Father, Mother Escaped Again

"Damn, I lost my voice... I lost my voice, not ***! Cough cough cough..." Yan Ran was finally too sorrowful, stiffening the burning pain in his throat, and roared.

The hoarse, broken gong throat ravaged everyone's ears, causing everyone to take a step back.

Xia Yuqing stared at Yan Ran's extremely ugly face due to barely speaking, and said in a daze: "Loss of voice? Is it because of the loss of voice from a throat injury, not the one I thought...*?"

Seeing Xia Yuqing finally understood her words, Yan Ran ignored the pain in her throat, nodded several heads like garlic, and then looked at the expressionless Leng Ruofeng on the side for help.

Leng Ruofeng coughed slightly, and hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "The empress really misunderstood. Taifu did just hurt his throat last night, not as the empress thought..."

Xia Yuqing pondered for a moment, and stared at Yan Ran unwillingly, "If nothing happened, how could the Tai Fu howl for a night and scream her throat?"

"Ahem, this old slave can explain it." The old housekeeper who finally recovered from the thunderbolt of the blue sky just now felt refreshed when he heard Xia Yuqing's question.

People are always a little unwilling to be lonely when people are getting older. The way the old butler of Yan Ran's family is unwilling to be lonely is to collect all kinds of embarrassments from his son, and then announce them to the world. It is not as good as all.

Ignoring Yan Ran's threatening gaze, the old housekeeper shook his moustache, and said Le Diandian: "Last night, a thief entered the house. If you steal something, it was discovered by my little son. Little. The young man fought the little thief single-handedly for three hundred rounds, and finally hit the little thief who was weak and defeated. However, he did not expect that the little thief was not only powerful in martial arts, but also proficient in hidden weapons, and scattered three smiles. The son didn't check it for a while, unfortunately he was caught in his secret calculation. After a whole night of laughter, it was considered to be stopped, and it became like this..."

"..." The people who finally learned the truth were silent again, could this be the legendary... happiness leads to sadness?!

After hearing the whole story, Xia Yuqing's small mouth slumped, and her head dropped quite a bit disappointed. From time to time, she wanted to say something and cast a few sad eyes at Yan Ran.

Seeing that the corners of Yan Ran's mouth twitched again, because Mao knew that he had never been ruined, would that girl have such a disappointed expression?Dare to say that all the high-sounding comforts just now were fake?Really... Enough!

"However, it is clearly said that the Taifu met the flower picking thief last night and suffered a tragic accident! I have confirmed with Hongmei several times before and after. It makes no sense to hear it wrong!" Xia Yuqing mumbled tangledly. Tao.

Yan Ran's eyes shrank suddenly, and his eyes fell on Feng Tingye behind Xia Yuqing.

Feng Tingye also raised his eyebrows, smiled compassionately at Yan Ran, and asked, "Who is the red plum in Ai Concubine's mouth? Is it here?"

As soon as the voice fell, a well-behaved little girl behind Xia Yuqing walked out tremblingly, and whispered: "I have seen the emperor, and the servant girl is Hongmei. The servant girl didn't mean it. The servant girl just happened to listen to the emperor this morning. The little Li Zi's father-in-law mentioned that the Taifu master said that he was sick, and asked a few more questions for a while. It happened this morning that sister Lvrui mentioned that the capital is not very peaceful recently, and the slave servants will mention the Taifu. It’s just this *saying. It was originally from the emperor's side, and the slaves and maids could not convey the original words. The emperor has shown that slaves and maids have the courage to spread rumors privately!"

The implication is that this rumor has always been like this. She just accidentally acted as a microphone. After all, she was a soy saucer. Now if something goes wrong, she won't change it!

"Little Lizi?" Feng Tingye swept his gaze behind him, and finally froze on a confused little eunuch on the left.

As soon as the servant was named, Xiao Li looked around in confusion, and when he was pushed by another little eunuch behind him, he remembered that the person in the room who was talking about it seemed... himself.

"Forgiveness on the ring, forgiveness on the ring, the minion is not intentional, the minion really did not spread rumors, the minion does not know why it became like this, the minion..." The little eunuch shook his body and threw himself to the ground with a thump Shouted shiveringly.

"Huan Shang?" Xia Yuqing was stunned, then glanced back at Feng Tingye's dim expression, "My lord, is this little eunuch called you?"

Feng Tingye's eyes drenched, and he said coldly, "Hold your head up."

The little eunuch stiffened all over, and slowly raised his head, his delicate little face was still childish, he grinned in front of him, showing his big white teeth, how silly!and many more……

"Little Li, what's the matter with the two grooves in front of you?" Xia Yuqing asked curiously, pointing to the little black hole in the little eunuch's mouth that was supposed to have two front teeth, but now there was nothing.

"Hui Niangniang, this is the result of a slave who got up to Mao Fan the night before and accidentally stumbled on the steps."

"Where did you go to the night?" Xia Yuqing leaned closer and asked again.

"Mao Fan."

"where?"

"Mao Fan."

Xia Yuqing's complexion changed, and her words suddenly changed and asked: "You said the Taifu did not go to court today because of what happened."

"Call it sick," the little eunuch replied blankly.

"What disease?"

"*."

"What's the problem?" Xia Yuqing's voice rose several times with excitement.

"*." The little eunuch's voice also unconsciously followed her up a few degrees.

The shrill voice of the little eunuch evoked a prolonged echo in the room of Nuo Da, after which the room fell into a dead silence again.

Xia Yuqing swallowed, then smiled dryly and turned to Yan Ran, whose face was half dark, and said: "Beauty Taifu, don't you be too angry. Isn't it worth it to be angry? This little eunuch is not intentional in my palace. You have a large number of adults, forgive him."

Yan Ran had a black face that could almost squeeze out the ink, and pulled over the Jinpa of the girl on the side, and Yichadaimo wrote a line on it: "In the future, let people hear the word "selling self" from your mouth. This Taifu pulled out your tongue! And go to explain clearly to those who you have said about it."

At this point, Yan Ran shook his hand slightly, almost poking the thin Jinpa directly into a hole. This great fame must not be attributed to such a leaky little eunuch. Nima is too abused. There is nothing!

"Ah? Still need to explain?" The little eunuch's cute face showed a little bit of difficulty.

"Why? Difficulty?" Feng Tingye raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Puff......" Someone finally couldn't help but laugh, and instantly everyone focused on Hongmei who was making noise.

Seeing the people coming over, Hongmei stopped smiling and respectfully said: "The emperor, Master Taifu knows something, this little father-in-law in the palace is not well-known for speaking, except for the little court ladies who love to talk to slaves and maids. I also like to talk to the aunts in the dressing bureau about what they saw in the palace. Everyone in the palace knows that the aunts in the dressing bureau are the ones who love to chew their tongues. After half a day of work, the news of the Taifu* is afraid already……"

It has spread throughout the entire palace and even the palace!Hongmei's words have already come to this point, how can everyone not understand it, and instantly everyone looked at Yan Ran with a little sympathy.

This is all the tragedy caused by the air leak!As soon as Xia Yuqing finished feeling emotional, she felt the same black thing whizzing by her side.

The next second, with a bang, the little eunuch, who was stunned and stunned, was stunned by the oncoming lethal weapon before he could not figure out the situation.

Xia Yuqing carefully glanced at the dazzling shoe prints on the little white and tender face of the little eunuch, and mourned for a moment of silence in her heart, then looked back at her eyes as cold as ghosts, staring at her Yan Ran, and laughed dryly. : "The beauty Tai Fu is not angry. If you are angry, someone will feel distressed. The palace learned that the beauty Tai Fu is ill in bed, and specially asked people to go to the imperial dining room to take a sample tonic and bring it to the Tai Fu to strengthen his body. Lu Rui , Don’t bring up the supplements, hurry up."

Lu Rui received Xia Yuqing's wink and hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully said: "Tao Fu, this stewed pig's trotters with red dates and codonopsis was prepared by the maidservant in the royal dining room for you.

"Red dates dangshen stewed pig's feet." Feng Tingye's eyes narrowed dangerously, and his gaze at Xia Yuqing was somewhat complaining. His woman has never offered him half a courtesy since entering the palace, but now she is a different person. A man is preparing a supplementary meal, it is really... It seems that he needs to let the little rabbit in his captivity understand who is the real owner of her!

Feng Tingye's sour thoughts didn't last long, and he was broken by the old steward of the Taifu's house behind Yan Ran who did not know when he started acting as the spirit behind.

"Ahem, Empress Qing, as far as the old slave knows, this stewed pig's trotters with red dates and codonopsis is specially used for milking a woman who has just given birth to a baby."

"..." Yan Ran's hand stretched out abruptly paused in the air, and the unhealed little heart was suddenly filled with an arrow.

He Wenzhong realised that the surroundings fell into a dead silence again, turned his head in doubt, and said in amazement: "So can a man get breasts too? Xiaoran, you are really good!"

Yan Ran: "..."