Baili Xun took a breath and said, "Ask the waiter to send the warm soup to Zhaoxin Palace!"
After Baili Xun said that, he walked there. Zhaoxin Hall and Xunfang Hall were very close. Huangfu Zhao was not there, so he lived in Zhaoxin Hall.
Originally we were supposed to live in Fengling Palace, but because the imperial power changed hands, the Supreme Emperor ordered people to reorganize Fengling Palace.
Baili Xun stumbled to Zhaoxin Palace, and the two attendants behind him did not dare to step forward to help the angry emperor.[
He sat feebly on the bed in the inner hall.
Suddenly, he remembered that this was Huangfu Zhao's residence, and punched the bed. With a bang, the bed board broke into two pieces.
He really wanted to accept Bai Yao.
But...when he wanted to become one with her, he thought of Huangfu Zhao and his severe mysophobia finally made him unable to continue.
Baili Xun hates dirty things.
But when he was far away from Bai Yao, his heart was hurt and painful. When he stood up again, he had no choice but to go to Fugui Hall to sleep.
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It's spring already.
Bai Yao opened his eyes, it was a new day, but the days in this palace were too boring and depressing.
It seemed like she couldn't find her old self again.
She got up and called Yeyu and Taxue to come in and wash her up. Yeyu and Taxue didn't look very good, so they were careful, for fear of offending Bai Yao.
Bai Yao looked at the stunning face in the bronze mirror and tapped on the dressing table in boredom.
"Yeyu, Taxue, you two haven't slept well?"
Yeyu and Taxue were startled. This was the first time Bai Yao spoke in several days.
"No...no, slave slept...very well?"
Yeyu and Taxue replied in panic.
The more Bai Yao looked at it, the more something was wrong. No matter how much he fell before, they would not be so panicked. At most, they looked worried. Now, what happened?
"What happened? Tell the truth!"
Bai Yao suddenly asked sharply.[
Ye Yu broke into a cold sweat and glanced at Ta Xue, "Master... Your Majesty... Your Majesty... He..."
"What's wrong with him?"
Bai Yao knocked louder impatiently, but Ta Xue's eyes turned red, "Master, Your Majesty...he is going to have a draft."
Bai Yao was startled by the word "draft". After digesting it, she froze there. Her heart was stabbed by something. She didn't know what it felt like, but she couldn't help but laugh.