I'm determined to be the dark moonlight

Fushou was dumbfounded.

What a fat thing, why did the knife in the assassin's hand break?Why is His Majesty still sleeping soundly in Ying Jieyu's arms?Why, why is the atmosphere so relaxed!

He glanced at the assassin, and found that the assassin was even more stupid than him, and he stayed there with a pale face, numb, as if he had been frightened stupid.

"Hurry up and take down this traitor!"

The guards rushed forward and tied up the assassin.The assassin didn't resist until he was tied up.

Fushou noticed that when the assassin got out of the car, his legs were still shaking and he could barely walk.Fushou felt strange, he knew that this kind of assassins were dead men, dead men, who had received professional training, and generally would not be afraid, unless...

What the hell is going on in this car?

Wei Ying asked in a low voice, "Is everything done outside?"

Her voice was very soft, but Fushou's heart shuddered, feeling the great pressure: "My lady, the assassins have all been captured. I wanted to arrest them for interrogation, but they bit the poison pills in their mouths and committed suicide!"

Wei Ying nodded: "They are all dead men, and they are prepared to die when they come here. Even if the interrogation is delayed, they will definitely not be able to ask anything."

Fushou took a careful look at her, met his shallow eyes, and lowered his head again.

I don't know why, even though he was just a little Jieyu in front of him, he was even more afraid than when he was facing His Majesty.At least to His Majesty, he knew that the little emperor looked ruthless, but he was soft-hearted towards his own people. As long as he coaxed him along, he would be fine in a while.

But he couldn't "feel" the girl in front of him, and when he looked at her, he had a feeling of being seen clearly.The girl's eyes were indifferent, as if she was looking down on all living beings from above, and even some small movements could not escape her eyes.

Fushou lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look directly at her, he just felt that it should be so, as it should be.

Weiying glanced at the little emperor who was soundly asleep, and said calmly, "Go on to the paddock."

Fu Shou asked: "Aren't you going to tell Your Majesty?"

Weiying: "No need." After a pause, she said, "I'll talk to her again when she wakes up."

Fushou nodded, got out of the car, and ordered the convoy to keep going.He was the eunuch in charge of the palace, and he stepped down from the dragon chariot, and everyone thought it was His Majesty's intention, so they didn't stay any longer.

After sitting for so long, Wei Ying felt a little sleepy, looked at the emperor in her arms, put her chin on her head, and closed her eyes comfortably against the mottled sunlight leaking from the window decorated with dragons and phoenixes.

After getting ten fusion points, she soon had another dream.

This time I dreamed of another child.

Yue Qinghui when he was a child had the same eyebrows as when he grew up, but his cheeks were pink and tender, like white balls.Very cute.

It was probably the summer of the 16th year of Qingyuan. The sun in the sky was scorching, and the green vegetation was scorched to wilt.

She heard a knock on the door, and saw a girl carved in jade snow at the door.

"Senior Sister!" The little girl rushed towards her, flying into her arms like a swallow.

Wei Ying hugged her very tightly, hugged her, carried her to the stone table under the vine trellis, picked up a cane, and asked coldly: "Run out alone?"

The little kid didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and muttered: "There is no one! The uncle on the road treats me very well!"

Wei Ying picked up the cane, and for no reason, held her down and beat her.The child pouted buttocks, writhing on the table, screaming and screaming.However, the woman behind her was ruthless at all, and she was unmoved at all, and continued to slap and beat.

"Whoa whoa—hiccup."

Xiaoyue Qinghui stopped crying suddenly.

Weiying thought she was really hurt, so she quickly stopped, "Did I hit hard?" She lowered her eyes, and suddenly realized what Yue Qinghui was looking at, followed the girl's eyes in the dappled light, and saw the hidden A child behind a vine trellis.

Facing those deep black eyes, even in a dream, Weiying's heart trembled as if being scorched by sparks.

When she was a child, Yun Shao was very beautiful, too beautiful, like a stiff and pale doll.Black glass beads were inlaid in the eye sockets, and he looked at her blankly, the sunlight poured down from her side, illuminating everything around her, except for her.

The moment their eyes met, the child's eyes flickered, revealing some human emotions, and he hid behind the pergola in a panic.

Don't look like a dummy anymore.

When Weiying woke up, the emperor was still curled up in her arms, sleeping soundly, his pale cheeks flushed slightly, his long eyelashes drooping quietly, a few strands of hair scattered on his cheeks, reflecting in the sunlight. "Shooting" a gorgeous luster like malachite.

Weiying looked down at her for a long time, the corners of her mouth curled up, the current emperor is also very beautiful, delicate and gorgeous, but not as gloomy as when he was a child, he knows how to pretend to be pitiful, how to lie, how to be humble and cute.

She suddenly felt that the emperor was like an exquisite puppet, only in front of her would the clockwork be started and become vivid and vivid.

After an hour or two, Yun Shao woke up.

She blinked slowly, and found that she was still leaning against one end of the carriage, while Wei Ying was sitting on the other end reading a book.

Yun Shao was a little annoyed, and wanted to talk more with Yingying in the car, but these days were too tiring, and it was hard to relax beside Yingying, so she fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

Time flies so fast, so angry.

She loosened her collar and rubbed stickily on Wei Ying's body, speaking with a nasal voice, "Yingying, what book are you reading?"

Wei Ying put the book aside, tilted her head and smiled: "It's just a script, Your Majesty, I want to talk to you."

Yun Shao opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at her innocently, not realizing what she would say next: "What's the matter?"

Weiying: "The assassin came just now."

The emperor's smile instantly froze on his face: "Huh?"

In shock, she opened her small mouth slightly, her eyes were round, and her cheeks were still bright red from sleep.

In short, it looks silly and cute.

Weiying couldn't help pinching her face, and continued without changing her face: "But don't worry, Your Majesty, you have already been caught at this moment."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at her in shock: "I, did I sleep too much? What's the matter with Yingying?" She thought for a while, her anxious heart settled down, and said slowly: "The assassin must have not come here. The car was stopped by the guards."

Weiying: "No, the assassin is here."

emperor:! ! !

Pupil earthquake.

She rushed over to flip through Weiying's clothes: "Is Yingying okay and hurt? Why don't I, I don't know."

Wei Ying smiled, put her hand on her shoulder, and pinched her wrist with the other hand, and said with a smile: "But it's not a big problem, um, the assassin has a big problem."

I hope the assassin can come out of the shadows and regain a new life.

The blush on Yunshao's face gradually subsided, and her pale complexion returned. She raised her tear-filled eyes and glanced at Wei Ying, her hand holding Wei Ying's sleeve trembling slightly.She opened her mouth several times, as if she wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

After a long while, Yun Shao came to her senses, squeezed the center of her eyebrows, quietly hugged Wei Ying, buried her on her neck, and said softly, "Why didn't Ying Ying wake me up?"

Wei Ying: "It's not a big problem, besides, it's rare for His Majesty to sleep so well."

Yun Shao's body was trembling slightly, he didn't speak, but greedily sucked Wei Ying's breath, felt the warm body temperature under her clothes, and then slowly let go.

Wei Ying could feel the person in her arms trembling slightly, tangled for a moment, put her hand on her back, felt the skinny bones, and patted her lightly twice. "Don't worry, Your Majesty, it's all right."

Yun Shao said "um", and said in a muffled voice: "When encountering such a thing, encountering this kind of thing... Yingying should tell me."

When the emperor woke up, he got up and went out of the car to ask about Fushou Assassin.

The assassins who came just now were a group of tall men in black. After the assassination failed, they all committed suicide by taking poison.After removing the black cloth on their faces, the guards found that they were all Beijue people.

When Yun Shao heard the news, she lowered her eyebrows and raised her voice: "Beijue?"

Fushou nodded.Beijue has always been domineering and domineering, and the emissary Jing could see that they had no intention of peace talks at all, and only wanted to declare war with Dasheng.It is not surprising to do such things.

Yun Shao stood outside the car with a thoughtful look on his face.

At this time, the car was driving into the field, and there were golden corn and wheat all over the field.The autumn wind is leaving, and the golden waves are rolling.

The emperor looked at the golden field for a long time before asking softly, "Is there something wrong with Yingying, Yingying?"

Knowing that she would ask this question, Fushou smiled and said, "When the slave got into the carriage, he saw the empress hugging His Majesty, she didn't look like she was in trouble. She even asked the slave to keep her voice down so that she wouldn't disturb His Majesty."

The corners of Yun Shao's mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he wrinkled his sleeves. Thinking of something, he asked puzzledly, "What about the assassin?"

Fushou paused for a moment, then slowly said: "The assassin... the knife is broken."

The knife broke?

broken?

Yun Shao frowned, many question marks appeared on his little head, and he looked at Fu Shou suspiciously.

Fushou quickly used his personality to guarantee that he was absolutely right, the assassin was cut off!

"It's nothing to be afraid of coming to Beijue," Fushou nodded, and said, "Even the knives used for assassination are of such inferior quality. If there is a war, the soldiers might break their knives. We will win in Dasheng!"

Yun Shao pressed the center of his eyebrows and told him to bring up the broken blade, curled up his fingers, and flicked lightly on the knife.There was a crisp sound of the golden sword, and the sharp blade trembled slightly, and shone with a dazzling cold light when it was illuminated by the sun.

She looked at it, and although this knife was not a peerless sword, it was made of fine steel, so it was obviously not easy to break.From the analysis of the fracture and the curling on the blade, it was broken because it touched a heavy object.

As Yun Shao thought about it, the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, she turned around and got into the car again, hugging Wei Ying.

Wei Ying was taken aback by her unexpected warm embrace, "Your Majesty?"

Yun Shao smiled "Yes", rubbed her head against the delicate skin on the girl's neck, and said with a smile, "I knew that Yingying is a fairy in the sky!"

All kinds of miracles, all kinds of miracles, if it wasn't for the blessings of heaven and man, how could such handwriting come about?

Wei Ying pretended to be sad and said: "But everyone says I am a demon concubine."

Yun Shao raised her head abruptly, her eyes turned cold, and she said expressionlessly: "Yingying, don't be sad, they won't be able to speak soon."

Weiying shuddered in her heart, fearing that the emperor was in a bad mood and wanted to kill someone, she quickly said that she was just joking, and after coaxing for a long time, the emperor snorted softly and promised not to pursue this matter, but in return, Yingying To hold her for an hour.

Weiying pursed her lips, thinking, it's too difficult to be a demon concubine.

But the emperor raised his face and smiled triumphantly, the dappled sunlight illuminated her surroundings, and floating dust could be vaguely seen in the beam of light.

Weiying suddenly thought of the child in her dream, she stood there silently, the golden sunlight flowed away from her, refusing to fall on the girl.Weiying raised her eyes, the sun shone on her brows and eyes, and the eyelashes were covered with broken gold.

After all, she stretched out her hand and wrapped it around the nephrite jade in front of her.

Since the sun does not want to fall on the emperor, then she should give the emperor a hug, anyway, she has light on her body.