ma'am, calm down

Thirteen quietly looked at Ye Peiqing's unpredictable face.

Things came to light quite suddenly, Shisan was not mentally prepared, and could not predict Ye Peiqing's reaction at all.

He stayed where he was, like a small animal that was caught alive while stealing food, there was no way to hide.

"Where did this mask come from?" Ye Peiqing turned to look at Shisan.

"..." With sweat on his forehead, he quietly took a step towards the door.

Ye Peiqing's figure approached like a ghost, blocked the door with a blank expression, pulled Shisan's clothes away, touched Shisan's abdomen with one hand, and pressed lightly.

The viscera ached as if they were dislocated, Shisan resisted to make a sound, and did not show any abnormalities.

His face was slightly paler than before, and his abdomen was obviously seriously injured.

Ye Peiqing was slightly stunned.

This mask and injuries... The person who saved her last night was Xiaoyu?

How is this going?

The gestures and movements on the roof of the man's palace were the same as those of the benefactor, not like a fake.Could it be that little taro is his benefactor?

Ye Peiqing was extremely suspicious, and an incredible idea lingered in his mind.

Don't think too much about yourself, how is this possible?

He calmed down for a while, and said seemingly unintentionally: "Little taro, I'm going to court, please write a note to Jinqing for me."

Thirteen walked slowly towards the desk, feeling a little strange in his heart.What are you writing notes for, to verify your handwriting?He can write with both hands. He usually uses his right hand, but he wrote letters to Ye Peiqing with his left hand.From the matter of writing the note, Ye Peiqing couldn't see anything.

Ye Peiqing said slowly: "The one who waits for the unexpected will win; the one who will be able but not defended by the king will win. Use this sentence to explain Murongchou's defeat."

"What are you writing this for?"

"Recently he is studying the Art of War, and I often observe his progress."

Thirteen doubtfully agreed, and wrote stroke by stroke with his right hand.He checked it, quickly added a dot to the word "Mu", and handed it to Ye Peiqing after making sure it was correct, watching his expression carefully.

Ye Peiqing watched him from the beginning to the end, unable to recover for a long time: "Madam, you have worked hard."

Sure enough, when he wrote it for the first time, the word "Mu" was missing a little.In the previous life, after the benefactor saved him in the Prince Jin's Mansion, he left a note telling him to "be careful of Ye Muqing", and the word "Mu" was the same.

Human habits are hard to change.Mei Yu has read poetry and books, how could she make a mistake of "Mu" and have to check it before correcting it?

It can't be such a coincidence.

Mei Yu is not Mei Yu, but his benefactor?

Doubts began to grow, and scene after scene flashed in Ye Peiqing's mind.

The poisonous needle by the bed...

Yearning for martial arts...

Could it be the reason why Mei Yu has such a big difference before and after marriage?

It's too unbelievable.

But although it seems absurd, it can explain everything.

Ye Peiqing bowed his head in silence, his thoughts were chaotic.

On the wedding night, the person he was waiting for was already waiting for him in the bridal chamber.

He thought that the two of them were undesired in this life, and he didn't expect that there was God's will in the dark.

Thinking of this, Ye Peiqing suddenly thought of something: If Mei Yu is the benefactor, then the written evidence he just made...

He stared at Thirteen inscrutablely.

What else is he pretending to be?

Little Taro's eager and gloating reaction just now confirmed that he was the benefactor.

Thirteen's scalp was numb from his sight.

Ye Peiqing took out a vermilion pill from a small box and put it in Shisan's hand: "You were injured from practicing kung fu last night, and it may take a few days to heal. This is the holy medicine for internal injuries, you should take it first Well, I'll give you exercise to heal your injuries, and you'll be fine in one night."

The pill was crystal clear and smooth like agate, Shisan took it and swallowed it, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Ye Peiqing just let her go?

Ye Peiqing was silent for a while, then glanced out of the window and said, "I'm going to court, wait for me to come back for dinner tonight."

Thirteen didn't know how to respond.Is this the end of the topic?

Ye Peiqing put on his clothes and looked at him fixedly: "If I go out with the front foot, you can escape with the back foot, right?"

"Escape what?"

Even if you have this idea, you won't dare to run away after you say that.

Ye Peiqing touched his smooth shoulder, his voice suddenly slowed down, and he was suspiciously gentle: "Don't worry, I just want to talk to you tonight, and I won't do anything."

"Yes."

A hand touched his neck, and their lips pressed together tenderly.

After kissing and kissing, Ye Peiqing hugged Shisan's waist, and said in a low voice, "You're getting hard again. Recently, it seems that you get hard when you are stimulated." He then smiled softly and said, "It's probably because I have made a lot of it recently. You know what it’s like, you know what it’s like.”

"..."

"Maybe I can wait until the day you beg me for it."

"...You can wait slowly."

Ye Peiqing looked at the sky and said softly, "If we don't eat breakfast, we still have half an hour."

"Young Master, let's go have breakfast." Shisan let him go quickly.

"You still want to run?" Ye Peiqing grabbed his arm and dragged him down on the big round wooden table to hold him down.

The pants were taken off forcefully, Ye Peiqing parted his slender legs, and the scenery was unobstructed.

"It's much more beautiful than the body that collapsed in the wind when I first entered the mansion, and it's also much stronger. It's really easy to touch." Ye Peiqing caressed hoarsely.

"Your Majesty, why don't you let me practice martial arts for a few more months, then my skin and body will be better."

Ye Peiqing said seriously: "You practice martial arts so hard to make me happy, how can I live up to your kindness? Naturally, I want to give you some benefits first."

As he spoke, he poked his fingers in.Thirteen was stabbed and grunted in pain.

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As soon as he got dressed and was about to go out, Ye Peiqing turned his head and said softly, "Little taro, where's the paper just now? It's useless for you to keep it, so let me keep it for you."

Thirteen looked at him without saying a word.

The insidious Ye Peiqing.

Papers cannot be given, and even death will not be given.

Ye Peiqing smiled and groped slowly on his body: "Little taro, give me the paper. You also know that the paper will never be honored. What are you keeping?"

It cannot be honored and will not be returned to you.

Thirteen urged him, "It's getting late, the son should go to court."

After searching for a while but found nothing, Ye Peiqing touched Thirteen again, and said slowly: "Little taro, you have been hiding without a trace for a while, why didn't I realize that you are so powerful before?"

Finally walked away with a sullen face.

Thirteen sighed, slid off the table and lay flat on the ground.

Ye Peiqing still doesn't know her identity, but everything will be different from now on.

……

While wiping the emperor's face, Qingxiang said cautiously: "Report to the emperor, Yang Shilang was waiting for the emperor in the side hall before dawn this morning. The slave said that the emperor is not free, but Yang Shilang just won't leave. The emperor looks what to do?"

The emperor was upset for a while, and finally said: "Call him in."

"Yes."

Not long after, Yang Yun walked in with a playful smile, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times in front of the emperor: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

The emperor said: "Who is Aiqing going to sue today? Which minister will suffer?"

Yang Yun smiled and said, "It's my honor that your Majesty is so wise. Today I'm not here to sue anyone, I just want to relieve the Emperor's worries and solve the matter of General Ye."

The emperor's face darkened: "You don't need to worry about his affairs, just go down."

Yang Yun hurriedly said: "The emperor has taken a fancy to Mei Yu, but all civil and military officials in the court know about it. I just don't know, does the emperor want Mei Yu to fill the harem, or does the emperor want General Ye to fight for the emperor?" ?If the emperor said that he wanted Mei Yu, the minister would immediately rush to Mu Guofu and kill General Ye for the emperor. The emperor can recruit Mei Yu in whatever he wants. If the emperor wants General Ye to serve the emperor, Mei Shouldn’t the matter of Yu be forgotten? There are so many handsome sons and daughters of civil and military in the Manchu dynasty, and how many people are vying to climb the emperor’s dragon bed, so why must it be Mei Yu?”

The emperor said annoyedly: "I don't care who I like, are you crazy to be my queen?"

Yang Yun said with a smile: "The emperor is a generation of Mingjun, so naturally there is no need for ministers to talk too much. As the saying goes, good generals are hard to find, and General Ye can be regarded as a pillar of talent. Why can't the emperor be so beautiful as a man, and tell him Ye Peiqing to be loyal to the emperor with all his heart?"

The emperor turned his head to look at him, and drove him out with a cold snort.

……

From spring to summer, life is comfortable and comfortable, but it is a little hotter.Ever since Ye Peiqing broke the precept with Shisan, she has been working almost every night.Ye Peiqing is less than 20 years old, full of energy, two or three times every night, still wanting more.After persisting like this for five or six days, Shisan couldn't stand the pain, so he was driven outside to sleep.

The emperor slept very restlessly during this period, often had nightmares, and took a lot of medicine but did not get better. The imperial doctors were at a loss.

When he was old, he would always think wildly. The emperor gradually began to worry about his life, and he was often furious in the court. Ministers would be dismissed or even beheaded if they made a small mistake.

The emperor is unhappy, who can live comfortably?In these dark days, everyone is in danger.

Finally, under the recommendation of the Empress Empress and Concubine Yun, an old man with a white beard entered the palace and talked with the emperor about the way of immortality for three days and three nights.The emperor was overjoyed, and named him "Yuqing Zhenren", and soon set up an alchemy furnace in the palace to seek the way of longevity for the emperor.

Thirteen naturally didn't want the emperor to live forever, but the emperor was so anxious about alchemy that he seemed to have forgotten himself.This is not a bad thing.

On the ninth day of July, the pill furnace was set up.The emperor was overjoyed, and decreed that the son of an official with a clean family background should become a monk and come to the palace to guard the alchemy furnace for him.After this imperial decree, Wang Zhi, who was hiding in Wang Mansion waiting to become a monk, received a letter: "I have been ordered to become a monk, and enter the palace to guard the alchemy furnace for the emperor."

It is a lifetime thing to become a monk and become a Taoist. You cannot become an official, and you have no chance to marry a wife.In the future, if the emperor doesn't like alchemy anymore, they will be buried together.With such a bleak outlook, very few of the aristocratic family are willing to become monks.

Therefore, among the crowd, Wang Zhi stood out wearing a fresh Taoist robe.

He looks talented, tall and beautiful; he is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and he is a great person; a few months ago, he saw through the world of mortals, became enlightened, and devoted himself to Taoism.

The emperor was overjoyed and granted him the title of "Wu Shang Daoist", and he was recruited to serve in the bedroom that night.