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Qiao Yu was in a dream, but he felt cold on his side. He stretched out his hand to touch it in a trance. There was only a soft quilt, and there was still warmth under his palm. He frowned slightly, opened his eyes reluctantly, and said, "Yuan Bi?"

Yuan Zanbi covered most of the candlelight with his hand, tilted his head and said, "Did I bother you?"

Qiao Yu murmured: "It's good that you know." He pressed the still painful brows, "When is it?"

"Three moments of ugly time."

Qiao Yu opened most of his bleary sleepy eyes when he heard the words. He pulled the pillow of Yuan Zanbi over and pressed it down, and with a bright smile, he said, "Master Yuan wakes up at this hour, and he wants to raise the male in the kitchen together." The rooster is getting higher." He adjusted his posture, trying to make himself more comfortable, his hands hanging down, dangling dishonestly, even though he was sleepy, he still did not forget to pull the tassels on the lowered tent, "What happened? Big event? Is Liu Chang dead?" He wanted to ask if the emperor was dead, but because the person in front of him was Yuan Zanbi, he had no choice but to shut up.

Yuan Zanbi nodded.

Qiao Yu stopped pulling the tassels.

"The prince has a sudden illness, but life and death are life and death, and it can't be forced by manpower," Yuan Zanbi said lightly, burning the note in his hand bit by bit, "Your Majesty was already ill, and when he knew the news of the death of the prince, he was overly worried. , the dragon body is not as good as in the past, before returning to Beijing, all matters, big or small, will be handled by His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

"This is the meticulous work of history books." Qiao Yu said, since the emperor did not say anything about the prince's rebellion, there will only be one prince who died early due to illness in the history of the country in a hundred years.

"Your Majesty's various actions can't be said to be soft-hearted, or something else." Yuan Zan wrote.

Qiao Yu snorted, "Your Majesty is not trying to save face for His Highness, but for yourself." The biological father is still alive, the prince rebelled, and the twists and turns of the incident are not clear to outsiders. There will be many speculations in future generations. The emperor himself does not want others to slander himself. .

He tore off a strand of tassels, "Does Your Majesty have a will for us to pass?"

Yuan Zanbi shook his head, "Although it is said that he died of illness, everyone knows the truth. His Royal Highness the third prince said that the prince cannot be considerate of his father as a son of man. On the contrary, it made his majesty's condition worse. He was a rebellious minister and committed treason. There is really no need for the prince's funeral. In Beijing, everything is inconvenient, even if you want to complete the ceremony, you will not be able to gather many things in a short while, and your majesty is not feeling well, and the ministers crying for funerals will cause your majesty to worry, so we don't let you go."

"What does Your Majesty say?"

Yuan Zan pen burned the last bit, took a clean silk handkerchief and wiped his hands, "How would I know?"

Qiao Yu thought to himself that he must have become angry from embarrassment.

Having been in power for decades, except for Ningyou's ten-year palace change, when will His Majesty be under the control of others?Never suffered such humiliation.

Qiao Yu suddenly realized what Yuan Zanbi was doing standing by the candle, "What are you burning?"

"Secret performance." Yuan Zanbi said frankly.

"You can't even see the truth?"

Yuan Zanbi looked up at him, the beauty spoke through a layer of veil, her face was vague, although she couldn't see clearly, it added a bit of mysterious beauty. "No, if I can see it, I will offer it with both hands instead of burning it."

Qiao Yu smiled instead of being annoyed, "Master Yuan, the truth is very confusing now, how could the truth fall in love with you?"

Yuan Zan wrote: "Do you want me to put out the candle?"

Qiao Yu said: "Extinguished, dazzling." Seeing Yuan Zan pen extinguishing the candle, he opened the curtain and came in, "Aren't you curious?"

Yuan Zanbi didn't have a pillow, but she still lay down properly and asked, "What are you curious about?"

"Why did the truth fall in love with you?"

Yuan Zan pen pondered.

Qiao Yu didn't urge him, just lay on the pillow and waited for his answer without saying a word, but the action changed from pulling the tassels to playing with the fingers of the pen.

Qiao Yu couldn't wait patiently. After waiting for a full half a moment, Yuan Zanbi still didn't say a word.

"Why don't you say anything?" Qiao Yu's subordinates exerted a little force.

Yuan Zanbi said truthfully, "I can't think of it."

"It's amazing," Qiao Yu simply lay on Yuan Zanbi's chest, "The minister of my dynasty, young and promising, young talent, returned with Wei Shuai after defeating the enemy when he was not yet a weak crown, I don't know how many rich and noble people think about it. The son-in-law of the east bed, the person in the dream of so many spring girls." Although he was in the dark night, he still felt that Yuan Zanbi looked at him helplessly, "Why belittle yourself."

Yuan Zanbi blinked, and finally asked: "What do you want to say when you say this?"

Qiao Yu sighed, "I want to prove that the truth is not bad."

Yuan Zanbi smiled slightly.

Qiao Yu looked at him dissatisfied.

Yuan Zanbi had no choice but to hold back his smile, and said: "His Highness the Third Prince is doing all kinds of things today, which can't be considered benevolent."

Qiao Yu's cold hand stretched in along his slightly open skirt, "Master Yuan, I didn't expect you to talk about state affairs with me at this time."

Yuan Zan pen held down his hand, kissed Qiao Yu's exposed wrist lightly, and then said after putting it down, "What does Xiang Xiang think?"

Yuanzanbi's lips were warm and soft, sticking to Qiao Yu's terribly cold skin almost gave him the illusion of being scalded. Qiao Yu waited quietly for Yuanzanbi's next move, but what he was waiting for was Yuan Zan pen is puzzled by a sentence that is extremely romantic.

"The truth is," Qiao Yu gritted his teeth a little, "may not be kind enough to be a gentleman."

Yuan Zanbi nodded, "People are not plants, so they naturally have seven emotions and six desires. His Highness the Third Prince has been at odds with His Highness the Crown Prince for many years. What he did today is predictable, but I think..." He was obviously still thinking about Qiao Yu's words that Liu Zhao treated him If you have the grace of knowing you, "It's just that I think that in some things, a king should restrain himself, and don't have to be so... free and easy."

Qiao Yu jokingly said: "It's fortunate that Master Yuan came up with such a graceful word. If you want to say something else, why not say it together."

Yuan Zan wrote: "I am deeply afraid that His Highness the Third Prince will cross the river and tear down the bridge."

Qiao Yu nodded, "You have a deep prejudice against him."

If it does not involve certain things, such as the matter of the Yuanzan tassel, the Yuanzan pen can be very objective and fair. Of course, Qiao Yu knew that what he said was true. He moved forward, and the pressure on his chin was all Yuanzan pen. On the soft skin, he lightly pecked the lips of Yuan Zan's pen, and said: "Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge is not an easy task."

Yuan Zan wrote: "Qiao Xiang's optimism has always been beyond my reach."

Qiao Yu raised her eyebrows, "Master Yuan, although I'm ignorant, I can't even hear you mocking me."

"Please enlighten me, Qiao Xiang, why is it not easy to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

Qiao Yu said confidently, "Because of you, you are in charge of the army. Even if Liu Zhao wants to kill me, he still has to worry about you. If you become a beauty in a rage, the unscrupulous generals will be available to him, and he won't be able to resist."

Yuan Zan wrote: "I'm even more puzzled."

The tip of Qiao Yu's tongue flicked across Yuan Zanbi's lips, "Master Yuan, please tell me."

Yuan Zanbi said slowly: "How can you be sure that I will save you?"

"I don't need to be sure whether you will save me, I just need to be sure that Liu Zhao will not dare to gamble." Qiao Yu was just talking nonsense, he knew very well that Liu Zhao would not kill him, at least not at this moment. To kill him, Yuan Zanbi always wonders what kind of support he has to dare to be so unscrupulous, but he doesn't know that Qiao Yu doesn't want any support at all. The matter has reached this point, and his death or life will not hinder the development of the matter. , I also feel that I can rest in peace and die well.

Can I rest in peace...?

Qiao Yu was slightly taken aback.

It was as if someone was asking him in his heart, "Liu Zhao is already in power, but because the emperor is suspicious, he must wait for Liu Yao to come back and hand over the military power to him. The emperor's time is numbered, but he doesn't know it. Afterwards, no matter whether the emperor is dead or not, he will no longer be able to control the officials. The two of them will fight, and it will not end well. You have done the best, and today I want you to kill yourself, how about it?"

He heard the man's persuasion, "You don't want to live at all. The shame of the old quiet room and the humiliation of pretending to be crazy are still vivid in my memory. I endure the humiliation and live on. It's just for today. All the thoughts of that day have been obtained, and all the wishes of the day have come true." , the Liu royal family will definitely fall apart, the court will be in turmoil, Gu Yuanting has long had ambitions, and those who are capable in the world will take it away, even if you die, you can still smile at Jiuquan, what else do you want?"

What else can I be reluctant to do?

Qiao Yu's eyes fell on Yuan Zanbi's face.

Yuan Zanbi looked at him blankly.

Qiao Yu bit Yuan Zanbi's lips fiercely, and drove straight in without him responding.

Yuan Zanbi let him kiss me docilely, and stroked his long hair with his hands, as if to comfort him.

Qiao Yu untied the belt of the Yuanzan pen with one hand, stretched it in freely, and fiddled with it not too gently.

Yuan Zanbi frowned and looked at him.

The intention has moved.

Qiao Yu raised her head, retracted her hand, and slammed it back on the bed.

Yuan Zan was taken aback.

Qiao Yu sighed, and said, "Master Yuan, I feel very resentful in my heart."

Yuan Zanbi's voice was a little hoarse, but he still had a good temper and said, "What do you hate?"

"Of course," Qiao Yu resented that he acted more resemblingly for the sake of acting. Not only did he use medicine to cripple his legs, but he didn't even let it go. Qiao Yu took a breath, "Forget it, the truth is nothing to complain .”

Yuan Zanbi smiled and went over to kiss his red and swollen lips.

Qiao Yu put his arms around his neck and said, "Master Yuan, if this continues, I'm afraid the truth will die."

Both of them are young people with full of vigor, and because of various reasons, there are few voices around them. If this continues, Qiao Yu is afraid that they will get sick.

Yuan Zan wrote: "What are they talking about?"

Qiao Yu's eyes were blank, "The truth, I regret it."

But even if it doesn't work right now, after the things are bought, he will be able to relieve his addiction.

For some reason, Yuan Zanbi felt that the advantage behind him was subtly cold. He remembered that the windows were indeed closed before he went to bed.

Yuan Zan wrote: "Qiao Xiang, close your eyes."

Qiao Yu blinked, "Oh?"

"The look in my eyes is very similar to what I saw before, a wolf that has been hungry for four days and is still half-breathed." Yuan Zan wrote.

Qiao Yu laughed.

Yuan Zanbi turned around.

Qiao Yu pressed his head on his shoulder, the two of them got very close, Qiao Yu's breath fell on Yuan Zanbi's ear, he kissed it lightly, and bit his ear after Yuan Zanbi relaxed Looking at the profile, he said vaguely: "It's not just four days if I'm hungry."

Before Yuan Zanbi could answer, Qiao Yu patted his face and said, "The Third Prince will be summoned tomorrow, so go to sleep."

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