The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 25: The bed is too small, how can I live together

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Chapter 25 The bed is too small, how can I live together?

"Junqing, although you are in the imperial city, you always hold yourself in the Su Palace, which makes it rare for me to see you. I also mentioned in the temple this morning that I simply let you move into the imperial palace. You and my brothers are also very warm, after all, the brothers in the imperial city are only you and me." Ye Hongyi's eyes were dim, and he spoke earnestly.

According to common sense, Ye Junqing drank more than a dozen pots of imperial offerings, and he should have been bedridden. Now he can stand in front of him well, thinking about it, he has found clues in the wine. With little action, Ye Hongyi simply banned him in the palace, and under his nose, he couldn't do anything to measure him.

"Jun Qing obeyed." There was no resistance, no refusal, or even excessive words, Ye Junqing spoke indifferently, where it was the same to him, there was no Yao Moxin in the world, only black and white.

"Well, it's just that there is no vacant palace in the palace, so you should live in the east wing of Guanju Palace first. As for meals, then go with Concubine Yao!" Ye Hongyi said, Yao Mowan was shocked. After a short while, he understood Ye Hongyi's mind.

He put Ye Junqing under house arrest in the palace, which is good for him to prevent Ye Junqing from all the time, and for the disadvantages, to show his innocence, he cannot easily kill Ye Junqing. But he was unwilling to block his own way, so he placed Ye Junqing in a foolish concubine ### hall. Once he could not tolerate Ye Junqing, he would look for a reason and use Ye Junqing to seduce Concubine Yao. He was beheaded for the crime, after all, a concubine with low IQ didn't know how to seduce men.

Yao Mowan suddenly wanted to laugh. This is Ye Hongyi, selfish and selfish to the point of nowhere to hide. At this moment, even if he spoils himself again, in his bones, he is just the doll he is playing with. That's it. As long as he needs it, he can put himself to death at any time like abandoning a piece of clothing.

"The emperor, is this wrong?" On one side, Yao Suluan was shocked, almost jealous, seeing Yao Mowan won the emperor's favor, and now he can be with Ye Jun, who is known as the most beautiful man in the great Chu In the Qing Dynasty, such a good thing, I really don't know that it is the blessing that she has cultivated in her life. Yao Suluan just shouted out, she was a fool!

"Does the imperial concubine have a better idea than me?" Ye Hongyi narrowed his eyes to look at Yao Suluan, his voice faintly chilling. Yao Suluan choked at the sound, and stopped speaking.

"Wan'er, let Prince Su live with you and eat with you, okay?" Ye Hongyi glanced at Yao Suluan coldly, then turned to look at Yao Mowan, and moved his finger over Yao Mowan involuntarily. Delicate side cheeks. Yao Mowan's stupidity is the same as Yao Moxin's wit, everyone knows, so he doesn't need to doubt it.

"Is the emperor looking for him to serve Wan'er? Okay! But Wan'er doesn't want to live with him, the bed is so small... Wan'er just wants to live with the emperor!" Yao Mowan Blinked his eyes and nodded fiercely.

"Haha! My little fool! Good! I will take you now to see how small the bed in Guanju Palace is! You all get out!" Ye Hongyi's hot eyes did not shy away. It landed on Yao Mowan's snow-white jade neck, and with a big wave of her hand, she violently hugged Yao Mowan horizontally, and walked into the inner room in the eyes of everyone's surprise.

"The emperor..." Yao Suluan's eyes were full of resentment, but he could only watch Ye Hongyi hug a fool to have fun, but left her newly promoted imperial concubine here.

"Prince Su, the East Wing has been cleaned up. If you are tired, you can go to rest." Anbingshan walked to Ye Junqing's side without a smile, and leaned over respectfully.

Silent, when Ye Junqing turned around indifferently, his eyes swept across the inner room as if nothing seemed to happen. He had heard everything about Yao Mowan in Yao Mo's heart more than once. He didn't doubt Yao Mowan's stupidity, but he wanted to know who was the meditation who used to study ink for him? Will there be two people who are exactly the same in this world?

On the bed, Yao Mowan played an innocent and innocent role, allowing Ye Hongyi to bite and vent like a wolf. The two bodies accompanied like shadows until evening, and then to dawn, night. Hong Yi finally got out of the bed contentedly, squeezed Yao Mowan's cheek, before leaving in stride.