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    It's self-evident who Yu Li's words are aimed at, Qi Hanchuan raised his eyebrows, and looked at Yu Li with cold eyes.

    Yu Li didn't notice his gaze, and was staring at Yu Jinchun, trying to find an emotion similar to shame from Yu Jinchun's face, but the latter blinked, his cheeks were flushed and looked at him with embarrassment: "You're joking!", I'm not yet the wife of the prince, so I can't afford to be called sister-in-law."

    Yu Li was slightly stunned, he didn't mean that!

    As soon as he was about to speak, Yu Jinchun touched the mask on his face cherishingly, and whispered happily: "This mask was specially given to me by the prince, as for the walking posture..."

    Yu Jinchun blushed and looked at Qi Hanchuan, hesitant to speak.

    Qi Hanchuan met his secretly sly twinkling eyes, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the other side of his lover with a smile, and rubbed his hair without revealing it.

    When he looked at Yu Li again, Qi Hanchuan's expression turned cold, and he said coldly: "Since the Twelfth Prince doesn't want to be a guest, please come back."

    Yu Li was stunned for a moment, looking at Qi Hanchuan in disbelief, and then at Yu Jinchun who was acting shy, his chest heaved with anger.

    Uncle Huang... never does this for one person.

    The perfect person in his heart should not be with such a lowly person.

    Yu Li took a deep breath and calmed down, his eyes flickered slightly, with a look of grievance in his eyes, and said, "Uncle Emperor, no."

    Yu Li looked at Yu Jinchun with an apologetic face: "Maybe I misunderstood what I said just now. I just heard that the emperor's uncle brought back a beautiful woman on his way to inspect the south of the Yangtze River. I wonder what kind of person the emperor can bring back to Beijing himself.Thinking of... I was young and said something wrong for a while, so please don't blame this young master."

    Yu Jinchun shook his head and said softly: "I am lowly, how dare I blame the prince, the prince can say whatever he wants."

    Yu Li choked, and wanted to say a few more words, but when he received Qi Hanchuan's cold glance, he froze and forced a smile, "Uncle Huang just came back from Jiangnan, so he must have a good rest, so I won't disturb Uncle Huang, come back another day."

    Qi Hanchuan looked at Eleven who was waiting at the side, Eleven understood and made a gesture of please.

    Yu Li gritted his teeth, deliberately walked by Yu Jinchun's side when he left, and lightly said a cold sentence: "You are not worthy of him."

    Yu Jinchun lowered his eyelids to cover the darkness in his eyes.

    Qi Hanchuan noticed the change in the expressions of the people around him, and asked in a low voice: "What did he say to you?"

    "It's not worth mentioning." Yu Jinchun shook his head, with a soft smile on his lips: "The prince hasn't had breakfast yet, has he?"

    Qi Hanchuan looked at him, led him to the dining room, and said in a slow tone: "If you have something on your mind, you must tell me, don't get tangled up in yourself."

    Yu Jinchun nodded, feeling warm in his heart, the smile on his lips deepened, and he quietly approached the person beside him.

    What is not worthy, since the prince has taken a fancy to him, he is worthy.

    mad at him!

    The imperial palace sent a decree, and the Wanshou Festival after February will be personally supervised by the regent.

    Because the old emperor was sick and several princes were killed or injured, there is no need to hold a big birthday party, just invite all the relatives of the emperor and the family members of officials above rank four.

    As time was still long, Qi Hanchuan organized the celebration, while personally teaching Yu Jinchun poetry, rites and music, and how to recognize the ministers of the court, as well as the emperor's relatives.

    Qi Hanchuan didn't deliberately hide it anymore, Yu Jinchun faintly sensed that his father's status might really be unusual.

    With mental preparation, Yu Jinchun studied very seriously, and promised not to embarrass the prince and satisfy the father. It is best to use this identity to enter the palace and have a name.

    Yu Jinchun, who is working hard towards this lofty goal, has not forgotten to stabilize his position in the prince's heart, and uses what he has learned in the Nanfeng Pavilion to be a charming "demon concubine" at night to ensure that the prince is immersed in his gentle hometown, I can't think of any beauties who were driven out of the palace in the backyard.

    Two months passed in the blink of an eye.

    The day before the Longevity Festival, Qi Hanchuan had to enter the palace to confirm the celebration for the last time.

    Yu Jinchun straightened Qi Hanchuan's robes, and said in a warm voice, "My lord has worked hard today, and when I return home in the evening, I will beat his back."

    Qi Hanchuan held his hand and said, "You go with me to see your father."

    Yu Jinchun was stunned for a moment, although he didn't understand why he had to enter the palace to see his father, he had guessed which family his father belonged to in his mind, crossed out those who did not preside over the ceremony, nodded obediently, and went toChanged clothes.

    The palace was only half an hour away from the palace, the carriage shook slightly, and Yu Jinchun, who was originally calm, suddenly became nervous.

    Qi Hanchuan sat beside him, covering his slightly cool hand with his big palm, comforting him silently.

    Yu Jinchun's shoulders were slightly relaxed, he let out a breath, and calmed down, no matter what happened later, he believed in the prince.

    After entering the palace, the carriage did not stop, and walked all the way to the depths of the palace, and stopped only after reaching a majestic and splendid inner hall.

    Qi Hanchuan helped him get off the carriage.

    Surrounded by guards stationed there, Yu Jinchun didn't dare to look around, feeling apprehensive in his heart, looked at him suspiciously and asked in a low voice, "My lord, did we go the wrong way?"

    Qi Hanchuan led him forward and said, "Not yet."

    Yu Jinchun raised his head and glanced at the lofty plaque, his heart skipped a beat for a moment, and unbelievable thoughts welled up in his heart.

    Soon the idea was confirmed, the old man wearing the bright yellow dragon robe sitting on the top saw him, his majestic expression was stunned for a moment, a smile emerged, and he waved to him: "Good boy, come quickly."

    Yu Jinchun stared blankly at him, then at Qi Hanchuan.

    Qi Hanchuan nodded, his eyes were gentle, as if encouraging him.

    Yu Jinchun pinched his palm with his fingernails, forcing himself to calm down, so what if his father is the emperor, he believed in the prince, since the prince said that he really liked him, then he shouldn't doubt it anymore.

    Yu Jinchun raised a fake smile, stepped forward, and let the old man who had ignored him for more than ten years pull him to ask his health, and responded in a playful way.

    They talked for a while, but the old emperor had nothing to say, and said: "Father has packed up the palace for you, Xiao Jiu will move out of the palace today, how about staying in the palace?"

    Yu Jinchun didn't want to leave the palace at all. Just as he was thinking about how to refuse, he heard a familiar voice that hadn't spoken for a long time: "Your Majesty, the identity of the Ninth Prince has not been announced yet, so don't rush into the palace."

    The old emperor paused, and narrowed his eyes to look at Qi Hanchuan.

    Qi Hanchuan calmly looked back.

    The tense and frozen atmosphere made Yu Jinchun aroused. Although he knew that the current emperor was old and weak, and his power had been greatly reduced, and his prince really monopolized the power, he still couldn't help worrying.

    Just when he was about to ask to stay, the old emperor smiled and said cordially: "If that's the case, then follow the regent's wishes. It won't be too late to move to the palace after Xiao Jiu is announced tomorrow."

    Sensing that Qi Hanchuan was about to speak, Yu Jinchun nodded hastily.

    Qi Hanchuan glanced at him, but didn't make trouble.

    Stay out of the palace.

    On the carriage, Qi Hanchuan said: "Don't worry so much, the emperor is at the end of his battle."

    Yu Jinchun raised his heart that had just been let go, lifted the curtain and took a look, but found nothing unusual, looked at Qi Hanchuan seriously and said, "My lord, be careful that the wall has ears."

    Qi Hanchuan hugged the young man's waist and said with a smile in his eyes, "I know it well."

    If the old emperor had the courage to suppress him as the regent, the princes under him would not have fought so fiercely when the old emperor was still alive.

    But now that he has recognized his relatives, Yu Jinchun seemed to accept it well and was not frightened. Qi Hanchuan thought for a moment and threw out a bigger news.

    "The emperor will be seriously ill for a short time. Except for the twelve princes who came to the palace that day and whose biological mother was a court lady, only you, the nine princes who have just been found, are eligible to succeed to the throne."

    Looking at the stunned young man with wide-open eyes full of confusion and shock, Qi Hanchuan hooked his lower lip, kissed his lips, and said, "The Twelfth Prince is young and doesn't have the support of his mother's family, and your motherConcubine Shu is the daughter of Li Taifu who has gone through two dynasties and has peaches and plums all over the world. The Taifu treats her like a jewel like a treasure. He has long been dissatisfied with the emperor when he learned of the death of Concubine Shu. When your identity is exposed tomorrow, he will definitelySupport your superiority."

    Yu Jinchun was silent for a long time.

    There was no trace of joy on his face, his thick long eyelashes fluttered, and he was a little helpless. After a while, he said softly: "I don't want to be the emperor."

    Qi Hanchuan carefully observed his expression, and pondered for a moment when he heard the words: "Okay, that's not right."

    Seeing Yu Jinchun stunned, he thought he was still unhappy, and comforted him, "Being the emperor is indeed hard work. If you don't want to, then leave it to others."

    His tone was relaxed, as if changing the emperor's position was easy.

    Yu Jinchun miraculously believed it, stared at the man hugging him for a moment, raised his head and kissed Qi Hanchuan with red ears, "Your Highness treats me so well, I can't help wanting more."

    Qi Hanchuan smiled and asked, "What do you want?"

    The young man in his arms pursed his lips shyly and leaned into his ear, exhaling warmly, whispering as if whispering: "I want...to be the prince's concubine."

    There was a hint of a smile in Qi Hanchuan's eyes, pretending to be contemplative, and said under the young man's gradually tense expression: "Yes."

    "My lord... Are you telling the truth?" Yu Jinchun trembled uncontrollably.

    "Yes." Qi Hanchuan promised in a low voice, "It's absolutely true."

    Yu Jinchun's heart was trembling, his arms around Qi Hanchuan were slightly retracted, and he looked at Qi Hanchuan with burning eyes, his heart was filled with joy, his chest was swelling with love and happiness, as if it was about to overflow, he wanted to do something crazilyWhat a catharsis.

    "My lord." Yu Jinchun buried his head deeply/deeply on the side of Qi Hanchuan's neck, as if the inexplicable itchiness in his bones had broken out again, his soul was trembling, his voice was whispering, and he softly said: "Let's do it."

    The lover in this life seems to be different.

    Be particularly passionate about something.

    Qi Hanchuan sighed, his Adam's apple twitched slightly, and he pressed his twitching hand. The body in his arms was as soft as a boneless and entangled snake. He half-closed his eyes, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Go back home."

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