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    She hurried forward to meet her, "Master is here?"

    The emperor hummed, the two of them met their eyes, and then separated again.  After what happened last night, everyone was very embarrassed.  Not as frank as before, I always feel that the partition between each other has changed from a brick wall to a light gauze, which is hazy and no longer solid, which makes people uneasy.

    The emperor's eyes wandered for a while, and his thoughts slowly settled down.  Looking at her again, she lowered her head and knocked the ground with her toes, and a small hole was soon formed on the ground by her.  Thinking of his worries before, and hearing that she followed Enyou to the paddock, he was restless for most of the day.  Not only worried about her safety, but also afraid that someone would take advantage of her.  He is the emperor, he made such an old woman's posture, he naturally blamed her in private, and vowed to punish her well.  But now in front of her eyes, what can she do?

    Feeling frustrated, he asked her in a low voice, "Have you been playing?"

    She raised her eyes in astonishment, "Master knows?"

    "Who do you think I am? What can you hide from me?" He hugged his chest, and the dragon on his arrow sleeve pointed at her.  Seeing her tongue-tied, she snorted, and turned her face away arrogantly, "As soon as you get away from me, you're going crazy, you're not afraid of being scolded or punished? What did you play with for two sticks of incense?"

    She murmured, "It's nothing to play. The young master said he would take me to dig out the pheasant coop. I planned to grab a chicken for the master to make soup, but unfortunately I found nothing."

    The chicken was not eaten, but this excuse was heart-warming.  The emperor planned to reprimand a few more words before, but he softened immediately after hearing her say this.  It's not easy, you can think about him when you play, what else can you be picky about such a girl

    "Listen to the little prince, do you believe he can sell you?" The emperor advised, "Don't get too close to irrelevant people, what does a girl's house look like in the wild with strangers? Huh? Thankfully, I sent you away."  People follow, otherwise what will happen to Mingjie? Do you still want it?"

    It's a big deal to have something to do with fame, but I always feel that the little father-in-law is not a bad person. At least she is grateful to him for helping her brother, otherwise her ineffective brother should be sent to prison.  She still said the same sentence, with a long voice, "I can't"

    The emperor turned his eyes and looked at her coldly, "Why not?"

    So I knew that I was wrong, and the emperor said that whoever is not good is not good, so what can she refute?  Refutation made him angry again, and he had to be disciplined.  She smiled shyly, "The servant means that the young man is the emperor's brother-in-law. With a brother-in-law like you under his control, how bad can he be?"

    Instead, she will adapt to the wind, and she will also dig a hole for him to stop his mouth.  Sometimes the old fritters really make people hate, the emperor frowned and said, "Who told you that a brother-in-law has to take care of your brother-in-law? I have to be busy with so many government affairs every day, and I have to take care of those trivial things. What have I done?  He flicked his sleeves angrily, "I can't tell you what the cursed Ga Zazi glass ball on the bridge is, it's just right for you"

    After he finished speaking, he turned his head and went to the shed where the eagle was boiled.  The rest always wondered, isn't Gazazi Liuliqiu a bastard?  How does Long Live God scold people? However, those who can make the emperor scold are usually loyal ministers who speak out and advise, and they are talents, so I don't feel sad for Su Yi.  In other words, since she entered the palace, her sentimental tendon has long been convulsed.  It's common practice to receive a few sentences, it's not painful, it's all praise.

    She woke up with the wind blowing outside, and then turned around to enter the account.  The lights in the shed were brightly lit, and a hemp rope was pulled up above the head, on which the little grandpa's Haiqing was already placed.  To boil an eagle is to toss hard to prevent the eagle from sleeping.  The emperor held up the bamboo pole and struck the knot. The bird couldn't stand still and had to flop around, which was very exhausting.

    The emperor glanced at the little prince, "Just beating like this, why is it so difficult to endure? Before the eagle is boiled, you have to eat enough and sleep enough to have the strength to consume it. Don't fight the eagle before it is sleepy, that is  The eagle boils you, not you boil the eagle."

    The little father-in-law nodded and said yes, "I'm thinking about it, it's not that I can't survive the eagle, but I'm missing the two steps I'm used to.  , it ignores me at all."

    Even a bird can't look down on him. It's a failure to be a human being.  The emperor pays attention to demeanor, so he won't talk about him until the end, but he is curious about what Su Yi has done. After asking, he said that he washed his stomach and took a bath. The emperor smiled slightly, "It's really hard for you, come  Seven years in the palace can still wash the stomach of a bird, that's not a bad idea."

    I used to pour tea by the side of the long table, holding the cup and presenting it to the emperor first and then to the little prince, and said with a smile, "My hometown not only boils eagles, but also raises pigeons. Several times the pigeons in the free range have eaten the wheat of poisonous rats, slave  I followed Mafa to clean their stomachs one by one. I did it a lot, and I remembered it in my heart."

    Remember these, it's a pity that it's so hard to recognize people.  When the emperor was busy stabbing the hemp rope on the top, he heard the little grandpanbsp; The moonlight was pouring down, but luckily there were braziers and torches a few feet away to light them up.  The emperor did not bring any entourage, and there was a short distance between the boiled eagle's tent and the imperial camp. He walked around with his hands behind his back, as if he was not in a hurry to go back.

    Su Yi came up from behind, tiptoeing one end to put on the Black Cloud Leopard cloak for him.  His feet were a little slow, it would be awkward for two people to be alone, he thought for a while and said, "If you like Haiqing, I'll ask someone to pick one for you."

    She looked up at him, her eyes shining brightly in the firelight.  Grinning, "Slaves don't want it, people can live in the palace, but eagles will suffocate to death in the palace."

    The emperor's heart sank immediately, "If you often take it out to fly, you may not be able to survive."

    She rubbed her hands and exhaled, "Living at home is not the same as visiting. The eagle is used to being at ease, and domestication is already aggrieved enough. Locking it in a cage all day is not an option."

    The emperor fell silent, unable to tell whether she was talking about the eagle or herself.  Seeing her shrinking her shoulders in the cold, he took off his cloak and put it on her.  She was obviously taken aback and wanted to refuse, but he grabbed her hand first.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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