"Probably the emperor likes it very much... the scenery here!"

Lin Yiren walked to the window and looked at the lotus pond under the sun.

Ding Dong frowned, but did not speak.

In the following days, except for the Shang Dynasty or the Yushufang, Ye Qingming spent all the time in Yonghe Palace.

For a time, Lin Yi was in the palace with no difference.

What's more, Ye Qingming's special grace was granted, and he didn't let anyone disturb him, nor let him ask Zhuohua for peace.

Lin Yi is also very surprised, why does your Majesty like to run to him so much.

He asked Qingming the night out aloud, and Ye Qingming only said lightly, he was very comfortable here.

Lin Yiren stopped talking, just did his job well.

With Lin Yiren as a shield, Ye Qingming was no longer harassed.

Zhuo Hua didn't say anything either, after all, Lin Yi is not the kind of person who is arrogant.

When I was not favored, I stayed silently in the palace. Now I am favored, I still stay in the palace silently.

With the remarks that Ye Qingming had said before, naturally, he dared not to go to Yonghe Palace to let go of the words.

So... now, Ye Qingming is in Yonghe Palace, and has slowly been arranged in the palace, and he is not afraid of any eyeliner knowing or seeing.

After all, the world is so dangerous, she really couldn't believe it.

On this day, Ye Qingming finished the memorial diligently again, and just stretched his body, planning to go to Yonghe Palace.

At this time, the waiter came to report, saying that Zhuohua would like to see you.

"allow!"

Ye Qingming was still sitting there, taking the tea from Nei, and just taking a sip, Zhuohua walked in.

He still seems to be dressed in red, with a white jade crown on his head, coming from the front of the door, he is a kind of style that can't come out.

"See your majesty for ministers!"

Zhuo Hua respectfully bowed down to Ye Qingming.

"Flat body—"

Ye Qingming put down the cup and spoke to Zhuohua softly.

"Thank your majesty!"

Zhuohua stood up straight and stood on one side.

"I don't know if the royal husband is here, what's the matter?"

Ye Qingming asked aloud.

"The minister just missed your Majesty, so come here and have a look!"

There was a smile on the corners of Zhuohua's lips.

"Oh!"

Ye Qingming nodded slightly, but did not continue.

"I don't know, your Majesty, can you go to the court of the minister again, and the minister will play a piece for your majesty?"

Zhuo Hua raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at Ye Qingming.

Zhuo Hua originally belonged to the kind of man who was gorgeous to the extreme, wearing a red robe, even more enchanting.

For some reason, there was a sense of disharmony in Ye Qingming's heart at this time.

This kind of feeling, in fact, has been aware of this since the last time, when Ye Changge came.

It's just her feelings.

Sometimes people shouldn’t always believe in feelings, but sometimes, feelings are so precise.

This made Ye Qingming had to believe it.

"good!"

Ye Qingming still nodded slightly, but she wanted to see what tricks would come out of it.

"Your Majesty, please?"

Zhuo Hua smiled slightly, full of amorous feelings, he bowed to let Ye Qingming take the lead.

"You go back first, I change my clothes."

Ye Qingming stood up.

"Yes!"

Zhuo Hua didn't dare to say any more, turned around and went out.

When Zhuohua went out, Ye Qingge held back the others again, and then summoned Rin Feng to come out.