Qing Yan

Shen Quan picked up the two booklets on the ground, blushed, and murmured, "Master, isn't that what you're talking about?"

Yu Wenrui also blushed: "Who...who said it?"

She poked her neck: "Who said this is a dirty thing! What an idiot! What I, I told you to find is... that thing..."

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, until Shen couldn't hear the last few words clearly.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask, "Master, what are you talking about?"

Yu Wenrui was ashamed and annoyed, he waved his hands vigorously: "Get back, get back!"

The corner of Shen Quan's mouth twitched: "You said it, I will go find you again..."

"That's all! I'm sleepy! I want to sleep!" said the little emperor, throwing off his shoes and snuggling into the bed.

In this big sun, how do you sleep well?Shen Quan was quite speechless, "These two books... what should I do?"

"Burn!" Yu Wenrui shook his hand impatiently with his back to her.

amount……

Shen Quan had no choice but to retreat quietly.

Thick fog covered the sky and the sun.

Between heaven and earth, nothing can be seen except a mass of whiteness.

Yu Wenrui groped in the fog.She has martial arts by her side, so she doesn't feel afraid.She was just confused: she was still in her bedroom a moment ago, why did she suddenly fall here?And here, where is it?

Just as he was thinking, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and a plain gauze brushed across his cheeks, carrying that familiar aura——

Sister-in-law!

Yu Wenrui was pleasantly surprised.Her gaze followed Na Susha, who was it if it wasn't Jing Yan's back?

Plain yarn, red plum.It was the shirt worn by my sister-in-law the day before yesterday.

She wanted to call Jing Yan, but no matter what, she couldn't make a sound, her throat seemed to be strangled.

So she quickened her pace, trying to catch up with Jing Yan.

Chasing and chasing, Jing Yan's back was always ten steps away from her eyes, no matter how much she ran, she couldn't shorten the distance.

Yu Wenrui was very confused. In her ignorance, she thought: If you can't catch up with Sister-in-law, you can grab her skirt.Sister-in-law has noticed something, she will definitely turn around and wait for me...

Thinking about it, she stepped forward quickly, reached out and grabbed a strand of plain yarn in her palm.With a little force, Jing Yan's back stopped in front of him.As the plain veil slowly slid across the skin, Jing Yan's jade-like shoulders were so brightly exposed in front of Yu Wenrui.It was so thick that I could see clearly.

Sister-in-law...snow-white...arms...

Yu Wenrui's throat tightened, and he felt as if his belly had been clenched by a hand.

She still couldn't finish it, so she pulled the plain veil again, she wanted to see more, just like the beautiful figure of sister-in-law she saw that day.

But before the truth was drawn, suddenly the red light flourished, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed——

The sister-in-law is gone, Susha is gone, and there is only one person in front of her.He has a tall and slender figure, dressed in martial arts uniform, handsome and handsome, just like Emperor Mingzong Yuwenzhe hanging in Fengxian Hall!

Yu Wenrui turned pale with shock: Isn't he already dead?Why is it here?

She boldly looked at Yu Wenzhe's face: eyebrows sculpted into the temples, piercing eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips... And, the bright red dragon pattern hairband tied on her head...

This appearance is not so much Mingzong Emperor Yu Wenzhe as it is himself!

Apart from Emperor Gaozu, only the little emperor himself likes to wear the headband carefully embroidered by his sister-in-law...

"Ah!" Yu Wenrui was finally able to make a sound, but that voice was extremely frightening.Because, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, that "Yu Wenzhe" took out a golden bow from his side, and pulled out a long arrow from nowhere, bent the bow and set the arrow, and the arrow was pointing directly at his chest.

He... he's going to kill me!

Yu Wenrui wanted to move her body to avoid the arrow that might kill her, but her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move the slightest bit.

Am I going to die?

Yu Wenrui bit his lip, staring at the arrow of the deadly arrow.

arrow!

hiss……

Yu Wenrui gasped.She recognized this arrow. Back then, it was such an arrow that shot at her imperial brother's chest and took her imperial brother's life.

Could it be that this is also her fate?

Before the arrow was shot, Yu Wenrui's heart ached like a twist: At the moment of life and death, she didn't think about thousands of miles of land, or that she died in vain at a young age; what she thought about was how sad sister-in-law would be if she died. .Auntie must be very sad, right?However, no matter who dies in this world, there is no way for her to be as sad as the death of the sad emperor's brother, including herself, right?

As the saying goes, "It is enough to have a confidant in life", but Yu Wenrui feels self-pity: she has a short life and is rich all over the world, but no one will go to hell together for her.

She was thinking wildly, "Yu Wenzhe" had already tightened the bowstring.

With the sound of the "clank" bowstring, Yu Wenrui seemed to hear the sound of his own life passing by.

Not allowing her to think too much, "Yu Wenzhe" let go of his hand, and with a "swish", the cluster of arrows shot straight towards her chest.

At that moment, Yu Wenrui felt sad, and she cried out in pain: "Sister-in-law—"

Yu Wenrui was startled, sweat dripping down his cheeks and forehead.She breathed heavily, barely suppressing her beating heart.

"Your Majesty! What's the matter with you?" Chun Jun, who was waiting outside the door, heard the little emperor's exclamation, and rushed in to check.

Yu Wenrui shook his head wearily: "It's okay, it's a nightmare..."

She moved the numb left half of her body, only to feel sticky all over her body, presumably from the cold sweat from a nightmare.

"Do you want your servant to invite the imperial physician?" Chun Jun asked again worriedly.

"It's okay," Yu Wenrui rubbed his face vigorously, "What time is it?"

"It's a quarter past hour."

Yu Wenrui raised his legs and was about to stay on the bed when he suddenly felt that something was wrong with his body.In the blink of an eye, she realized something. Her big beautiful eyes did not dare to look at Chunjun anymore, and she ordered awkwardly: "Prepare water... I, I want to take a bath..."

Chun Jun was taken aback: The emperor never had the habit of bathing in the daytime, what's the matter?

But since the emperor gave the order, she naturally had to agree and ask someone to prepare.

"You...you go down..." Yu Wenrui stared at the tub anxiously, pinching the skirt of his robe subconsciously with one hand, and ordered.

Chunjun and Zhanlu looked at each other when they heard the words, "The servants have retreated, who will serve His Majesty to take a bath?"

"I... I can do it myself..." Yu Wenrui still turned his back to the two of them.

The two were puzzled, but they didn't want to disobey the holy order, so they had to say: "The servants are waiting outside, if your majesty needs to serve..."

"I see." Yu Wenrui interrupted them irritably.

When only she was left alone, Yu Wenrui resisted her shame, took off her outer robe, and then took off her inner shirt. Her cheeks were burning hot, and she gently opened her panties, and glanced at them under the light of the room. .

Sure enough, the part of the obscene | trousers that was usually attached to the private | intimate place was covered with a water-stained thing.

Yu Wenrui was ashamed, even though she had a free and easy temper, she was too ashamed to face this situation for the first time.

The nurturing mother said that when a husband and wife are intimate, the bodies of men and women will react differently...

Yu Wenrui didn't have the face to think about it any further.She hastily tore off her panties and threw them aside, as if only in this way could the shame in her heart be weakened.

Submerging her body in the bathtub, the dense water vapor permeated her surroundings, just like... the fog in that nightmare.

nightmare?Not really.At least it wasn't a nightmare when A-sao appeared and he followed desperately.

So what?

Yu Wenrui took a deep breath of warm water vapor.It's not a nightmare, so it's a good dream, right?It would be even better if it went further...

But she didn't know what "going one step further" was.

However, such ignorant days will not last long.In this world, maybe who is whose teacher!

On the second day, Yu Wenrui woke up very early, for such a big event, the morning court should not be delayed.

On the surface, the little emperor sat firmly in the dragon chair, but in fact grass had already grown in her heart.She was only looking forward to "returning to the court without incident", but things turned out to be contrary to her wishes. The servants of the Ministry of War had already appeared in large numbers, obviously "playing early when there is something to do".

Yu Wenrui suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and said softly: "What is Aiqing's original play?"

"Qizou Your Majesty, I received an urgent document from General Feng in the early morning, saying that there may be a huge change in the Beizheng court."

Yuwen Rui frowned: "What is the big change?"

"The details are not very clear yet. But General Feng said that he observed the changes in the Beizheng border court. Based on his many years of experience, he should be gathering troops. Therefore, I think the border matter may be urgent, so I have to be on guard!"

Yu Wenrui frowned, but said nothing.

Just at this time, Duan Yan came out of the class and said: "Your Majesty, I have this performance."

"Duan Qing, please speak." Yu Wenrui nodded.

"Yes. This morning, I just received the news from Xi Zuo that Yang Can died."

"Ah?" Not only Yu Wenrui, but also all civil and military officials in the court were shocked.

Duan Yan continued: "It is reported that Yang Can's eldest son, Yang Lie, forced the palace last night. He first forced Yang Can to death, then forced Yang Can to pass on to him, and then bloodbathed the East Palace. Half of them are alive. Now, the Beizheng puppet dynasty is probably dominated by Yang Lie."

The ministers were in an uproar when they heard the words.

Some people doubted: "Master Duan, even the Ministry of War has not received any definite information about what happened just last night. You are too meticulous, you..."

Duan Yan smiled slightly, noncommittal, just staring at Yu Wenrui.

Yu Wenrui knows a thing or two.Over the past few years, she has vaguely noticed that Duan Xiang, and the queen mother, especially sister-in-law, are very familiar with many things about the Beizheng court, as if there is someone there who always delivers the latest news.But no one had ever told her about this matter, and she was just guessing.She didn't even know who this person was, but she trusted Duan Xiang and the abilities of her mother and sister-in-law.

Therefore, Yu Wenrui was not surprised to hear this today.

"Yang Lie forced the palace. If he took charge of the Beizheng puppet dynasty, it might be bad for my great Zhou. You should cheer up and eat your king's salary every day. At critical moments, you must not let me down. ah!"

All the ministers hurriedly cupped their hands and said: "The ministers are willing to die for Da Zhou and die!"

Yu Wenrui nodded in satisfaction, and saw that one of the ministers was missing.

"Huh? Why didn't you see Prime Minister Pei?"

"Your Majesty Qizuo, my father occasionally feels cold and is not in good health, so he cannot go to court today to relieve my emperor's worries!" It was Pei Chonghui, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple who spoke.

He is in his thirties, with a slightly dark face, a handsome appearance, a tall and straight figure, and the appearance of an upright gentleman.It's just that at this moment, those black and white eyes seem to be showing a hint of cunning.

If you are not familiar with him, you may be fooled by his solemn appearance.But Yu Wenrui has been with his master and apprentice for seven years, how could he not understand her master's temperament?

With raised eyebrows, Yu Wenrui thought to himself: What bad idea is Master planning again?