When Si Shaochen saw the emperor for the first time, he was a little nervous, and what clothes he wore and what hair he wore was all handled by Yan Qingmo.

"Nervous?"

Si Shaochen nodded: "It's an emperor, I haven't seen it yet."

"He won't eat you again." Yan Qingmo chuckled, and he dropped a kiss on Si Shaochen's head, "Let's go."

After getting into the carriage, Si Shaochen couldn't tell whether he was nervous or not, he could only hold Yan Qingmo's hand tightly.

After entering, the old eunuch led the two inside, and the old eunuch only glanced at the hand they had been holding, and his sharp voice made a voice that was not masculine: "The emperor is waiting for Wang Ye in the imperial garden."

Yan Qingmo bowed: "Okay, there is Gonggong Lao leading the way." The

old eunuch bowed and led them to the imperial garden.

In the pavilion, the old emperor was sitting drinking tea and eating cakes, and when he saw Yan Qingmo's arrival, the rest automatically retreated.

The old eunuch made a gesture of invitation, and Yan Qingmo led Si Shaochen over.

"Wei Chen sees the emperor." Yan Qingmo did not kneel, but just gave a fist salute.

The old emperor was not young, his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were extremely clear, not as turbid as ordinary old people, and as sharp as an eagle falcon. He glanced at Si Shaochen, and Si Shaochen followed Yan Qingmo and saluted.

"Excuse me, give a seat." The old emperor looked at Si Shaochen with a smile, "This one... Qingmo doesn't explain it with Xuan?

"I came here for this too." Yan Qingmo smiled lightly, "Weichen has a heart, this is the son of the Si family, Si Shaochen."

"Is this trying to get you married?" The old emperor smiled shrewdly, his eyes seemed to be able to see through people at a glance, Yan Qingmo did not refute, he nodded, "It's a talent, standing next to you, it's not inferior in the slightest."

Si Shaochen smiled faintly, and the old emperor also noticed their tightly held hands.

"Exactly." The old emperor squinted his eyes, "Don't let Qingmo down, this kid has been excellent since he was a child, and now it is not easy to find a good person."

"Wang Ye and I really love each other, between us, we can only tolerate each other, a lifetime and a couple, it is enough." Si Shaochen smiled lightly, originally he just wanted to fool the emperor, but what he said was his true words.

The old emperor did not dwell on this matter for a long time, as he wished, Si Shaochen was a man, and he could not give birth to a child for Yan Qingmo, and Yan Mansion had no heirs, and the threat was less than half.

Next, Yan Qingmo accompanied the old emperor to play chess and chat, just like ordinary people, accompanying the king like a tiger, Si Shaochen found that Yan Qingmo either lost or narrowly won.

Old Emperor Le's eyes narrowed, and it was late in the evening, when it was almost dark, and the old emperor let them go back.

The next day, the holy will arrived at Yan Mansion, and when receiving the holy will, only Yan Qingmo and Si Shaochen were standing, and the old eunuch seemed to be surprised, and he offered the holy will with both hands and left.

"Did it go so well?" Si Shaochen still didn't believe it, he was so promised by the emperor to Yan Qingmo?

"Hmm."

Without the Holy Will, he had long regarded Si Shaochen as the master of the Yan Mansion, and the subordinates of the Yan Mansion were the same.

Since then, the people of Yan Mansion no longer call Si Shaochen "Si Gongzi", but all change their names to Madame.

Si Shaochen, this lady did it freely, there was no struggle, everyone in the palace respected him very much, even if there was any gossip, he smiled as if he hadn't heard, and after going back, he would see which yard work was more tired and hard, and he would send people over.

Yan Qingmo also turned a blind eye to this, if it weren't for Si Shaochen stopping him, he still wanted to kick these people out of Yan Mansion, Si Shaochen felt that it would be good to teach a lesson.

"It's not your style to throw people out, and you can blame me when the time comes." Si Shaochen poked Yan Qingmo's chest and chuckled.

"I didn't think it through." Yan Qingmo grabbed Si Shaochen's troubled hand, "Then please ask Madame, today, can you..."

Si Shaochen smiled lightly and withdrew his finger, "I want to round the house before I become a family, there is no such good thing under the sky."

Yan Qingmo sighed silently, although the two slept on the same bed, they had always respected each other like guests, and at most they hugged and bathed together, and did not continue further.

Si Shaochen lightly touched Yan Qingmo's lips and teased: "It's been like this for more than twenty years, what are you anxious about."

Yan Qingmo grabbed Si Shaochen's waist and dragged him into his arms, he lowered his voice and Si Shaochen bit his ear: "Madame knows... In addition to the round house, there are actually other ways to be happy..."

"Oh?"

[Dingdong - the host has not been seen for a long time, give the host some gifts! ] No need to thank me!

Si Shaochen:

"..."This system has indeed not been seen for a long time, and Si Shaochen found that the system spoke with a breath... The taste of being tuned.

Looking at the backpack, there are a few more boxes.

[The host must be able to use it, no need to thank me, do good deeds without leaving a name! ] The host remembers to take good care of the butt. Although

the set was given as a reward, the system did not forget its traditional background music - happy breakup.

Accompanied by the back music of the happy breakup, the system hummed the lyrics in a low voice, Si Shaochen couldn't bear it anymore, and ordered a forced shutdown.

I haven't seen the system for too long, and he forgot about this thing.

"Do you want to try it?" Yan Qingmo's low magnetic voice continued to bewitch.

Si Shaochen looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, this is the daylight ah-no

refusal is acquiescence, Yan Qingmo bent down to pick up the person and walked to the room, Si Shaochen subconsciously hooked Yan Qingmo's neck.

Forget it, what kind of fame can be played, it seems that Yan Qingmo is also suffocated, so let him go.

......

After waking up, Bai Luoxing found himself locked up in the wood room, he coughed lightly a few times, the abdomen that was kicked was hot and painful, licked his lack of water and chapped lips, and he staggered to his feet.

"Anyone?"

Naturally, no one responded to him.

Bai Luoxing sighed softly and sat down against the wall, he was hungry and thirsty, and he didn't know how long he had been in a coma, the wound was treated, his brain was chaotic, and after a while, he fell asleep against the wall again.

Tang Wujing had already cleaned himself up, and the smell of wine on his body had also dissipated, he was neatly dressed, and the guards at the door of the firewood room saw him and were about to salute, Tang Wujing made a gesture: "Excuse me, how is he?"

"Back to the prince, Fang only woke up once, and now there is no movement."

"Open the door."

Tang Wujing went in and saw that Bai Luoxing was shrinking in the corner of the wall, he was stunned, and rushed over to pick the person up: "Call the imperial doctor!" Prince Ben just asked you to lock him up, who let you ignore his life or death! "

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