Yi Cheng said: "Lonely men and widows live in the same room, what do you think?"

Everyone was shocked: "Could it be that--"

"Shhh,"

Na Yi Cheng raised his hand and made a "silence" gesture, and said softly: "Don't talk, don't talk."

Everyone also didn't speak, but the slightly raised eyebrows and the crooked smiling eyes were all frivolous and playful.

There have been rumors before that the emperor only favored the noble concubine, and three thousand pinks and dais had no color.

Now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

However, as for men, everyone knows that even those penniless poor men walking on the street and seeing beautiful girls and little wives can't help but look at them more. What's more, your Majesty, who is sitting on three thousand fans, really How can you be worthy of this life?

Yi Cheng smiled and waved his hand again, and said to everyone: "Okay, let's all withdraw. Tonight, without instructions, everyone should not approach the emperor's residence, understand?"

Everyone responded: "Yes."

The Yi Cheng looked back again, looking at the room upstairs where only one lamp was lit, the bright red light reflected on the window, and in such a night, an inexplicable breath was revealed.

He chuckled, turned and left.

Such a bright red light is naturally inconvenient for reading and writing. In addition, the post here only caters to the emperor, and never thought that the emperor would have to deal with government affairs. So the beds are very comfortable, but the study is set up. Far away.

Obviously, I just want him to have fun.

Zhu Feng also rarely took a break, leaning on the couch, he heard the door push open, and a familiar light footstep sounded, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"coming."

With the medicine box in his hand, Xue Yun bowed and said, "Weichen pays respects to the emperor."

I don't know if it was because of the red candlelight, it shone on her face, and it was also faintly red.

Zhu Feng only glanced at it before dropping his eyelids.

"Okay, you don't have to be polite when you are out."

"Xie Emperor."

Xue Yun got up and looked at him again.

Originally, she was already ready to go to bed just now-although she felt the heart scratching, I was afraid that she would not fall asleep easily tonight. Seeing the dancers arranged by the post and the stage, she thought that the emperor today The night must be for fun.

Who knows, the following things have been removed.

The emperor sent Xiao Shunzi to spread the word and let her "serve".

There was a little emotion in her heart. Maybe it was because the emperor still cleans himself even after leaving the concubine, and was moved; or maybe it was because she saw that these two people have deep feelings. I'm afraid that no one in this world can It's plugged in.

Therefore, the sweetness in her heart for others and the sadness for herself made her eyes a little sour.

He can only hide his head down.

He took the medicine box to the side of the small table and opened it, still took out the incense as usual, put it in the incense burner, then took out the needle pack, and pulled out a few silver needles that were shining with cold light.

Then he walked over to Zhu Feng and said, "I beg the emperor to stretch out his hand."

Zhu Feng frowned slightly, but didn't say much. He stretched out his hand and placed it on the side table. Xue Yun took the silver needle and pierced his acupuncture points in the valley and Neiguan.

The needle was not deep, and her technique was light, but Zhu Feng's brows were still frowned.

Xue Yun immediately said, "The emperor, is it painful?"

Zhu Feng looked at her lightly: "Do you think it hurts?"

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