My heart hurts when I mention the abolition

Chapter 75

"Why, do I have to invite you in person?" The emperor had no choice but to pinch her nose.

Chen Yizhen rolled into his arms, hugged him, and acted like a baby contentedly, "The emperor is right, the concubine must be invited by the emperor himself."

The emperor laughed, put his hands together, hugged her big baby, and said in a soft voice, "So, I came in person, do you agree to move the palace?"

"Well..." Chen Yizhen's eyes rolled wildly.

"Huh?" The emperor's face was serious, and he looked at her majestically.

"Okay, okay." Chen Yizhen rolled out, sat upright, shoulders slumped, and muttered in a low voice, "The concubine really thinks the Zhongcui Palace is very good, there is no need to move the palace, the emperor will feel wronged if he lives here Concubine, just come here as often as possible, what matters in the harem is your attitude, not which palace the concubines live in."

The emperor shook his head, heaved a long sigh, and suddenly, leaned over, exhaling the warm breath in her ear.

"However, I don't want my eldest son not to be born in Changchun Palace."

Chen Yizhen blinked and blinked, dazed for a while, and after a while, her face exploded into a bright red pepper color, she stretched out her hand, covered her face, and looked at him with watery eyes.

"My lord, what are you talking about!"

The emperor raised his eyebrows, "What did I say?"

Chen Yizhen faltered and couldn't speak. After a while, she turned around and said "hum", "You didn't say anything, and the concubine didn't hear anything."

The emperor laughed loudly, leaned over, stretched out his arms to hold her tightly in his arms, and sighed, "Promise me, move back to Changchun Palace, okay?"

This time, Chen Yizhen understood.

It was because he understood that his face became hotter and hotter.

The emperor was playing word games with her. He had just told her that the eldest son could only be born in the Changchun Palace. The next moment, he advised her to move back to the Changchun Palace. Why?The eldest son?

However, Chen Yizhen, ask yourself, are you really not moved by this suggestion?

After a while, she nodded slightly, almost invisible.

The news that the Empress would move back to the Changchun Palace spread like wildfire, and a few people were shocked. When the Empress regained the power of the palace, everyone guessed that she would move back to the Changchun Palace in the near future. Unexpectedly, several months have passed , she still stayed in the untouched place of Zhongcui Palace.

Right now, when everyone was about to forget about it, she actually asked to move back.

However, most people were not surprised, and even had a sense of certainty that should have been so long ago. The emperor loves the empress so much, and it will be a matter of time before the empress moves back to Changchun Palace. People have a feeling of being stuck in the air and can't swallow, especially the director of Zhidian Supervisor. Now that the matter is finally settled, many people are greatly relieved.

Among these people, none is the happiest than everyone in Zhongcui Palace.

Although no matter where the empress lives, she is the lord of the harem, a unique existence in the harem, but today's empress does not live in the Changchun Palace, which symbolizes the empress' residence, and there is always a sense of dissatisfaction.

Now, it can be regarded as good, no one dares to mutter behind her back that the name of the empress is not right.

Shuang Shu and Shuang Lu energetically ordered the little maid and eunuch Ma Liu to pack up their things, they will move there tomorrow, what they brought with them when they moved here, and what they bought over the past year, nothing can be left behind.

Madam Zheng and Madam Wu looked at this scene with a smile, especially Madam Zheng, who had been looking forward to this day for a long time, especially the meaning of moving back to Changchun Palace.

That day, after the emperor left, Chen Yizhen told Zhong Cui Palace about moving back to Changchun Palace. Prepare some things for the emperor, and don't forget to ask Rong Sheng for them when the time comes.

At that time, everyone was stunned after listening to it, and stood there blankly, without changing their posture for a long time.

The corners of Madam Zheng's eyes couldn't help getting hot, she raised her sleeves, and wiped the corners of her eyes. How long has it been since the emperor and Chen Fu blatantly tore apart their faces, and have never stayed overnight in Changchun Palace.

Afterwards, she couldn't help grinning to announce the good news to Chen Yizhen, "Congratulations, your wish has come true."

Chen Yizhen's face turned dark immediately, what is wish fulfillment, she seemed to be looking forward to the emperor spending the night with her.

In fact, since she entered the palace, she has always resisted the emperor's coming. Well, didn't Madam Zheng open her eyes to see clearly?Or, she only believed in her own thoughts.

Panicked, she waved her hand and told her to go down quickly.

She was already flustered because she was about to move back to Changchun Palace, and she was still disturbing her mood here.

No matter how disturbed she was, the day of moving to the palace finally came. It was different from the day when she moved out of Changchun Palace in a miserable way. The eunuchs and maids who came and went were all beaming, as if she was getting married again.

Even, the ancestors specially sent a ceremony to move the palace.

Shuanglu opened it cheaply and looked at it. It was a Guanyin who sent a child.

The Changchun Palace was not much different from when she moved away, it was still so magnificent and majestic, when she filled every corner of the Changchun Palace with all her things, it was as if she had never left.

Chen Yizhen stood in front of the window, looked at the two familiar persimmon trees, and sighed wistfully.

Those two persimmon trees were planted by her when she first entered the palace. After a few years, they have already stood tall and flourished.

When she was lamenting that things were right and wrong, Shuang Lu suddenly jumped over and showed her the clothes in his hands with a smile, "Your Majesty, how about wearing this dress tonight?"

Chen Yizhen looked over, his face turned blue in an instant, he raised his finger, and slapped her on the head, "Where did you get this dress? If you don't learn well at a young age, I think your skin is itchy!"

The clothes in Shuanglu's hands were a long gown of normal style, cross-collared and long-sleeved, which even looked very conservative. However, this dress was actually translucent, and it was no different from not wearing it.

Oh, there is still a difference, the difference is that wearing this dress can turn a person who is not a bird into a bird/beast.

Shuanglu covered her head and pouted, feeling extremely aggrieved, "Madam Zheng asked the slave to find out, what does it have to do with the slave, you will definitely wrong the slave."

Chen Yizhen was so angry and funny, everyone in this group was going to be overwhelmed!

She scowled and reprimanded: "See if you can, don't take it down quickly, Madam Zheng may be too free, you go, send this month's account book to Madam Zheng, let her stretch her muscles and bones .”

Shuanglu lowered his head and ran away in a hurry.

Chen Yizhen shook his head helplessly.

Of course you can't wear that dress at night, and you don't do that right away when you come here. The emperor will have a meal first when he comes, and he will deal with government affairs after the meal, and he will go to bed after a while.

Therefore, Chen Yizhen wore his usual clothes at night, but tonight, the rouge on his lips was a little redder.

She was leaning on the couch with a book in her hand, but the movement of looking up to the door from time to time revealed the fact that she didn't put her mind on the book at all.

Chen Yizhen bit his lip, lowered his head to read the book, and tried to put his mind on the book in his hand, but after reading for a long time, he didn't even read a single word.

She closed the book angrily and couldn't help throwing it aside.

"How did this book provoke my queen?" The emperor's voice suddenly came, and there seemed to be a bit of teasing in his voice.

Chen Yizhen stood up abruptly and looked at him.

The emperor put his hands behind his back and looked at her with a smile. Under the dim light, his outline seemed extraordinarily soft today.

Most importantly, today he had nothing at hand, and he did not bring any memorial.

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"Master Marshal always thinks he is my father"

In the future Interstellar, there will be more patients with emotional retardation. In order to improve this phenomenon, the game "Community" came into being.

In the game, you can interact with virtual characters to make up for the lack of communication.

Shan Liuyu was extremely socially afraid of being autistic, entered "Community", and mistakenly named "brother" as "husband".

Marshal was forced by the old mother into the game warehouse where the identity of "daughter" had been selected.

Just when they entered the game at the same time, the game malfunctioned, and the two game cabins were accidentally connected, and the virtual characters who communicated became each other.

Shan Liuyu's shy face: Husband.

Lord Marshal frowned: Call me Dad.

Shan Liuyu was surprised, husband, are you having such a good time?

Originally, I wanted to start the stalk that I said before, but when I was writing the outline, there was a point that I couldn't figure out. The first three chapters also felt that the writing was not good, and I didn't feel it, so I changed it and started this for the time being.