pleaded, "Would you please tell him what you want? It's just Xiaoxiao and only her. I can't accept it."
"There is nothing I can do about this matter." Tang Zhuozhao said slowly, and after a moment he silently spread his hands, his voice also a little helpless.
Now, in the eyes of this joint, it would be fine if Jiang Jianxi didn't come to look for her. She really didn't want to mess with him, not to mention that she was an outsider, so how could she interfere with such things.
"I wouldn't embarrass Niangniang, I just made a low-hanging agreement with Niangniang in advance." Ye Clan suddenly gathered all the emotions and became extremely serious and serious. She took out a small kit from her arms and handed it to Tang Zhuozhuo. .
The kit was warm and fragrant. Tang Zhuozuo knew what was inside without having to open it. She frowned and pushed the kit back into Ye's arms, "This is too expensive, Madam keep it for her own use."
She couldn't help much, and naturally she didn't have such a precious object.
Ye's shook her hand and said, "I don't have anything that a damsel can see on my body. Only this pill can be used in the future. I came today just to say something from the damsel."
Having said that, she closed her eyes.
"If something happened to Xiaoxiao in the future, can the empress be able to recite her past love and keep her safe?"
"Do not seek wealth or dignity, but seek peace and prosperity."
Ye's hopeful gaze caused Tang Zhuozhuo's heart to ache. The ghost collected the kit like a god, and then tilted his head and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"
"Don't worry, the minister will not act recklessly. As long as the master doesn't take Xiaoxiao away, everything will be as everyone wishes."
Even now, she still calls Jiang Jianxi Master.
When Ye clan left the Changchun Palace, his complexion had recovered, and he could no longer see the collapse of the half-silk palace.
Her confidant waited on her side and couldn't help but ask: "Madam, you choose from left to right, why did you choose the queen empress to support the young lady?"
Ye clan smiled mildly when he heard the words, and said, "The queen is young and she likes Xiaoxiao very much. It is a blessing that Xiaoxiao cannot ask for such a person to protect her."
What's more, if something really happened in the future, the next person would have no intentions, and would not be like a light-hearted sentence from the Tang family.
This possession charm is for her to plan ahead, but there will be one day in the future, so the pill is worth it.
It was a good day at night, when layers of dark clouds suddenly gushed out, one stroke by one stroke was extremely magnificent, and a heavy rain was brewing about to come.
Tang Zhuozuo was thinking about something in his heart, so naturally he couldn't concentrate, staring straight out the window in a daze.
Huo Qiu deliberately took care of many things in advance today, and came to accompany the little woman for dinner, but when the dishes were presented, she put her hands on her cheeks and her eyes were empty.
"Is Jiaojiao guilty of picky eaters again?"
The man's voice was mellow, and deliberately lowered it, like a feather slowly sliding over his ear, crisp and numb.
But that's the case, Tang Zhuozuo just lifted his eyelids slightly, glanced at the table full of dishes indifferently, and simply tilted his head: "Don't eat."
Huo Qiu's face turned black suddenly. He slowly put down his chopsticks. Before he could speak, Tang Zhuozuo changed his face. The tears in the corners of her eyes were shining, and the temper was up.
"Does the emperor want a concubine again?" Her face was a little red, really like the first peach blossom bloomed in a mountain temple.
Huo Qiu's eyes shone with a smile, without speaking, he watched her continue to talk.
Tang Zhuozuo is too good at squeezing this man. She rubbed against him, rolled up a corner of the smoky sleeve, revealing a large piece of white and delicate skin. She pointed to the blue and purple above her and complained: "It still hurts today, this The Emperor Huizi will show his concubine a serious face again."
This would be a bit wronged. Tang Zhuozuo became more lawless, and lit his chest and said, "All day long, he said that the concubine is your jiaojiao. It was originally used to deceive the concubines."
Huo Qiu laughed dumbly. Although it was not the first time he saw this woman change his face, he couldn't help but want to bully every time.