"The emperor, this explanation is still for me to give it." Jing Yue carried a faint look at the emperor Xiao Yu, that is not humble and not evasive, but it makes everyone's eyes bright.

"Explain? What is the explanation for this!" Just as Jingyue was ready to speak, the curtain of the inner house was picked up. Fu Ruoqing had already changed his clothes. The wide robes made Fu Ruoqing look extraordinarily petite. Pity, with a veil on his face, could not cover a small piece of red marks on his forehead.

"The emperor, she rushed to the court, so that the courtiers were ruined, shouldn't this blame be punishable?" Fu Ruoqing's eyes filled with tears, and the waiter's help to help the weak wind is exactly what makes Jing Yue look at the heart. Pity.

"The noble lady, do you think that if I have enough to eat, I will pour water on your face for no reason?" Jing Yue sneered at Fu Ruoqing and said: "You are difficult to me by the name of the guide, I have to bear it. But you don’t have to worry about it, don’t you let me continue?”

"I am really embarrassed, the clay people have three soils, not to mention I am still a living person." Jing Yue sneered and looked at Fu Ruoqing.

"Emperor's courtier!" Fu Ruoqing's tears in his eyes continued, and he slammed in front of the emperor Xiao Yu and said: "The Nine Emperor does not understand etiquette, and the minister has expressed his hope that she will correct it. Who knows only said two sentences. If the Nine Emperors are angry, they will pour your hot tea on the face of the courtier."

"Jing Yue, can you have this?" Xiao Yu's face sank, staring coldly at Jing Yue.

"Oh... the emperor, you first ask the chateau, the tea kettle, what is going on." Jing Yue sneered and stared at Fu Ruoqing.

"Teapot? What happened to the teapot?" Xiao Yu's brow wrinkled and looked at Fu Ruoqing.

"Chen Chen did not know." Fu Ruoqing looked up and looked at Xiao Yu.

"Hey, the noble lady said in her mouth, but secretly asked someone to take the iron teapot to make me tea, and asked me to pour good tea, but also asked me to hold the teapot to prevent the tea from spilling out. You are really guiding you." Okay. "Jing Yue sneered at Fu Ruoqing's look of stupidity.

"What?" Xiao Yu's face sank and looked at Fu Ruoqing.

"The scald on the hand is here, is it that I know it when I talk nonsense." Jing Yue did not care to open his right hand, the little hand burned more seriously than Fu Ruoqing's face, the drum A few of the white blisters have broken, and it hurts a lot.

"Fu Ruoqing!" Xiao Yu was obviously scared by the burnt wound, and suddenly turned to look at Fu Ruoqing's anger.

"What? Iron teapot? Emperor, the courtiers clearly use the porcelain pot!" Fu Ruoqing looked at Jing Yue's hand with a shocked look, looked confused and shocked, watching Xiao Yan quickly said.

"What happened to the injury in Jing Yue? Is it that she got it herself?" Xiao Yu waved Fu Ruoqing's hand and angered his hand.

"There must be a mistake. It must be that the palace girl did not pay attention to get it wrong. The courtier really didn't know anything." Fu Ruoqing hung his head and looked like a grievance.

"Call the lady of the palace." Xiao Yan waved his face.

Jing Yue lowered his head and slowly lowered his hand. The breath of Xiao Yu standing on the side of the body was low to a certain level. If it was not stopped by Jing Yue, he would have ignored this group of people, with Jing Yue. Going away, she just kept hiding her hand on his back neck.

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