Chapter 38 Heart Sadness

Imperial Palace East Palace!

Yin Zhaoyu sat there, and the cup of tea in his hand had cooled down. Yin Ping looked at him sadly and said, "Lord of the palace, the emperor is really too much. Three thousand beauties in the harem, she is not spoiled, but she runs to the place of fireworks outside the palace. She must have to persuade her in a book to persuade her, otherwise, it's okay."

"Yin Ping!" Pulled back to his mind by his words, Yin Zhaoyu called Yin Ping. Yin Ping pouted and stopped talking, but he looked obviously angry. Yin Zhaoyu turned his face, looked at the woman kneeling on the ground, stepped forward, reached out and took out a large flawed gold from his sleeve and stuffed it into her hand.

The woman raised her eyes in shock. At this time, Yin Zhaoyu said, "Xiaoman, you take these. Are you the emperor's maid, or follow the emperor's instructions to pretend to be her well? Don't let people look at it. You take this gold. You know this matter. You can't let the third person know it. You can understand the meaning of this palace."

"I'm a maidservant... I'm a maidservant..." Xiaoman was stunned and didn't dare to answer. He subconsciously looked at Yin Ping. Yin Ping rolled his eyes and walked over and said in an unhappy tone, "The master means that it's not me. The emperor told you not to say it, especially you can't tell the old master, you know?"

"But the old master said that if the emperor has any measures, he will report to the young master as soon as possible, and the maidservant dares not hide it." Xiaoman trembled and twisted her yellow robe with both hands. She sneaked out after receiving the order, and her heart was still trembling. If she didn't report it, the old master would kill her if she knew it in the future, but if she was found by the emperor, her life would also not be saved.

Yin Zhaoyu stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pull her, and stuffed the gold into her hand. His face suddenly became cold. He said in a low voice, "From then on, if there is anything wrong with the emperor, he is only allowed to tell me. If you say something to the old master without authorization, I will kill you."

"Young master, I dare not, I dare not repay the old master!"

"Real? I heard that you still have a sister, and you should be an adult now. I don't have a maid around me. Why don't you..."

"No, no, no, no, young master, the maidservant has been sealed into the palace. The maidservant's sister can't come in. She can't let the maidservant's family be broken. The maidservant obeyed the instructions of the young master. Since then, the emperor's affairs have only been reported to the young master... Please be kind to the young master."

"Okay, that's what you said. Come on, Yin Ping asked her to set up a note.

"Yes!" Yin Ping took the pen and ink. Xiaoman's face was full of tears, and he trembled and wrote down the words. Yin Zhaoyu let go. When Xiaoman left, his body kept shaking. Yin Zhaoyu couldn't help reminding her, "Don't let anyone find out. Follow the emperor's orders. Do you understand?"

"Yes! The maidservant wrote it down. He answered in a trembling voice, and Xiaoman accelerated his pace and left. After she left, Yin Ping didn't understand again. He looked at her and fell into meditation again. The master who didn't say a word said depressedly, "Lord of the palace, I don't understand. The emperor went out to look for flowers and ask Liu, but why are you still so tolerant of her? If the old master knows this, the emperor will not dare to neglect the palace master so slowly."

"The emperor married me into the palace, and only spoiled me alone. He has never neglected me. He has been booing and warmly about me. How can I be embarrassed by her?"

"But... Is she going out to find a man? I heard that the flower willow is charming and attractive. It is the popular lover of the noblewoman in Kyoto. The emperor fought for him and the new top student Ling Cairong, so that he almost hurt himself. The emperor is so out of control. It can be seen that she really likes Hua Feiliu. If she leads the flower willow into the palace, the honor and favor of the palace owner will stop there, won't she?

"No! The emperor is not that kind of person!"

"Why not? Since ancient times, there has been many disasters, and the most ruthless emperor's heart. How can the palace lord assert that the emperor will not abandon you in the future and spoil flowers and willows alone?

Yin Zhaoyu opened his eyes wide in shock and looked at Yin Ping helplessly. Yin Ping came over and held his hand. Yin Zhaoyu suddenly shook his head and stood up. He said word by word, "No, it won't! Even if he does, as long as the emperor likes him, I will like him.

"Lord of the Palace!" Yin Ping whispered sadly. He closed his eyes and turned around silently. He didn't want to see Yin Zhaoyu's lost appearance. He couldn't bear to look at it. He turned around and said in an angry voice, "Since the palace owner insisted on this, how can I stop it? I hope the palace owner will not regret it in the future. I will bathe you. Today, It's impossible for the emperor to come back. The palace owner'd better go to bed early!"

After Yin Ping finished speaking, he left angrily. Yin Zhaoyu closed his eyes and leaned his head on his hand. He didn't want to think about it. As long as he thought of holding another beauty in the emperor's arms, his heart would be broken. He had never had this feeling. Is this the price to pay for loving someone? Is it possible that the emperor is really tired of him?

He stood up as if he were godless and walked to the inner room to bathe. His mind was no longer on himself. I don't know how long it took him to be a little drowsy. The rolling curtain was lifted. What Jing Li saw when he came back was such a seductive scene. Yin Zhaoyu's face was crimson. He sat in the wooden barrel, and the rising smoke would He was surrounded in the middle, seductive like a fairy, which made Jing Li's heart tremble.

Slowly stepped forward, Jing Li stared at him and looked at his not-so-sophisticated face. Jing Li's heart was quite uncomfortable. Yin Zhaoyu was so good that she couldn't bear to hurt him, but she knew that he was Yin Xiuzhen's son and the son of her biggest enemy. She couldn't treat him wholeheartedly, because he Just like a poppy, it will make people hide.

"Alas..." Yin Zhaoyu didn't know that Jing Li looked at himself not far away. He sighed in confusion and frowned tightly. A cold wind blew open the window, which made his body tremble, but he was lazy and shrank into the water.

Jing Li walked over and closed the window. She came back. Yin Zhaoyu still didn't open his eyes. He thought it was Yin Ping. At this time, Jing Li came over, took away the Mu Xiang on the side, and scrubbed his back for him. Yin Zhaoyu sighed comfortably and whispered, "Ping'er, what I said just now. Don't take it to heart."

Jing Li did not respond and carefully washed his back for him. Yin Zhaoyu saw that what he said did not respond, and the little hand... also seemed to be soft and could not be soft. He was shocked and immediately opened his eyes.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty?" Yin Zhaoyu opened her tongue for a long time and didn't know what to say. Jing Li stood there with a gentle face. She looked at him and muttered, "The window is open and doesn't close. What should I do if I catch a cold? Do you still want to bubble?"

"No, no." She sat back in the water in a panic, and her crystal skin was more tender and smooth because it was stained with water beads. Yin Zhaoyu's face was red, and the water was mist around. He was more seductive. Facing his panic, Jing Li smiled. Her heart was softened by his behavior. She stretched out her hand. She took his hand and said softly, "Get up. Well, the water is cold."