The Pearl on the Emperor’s Crown

The ground dragon in the inner sanctuary burns vigorously and is warm and pleasant.

The prince walked a few steps and stopped suddenly. He turned around and happened to see Zhu Yi taking off his cloak and handing it to Mian Feng.

The slender finger pulled off the straps of the cloak, and with this one action, the prince's whole body was hot.

The prince's gaze wandered around Zhu Yi, and his winter clothes were heavy, and even Yiyi's figure was no longer exquisite. He was the only "imperial sister" who was still so attractive.

The prince's gaze made Zhu Yi frowned. Although the other party did not disturb her with gestures and words, the gaze alone made her uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the prince quickly retracted his gaze and continued forward.

The more you go in, the richer the fragrance floating in the air.

Zhu Yi closed his eyes and distinguished them carefully. They were Ambergris, Baizi, Birdhead, Gansong, Bezoar, Turmeric, and Meibing. The emperor used to smoke only ambergris and wood honey. Judging from the incense added today, it is indeed a dragon's body.

Zhen Xi was sitting on the edge of the dragon bed, feeding the emperor with a silver spoon with a red porcelain handle, and from time to time she caught Sipa to wipe the concoction on the emperor's lips, and her delicate eyebrows kept tightening.

But the emperor's face was dim, his complexion wilted, and from time to time he raised his hand and held his forehead to confirm Zhu Yi's conjecture more and more.

Zhu Yi immediately stepped forward to salute the emperor. The emperor avoided the gift, but did not look at Zhu Yi, but said to Zhen Xi: "Axi, go back to rest soon."

Zhen Xi said: "The concubines are not tired, and the concubines do not want to rest."

"You haven't slept all night, so there is no one who is not tired. Be good, go back and rest. You are too tired, but I will feel distressed."

The emperor patted Zhen Xi on the shoulder. He knew that the only person Zhen Xi could rely on was him, and she was the one who worried about his accident, because he held Zhen Xi too high. If he didn't protect Zhen Xi, she didn't know what to do. What is it like to be polished by the queen waiting for a dry concubine.

The emperor and Zhen Xi show their closeness, and Zhu Yi and the prince are here. Zhu Yi clasped his hands uncomfortably, but the prince sneered sarcastically.

Zhen Xi's worry and nostalgia on her face, after all, still retreated.

The emperor said: "The prince should also go out first."

The prince was taken aback, and quickly looked at Zhu Yi. Could it be that his father also became uncomfortable with Zhu Yi? ... The prince himself has a deep obsession with Zhu Yi, and naturally feels that other men are just like himself. I don't want to leave.

When the emperor saw the prince's unsatisfactory reaction, he knew what the other party was thinking, and his anger aggravated and said, "Get out!"

Zhu Yi hurriedly said: "Father, don't get angry, your blood will be in chaos, muddy qi and stasis will accumulate in the brain, which will aggravate the condition."

The emperor glanced at Zhu Yi, his eyes were complicated and unpredictable, the prince thought for a moment, but got out.

Only the emperor and Zhu Yi were in the hall.

The emperor was silent for a moment and said: "Xizhen slept well last night? Have you ever heard, what kind of abnormality did you see?" Unlike listening to Zhu Yi over the screen last night, the emperor's cloudy but sharp eyes stared at him. Zhu Yi's expression.

Zhu Yi recalled that if there were any abnormalities...

The fear in Zhu Yi’s eyes was real. She said: "Yes, Father, last night A Chuo stayed at the Yonglian Hall where his daughter was staying. We were talking, and suddenly I heard someone knocking on the window from the outside, bringing me and A Chuo together. Screamed in horror."

The emperor's fingers on his knees tightened, shaking almost imperceptibly. He said: "What happens after knocking on the window? What else happens, can someone call you or something?"

"The wind and snow are loud outside, and the shouts of Achu and I are loud. I didn't hear clearly but someone called me. But..." Zhu Yi was indeed stunned: "Then the **** in my palace often came out to see. There are no footprints on the snow outside my window. I don't know what is knocking on the window..." After speaking, Zhu Yi's voice was also trembling slightly.

The emperor's hand slammed onto the bed, and his breathing became louder. He kept having weird and weird dreams last night, and countless strangely-shaped dead bodies threw on him to bite. One of the two who bite the most is...

Even when he woke up from his dream, he couldn't control the phantoms in his mind, causing him to wield wildly like a madman...

It stands to reason that he is the emperor of the true dragon, so what ghost dare to get close? He also thought that someone would give him a hallucinogenic drug, but his food and water were thoroughly checked, and there was nothing wrong with it. Even the clothes and hair accessories of Zhen Xi, which he had been lucky enough to have last night, were carefully checked.

Zhu Yi looked at the emperor, stepped forward two steps, and asked: "Father asked like this, could it be that something strange happened to the Yanghe Temple?"

The emperor shook his head and said, "No, it's just that there has been a lot of noise in the palace recently. I have to ask if you see it."

Zhu Yi nodded: "Did the father sleep well last night? Rest soon."

The emperor hummed.

Zhen Xi walked to Yanbomen and stood alone by the lake and looked at the half-condensed water. An old mother picked up the bead flower she had dropped, exchanged the same one with a very quick method, and said in a low voice, "Manny Zhaoyi , The white pill is not used for the time being, I will use this Huazhonghong pill next time."

Zhen Xi took the changed beads and nodded her head with complicated expression. When the mother turned around, she stopped the other party: "I heard that he won the victory and returned to Beijing. I want to see him."

The mother took a look at her and said, "Okay, I will give it to the master." Then she said, "The lady remembers to wash her body with water after taking the medicine."

Zhen Xi's complexion changed slightly, and she answered.

It was said that it was a rest, but the emperor did not fall asleep until the afternoon, and he was not awake until midnight. Zhu Yi couldn't hold up the drowsiness like the tide, so he leaned aside and took a nap on the red sandalwood enamel armchair.

When the prince walked into the inner hall, he looked at the emperor at the first glance, and when he saw Zhu Yi who was asleep at the second glance, he could no longer look away.

The prince smiled, walked over and squatted in front of Zhu Yi, stretched out his hand to touch Zhu Yi's face, and said in his heart-to serve the emperor father in this way, you might as well serve the prince, how long do you think the emperor can live? How long do you think Xie Ying will live?

Zhu Yi woke up suddenly and saw the prince close at hand. The first reaction besides screaming was to see what the emperor was doing.

The prince stretched out his hand to cover Zhu Yi's mouth, a trace of killing intent flashed under his eyes. If the person in front of him is not the Juey he has been thinking about for a long time, he will never leave her life.

What was Zhu Yi just worried about? ——Think he killed his father? Haha, if the father-killing hat comes down, it will be really difficult for him if he wants to inherit the general rule smoothly.

Zhu Yi was also aware of his gaffe just now. He didn't struggle and didn't speak. He was afraid of irritating the prince, so he let him hold his hands and looked down at the ground.

Suddenly a weak and heavy voice came from the dragon bed: "What are you two doing?"

The prince immediately let go of Zhu Yi and turned to salute: "Father!"

Zhu Yi's heart jumped fiercely, but there was no wave on his face, and he got up to pour water for the emperor.

The emperor looked at the prince with a gloomy look: "I haven't summoned me, so what are you doing again? The political affairs are all done?"

"No, but Xie Ying and Xie Shao led the army back to Beijing this morning. After hearing that the father had violated the spirit, they are now begging to see him outside the temple and want to visit the father." The prince replied.

The concubines and ministers who came to visit the disease were all blocked, but these two...the emperor was called Xuan.

Hearing the **** outside the hall sang loudly: "Xuanwei Ning Shizi, Yujun Wang saw him--" Zhu Yi twisted the beginning, and the emperor glanced at her.

The emperor looked at the two brothers of the Xie family who came here calmly. Compared with his bedridden body, the emperor was simply rich in God's Yao Yao, heroic, and there was an uncontrollable qi and blood surging in his chest, and he coughed violently.

Xie Ying and Xie Shao are indispensable for their concern, and they show their hearts to each other.

Xie Ying only glanced at Zhu Yi lightly, but didn't look at it again.

The emperor had been paying attention to Xie Ying, but couldn't figure out what he was thinking about now. Since Xie Ying mentioned that she wanted to marry Zhu Yi once, she has never expressed this intention again.

The emperor is also a man, knowing how ethereal a man's passion is. With enthusiasm, you have to accumulate further and become emotional. He said: "I wonder if the two wise nephews have heard that something happened in the palace recently?"

Both Xie Ying and Xie Shao were at a loss, expressing their ignorance.

The emperor briefly mentioned a few words, saying: "I intend to let the queen mother take a few princesses to live in the Wengquan Palace for a while, and then come back after this period. I want to work hard to protect the queen mother and the princesses. I don’t know. What do you think?"

Xie Ying and Xie Shao took the lead naturally.

The emperor nodded, and Zhu Yi left with him.

He barely closed his eyes all night, and Zhu Yi's fatigue can be imagined. When he returned to Yongliantang, he couldn't wait to climb onto the couch to get some sleep.

After getting up to eat dinner midway, Zhu Yi wanted to continue to sleep, because she knew that Xie Ying would not show up until the evening. She hoped that Xie Ying would be in front of her when she opened her eyes.

Who knows that she hasn't finished her meal yet, Concubine Tong smiled and led Yan Yu'er over and said, "Xizhen, Princess Hejia brought snacks to see you."

Concubine Tong hoped that Zhu Yi would have a good relationship with Yan Yuer, and was extremely affectionate towards Yan Yuer, and led the people in and returned to the front hall.

Zhu Yi began to miss the shameless days with Xie Ying on the road from Guyang to Huzhou, and there was no need to meet so many annoying people.

Nobody was around, Yan Yuer said in a casual way: "Sister-in-law."

Zhu Yi's eyebrows fell cold: "Yan Yuer, what's your name?"

"Haha, do you have confidence now?" Yan Yuer smiled: "Didn't you tell me yourself, you and my brother already have skin-to-kin relations?"

Zhu Yi squeezed his hands, released them again, and said, "Yan Yuer, why I hinted at you like that? You know it in your heart. I'll tell you the truth. Your brother knelt down to apologize for me. I hope I will forget those days. You. Don't go against his will."

Yan Yuer's face changed: "What did you say?"

Zhu Yi smiled and said: "I said, your brother Yan Fengqin knelt to me and beg me to forgive his rudeness."

From a long time ago, when he was traveling in Danshui with a painting boat, Zhu Yi heard that Yan Yuer admires her brother very much. If she wants to come to Yan Yuer, she can only accept Yan Fengqin's treatment of her as a gadget. The famous princess knelt down and saluted.

Sure enough, Yan Yuer's face was pale with anger. Zhu Yi lightly smiled, got into the bed, and said: "I'm going to sleep, the county lord please."

Yan Yuer coldly hummed and left, Zhu Yi also grabbed Jinbei coldly, who would be afraid of her when he returned to the palace.

When Zhu Yi fell asleep, he felt that something moist and soft was invaded between his lips and tongue, and he was hugged in a solid and warm embrace. She couldn't open her eyes suddenly, and said in her mouth: "Xie Ying, isn't it you?"

"Yeah." The man said.

Zhu Yi rubbed her eyes, saw the face that made her want to panic if she didn't see it all day, and hugged the other person back, and said, "Did you knock on my window the night before?"

Xie Ying smiled and said, "Yes, I scared the princess."

"It really scared me." Zhu Yi squeezed closer to his arms, and then lowered his voice, for fear of alarming something: "Xie Ying, you said, is that kind of thing true?"

When Zhu Yi sleeps, he doesn't like to wear too much thick. The earth dragon charcoal basin is put together, and the bedding is also spread as warm as possible, but the clothes on his body are trying to be thin as summer, which makes him comfortable.

Therefore, her neckline is a little wider now, and two groups of Ruanxue are tightly squeezed on Xie Ying's chest and her shape has changed without knowing it.

Xie Ying was pleased by Zhu Yi's actions and touched her head and said: "Yi Yi don't need to be afraid, at least the ones in this palace are fake."