After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Dou Qingyi was dressed beautifully tonight, in a light blue corseted long skirt that revealed her slender waist, and a dreamy gilded gauze dress with an open collar, revealing fragrant pink lotus embroidery.

Although she is no longer a girl, her figure is still graceful and her face has an inner beauty.

At this moment, no man can refuse.

"Your Highness."

In addition to her figure, her voice was as gentle and sweet as a young girl's. "It's getting late. I'll review your memorials another day. Your health is important."

Lu Zhaoyan paused while drinking the soup.

Dou Qingyi gently reached out her hand, took his bowl of soup, and gently placed it on the table: "Your Highness, Qingyi will serve you to bed."

The moonlight is soft and the silence is peaceful, it is truly a beautiful day.

Dou Qingyi gazed at Lu Zhaoyan lovingly, slowly leaned towards him, and was about to fall into his arms.

Clang!

A loud noise was heard in Lu Yuan's room.

Lu Zhaoyan suddenly raised his eyes and stood up.

Dou Qingyi's pounce was in vain, and she looked at Lu Zhaoyan in embarrassment and embarrassment: "Your Highness..."

The noise came from Lu Yuan's room. Lu Zhaoyan frowned and said to Dou Qingyi, "Go back and rest first."

Dou Qingyi gritted her teeth secretly. It was obvious that His Highness had already wavered a little. If she just went with the flow, she would be able to spend a night of tenderness with His Highness tonight.

But unfortunately——

Dou Qingyi smiled: "Qingyi is not sleepy, Qingyi is waiting for His Highness."

Lu Zhaoyan left the house.

If there is no rejection, then there is hope.

Dou Qingyi quietly left the study, thinking that Lu Zhaoyan was going back to his own room, but she saw him enter the next room.

She called over a maid who was on duty in the corridor, pointed and asked, "Is there anyone in that room?"

The little maid replied: "Madam, that is the young master's room."

The maidservant only knew that the new man had been recognized by His Majesty. The masters did not tell her whether he was the eldest or the second son, so she had to follow the other servants and call him Young Master.

Dou Qingyi naturally knew who this young master was referring to.

His Majesty's plan to appoint her as the Crown Princess was ruined by this guy, and she and the Crown Prince had an intimate night together tonight, which was also ruined by him.

Did this guy come here specifically to defeat her?

She would never believe that he didn't do it on purpose.

A cold light flashed in Dou Qingyi's eyes.

The maid inadvertently caught a glimpse of the displeasure in her eyes and was secretly shocked.

Dou Qingyi always presented herself as a gentle and virtuous woman in the mansion. She never criticized the servants harshly when they made mistakes, but instead convinced them with reason.

Dou Qingyi noticed the maid's shock, smiled and said, "What's the young master's name?"

The maid shook her head: "I don't know."

Dou Qingyi said gently, "I understand. It's cold at night. You who are on duty should wear more clothes."

The maid's heart warmed: "Yes."

The madam is considerate of her servants. I must be possessed by evil spirits to think that she is unkind.

Dou Qingyi simply went to Lu Zhaoyan's bedroom to wait for him.

She thought that it was so late and the boy would not make a fuss all night, but Dou Qingyi waited and waited until she was tired, but Lu Zhaoyan did not come back.

She was regretful.

The father and son were like possessed when they saw the boy, and they were all fascinated by him.

In the other side of the room.

Lu Yuan lay on the soft bed in a disarray, looking totally out of character.

Lu Zhaoyan sat on the stool with a cold face: "What's the matter? Why did you throw the stool?"

Lu Yuan opened his mouth and said: "It started it first!"

Lu Zhaoyan: “…”

Lu Zhaoyan asked seriously: "Have you had enough of the trouble?"

Lu Yuan used his trump card: "If you treat me badly again, I will tell Grandfather Huang."

Lu Zhaoyan was speechless again.

His father, the emperor, indeed loved this fake grandson more than his own biological son.

As for why this is so, it all comes down to one sentence: Scarcity makes things valuable.

There were already few imperial grandchildren, and with the sudden appearance of one more, his father must be very happy.

However, this grandson of the emperor does not play by the rules and has endless tricks. Everyone respects his father as the emperor, but only this kid dares to act willfully in front of his father.

This move is an unconventional one and carries great risks.

If he fails to do so and angers his father, all his efforts will be wasted.

I can only say that this guy is extremely bold and dares to bet on anything.

Lu Zhaoyan said: "I advise you to be more restrained and not to do whatever you want just because you are the 'grandson of the emperor'. If the truth comes out one day, I will not be able to protect you."

Lu Yuan said nonchalantly: "Then just let me die."

"you……"

Lu Zhaoyan was so angry at this kid, "Does your mother know you're like this? If something goes wrong with you, have you ever thought about how she's going to live the rest of her life?"

Lu Yuan snorted, "You already have a woman and a son, why do you still care about my mother?"

Lu Zhaoyan opened his mouth but did not refute.

She has married someone else, and other men are concerned about her affairs.

Lu Zhaoyan didn't say anything, and Lu Yuan didn't say anything either. The two of them just remained silent.

Time flows silently, and the room is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.

Finally, Lu Yuan said calmly: "The bed is uncomfortable."

Lu Zhaoyan asked: "Why do you feel uncomfortable?"

Lu Yuan said: "Anyway, I just feel uncomfortable. I want to change beds."

Lu Zhaoyan said: "You chose this room yourself."

Lu Yuan said dishonestly: "I didn't try the bed either."

It is impossible to change the bed. Where can I change it in the middle of the night?

Lu Zhaoyan glanced at him and said, "Don't use this trick on me. It's up to you to sleep or not."

Lu Yuan threw back the quilt and walked out.

Lu Zhaoyan: "Where are you going?"

Lu Yuan: "Go to the palace to find my grandfather."

Lu Zhaoyan: "Come back here!"

Lu Yuan: "The bed is uncomfortable."

Lu Zhaoyan suppressed his anger and said to the person outside the door: "Ji Feng, take him to choose a room."

Ji Feng took the young master to try each room one by one. After trying a round, Ji Feng came back.

"Which one did he take?"

Lu Zhaoyan asked.

Ji Feng hesitated for a moment and said truthfully, "Your room."

Lu Zhaoyan: “…”

Dou Qingyi waited for a long time, until the flowers all withered, and finally someone came into the house.

She immediately stepped forward and smiled gently: "My Lord... is it you?"

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The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Two dark shadows quietly sneaked into the Liu family's house.

The goddess is not at home today.

Otherwise, they would have been noticed by the goddess before they even got close.

"Which room?"

"The third room on the east side."

"sure?"

"The news can't be wrong."

"Don't arrest the wrong person."

"It's not about catching, it's about finding! She is the Third Young Lady of Qianji Pavilion, she is of noble status, if she loses even a hair, you and I will both have to pay with our lives."

"Alright, alright, hurry up and catch... go find someone."

The two came to Shang Changle's yard.

They lay on the wall, looking at the beauty under the moonlight from afar.

She was wearing a veil and lying on a rattan chair covered with tiger skin with her eyes closed.

The moonlight was flowing, and she was breathtakingly beautiful.

A cuddly little kid lay in her arms, breathing evenly.

"Why is there another child?"

A man in black asked.

Another person said, "I don't know, don't worry about it."

The two men flew into the yard, pressed each other's acupoints without saying a word, one of them carried the child away, and the other carried the woman out of the yard.

After all, they were thieves in the goddess's house, so the two were extremely nervous and fled five miles in one breath.

After finally getting down the mountain, I looked carefully and saw a little kid with big black eyes hanging on a man's legs.

The man in black was startled: "Didn't I put her on the rattan chair? When did she hang on my lap?"

It’s no wonder that he was unaware of it; he was just too scared and wanted to escape so badly.

"H-What should I do?"

he asked.

The other man carried the unconscious woman on his back and frowned as he said, "It's too late to send her back. If we run into the goddess, none of us will be able to escape, and we won't be able to complete the mission."

"Then... then... kill him?"

The man in black who was carrying the girl said, "If we kill her, we will leave a body behind. Maybe this child has our scent on her. Take her away. Once we are out of Wushan, find a place to dump her."

The two of them traveled all night, using up all their strength for reincarnation, for fear that the goddess would catch up with them.

They kept running until dawn, and finally they got out of Wushan.

"Where's the carriage?"

The man in black who was carrying the woman asked.

"In the woods."

The man in black holding the child answered breathlessly.

The man in black who was carrying the woman asked curiously, "Are you so tired?"

He was carrying an adult on his back, but he didn't breathe so hard.

The man in black gasped: "It's like a small weight... Try to hold it..."

The man in black who was carrying the woman said, "No need to carry her, get in the carriage."

The two found a carriage hidden in the woods, put the two children, one big and one small, in the carriage, sat on the outer seats and began to head southwest.

"You won't wake up, will you?"

The man in black, who was tired from carrying the child all the way, asked.

Another person grabbed the reins and said, "It's okay if she wakes up. The Third Miss of Qianji Pavilion doesn't know martial arts. Besides, we are not her enemies. We were sent by the Pavilion Master to rescue her and return to the southwest."

"Go slowly, she's weak and can't stand the bumps."

"It can't be slow. The Pavilion Master of Qianji Pavilion said that we must send the person to the Imperial City as quickly as possible. If it's more than one day, it will be reduced by one thousand taels."

"Then hurry up! One thousand taels of silver are gone!"

The two of them hurried towards the southwest imperial city.

Thanks to their familiarity with the terrain, they quickly bypassed the miasma forest and left the Miao territory.

On the carriage.

Liu Qingyun's face was covered with the saliva of a little guy. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore, opened her eyes, and picked up the little guy who was licking her face.

She looked at the restless little kid seriously, and was about to ask her what she wanted to do when she realized that something was wrong with her situation.

She is swaying, is she in a carriage?

Liu Qingyun sat up and pushed aside the curtain beside the window. The trees on the roadside quickly retreated, and it was undoubtedly a horse-drawn carriage.

However, this carriage was very unfamiliar.

She opened the front curtain, looked at the two equally unfamiliar figures, and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

One of them was concentrating on driving the carriage, while the other turned around and replied, "Miss San, are you awake? Don't be afraid, we were entrusted by your father to rescue you and return to the southwest."

Liu Qingyun said: "My father is... where are you going back to?"

The man in black replied, "Southwest, Qianji Pavilion."

Third Miss, Qianji Pavilion, do they think I am Shang Changle?

Is she so young?

Liu Qingyun raised his eyebrows and touched his cheek.

Oh, and she was wearing a veil.