After I die, my wife becomes a tyrant

Hua Muyu could only lie on her side and could not lie on her back. Ye Qiufeng acted as a human body for her to lean on, and she leaned on her side when lying on her side.

From time to time, Ye Qiufeng's shoulder was used by her to grind her teeth to bear the pain, and her collarbone was bitten several times, and she resisted the word "pain" without saying a word.

Finally, when the herbal medicine arrived, Hua Muyu drank it for about a quarter of an hour, and the cold sweat stopped, and the paleness of her face gradually dissipated.

"I didn't fry the medicine long ago, it made me look like a piece of pork, and I received five injections."

Although it didn't hurt so much, but his temper was still there, he opened his mouth and bit Ye Qiufeng's shoulder and neck again, leaving a series of tooth marks, Ye Qiufeng in pain squeezed out two tears.

"What did you pinch? Three hundred guards didn't find it. You pinched your fingers and pinched it."

"Maybe it's a coincidence. I'm not very good at calculating Xiao Liuren."

Ye Qiufeng wanted to get up and do some things, such as making inquiries, such as looking for skilled craftsmen, using gold wire to make a light|thin and soft chain mail, which cannot be blocked by plain wooden warehouses, but it can prevent hidden weapons.

Even if she was hurt, it was for him, Ye Qiufeng's heart ached.

Hua Muyu wouldn't let her go, lying on her side like this, unable to move, unable to relax without leaning on her body, taking advantage of the pain, she raised her weakened right arm, hooked her waist, and refused to let her go.

Looking up at the small and simple dormitory in front of him, there is a book case directly opposite the bed, and there is a rattan bookshelf next to the book case, with three rows of books on it.

This is the dormitory where Ye Qiufeng lived since he was a child. She has never stayed here, and only came in a few times before.

"It's the first time I've slept in your bed."

"Well, it's not as comfortable as Jingling Palace, and it's still young, how about I carry you back to Jingling Palace?"

"No, it's fine."

Hua Muyu sniffed and sniffed, trying to smell the breath left by Ye Qiufeng on the mattress, but her mouth was bitter, and her sense of smell was temporarily disabled by the herbs.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see that the edge of the bed was behind Ye Qiufeng, and behind him, he could touch the wall as soon as he raised his hand. The bed was very narrow, and there was not much room for two people lying flat.

The bed is small, which is good, just enough for the couple to hug each other warmly, even if they lose their temper, they can still stick to their backs. It would be great if the bed in Jingling Palace is also this small, at least they can stick to their backs during the bridal chamber and summoning back.

"'Married' to you for 15 years, sleeping in your bed for the first time, strange."

Ye Qiufeng first smiled shyly, and then showed an aggrieved expression:

"Obviously I 'married' you, except for the bridal chamber on the wedding night, I called for four times in 15 years, four times, four times."

Hua Muyu let out a hearty laugh, resting her forehead on her arms:

"I'm also very wronged. Who told you to run away all the time? Once you run away, you don't come back for a year. When you come back, you are like a thief. You can either go to the roof of the palace to uncover the tiles, or hide under the bed or wardrobe, or go far away." Run when you see me."

"Well, okay, I was wrong." Ye Qiufeng pondered, but he was actually not smart enough to see clearly earlier.

She could figure out "Don't be afraid of the dark, don't be afraid of the dark, want to see the light, want to see the light", but couldn't think of "Temperature is tempered, liking is liking", she likes coming to Jingcheng Palace so much, this is already considered...to Shi Xin For her, did you express it clearly and directly?

Hua Muyu leaned against her with half of her body, her warm breath reverberating around her neck, a little drowsy.

She was still wearing a complicated mianfu, and the right shoulder of her mianfu was cut open to expose her injured right shoulder.

"While it's not too painful, change into regular clothes, and then sleep well for a few days to recuperate." Ye Qiufeng said.

Hua Muyu had long been drowsy, leaning her cheek against her neck, subconsciously said "wake up and change again", then there was no sound.

After a long time, Buyu came in with the fried medicine, and while Hua Muyu was still sound asleep, Ye Qiufeng asked in a low voice:

"Liu Lian Jia Kong Shi, do you mean this?"

Shaking his head without confusion:

"No, the mansion is hard. Unless the chosen one and she herself don't want it, no one can take it. What you pinch is someone else."

"Of course the assassin must die." Ye Qiufeng gritted his teeth, furious, and wanted to kill the gangster with his own hands immediately.

"There is more than one 'illness' person in the East Palace. He asked Di to get up and drink the medicine, so as not to suffer from backache due to typhoid cold."

Buyu said another sentence that made people confused, then put down the medicine and left the dormitory.

……

The palace was suddenly under martial law, and Liang Nanling wanted to go out of the palace to buy the picture that the Daling wanted, but the guards refused to let her go. After asking about the reason, she found out that it was because she was assassinated in the East Palace.

One can think of Hua Chang'an when mentioning the East Palace. She hurried to Dali Temple to find Li Xu, the minister of the temple, but Li Xu had already brought two young ministers, two directors, and a bunch of detailed judges and judges from Dali Temple. Shi went to the East Palace, and the Ministry of Punishment also went to more than 20 people.

The entire Lizheng Hall was surrounded by guards and people from various ministries and temples, and Hua Chang'an was stared at like a monkey.

"Those rebels back then raised assassins who killed people with flying blades in an attempt to usurp the country. You once conspired with the rebels, and how dare you say that you knew nothing?"

Everyone believed that Hua Chang'an definitely knew the inside story, but he was confident that he was the lord of the country, and no one would dare to kill him, so he dared not to say anything, even though the current situation made him feel extremely humiliated|humiliated.

If orthodoxy hadn't been deeply rooted, Hua Chang'an would have died long ago.

Amidst the insults and questioning, Hua Chang'an looked like a skinless and shameless mouse, holding his head idly, and even sneered from time to time, deliberately annoying people.

"You can hold your tongue for up to four hours. Once the spirit grass is cut off, let's see how long you can hold your tongue."

Liang Nanling couldn't bear it, and spoke up, and then followed the other detailed judges of Dali Temple, looking for suspicious traces everywhere.

"It's strange, it can be hidden, where can it be hidden?" Several detailed judges have been searching for a long time in the East Palace, not to mention suspicious people, they haven't even seen a mouse.

"Could it have run away?"

"Impossible. The five gates of the East Palace were guarded by guards when the incident happened. The top of the wall is four feet (12 meters) high. Unless it has wings, there are no ladders, ropes or flying claws. It must be in the The East Palace has been hidden for a long time, and if you find the hiding place, you will be able to get it out."

"Hua Chang'an must know, so Li Zhengdian is the most suspicious. He is the only one who can help the assassin hide."

……

In the Lizheng Hall, under the bathtub in the side room, the ground polished by the rocks is lifted, and there is a secret door without any traces, and there is a cellar with a radius of 3.3 zhang (3.3*[-] meters) below.

Xie Tingyuan felt very refreshed. Although he failed to assassinate him successfully, seeing that he caused such a big battle and that so many people couldn't catch him, he felt secretly refreshed.

The toad lies on the feet, even if it doesn't bite, it is aggressive.

The three of them were lying on the soft ground covered with bedding, puffing and puffing, and they had reserves for food and drink. It would not be a problem to stay in this cellar for a month.

Liang Nanling circled around the Lizheng Hall eight times, but found nothing unusual, and searched inside eight times, but found nothing.

Distraught, coupled with the fact that it was getting dark, she had no choice but to give up the search for the time being and go to Jingling Palace. When she learned that Hua Muyu was recuperating in Jingcheng Palace, she brought some change of clothes there.

As soon as she got the answer, she ate a mouthful of dog food as soon as she entered the dormitory. Hua Muyu was still sleeping soundly, and she was still lying on her side in Ye Qiufeng's arms.

Ye Qiufeng turned his head cautiously to look at Liang Nanling behind him:

"Bring me a dressing gown too, and a nightgown."

She just moved a little, and the sleeping Hua Muyu's right hand subconsciously tightened her waist, Ye Qiufeng had no choice but to turn around and hug her gently.

Liang Nanling silently put the clothes beside the bed, and muttered, "Shouldn't you come and disturb me?"

"By the way, Liang Zi, how much money do I have in Juzhang's private business, excluding those who receive taxes?" Ye Qiufeng asked.

"More than one hundred thousand taels of gold, I don't remember much, my cousin has been in charge of it for the past few years."

"Well, help me find some skilled craftsmen, use those gold threads to make soft gold threads, use gold threads and century-old rattan threads, it is best to buy thousand-year-old ones, and make some light|thin and soft chain mail, press Made in the size of the mansion, to prevent hidden weapons, make a few more, as soon as possible."

Liang Nanling nodded in response to the matter, glanced at the envious scene on the bed, turned around and was about to leave, when she suddenly thought of...experience?

"Great order."

"Ok?"

"Kissing can relieve pain, try it."

"real?!"

Liang Nanling smiled helplessly, didn't respond to her again, walked away silently, and gently closed the bedroom door.

"Can a kiss relieve pain?"

Ye Qiufeng lowered his eyes and looked at Hua Muyu's lazy sleeping face. His long eyelashes fluttered slightly from time to time, as if he was dreaming in a deep sleep?

She already has the charm and aura of a mature woman. Compared with when she was young and before and after the weak crown, her delicate and tender facial features and appearance have gradually become delicate and delicate, and she no longer feels immature.

Her eyes were cold and pure when she was young, but now they are soft and calm, calm and calm.

"Is there any lilac?" Hua Muyu murmured while she was fascinated to admire Hua Muyu's delicate face, with her eyes closed.

Ye Qiufeng reached out his hand to feel under the brocade pillow, squeezed out a small porcelain bottle, poured out two, and put it on her lips.

"You don't need to clear your mind, why do you suddenly want to chew cloves?" Ye Qiufeng asked casually while chewing cloves.

Hua Muyu moved her body slightly, wrapped her left arm under her neck, and lay almost her whole body on her body.

"Smell your smell, smell hungry, wake up, get up and eat."

"..."

When she was speechlessly resisting this adjective, Hua Muyu tightened her grip on the back of her neck even more, and she moved her body up. Ye Qiufeng was a bit slow to react.

Ah, eat.

Hua Muyu stared at her lips, and moved closer with difficulty. Ye Qiufeng smiled shyly, bent slightly, raised the back of his neck, and turned his head to meet her.

The fragrance of cloves floats back and forth, although the smell is refreshing, it also hinders the tenderness and entanglement. Ye Qiufeng swallowed the cloves, and when he sucked lightly again in a daze, he touched another clove, followed by the tenderness. The touch slides into the mouth, the intimate and intimate interaction, the provocative body and mind turn into a pool of spring water, with ripples and waves with crisp currents.

In the evening, a gust of warm wind and hot rain relieves sorrow, anger and sorrow, the skin is bright and hot, and the snow is greasy and fragrant.