Chapter 201: Pampering 31

"San Dezi, I will send this milk cake to the nobles. The little grin is still waiting." When Nan Shaotian mentioned the noble, his face became soft.
San Dezi smiled and said: "Well, the slave is sent to the noble lady."
The smile on Yin Xian’s face was stiff on the spot. It wasn’t that he wanted to eat milk cake, but the noble lady wanted to eat, so he came over and Baba let her make a milk cake for the noble.
What is she in the eyes of the emperor, is it the chef of the North Rain?
Yin Xian complained in his heart, hated in his heart, and wished that the rain would die without a place of burial.
Nan Shaotian suddenly felt very sleepy and made two yawns in a row.
"The emperor is tired. The courtiers give the pinch." The colorful golden steps on the head of Yin Xian shook, and a colorless and odorless atmosphere permeated the air.
Nan Shaotian waved his hand, "No, let's put it."
Yin Yin’s eyes passed a touch of loss, but he was very spirited and dressed for him.
Yin Xian shyly lying in bed, waiting for Nan Shao to listen to her favor, as long as pregnant with the dragon species, He Wei has no good days. However, after she lay down, there was no movement for the person on the side of the body.
She couldn't help but look at it sideways, and she saw that Nan Shaotian had closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Yin Xian looked at his sleeping face and held his hands tightly.
Yu Xuan Temple
Xia Yuwei waited every day, waiting for the day, and finally waited for the news that he came out from the palace, and her heart began to look forward to it again, and began to look forward to it.
However, she waited for something and waited for something.
He entered the Xianfu Palace and has not come out until now. Xia Yuwei sat by the window and looked at the bright moonlight outside, and her heart was gray.
A month, for more than a month, he did not come to her once.
In the palace, it is a last resort, then the Xianfu Palace, is it compelled to do so?
Xia Yuwei told herself countlessly, to believe in him, to trust him, he loves himself, but her heart, repeated disappointment, she can no longer believe.
On the next day, Xiahe entered the dormitory and saw the sissy sitting at the window and was shocked.
"The niece. The morning is heavy." Xiahe took the clothes and put them on her shelf.
Xia He looked at her pale face, and her eyes were full of distress. "Greedy, let's go to the emperor."
According to the emperor's love for the maiden, it will not disappear. Waiting for the emperor to come over, it is not a solution, but still have to take the initiative to attack.
"The goddess, wait for the slave to lick the soup, you send the emperor to the past." Xia He continued.
Xia Yuwei did not respond, but she had a bitter smile on her lips. When she started, she began to compete with other women. They are just the pieces that Shao Tian used to contain the court, and she is his wife, his lover.
"it is good."
Xia He saw that the master agreed, and his face was bright.
She also wants to ask herself personally, what happened during this time, is he really changing his mind, or is he acting?
Palace
"The goddess, the sage of the goddess came to see."
Bei Yuyu relied on a soft couch and held a book, casually saying: "Don't see. Tell her, take a good rest, seize the opportunity."
"Hey." Jin Hao left, and conveyed the original words to Xian.
After listening to Yin Xian, he said with a smile: "Thank you for the palace."
"Ok."
Yin Xian turned around and the smile on his face immediately converges.