Poor little in the Shura field

Ji Xianggong has a new high-frequency word, Cen Guixuan.

Xue Yu was speechless.

My head is getting bigger, I never realized that Yunkang is so sensitive, he would blow up at a little bit, and he always said nothing, Yunkang suddenly got angry.

Xue Yu's face was full of confusion, and she kept thinking about which sentence offended the man in her brain, but she couldn't figure it out, but it wasn't easy to leave it alone, so she coaxed softly: "I didn't say that. If you want to bring it, just two people, it doesn’t mean anything else, are you angry?”

Yun Kang lightly licked his tongue, and said calmly, "What's wrong with me?"

"Oh," Xue Yu's patience was limited, even though the man had displeasure written all over his face, he didn't want to talk to him anymore, and said softly, "Then I'll continue to sleep."

Xiaoyuren's eyes are slender and slightly moist, and his lips taste like sweet syrup. He moved and closed twice, coaxed a word perfunctorily, and was about to go back to sleep in a blink of an eye. Now that he woke up, when he saw Yun Kang's face, he immediately I remembered something stupid I did.

Talking to Yun Kang so much is already the limit.

Pulling up the slack that was still warm, he hid his face in it, and the next second, a man reached in with his hands, his face pinched by his familiarity, and his voice was gloomy: "Are you going to sleep like this?"

Xue Yu fluttered her eyelashes and murmured, and wanted to use her hand to pull it away. The man's hand was covered with muscles, and no matter how hard she pushed, she couldn't move it. She frowned and said, "Didn't you say that you don't have any energy? If you don't have any, it's getting late. You have to go to morning court tomorrow, why don't you go to bed quickly?"

Yun Kang looked at it for a while, and the creases on his eyelids became even worse: "If I say no, then there is no? You don't know how to judge yourself."

Xue Yu: "..."

I feel that I have made a big sin in my previous life, so I am having a conversation about whether I have it or not.

Xue Yu didn't want to stretch out her hands to catch the cold, so she just opened a pair of delicate and clean eyes and said, "Okay, then tell me, why are you angry?"

I really don't know.

The small face pinched with two fingers was as white as a spring onion. In order not to hurt myself, I took the initiative to send it to the palm of my hand. When I raised my head, the flesh of my face slid on the pulp of my fingers. It was so soft that it seemed that if I pinched it harder, I would cry .

Yun Kang squinted his eyes lightly, the corners of his lips twitching vaguely: "Think for yourself."

"?"

Xue Yu's fist itch.

Do you want to get it?

Raising the black eyelashes to the highest point, Xue Yu stared directly at the extremely hard-to-serve emperor in front of her. She was sleepy, but she still had to talk to her patiently: "You always get angry for no reason, and let others guess your thoughts, really..."

The first two sentences of accusation were uttered extremely fluently, and the last sentence, which was hesitant and unfinished, must have a deeper level than the previous ones, so it is not expected to be a good adjective.

The man was silent for two seconds on that sentence for no reason, as if wondering if he was the one he was talking about. After doubting for a long time, he raised his eyelids and loosened his pinched cheeks: "What do you want to say?"

Xue Yu was a little bit regretful when she said it, and after holding it for a long time, she was not very happy, so she paused and finished in a low voice: "Like a resentful woman."

Yun Kang: "..."

There was dead silence all around, and the air seemed to stand still for a moment.

Jealous woman.

This word generally refers to a person who encounters troubles and often makes troubles for no reason, makes troubles, and loves to show his face.

No matter which one it is, if others listen to it, they will not link it to Yunkang, and they will even ask whether you are sick.

In fact, he did put on a face, and he did pinch Xue Yu to keep him from sleeping, forcing people to guess why he was angry.

It is difficult for people to say that such behavior is unconscionable.

Yun Kang couldn't argue, the expression on his face changed from slightly startled to indifferent, his callused hand was removed from Xue Yu's chin, and he didn't say anything, the more indifferent, the more scared Xue Yu became.

The man who was standing and sitting was a circle bigger than him, suffocating misfire, raised his sharp brows, looked at him expressionlessly, and almost slipped up from the bed, and threw him outside the bedroom, which was too cold for a goose.

Xueyu, who stepped into the kang with one foot and was teetering on the edge of the kang with the other, slowly picked up the bed,

Before throwing it outside, she was already greedy for the warmth of the nest, facing the man's gaze, not even daring to rub her slightly sore chin, and said bravely, "You must listen..."

"Resentful woman." Yun Kang snorted, "Yeah."

Instead, pinch Xue Yu's wrist. She is skinny, and even though she has not missed a meal all day, she is still not fat at all. Thinking of this, the man's voice is even colder: "Am I widowed, or am I missing a pregnancy?"

Xue Yu's round black pupils widened, and she whispered in a low voice, "Huh?"

Yun Kang's expression was inexplicable: "You say I hate my wife."

It took a while for Xue Yu to understand what the man meant.

To say that Yunkang complains about his wife is to emphasize that he has a lot of resentment and loves to find trouble for nothing, while Yunkang's focus is on whether he meets the conditions of the widow's widow or her husband's abandonment.

Xue Yu pulled his wrist away, decided to stop the meaningless conversation that wasted his life, covered his head with his fist, and said in self-defeating, "You'd better let me throw it out, I would rather freeze to death and sleep outside."

It's better than holding on to mental torture.

Yun Kang gritted his teeth, let out a sneer, his eyes stopped on the small bag wrapped in rice dumplings, and finally kept his sense, no one caught it.

Xue Yu felt very sleepy, she just offended Yun Kang, and her drowsiness did not diminish at all, she was about to fall asleep while covering her in the cotton, Yun Kang pressed down on her twitching temples, her eyelids drooped, and she stretched out her hand to tuck Xue Yu's mattress .

There were still a few traces of blood red in his eyes, he closed his eyes, and opened them after two seconds.

...still breathing.

The short-term lack of oxygen that I had every nightmare seems to have not happened today.

Looking past the red rope, Yun Kang touched it with his fingertips, and his eyes flickered slightly.

On a particularly strange night, there was no lack of oxygen, and he didn't wake up and couldn't sleep anymore. He just lay down again, and the drowsiness swept over him, and he slept deeper than before. When it was morning time, it was rare to wake up later.

Yun Kang sat up and was used to looking at the side.

empty.

The soft pillow was sunken in a nest, and the place where I had been lying was already cold.

Yun Kang frowned, not quite believing that Xue Yu got up so early.

His eyebrows jumped, he put on his coat and walked out the door. As soon as the servant waiting at the door bent down, he heard the man's non-warm words: "Where is the shark?"

"Merren?" The slave emperor's voice was as cold as ice, startled, trembling, barely regained his voice, and stammered, "I saw you going there. Your Majesty should see it after walking over there."

It refers to the only way to go to the early dynasty.

The servant wanted to elaborate, but he saw a tall man walking towards that side, wearing a long robe, he didn't seem to be looking for someone, he seemed to be fighting.

The last time I found Xue Yu was under a tree.

The little shark's lips are soft, his face is surrounded by a circle of velvet, his eyelashes are thick and long, soaked in moist mist, and his two ridiculously white hands are stretched out from the sleeves, and they are wrapped around the snowman made by his feet.

At the end of October, there was not much snow falling, and the snowman was shriveled, thin and small, with eyes inlaid by two stones, no feet, no mouth, and only two twigs used as arms. All in all, perception is an ugly word.

Yun Kang swept past the snowman with a cold look on his face. He took Xue Yu's icy hands and said nonchalantly, "Isn't it cold?"

"It's okay," Xue Yuren shook her hands, her face was obedient, as if reprimanded, "I'll just go back and warm myself by the fire."

Yun Kang frowned, clasped his hands together, passed some heat, and said: "It will be warmer after noon, if you want to build a snowman, don't be in a hurry."

There is still a maid passing by this path.

Xue Yu was not at this time and that time, Ji filter out the surprised and obscure gazes, and strive to be a thick-skinned person, warming himself in the emperor's hands with peace of mind, and said vaguely: "Anyway, I can't sleep, and I have nothing to do, so I just pile one up and give it away." for you."

With a pause in his hands, Yun Kang said in a hoarse voice, "Send me off?"

Xue Yu held back a yawn: "Yes."

The flow of air stopped for a moment.

Yun Kang went to see that again

The snowman, once given a new meaning to the snowman, seems to be much more pleasing to the eye.

"You last night..." Xue Yu was also looking at the things she had piled up. After looking at them for a while, she raised her head and asked tentatively, "Did you dream about the Emperor?"

Yun Kang's eyelids trembled.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Yu's hand in the palm of her hand felt a little painful.

How did Wu Xueyu know, the people in the palace know a lot about it, just ask around and they will know.

Yun Kang let go of the wrist he was holding, and glanced at the answering expression on that small face, avoiding the answer: "Go back."

The detached tone didn't drive Xue Yu away, she stopped on the spot, licked her lips that had been blown dry by the wind, and said in a low voice: "Do you think half of the reason why the emperor died of depression was also due to you?"

"...Shut up." The man rolled his eyes, and his dark eyes flashed with restrained anger: "Don't take it too seriously just because I'm tolerant of you."

Xue Yu was not afraid, she raised her eyes and said, "I don't think it has anything to do with you."

Yun Kang paused.

At the beginning of the cold winter, Xueyu's thin skin was cold and icy, and when she lifted her collar, only her open mouth was exposed: "I think the emperor is sorry, if she had the chance to meet you that day, she would tell you something. It has nothing to do with you."

"You should go and listen to what Eunuch Chang said. You don't allow anyone to mention the emperor, so I didn't dare to tell you that when you were in confinement, the emperor once looked for you, and she gave all the food you ate to the guards."

"She never blamed you."

"So don't trap yourself, it's neither you nor the emperor who is at fault."

Don't feel that your existence is a mistake because of a face that is [-]% similar to your enemy.

I hinted over and over again that I would not die well, and every night, I entered the same dream and experienced the scene of indifference hundreds of times.

It seems that only like this will make you feel better.

Yun Kang's teeth clenched and loosened.

No one likes to talk about the unbearable past in front of others. It's strange, looking at Xue Yu's pale face, a question that has been hidden, swallowed in his stomach, and left him at a loss for a long time, can't help but resort to it: " ...you think I'm right?"

Xue Yu's voice was always so soft that there was no momentum, but the two words were rarely firm: "No."

"Others think differently from me," added in a low voice, "but I don't think you're wrong."

"Didn't lie to me."

"Ah."

For a long time, the world has been mourning the fall of the beauty of the capital.

Those who knew the details denounced the emperor's death as more than deserved, turned over old bad debts, and accused him of being too cruel in governing the country. Tian is a king who cannot do without violence, and there are a group of reasonable people who are analyzing the inside story of the change of power and status.

Regretful, condemned, there are all kinds of voices.

But no voice was speaking and speaking.

It's not my intention to grow into a bad shape, it has nothing to do with it, there is nothing wrong with it.

I want to hear some chatter, sincere or fake.

No one wants to talk to.

When I moved my fingers, I felt a tingling sensation running down my back. It was an indescribable pain like a needle prick. There was a brief ringing in my ears, bloodshot eyes appeared in my eyes, and everything around me seemed to blur for a few seconds.

After a while, Yun Kang lowered his eyelids and said in a very hoarse voice, "Xue Yu, please talk to me more."

……

On that day, a few days later, winter hunting came.

For a while, the emperor was peaceful, except for cutting the tongues of a few servants who came out of the gang that day, he didn't get angry.

"Your Majesty, in a few days, it's like a cypress tree blooming, and it's the first spring to find someone." Zhou Shangshu once stood under the gazebo, watching the emperor playing chess, and secretly commented.

"Your Majesty's face is indeed flushed recently, but His Majesty loves mermaids too much, and I always take them with me wherever I go. I have encountered mermaids a few times, and His Majesty always wants to take mermaids with me. It's very... clingy. "Eunuch Chang was puzzled.

Xue Yu is in the same mood as Eunuch Chang.

Confused, depressed.

Standing in front of the thatch-built stables, he stared blankly at a few strong horses with oily fur and snorting noses, with a lifeless look on his face: "The big feast is fine, a bunch of people are running and shooting in winter." Hunt, why do you want me to go?"

Yun Kang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a group of courtiers quickly looked up at the sky and the ground, lowered their heads again, and said, "I'm leaving soon, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry," Xue Yu replied subconsciously, and frowned again, "Why do you want me to go when I'm here?"

Yun Kang's throat rolled down, but before he could return, the talkative Zhou Shangshu came out to show his face again: "Little Mermaids, let's go together. It's boring to stay in the palace. The winter hunting is still lively, so don't be afraid of loneliness. This time, I brought you a companion specially."

Xue Yu froze for a moment: "Companion?"

Zhou Shangshu nodded, and turned his lower body slightly, so that he could see the tall man: "It's what I said last time, the shark who came back with my son is called Lou Qingcheng."

"It's a pleasure to meet you," said the gentle man, when he heard Zhou Shangshu calling himself, he clasped his hands openly, "I have been taken care of by Uncle Zhou for a few days. I heard that I am going to go hunting in winter. I happen to be good at riding and shooting, so I want to help Uncle Zhou learn more points."

Lou Qingcheng looks good, with a gentle demeanor and thick eyebrows.

But for some reason, Xue Yu always felt that she was staring at her. Although she was smiling, she felt unfriendly. What was even more strange was that Xue Yu found a sense of familiarity in her body, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

……correct!

On the first day of wearing it, when the system introduced the tether of the original owner, it showed a personal photo.

However, there is not much connection between people and the plot, and they will not bump into each other at the end of the mission. The system briefly said a few words, and then didn't mention it again. After a few days, it was also forgotten.

Could it be the enemy?

Xue Yu was still thinking, and pinched his neck suddenly, Yun Kang didn't even have any interest in seeing what that person looked like, pinched his neck, and said in an inexplicable tone, "How good-looking is it?"

Xue Yu groaned, and withdrew her eyes: "No..."

Seeing the delicate redness of that neck, the man moved his hand away, but his expression was still cold, and he sneered with a smile: "No? Your eyes are almost glued to it. If you like it, why don't you come back and walk with me. "

Xue Yu: "..."

Pursing his lips, he said in a perfunctory way: "You go to the horse selection, it's not far from Chenshi, set off earlier, and arrive at the first inn earlier to catch lunch."

The man squinted his eyes, and his deep pupils were like dark clouds. He looked at Xue Yu for a few seconds, his jaw tensed, and he turned and walked towards the stable.

Yun Kang went to choose horses, Zhou Shangshu followed closely, and the rest of the courtiers also chose horses spontaneously.

For a while, only Xue Yu and Lou Qingcheng stayed where they were.

Xue Yu was thinking whether to stand further away, when she saw Lou Qingcheng looking over, when there were people around, the other party still maintained a warm smile, now that the two of them are alone, they simply stopped pretending: "Pei Xueyu, you are doing well."

The tone is indeed old acquaintance.

So what is it now?

Enemies who haven't seen each other for a long time are eccentric?

Xue Yu is not very good at it, so she searched for the episodes of TV dramas she had watched, and said in the smallest voice: "I am really good at it, but you are also good at it..."

Lou Qingcheng's complexion changed several times, and he tried his best to suppress the distorted expression: "Thanks to you, everyone in the clan will laugh at me when they see it."

……ah?The enmity does not seem shallow.

Xue Yu answered in a conservative and unassuming manner: "Oh, really. I've been out for too long, so I don't know much about it."

"Of course you don't know." Lou Qingcheng's eyes looked like he was going to kill someone, "You ran away after finishing your work, came to the capital, and came here to enjoy the glory and wealth. How would you know my situation?"

"..." Xue Yu was so angry that she didn't dare to speak.

Seeing someone looking sideways, Lou Qingcheng calmed down his voice slightly, and said as calmly as possible: "Now your target has become the emperor?"

Xue Yu didn't understand what the goal was, but she still replied: "Mmm, um."

Lou Qingcheng satirizes

Said: "Are you riding the same horse as me?"

Xue Yu is also not sure: "Probably... I don't know how to ride."

The man with a gentle temperament suddenly made a strange smile when he heard the words, and said with unknown meaning: "Then you have to be careful."

Xue Yu shunned: "Watch out for what?"

"Be careful holding you upside down right away."

Xue Yu: "...?"

"Don't you believe it? Still can't imagine it?"

Lou Qingcheng's tone became harsh. Looking at the white and delicate face in front of him, he smiled like a spring breeze. From the perspective of others, he was chatting with his new companion.

No one knew, what he said was obscene that didn't match his appearance.

"Then let me tell you, they will let you sit in the front, and they will warn you to sit still, because the road will be bumpy. You are also obedient, sit still, do not cause any trouble, and nothing will happen for the first few miles until you Let your guard down, you will suddenly come close to me."

"You don't know anything, and you thought you were getting closer to speed up."

"By the time you notice the clue, you have already lifted your clothes, and it will be too late."

"I will seize the opportunity well and bump into you every time I run over a high slope and the horse's back bumps up. There will be many people next to you. You dare not make a sound and just pray desperately for it to end quickly. Dozens of people from the capital to the paddock Lilu, apart from eating and sleeping, you only bump into each other the rest of the time."

Then the excessive skin and flesh will become red and swollen, and will be soft and rotten.

After a long time, I no longer even know how to walk, and the two legs can do it, only to tighten the horse's belly to prevent myself from falling.

On the day when I finally arrived at the paddock, it was already soaked in juice, and it became a porcelain doll that could do without a man. I was used to kissing, and I was used to shaking and hugging me down for feeding every time I reached the resting point.

"..."

After Lou Qingcheng finished speaking, Xue Yu was dumbfounded.

With a pale face, he pursed his lips and stammered, "I suddenly remembered that I left something and didn't pick it up, so I went back and looked for it."

Lou Qingcheng smiled and said, "Can I help you?"

Xue Yu seemed to be in a state of stress, almost frightened, she quickly turned her back and said: "...No!"

Thinking of who Lou Qingcheng is, and his identity, it's not surprising to talk to him.

The original owner did not have a husband, but had an ex-boyfriend.

Before running away from home, the original owner of Merry gave her ex-boyfriend, Lou Qingcheng, a green hat.

So Lou Qingcheng appeared here to settle accounts.