Tragic death on wedding night, replacement doctor concubine reborn to kill the whole family

The woman with cold eyebrows and eyes rushed towards Xie Yunchu with a sword, and the dead leaves flew everywhere. She came quickly and dangerously.

Her swordsmanship has improved further.

Xie Yunchu responded immediately, looking at her with a firm and doting gaze. He took a deep breath and teleported to a safe distance. The two of them passed each other and turned back to look at each other.

Xiao Yao frowned slightly, "You are not allowed to hide."

"If I don't hide, what will I do if the emperor pierces me like a sieve?"

"How could I bear to pierce you into a sieve?" Xiao Yao chuckled and threw away the sword and replaced it with his fist.

At this moment, Xie Yunchu was fighting with her, and after several rounds of fighting, it didn't seem like a duet, but more like a dance for two.

"Oh, no more comparison."

As soon as he finished speaking, a palace servant beside him handed him a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

Xie Yunchu took it first, and then carefully wiped the sweat off her face.

Xiao Yao looked at him and smiled, "You seem to be very good at taking care of people. Why didn't I notice it before?"

He smiled slightly and asked quietly, "Did my sister pay attention to me in the past?"

Xiao Yao: “…”

"It seems that my sister never paid attention to me before. How did she know that I didn't know how to take care of others before?"

"When we were together--" She suddenly stopped, as if as long as Xie Yunchu was there, everything was taken care of by him.

It's just that she never took those trivial things to heart.

And now, his meticulous care and the close distance between them made it easier for her to notice his presence.

"Prepare the bath."

Xiao Yao gave an order and then pulled Xie Yunchu to the bedroom.

Tang An hurried to give orders.

Return to the bedroom.

The heater was very warm, and Xie Yunchu helped her take off her cloak and coat.

After Tang An and his men filled the bathtub in the bathroom with hot water, he carried the person to the bathroom.

Tacit understanding.

They have a tacit understanding with each other and have unlimited happiness in a limited time.

Xie Yunchu asked, "How does it feel to have someone ruling the country for her?" He meant that his brother the emperor reviewed memorials for her, reducing her hard work.

"Of course it feels good."

"According to this statement, my royal brother seems to be very suitable to be the emperor?" Xie Yunchu's heart was filled with ripples, as if he could trick his beloved girl away in the next second.

"Royal brother - he probably doesn't want to be the emperor."

"Do you want to be emperor?" Xie Yunchu held her face and looked at her steadily.

Xiao Yao frowned, "Before, I wanted to inherit my father's wish and become a powerful female emperor."

"Now?"

"Now I feel, um..." She couldn't help but shudder, "If being the emperor was so easy, my father wouldn't have given up power so early and accompanied my mother on a tour."

The water in the bathtub splashed and surged like a tide.

The two of them were chatting while doing the most pleasurable thing. The man held her in his strong body, and they walked across the mountains to make love in Wushan.

After washing.

He carried her to the bed and carefully dried her hair with a towel, "Sister, did you ask Chujiu to match Aying and my brother?"

He asked anyway.

Xiao Yao was slightly stunned. She raised her hand and the young man placed his hand in her palm.

"Will you blame me or be angry?"

Xie Yunchu shook his head slightly, "How could that be."

After knowing about the Peach Blossom Hairpin and the relationship between Aying and the Emperor's brother, he was also the one who brought them together.

Of course, he wouldn't overdo it.

Xiao Yao sighed, "Maybe I was too impatient."

Xie Yunchu smiled slightly, leaned over and kissed the back of her hand, "I'm also anxious, I always want to kidnap you."

"I'll let you kidnap me."

"Well, you don't even want the throne, but a handsome man like me?"

Xiao Yao smiled happily, "Well, I want a handsome man like you."

"In the future, in the history of Cangyun Nation, I will also be the first emperor husband in history, and I will also kidnap the empress and wander around the world."

"Then you have to work hard," Xiao Yao paused and continued, "I hope Ah Ying works hard."

He wiped her hair dry and said, "Today, I think Chujiu is not in a good state. I wonder if it has anything to do with Aying."

She looked at him: What's going on?

Xie Yunchu sighed. He was just worried that if he intervened too much, would it backfire?

Is it counterproductive?

Xiao Yao suddenly felt that it was a bit far-fetched, so she asked, "Then, how about I let Chujiu forget it?"

Xie Yunchu smiled slightly, "Maybe he has already told A Ying about it."

I must have said that.

There is no doubt about this, after all, people on the ninth day of the first lunar month do things very quickly.

At dinner time.

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "Brother, the Prince Chen's Mansion has been under renovation for a long time. When will you go back to take a look?"

"Not now." Although his calculations were not as good as Master Ding and Uncle Rong.

But he just knew that he would not leave the Imperial Observatory or go to the Prince Chen's Palace.

Xie Yunchu watched the brother and sister talking and just smiled along or picked up some of Xiao Yao's favorite dishes for her.

After meal.

Xie Yunchu and Xiao Chen were playing chess in Jinrong Palace. Their chess skills were equal, and Xiao Chen won two out of three games.

Xiao Yao said: "Royal brother, you don't know how to give in to Yun Chu."

Xie Yunchu was a little embarrassed. "Playing chess is a competition. How can I be humble? Even if I win, I won't feel happy."

At this time, the voices of Tang An, Chu Jiu and Yi Rui were heard outside.

The ninth day of the lunar new year is here.

"Slave, on the ninth day of the first month, I would like to see the emperor——"

"Come in."

Xiao Yao called out, and Chujiu came over in response. However, when he saw Xiao Chen was there too, his expression froze and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Is there anything that my royal brother cannot hear?" Xiao Yao asked.

Chujiu shook his head slightly embarrassedly, "No, no, I heard them all."

"It's the Right Prime Minister. He brought his youngest son, the former top scholar and Censor-in-Chief Qing Chang'an, to the Duke's Mansion to propose marriage today." Chujiu explained the matter clearly in one breath.

"What?" Xiao Yao was a little surprised.

She looked at Xie Yunchu, who did the same. When they both looked at Xiao Chen, he was as calm as ever. "They are a good match."

Xiao Yao frowned.

Do you know what you are talking about, brother?

Her gaze fell on the peach blossom hairpin in her brother's hair. Could it be that the peach blossom hairpin given by Uncle Rong could not tighten their red string a little?

However, the Duke's Mansion may not necessarily agree to this marriage.

Xiao Yao asked, "Has the marriage been settled?"

Chujiu shook his head, "I don't know, but Miss Xie should still be considering it."

As he spoke, Chujiu lowered his head.

Does this count as a failure on his part?

But he couldn't bear to see the eldest lady unhappy, so why did he try to match her up with His Royal Highness Prince Chen?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but steal a glance at His Royal Highness Prince Chen.

He is a rare talent among men, with clear and elegant eyes and eyebrows. He is simply a Buddhist who lives in the mountains and is not concerned with worldly affairs.

Miss Xie was frightened by the words: the only true love.

Xiao Yao cleared her throat and said, "Still considering it!" Her words were clear, but there was no reaction from her brother.