Chapter 45: city

Our Lady of the Court Musician 03-04
Yundi did not care how Fu Yin dealt with the jailer and the officer-in-chief who ordered Ye Junge to come in. The urgent task was to see Ye Junge for medical treatment.
"Baby, how are you feeling?" Yundi hugged him all the way back to the palace, gently placed the person on the dragon couch, grabbed his hand to keep him from pressing his stomach, and gently pressed him by himself Knead, "Are you better?"
Ye Junge shook his head weakly, and the tears that had already hurt almost ran down. After seeing the lover, the fear and the grievances that had been lonely in the jail after suffering from loneliness immediately burst into tears. Can't stop it. Yundi felt a pain in his heart, and bowed his head and kissed his tears: "It's all right, it's okay, and the doctor will come soon."
Cen Hexuan still stood side by side vigilantly, and wanted to separate the two, but did not dare. He was stupid enough to know that this was His Majesty, and depending on the performance of the master, the two had a good relationship, but ... he seemed to remember the master and the emperor No intersection!
"It hurts ..." Ye Junge gave a slight □□ slap, chewing on his cheek, "You hold me ..."
"Okay." Yundi immediately agreed, holding the man carefully in his arms, holding him in one hand and rubbing his belly with one hand.
The flames of anger in his heart raged towards the door: "Why hasn't the doctor come yet?"
Luo Kangshun wiped his sweat and waited out the door at the intersection. Hey, too doctor. Why didn't he come? He will get angry if he doesn't come again.
It didn't take long, but it was really long for several people in the hall. After waiting for the doctor to come, the doctor hurriedly put down the medicine box and gave Ye Junge a pulse, then took out the painkiller pills in an orderly manner and gave it to him.
"What's the matter?" Seeing Ye Junge no longer sweating with pain, Yundi was relieved.
"My son has stomach problems because he is hungry all the time, and he has not eaten for several consecutive meals, so he will suffer from abdominal pain. His son has a bad stomach and needs to be slowly adjusted. There are still many taboos in the future diet. Stomach. "Taiyi saw Yundi's poor look, and he didn't dare to make a lengthy comment. After two or three sentences, he clarified the key points, and then said," My son can't eat the food right away, and he needs gruel. "
Yundi nodded: "Come on."
The Tai Yi quickly promised, and went down to write about the pharmacy and diet taboos, and then left in a hurry.
The emperor is not a good temper at present, and few people dare to stay near him.
Yundi depressed his heartache and spoke gently, for fear of disturbing the person in his arms: "Does it still hurt?"
Ye Junge didn't want to talk, and shook his head.
"It's my fault." Yundi didn't use this self-proclaimed self, he didn't want to put aside the person in front of him, he felt he didn't have that qualification.
Ye Junge looked down, his pain just consumed too much energy, and he was very tired now. He didn't sleep all night thinking about things all night. If it was not painful, he would have slept. Now the stomach is still faint, but it is much better than before.
"Hungry? Luo Kangshun has already ordered someone to go down and the porridge will come up soon." Yundi wanted to talk to him, but was afraid to disturb him, and he couldn't find anything to say.
"Ok."
He thought about it for a long time, scratching his head in his heart, and suddenly he looked at Cen Hexuan, who was glaring at himself beside him, and his eyes lit up: "Baby, this boy ..."
Ye Junge glanced and said exhaustedly, "He is my book boy. Give him a room to rest. Also, he hasn't eaten for a long time. He is still a half-old child. . "
Yundi quickly agreed: "You can rest assured. Luo Kangshun!"
"Hey!" Luo Kangshun led the person down. It seemed that Long Live Master was very unusual for that artist, and even the dragon bed let him go. I'm afraid he would stay close to the Taihe Hall to serve later. This little slave was brought by the artist. Naturally, we cannot afford to neglect.
Ye Junge spent many days in the imperial palace, and his body gradually got better. During this period, the gossip message of "going to the prison in person to bring the crazy artist back to the palace" has spread throughout the capital, and the harem is not very peaceful. They are inquiring where the artist is sacred and how to hold on to His Majesty's heart. It is a pity that Yundi protected him too well. Taihedian is not the place where they can find out the news, and Ye Junge is lazy and stays in the house without leaving the house.
The concubine was sitting on the top and drinking tea leisurely. The concubines below looked different, both anxious and calm.
"Sister Concubine, aren't you in a hurry?" Ruan Hui, the concubine's sister, looked naively, she was an acute child.
"What's the use of being anxious? Did you hide your Majesty in Taihe Hall without seeing Your Majesty? We can't do anything anymore when we're in a hurry." Yan Yan wiped the corner of his mouth with Sipa, blocking that ridiculous arc, this Ruan Yue is really stupid. If it were not for her sister-in-law, she would have been played a thousand times. Yan Yan did not deal with her very well, and she could not see the naive little girl in the palace, as if she was dirty.
"That is not an ordinary person, but His Majesty personally went back to the Taihe Hall." Shu Fei added a little saltily.
The atmosphere changed for a while, and even Zhuangfei, who had always been flat and calm, was a little ugly. In this palace, how can there really be any concubines that don't care about the emperor's favor? It's just a show.
However, the concubine was still calm, she slowly put down the tea cup: "Well, well, I didn't let you quarrel." She glanced at her sister, to be honest, even the intimate sister will enter the palace. Gradually alienated, who can tolerate sharing her husband with others? In particular, the reason this sister was sent in was that her concubine was not favored. Every time she saw the younger sister, she thought that she had never been to bed until now, and she couldn't be more upset. Fortunately, none of the other concubines in the palace had ever slept, or who would have listened to her in the name of a concubine?
Besides, this younger sister is simply stupid and cute, and has given her a lot of baskets. If it weren't for the family's repeated instructions to protect her younger sister, she would have long wanted to give up on her.
"No matter what, you have to see someone before you know how to deal with him." The concubine, the head of the four concubines, said.
The concubine is not in a hurry. He is a man who can not deal with children.
De Fei sneered: "What is it, a man, can your Majesty come back to the harem without this man? Maybe ..." She didn't say anything below, it was delusional, she wasn't so stupid, leaving a handle.
The face of the concubine is hard to look at this time too. If Her Majesty really likes men ... Is it pleased to see Her Majesty a former musician?
De Fei is the only one who agrees with the emperor's favor with men, not that she doesn't care, but that she has made it clear that she was rejected by Yundi, but because of the family behind her, Yundi didn't take care of her.
The gathering of the princesses did not discuss any useful means, and everyone left in a hurry.
Ye Junge monitored them through 004, and originally planned to see how they wanted to hit him. The result was such an end. He rolled his eyes boringly. This group of women was really useless.
Ye Junge was a bit bored these two days. He was raised by Yundi as a porcelain doll, for fear of something, and he was not allowed to step out of the Taihe Hall, as if there were monsters outside that could eat people. Ye Junge, who was so boring, decided to go to the study to find a book.
Taihedian is the emperor's palace, which is connected to the Taiqing hall located in the former dynasty, where the emperor's office is located. The study room of the Taiqing Palace is the Imperial Study Room, where the emperor approves the memorial. The study room of the Taihe Palace is only for recreation, so there is nothing to avoid.
Ye Junge followed the eunuch, and his schoolboy was said by Yundi to learn the rules, so he didn't see them these days, but he was assigned an to give him a call.
Ye Junge went into the study and saw the large desk in the middle at first glance, with a picture spread on it. Ye Junge walked over and looked at it, and it was what he used to be. This picture looks familiar.
Ye Junge looked at the man's clothing, and then looked at himself, exactly the same.
The clothes he wears now are not given systematically, but made by Emperor Mingren according to the style of his clothes. The fabrics and embroidered maids are all the best. Please your Majesty the Emperor. It ’s just that the best fabric is no better than painting real clothes.
The painting is no longer the original appearance of only the Son of God and no facial features. In the past few days, Emperor Yun has painted his face.
Ye Junge suddenly felt interested, and wanted to add his man, so he looked like he was.
Ye Junge asked the to grind, then raised the writing brush, thinking about how to write.
The man in the memory was always very obedient, what he said was what he was, and he was respectful and humble. He never thought that he had such a thought in his heart.
Ye Junge chuckled. Actually, I was a little bit smug. What happened? Shouldn't he be angry that he bullied the teacher to destroy his ancestors?
He took a pen and added a man's figure behind the person in the painting, not the memory of the small adult, but the man who really grew into a one-sided man. It seemed that he could grab the immortal in front of him with one hand. .
Ye Junge was very careful when drawing the five senses, for fear of drawing the wrong one, because the person's appearance in the memory was a bit fuzzy, and the drawing was not very smooth. Ye Junge paused when he drew his eyes. What kind of look was it?
I don't seem to have seen the other person's eyes in his memory. Every time he kept his eyes down and stood there respectfully. I didn't know why I didn't bother to explore. Now I want to come, I'm afraid that the eyes should not leak his thoughts.
After Ye Junge figured it out, he painted his eyes with affectionate feeling very smoothly, his dark and deep eyes stared at the person in front of him, as if he was going to be carved into his eyes. Ye Junge also painted his own small reflection in his pupil.
He looked at it with satisfaction, put down his pen, and waited for the ink to dry himself.
The didn't dare to glance at the glance, and hung his eyes down in a hurry. The man on the picture didn't know who it was, but in that way, anyone with eyes could see the man's mind on the picture, But that man is not His Majesty. If Your Majesty Knows ...
After Ye Junge put down his pen, he happily turned away and went to Taiqing Temple to find his man.
Ye Junge suddenly remembered that his own palace was called Taiqing Hall. This coincidence was really pleasant.
Luo Kangshun stood outside the door and saw Ye Junge from a distance. He embarrassedly greeted him: "Hey, son, you are unfortunately here, Your Majesty is really dealing with the memorials, and no one is allowed to enter at this time to bother. ? "
Ye Junge glanced at him: "Oh."
Then continue to walk inside, Luo Kangshun head will grow big, why not listen to persuasion!
Ye Junge couldn't be stopped, and he could only watch him enter the Imperial Study Room, shrinking his neck and waiting for him to be murdered. You must know that even Jiang Leshi could not enter. It's not right. Teacher Jiang Le can't even come to the front hall, this one is much better than him.
However, the fact is that Ye Junge stayed in it peacefully, and not only that, one of them was also very willing to disturb him.
Ye Junge walked slowly inside.
After hearing the movement, Yundi anxiously threw a memorial, "Isn't it forbidden for you to come in?"
"Really?" Ye Junge asked faintly, "You told me not to come in? Well, I'll just leave."
Yundi heard the words and became angry, who was so arrogant? Like his baby ... wait ...
"No! Baby, I haven't forbidden you to come." Yundi hurriedly got up and ran over, holding people in her arms. "I told them, didn't say you, didn't say you, don't get angry . "
"Huh." Ye Junge froze his ears. "What's wrong with you?"
Yundi obeys him and apologizes, "I was wrong, baby, you can come whenever you want, and I like to see you."
After this guy lit up his sweet-talk skills in his last life, did he follow his own teacher? Ye Junge rolled his eyes and didn't want to ignore him.
"Baby, why are you here? Did you miss me?"
Ye Junge smiled, "Yeah, I want to hit you."
..._ (: 3 」∠) _ Okay.
Ye Junge looked at him like this and laughed out loud: "Yes, I miss you, I think ..." He tiptoed and said gently in his ear, "I want you ..."
Yundi held his arm tightly and said hardly, "But you are not well ..."
"It's alright." Ye Junge reached out and began to chop his clothes. He had had enough of a day to be a porcelain doll.
After a while , Ye Junge was lying in his arms, poking at his chest muscles and asking, "Who has so many women in your harem, which one feels the most?"
"I haven't been to them." After Yundi Shun answered the question, he found out what his lover had asked, and immediately frowned, "Are you jealous, baby?"
Ye Junge bit him bitterly: "You're jealous! What do you want so many women for?"
"I ..." Yundi was a little weak, "In order to balance the court, you know, the harem is closely related to the front ..."
Ha ha. Ye Junge didn't care: "When will you dismiss them?"
"Uh ... baby, let's talk about it?"
Ye Junge withdrew from his arms: "Oh? You say change another?"
"No ..." Yundi sweated forehead, and the baby was angry.
Ye Junge stood up. The body was really weak, but only once, he couldn't stand it anymore. Now he had soft legs and could barely stand still. Picking up the clothes from the ground and putting them on, pushed away Yundi's hand that he wanted to help, and gave him a slight glance: "Let's go in love with your 3,000 harems." Then turned away.
His footwork was slow, and his sore waist and slight pain behind him made him unable to walk at all, but Yundi did not dare to come forward. He was deterred by Ye Junge's eyes and could only stay there and watch. he is gone.
Ye Junge returned to the Taihe Temple with difficulty and asked the little to prepare his clothes. He went to the Tangchi Temple's Tangchi to take a bath, changed into clean clothes, and poured directly into the dragon bed to fall asleep.
Yundi came back very late. After Ye Junge left, he absently dealt with the memorial. It was too late. After hurriedly bathing, he came to the dormitory, watching Ye Junge's sleeping posture facing away from the door, and went to bed carefully.
Ye Junge was awakened by him, turned around and kicked him: "Get off."
Ye Junge suddenly hesitated. He remembered that he had been like this before, and he could wake up with a little movement, but then under the care of his man, at least when he was asleep, he would not be awakened by his man's actions. But now, he was back to the way he was. It seems that ... since the last time his man was killed by a stowaway, he has returned to such a vigilant look.
The lover will also be in trouble, he thought that the lover will always be with him.
Yundi looked at him bitterly, Ye Junge was in a daze, but he looked unmoved.
"Baby, I have nowhere to go ..."
"Don't you have so many concubines? They can die happily wherever they go." Ye Junge didn't return to his heart, but he answered with a pale face when he heard the problem.
The stinging action just dragged to the back, and the pain of him hurt him.
In fact, Ye Junge is very thin and has no strength. Ye Junge is also tired and too lazy to use his mental strength, so he can't get Yundi out of bed at all, but Yundi is not sure what he thinks, and looks at his pale face Staring at himself, distressed and soft, he left obediently.
When Ye Junge returned to God, Yundi was no longer in the hall.
The other party left obviously according to his own intentions, but he didn't feel a little bit happy. Ye Junge suddenly felt empty and sad, and felt that his lover cared less about himself than he thought. In this life, he cares more about whether his throne is stable. This has never happened before. He has always regarded himself as the treasure of the most precious. Nothing is more important than himself.
Ye Junge grasped the quilt's hand and tightened it, and drew the smooth satin surface from the folds.
The night was long, and both of them had no intention of sleeping.
Ye Junge fell asleep when it was about to dawn. He had already done it once during the day and was very tired.
On the other side, Yundi spent one night in the study room of Taihedian, and did not sleep all night.
He stared at the portrait on the table, not knowing what he was thinking about. The extra man in the painting, he didn't know who it was, but it seemed a little familiar.
Yundi was a little jealous. No one dared to move anything except the baby. The man painted was painted by the baby, but the baby did not paint him, but instead painted a man he didn't know. The baby had just kicked him out. Did the baby love someone other than him?
Yundi can't help thinking of something extreme when he thinks about this guess. He wants to tear up the painting.
He clenched his palms tightly, no, there was a baby on the painting, he couldn't tear it, and he didn't want to ruin the painting, even if it was the man inside, he had a hunch, and he would regret destroying the portrait later. What's more, this is the painting he and the baby did together ...
In the fifth shift, Luo Kangshun reminded him to go to the early morning. Yundi digested his words for a while and finally nodded. Thinking of Luo Kangshun invisible at the door, he called out to serve.
When washing and going to the Chaoyang Hall, Yundi still couldn't help but turned around and looked at Ye Junge first.
Ye Junge fell asleep in the face of the door. Yundi walked in and did not wake him up, his face was a bit scary, and the whole person was unstable.
Yundi was startled, and touched his face, but felt wrong, and touched his forehead, feeling a little hot.
"Baby?" Yundi pushed him without waking up.
For a moment, Yundi's face became very ugly: "Go and call the doctor!"
Luo Kangshun heard that he could not call the and trot himself to the hospital to find doctor.
Ye Junge had a fever, and it burned for a long time. From low fever to high fever, the whole person stumbled for days, so anxious that Yundi almost set off the hospital.
When he finally became ill and was awake, Yundi quickly took him into his arms and held him tightly, saying, "You scared me, you scared me baby."
Ye Junge was still stunned, not knowing what happened.
It seemed that he had a long dream during the illness, and was also abducted by 004 to complete the tasks of various worlds, but he was abducted at a different time. After crossing the robbery during his ascension, he had just completed the robbery and was very weak He was by 004, and the world of the missions he experienced later was very difficult. He completed the mission very hard. He could feel that his soul power was getting weaker and weaker, and finally he did n’t know what happened. 004 suddenly appeared Major error, the entire program crashed, and his host, which was closely connected with 004, was also affected, and the spirit was dispersed.
The scene in the dream is very hazy, especially after waking up.
Ye Junge laughed at himself because he had been made up by previous speculations, and even dreamed of it.
Feel free to leave this dream aside and quickly forget about it.
"Baby, baby, can you hear me?" Maybe Ye Junge was in a daze for a long time, and Yundi was anxious.
Ye Junge thought back: "Huh?"
Yundi breathed a sigh of relief: "What were you thinking about? Scared me."
"I just thought about the dream I had before and had a long dream."
"What dream?" Yundi didn't know why. Suddenly he was so attached to this problem that he didn't even know why.
Ye Junge froze for a long time, and finally shook his head with regret: "I don't remember."
"Oh." Yundi didn't know if it was a sigh of relief or a regret.
"What happened to me?" Ye Junge noticed that there was a smell of medicine in the air, and his body was sticky, except for a lot of sweat.
"You have a fever and slept for a few days." I almost thought you couldn't wake up. Fortunately, you're awake. Yundi held him tighter, making him a little uncomfortable.
"pain."
Yundi quickly relaxed and apologized.
Ye Junge got a sleep and figured it out, maybe he has some troubles. Although I feel a little uncomfortable.
Ye Junge, who has never been considerate of others, finally learned to think from the perspective of the other party.
Yundi couldn't explain to him that a country was heavy on his body, but he had n’t dealt with the memorial for a few days because of Ye Junge ’s illness these days. It was already the limit. The next time, he could n’t be with Ye Junge often He has to deal with the things he pulled down before.
Ye Junge was lying on the soft couch bored and boring, looking at the textbook at will, but actually did not look at it.
I was left out again.
Talking about it, Ye Junge was still a little unhappy. Having two illnesses is a lot more fragile, and every day I want to love my company.
After Yundi finally dealt with the political affairs, he accompanied Ye Junge to read in the study.
Yundi suddenly remembered the painting he saw before and took out and asked who the man in Ye Junge's painting was. Although he didn't dare to be too strong, his expression was a questioning look.
Ye Junge was speechless. Pointing at the portrait of the previous life, the lover asked himself who this adulterer was, and how should he answer?
Feng Shui is taking turns. Before in the urban world, Ye Junge deliberately pointed to his own portrait and asked Bai Mu, at that time Bai Mu was so troubled by him that he was struggling. Now it is his lover's turn to question himself, and he I don't know how to answer it.
"That's you." Ye Junge decided to tell the truth, "It was you from my last life. Do you believe it?"
Yundi stunned, Ye Junge's expression was so solemn, he could not say that the other party was lying to him.
"I believe." I believe what you say.
So Emperor Yun held Ye Junge, and he was silly in front of the portrait: "Baby, aren't we destined for life?"
Ye Junge did not despise him for the first time, but nodded with a smile: "Yeah, you are mine for generations."
"You are mine too." Yundi kissed him fiercely and froze his cheek. "Good, baby, let's paint a portrait of this life? I paint you, you paint me."
Ye Junge nodded: "Okay, you draw first."
Yundi happily picked up his pen and began to paint. Ye Junge grinded him, watching him intently, fascinated, could not help but kissed his face, in return, he returned with a pure smile. hope.
"Baby, don't worry, it will be drawn soon."
"Yeah." Ye Junge smiled and looked at the painting. He looked up and kissed just like that.
Ye Junge's forehead dropped a string of black lines, it was enough, this guy.
"Okay." Yundi Le offered the writing brush and looked at him expectantly.
Ye Junge took the pen and began to paint. Forget it, occasionally fulfilling this guy's wishes.
The two people in the picture are cuddling each other. The smaller man looks up and kisses the tall man's cheek. The tall man's face is a happy smile. His eyes are staring at the person in his arms. His emperor uniform made him even more aggressive, making the angular and fortitude face even more eye-catching.
Yundi is very satisfied. Although his baby is usually stronger than him, it is clear that he is the husband. Of course, the portrait requires him to be more imposing.
Ye Junge always knows how to satisfy this poorly-demanded guy. Sometimes, he loves his lover, but he distresses and distresses, and it is impossible for him to retreat and converge.
Ye Junge has been in the palace for almost a month, but let alone a mission this month, the protagonist has never seen it once. On the way to the Royal Study Room, I encountered the protagonist, the King of Attack. The King of Kings really didn't do his job. Before going to hook up with the protagonist, but later found that Emperor Yun had a new love, so he came to play Ye Junge.
Every time Ye Junge meets him, 004 will release a random task of slap, allowing Ye Junge to stimulate him with powerful poison tongue ability.
"Yo ~ isn't this Prince Wen?" The king of king shook with a fan, pretending to be romantic, and very under-pumped.
Ye Junge was originally called Wen Mozhi, but he was not used to the name, so he didn't hear it.
"Wang Gongzi." King Wang extended his arms and closed the fan with one hand to stop Ye Junge. "Why is Wen Gongzi so ruthless? My king said hello to you and ignored you."
Ye Junge glanced at him: "Who are you?"
"..." King Wang gritted his teeth and continued to smile. "It turns out that Prince Wen doesn't know the King, King's brother today, King King."
Ye Junge nodded: "Oh, can you let it go? You're in trouble."
"..." Wang Wang took a deep breath, but he had to calm down, "I wonder where Prince Wen hurriedly went?"
none of your business. "I'm going to find your Majesty. Are we both familiar?"
The king of kings froze and shook his head blankly: "Unfamiliar."
"Then why do you look familiar? What to do if people misunderstand me? I don't want to be passed down as‘ His Royal Highness ’new darling’.
Who knows how many red and blue confidants you have.
King Wang clenched his fan. Why did this guy talk so badly: "My king's private life is very well-ordered."
"Hehe." Ye Junge declined to comment, "So can your Highness let go?"
"..." How do you think you disagree? King Wang gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, "I was disturbed by the King."
"Well, you know." Ye Junge glanced at him, pushed the fan away, and walked behind him, followed by Cen Hexuan, who finally learned the rules, grinning internal injuries.
【Ding! Completed the random mission "face" and rewarded a contribution of 300]
Ye Junge recalled the scene when he met him, and couldn't help sighing that the prince was so stupid, so no wonder he could not fight him.
"What are you thinking about?" Yundi finished handling the memorial at hand and turned around to see Ye Junge startled again. He was in a daze from time to time these days, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Ye Junge said, "Well, I'm thinking of your brother."
"What's wrong with him?" When mentioning this younger brother, Yundi didn't have a good face. Also, who would like a guy who is always fine with himself?
"He wants to hook me up." Ye Junge took a sip of the difference that Yundi had drank. "It's annoying to look familiar."
Yundi breathed a sigh of relief, as long as his baby was not blinded by him.
"Is that guy sick?" Ye Junge put down the tea cup.
Yundi took a sip and took it. "What?"
"He is a narcissist." Ye Junge blinked. "I always thought he was more attractive."
"..." Yundi felt that he was speechless, as if that was indeed the case. Was his brother sick?
"Forget it, don't say him." Ye Junge originally sat obediently on his leg and watched his corrections. Now he changed his posture, his legs apart, sitting on his legs across his face, and his hands hugged from his armpits. His back and face rested on his shoulders.
"What's wrong?" Yundi's heart moved, and this posture was simply too convenient.
Ye Junge looked up at him slightly, he studied it, and from this perspective, he looked most affectionate in the other person's eyes.
"I want to go to Shangyi Bureau."
Yundi paused for a moment: "Shangyi Bureau? That's not Sele's? Where do you go as an artist?"
Ye Junge hum: "Do you think I can only paint? My piano flutes are all good, okay?"
Ye Junge remembered that the reason why he was painting and painting those messy things in Xingqin was the guy in front of him, always looking for excuses to drag him so fast. He simply didn't plan to soar up so fast. Since the apprentice couldn't bear himself, he slowed down in accordance with his intentions and took his free time to do something else for recreation. Now think about this guy must be premeditated. If he rises, he won't see himself, so he just made so many excuses to drag his cultivation.
Yundi smiled awkwardly. He didn't know his baby was so powerful.
"But where you go will be aggrieved, there are musicians over there, they will crowd you out."
Ye Junge raised an eyebrow: "Isn't there still you? I have you covering them and dare to look at me?"
Yundi thought so too, but he really didn't want to let his own baby get away from him so far.
"I don't care. I'm going to play. I'm bored all day long. You're busy with your government affairs and you don't have time to deal with me."
Yundi was a little embarrassed. He remembered that he was unwilling to dismiss the harem for the stability of the court. He felt guilty. He really was sorry for him and had to reluctantly agree to his request.
Ye Junge hooked his lips slightly, and he knew it worked.