The bright moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight showed a cool blue color, making the glazed roof of the palace look increasingly deserted.

The gold bricks of the Qianqing Palace are cool from bottom to top, and there are half-person-high gilded bronze ice mirrors in the four corners of the palace. Even in the summer, the interior is as pleasant as spring.

Shan Yunxin pinched her eyebrows and put down her ink pen.

Chang Shun waved, and the eunuchs and maids filed in to wait for Shan Yunxin to sleep peacefully.

Shan Yunxin smelled the Canaan agarwood in the temple, and her consciousness gradually blurred and fell into chaos.

It seemed that he was in a carriage, his body was swaying slightly, making him drowsy.

Just at this moment, a familiar voice came to my ears, "Your Majesty bullies others, using the big to bully the small!"

Accompanied by the sound of gold and jade colliding, a pair of arms wrapped around his neck. The warm skin pressed against him, the frightening aroma replaced the Canaan incense, and the soft and delicate cheeks leaned against him.

Shan Yunxin couldn't help but sigh, and reached out to touch her cheek, her hands were smooth and smooth.

Notice that there is a chessboard in front of you. The winner has been decided, and all the white pieces have been lost.

Shan Yunxin knew that she was cheating again, so he grabbed her waist and pressed her tightly onto the soft cushion, put his straight nose close to You Tingrong's shoulder and neck, and took a deep breath.

"I've already given you ten sons. It's obviously you who bullied me."

You Tingrong refused, grabbing Shan Yunxin's collar and talking nonsense, "I am your woman. Now I have been wronged. Who is to blame?"

Shan Yunxin hugged this delicate and soft person, his sharp profile was completely buried in her ear, his hard chin pressed against her thin neck, and he breathed heavily, "It's my fault."

In the infinite warmth, the scene turned and Shan Yunxin seemed to have returned to the cold palace again.

There is still the same person in my arms, but there is no breath at all. No matter how he calls and how warm he is, he lies quietly.

Shan Yunxin stood up suddenly and pulled off the bed curtains, "Chang Shun, prepare your pen and ink!"

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During breakfast time, the old lady's courtyard was very lively. She invited the whole family to sit together. The servants were coming and going, and there was constant laughter and laughter.

You Tingrong was helping the old lady look through You Tingqing's homework, "My brother has really grown up and his handwriting has improved quite a bit."

The old lady remembered that You Tingqing would have to go to class soon, so she urged Zhou's mother, "Go and urge the master. You have a rest today. It's rare that you have time to have breakfast with me. I don't know how to come early."

You Tingrong just pretended not to hear and lowered his head to talk to You Tingqing.

"Sister, when I live with my grandmother from now on, I can see you every day."

You Tingqing is only eleven years old, with a rosy face and a rosy mouth, showing off his missing white teeth when he smiles.

In You Mansion, You Tingqing is the only young master. Although he has no worries about food and clothing, he is overwhelmed by heavy studies every day. Among his relatives, You Tingjiao, who lives with him, does not like to see him. You Tingjiao Rong is the only person who can talk to him.

"Mom is making candied winter melon today. When it's ready, I'll take it to your study." You Tingrong reached out and rubbed his head.

You Tingqing became even happier and leaned closer to her eldest sister.

The old lady watched from the side, the smile on her face never faded, but there were many thoughts in her eyes, and she didn't speak for a long time.

The voice of a servant saying hello came from outside the door, and hearing the noise, You Guitai came.

But he didn't come alone. Behind him was the pitiful-looking third aunt, who slowly fell behind You Guitai. Seeing that the old lady was still playing with You Guitai, she came closer and put her arm around him.

The old lady's expression immediately changed, "I asked you to think about your mistakes in the Buddhist hall. Is this how you thought about your mistakes?"

Tears welled up in the eyes of Third Yiniang, and she raised her eyes to look at You Guitai.

"Ahem, mother, she also cares about her children." You Guitai was a little embarrassed, but he still spoke for Third Yiniang.

"Mom, you should have informed me in advance that you took the youngest away..."

"She cares about the child?" the old lady sneered, "She is thinking about how to harm others, how can she care about Tingqing!"

When the old lady saw that You Guitai still wanted to help the third aunt, she blurted out: "What kind of ecstasy soup were you fed by her? Tingrong is your legitimate daughter, don't you feel sorry for her at all?"

You Tingrong heard the old lady mentioning herself and looked at You Guitai at the right moment.

You Guitai also thought of her and cleared his throat, "Rong'er is generous. It's her honor if mother wants to discipline Wan'er, but she has taken care of the youngest for so many years, and she takes her away all at once... The youngest doesn't

Habit."

The third aunt also got off the donkey along the slope and knelt in front of the old lady to apologize, "Old ancestor, all your mistakes are my fault. No matter how you punish me, I will never complain..."

"But old madam, you have pity on my mother's heart. The second lady has entered the palace, and I only have the young master by my side!" The third aunt wiped her tears and swore to the sky, "If I am not even remotely good to the young master,

Then I will be struck by lightning and die!"

"Third Yi Niang's words are very nice." You Tingrong raised the corners of her lips, smiling softly, "If you really care about your brother, you should stay away from him, so as not to delay his future, you will die.

It’s hard to make up for it.”

Third Yiniang gritted her teeth and kowtowed to You Tingrong, as if she was willing to accept any grievance for her son.

"Miss, I misunderstood you yesterday. It's all my fault. I just ask you to be noble and forgive me this time."

You Guitai felt a little uncomfortable watching his concubine kneel and kowtow to his daughter. He looked at You Tingrong and said, "Tingrong, you..."

"Father wants to persuade his daughter to be more generous again?" You Tingrong raised her eyebrows and smiled sarcastically.

You Guitai was choked and tightened the corners of his mouth, as if he was very unhappy.

You Tingrong didn't care much about his unhappiness, "What's the use of a father persuading his daughter? If the father really loves Third Yiniang, why didn't he persuad him in front of Mr. Chi yesterday?"

When You Guitai heard Chi Qinglang's name, he was suppressed by the anger aroused, and showed a twisted smile.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Third Yiniang said anxiously: "Miss, it was Liu'er's plan to sow discord yesterday. Don't fall into her trap."

"Third Yi Niang, you should worry about yourself. If you don't give enough money, be careful of causing trouble to your father." You Tingrong saw You Guitai's face getting more and more ugly, and continued: "Father, what my daughter said is true.

, Third Yi Niang is restless, and now she is involved in a lawsuit..."

"You love her and are willing to carry her, so my daughter won't say anything." You Tingrong shook her head sadly, "But her brother's upbringing is in her hands, and my father is not afraid of delaying Tingqing's future in the future? Our family

But it’s just this one seedling!”

You Guitai's thoughts were complicated for a moment. He knew clearly that You Tingrong was targeting Third Yiniang, but every word he said touched on his pain points, making him have to worry about it.

The room was plunged into condensation.

Just at this moment, Youcai came in out of breath, and even accidentally fell down at the threshold.

"Master! Old lady! Someone is coming from the palace!"

The old lady was so shocked that she stood up holding on to the table. The third aunt's eyes sparkled with light. You Guitai straightened her robe and hurried out to receive the order.

You Tingrong followed behind, looking indifferent.

It was Zhang Fu who came again, standing in the yard with his hands folded. He didn't smile when he saw them coming out, and looked businesslike, which was completely different from last time.

You Guitai noticed it immediately and greeted Zhang Fu first with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!