The room was quiet, and Eunuch Zhao couldn't help but shout: "Emperor?"

Xiao Yi then spoke, his voice coldly: "Let them come in."

"yes."

Eunuch Zhao turned around and went out. After a while, he brought two women wrapped in cloaks into the door. The two women lowered their heads and dared not raise them, and their behavior was shrunk.

Xiao Yi stared at their hair and looked away.

"I have seen the emperor." Two women knelt on the ground and saluted.

Xiao Yi didn't say anything.

The two women seemed a little scared. One of them shook even more, and the booklet fell from his arms, making a "slam" sound. The woman was so scared that she paled and bent down tremblingly and was about to pick it up.

Xiao Yi suddenly interrupted her movements: "What did you take? Come on."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, her face slowly regained blood, and her ears even turned red.

She carefully picked up the booklet on the ground and presented it with both hands.

Eunuch Zhao walked over to take it away, turned around and lifted the curtain and walked to Xiao Yi's side, and then handed the booklet to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi spread the booklet on his legs, looked down, and drew several pictures of men and women having sex, which were the fire-proof pictures that were always used in the palace.

Once upon a time, the Empress Dowager calmly ordered people to place such picture albums in his palace. Xiao Yi only opened them and looked at them, and felt very disgusting, so he started to burn them. This was the first time he had looked through the fire-avoiding album so carefully and without any hesitation.

In the quiet room, there is only the sound of flipping the pages.

When the two palace maids heard this sound, they both shyly shyly shyly shyly.

Xiao Yi had not finished looking through it for a long time. He stared at the various poses above and looked carefully for a while.

After a long time, the two palace maids couldn't feel shy, they felt a faint pain in their knees and weak legs. They wanted to fall down and rest...

Soon, their cheeks slid down their sweat.

And Xiao Yi was still looking through it slowly.

Inside the curtain.

The part covered by Xiao Yi with a quilt became more and more energetic and had no intention of falling down.

But he always looked cold and looked at the picture album without any slightest anxiety.

Finally, he put down the picture album in his hand and asked Eunuch Zhao: "This is the only one in the palace?"

Eunuch Zhao was stunned at first, but then he immediately said, "When you say to the emperor, Jingshizhai has prepared several booklets." There are also those who have been collected from the people. Eunuch Zhao thought to himself.

"Let her and the others go and get it." Xiao Yi said.

Eunuch Zhao nodded and turned around to ask the two palace maids: "Did you hear them all?"

The palace maid looked stunned and didn't understand what kind of operation it was.

But they nodded, then obediently wrapped the cloak on their bodies, and followed Eunuch Zhao out.

The palace maid turned around and returned to Jingshizhai to get the picture album. Jingshizhai's consul and eunuch smiled obscurely at them, and then took several picture albums and handed them over to them.

The two palace maids blushed, each of them had two books in their arms, and then went to Hanchun's room again.

Xiao Yi put away the picture album and threw it under the pillow. Then he closed his eyes and took a nap.

When the two palace maids entered the door again and presented a new fire-proof album with both hands, Xiao Yi opened his eyes and said lightly: "Put it away."

Eunuch Zhao was stunned and said, "Yes."

Xiao Yi did not look through it again.

Of course, he knew his physical condition better than anyone else. He was young and had never relieved before. If he really held the remaining fire-proof picture album, he was afraid that his lower body would have a more intense reaction.

He will be the one who is troubled by then.

When Eunuch Zhao put away all the picture albums, the two palace maids were a little ready to move at this time. They raised their hands and put them on the collar of the cloak. As long as they pulled off the ribbon on their heads, the cloak would naturally slide down.

But Xiao Yi glanced at them at this time and asked, "What are you carrying on?"

The palace maid said in a daze: "Picture album..."

"What else did you bring?"

The palace maid raised her head in a daze and looked carefully at the direction of the curtain: "...I, I have nothing to bring."

Eunuch Zhao understood what Xiao Yi meant. He stepped forward, bowed slightly, looked down at them from top to bottom, and said in a gloomy voice: "Do you two need me to do it?"

One of the palace maids was immediately scared. She trembled and untied a purse from her waist and handed it over to Eunuch Zhao.

The one next to her looked pale when she saw that she had sex with her, and she had to untidy her purse.

Eunuch Zhao took the two purses into his hand and was about to send them to the emperor, but he heard the emperor say, "Tear apart, look."

Eunuch Zhao did not move forward any further. He took a pair of scissors from the little palace servant and cut the two purses into pieces. Eunuch Zhao lowered his head and swept it, and his face suddenly became ugly.

He said: "Prince, one is a pinch of dried flowers that have been smelled of aphrodisiac. The other is...Die Chundan."

To put it simply, it is aphrodisiac.

There are restrictions on this medicine in the palace, and there is a quantity limit for each use, and it will be recorded in the book.

But five or six pieces were placed in the purse.

Xiao Yi said lightly: "If she is greedy and put more than ten pills in it, I will die suddenly tomorrow."

When Eunuch Zhao heard this, she was so scared that she knelt down and said, "Bao, Madam, the emperor is very lucky, now Miss Yang brings good luck, where can you... where can you..." Eunuch Zhao said it twice, but she couldn't say the four words "suddenly death".

The two palace maids kneeling on the edge of the collapse were already scared.

The palace maids looked pale, their hands and feet were stiff like puppets, kowtowed stiffly, begging for mercy, "I don't know, I don't know anything... Please spare my life..."

"Let them kneel outside." Xiao Yi frowned.

The two of them should have also been incense, and the fragrance penetrated into their noses, making Xiao Yi feel unpleasant and nauseous.

If they were here, he would have been unable to sleep well.

Eunuch Zhao nodded and hurriedly ordered people to pull them out.

The indoor tranquility returned to its vicinity.

Xiao Yi got up and took a bath.

The palace maid served him from the side, and when she caught a glimpse of the emperor's lower body, she blushed unconsciously.

However, the palace maids sent by Jingshizhai in the front were not able to get it well. No matter how much they had any ideas, they had to press them back to their hearts.

After taking a shower, Xiao Yi lay down again.

He has always been alert and sleepless. After lying down today, he continued to fall asleep again.

In the second half of the night, Xiao Yi had another dream.

In this dream, he wrapped Yang Yaoer's hand. Yang Yaoer sat upright on his legs, his body tense, as if he was extremely nervous. As soon as he lowered his head, he could bury his head between her neck.

But he did not bow his head, he just led her and wrote one word after another on rice paper.

Later, I had already written "Xiao Yi" and "Xiao Er" in a dense manner...

Some of the ink marks are dizzy.

Dip the name into one place, as if it was written in one stroke.

...

When he woke up again, it was the early morning of the second day.

Xiao Yi blinked slowly before confirming that he had woken up from his dream.

He slowly stood up, looked down at his fingers, his fingers spread open and bent slightly, as if as long as he wanted to grab them, he would be able to catch anything...

After the lottery banquet, there were more and more visits and invitations handed to Yang's house.

Among them are many of the Meng family and the Junding Hou Mansion family, but they are all written in the name of the wife of the family, not the name of the younger generation.

Yang Yaoer got up and used food, sat at the table to write, and Madam Liu sat there slowly to post, picking out the useful ones and throwing out the useless ones.

Unconsciously, Mama Liu split up for a full hour, and Liangui came to replace her.

She got up and walked to Yang Yaoer, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want some refreshments to girls?" As soon as she said that, Madam Liu realized that Miss Yang was sitting there, just sitting there, and she put down the pen in her hand.

Madam Liu's heart skipped a beat and asked, "Why did the girl get stunned? But did she have a nightmare yesterday?"

Yang Yaoer nodded hesitantly and said slowly: "Dream, eat me."

Madam Liu was slightly dumbfounded: "Miss I dreamed that someone would eat you?"

Yang Yaoer nodded again, and sighed rare. For a moment, Madam Liu didn't care about anything else. She turned her worries into joy and said, "The girl used to not even sigh, but now she has learned this..."

Yang Yaoer stared at her blankly, not knowing what's so great about sighing.

Yang Yaoer herself was unconscious.

She didn't know that in the past, she was slow to express everything about the outside world, and she would not express her good or bad. Now she has joy and worries, which shows that her perception of the outside world is gradually becoming deeper.

A smile appeared on Mama Liu's face, and she said, "Miss, let's use refreshments first. While eating, the girl told the old slave, what have you dreamed of."
To be continued...