The general and his spoiled wife

Jiang Huai stepped out of Guanghong Palace with a gloomy expression, and stood beside the ancient tree at the palace gate to calm down.

Closing his eyes, he thought of Xuan Ling's puzzled and disappointed eyes, and the fingernails were embedded in the palm, and there was a faint red.

The branches and leaves of the ancient trees were trembling due to the heavy rain, and there was a sense of crisis that the precarious building was about to collapse.Jiang Huai looked back at the Guanghong Palace hidden in the wind and rain, thinking of the dying owner of the palace here, her brows and eyes rolled up ruthlessly.

Practicing medicine to save lives, who in the world is better than her?But she has a wonderful hand rejuvenation technique, and she doesn't want to save people.

What does the life and death of the twelve princes have to do with her?

Spreading out her palm, the blood seemed to slowly solidify, and she thought of Xuanling again.

If the Twelve Princes died of this illness, would Xuanling...would shed tears?

She couldn't imagine Xuanling crying at all, Xuanling was so determined, how could she cry?Jiang Huai let out a sigh of relief, she couldn't help hurting Xuanling today, this woman... this woman...

Taking a deep breath to suppress the guilt and guilt in my heart, the heavy rain poured down, and Jiang Huai stood coldly under the eaves. For a long time, she walked towards the raging rain.

In Guanghong Palace at that time, Xuanling stared blankly at the direction Jiang Huai left. After a long while, she smiled firmly in her eyes. She had to figure this out no matter what!

After going out of the palace gate to the imperial study, Xuanling felt very upset when he walked a certain distance, and felt that it was really absurd to put his hand on the center of his eyebrows.Jiang Huai hurt her, and she still had to try her best to intercede for him. Why did Jiang Huai give all the reason in the world to Jiang Huai?

What's wrong with cooperating with her?

It's wrong to test him, it's wrong to care about him, it's wrong to protect him overtly or secretly?

"Your Majesty..." The Grand Palace Maid reminded her aloud.

Xuan Ling was so angry that he clenched his silver teeth, thinking that he couldn't speak anymore, but he was afraid of the emperor's wild thoughts when he got to the point of speaking.

Jiang Huai treated her rudely, but it was only Jiang Huai and her matter, if the emperor got involved in a little carelessness, the situation would be a headache just thinking about it.

She continued to open her legs, with a beautiful face, a catastrophic enchantress walking in the storm, with coquettish lips and cold eyes, dressed in a plain dress, extremely elegant, and also extremely gorgeous and arrogant.

What happened in Guanghong Palace reached the emperor's ears in just half a cup of tea.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Yu, who was no longer young, was concentrating on watching chess, and with a wave of his hand, the shadow guards retreated completely.

On the chessboard, he was fighting left and right, and after a while, he sighed.

The eunuch beside him said caringly: "Master, are you worried about His Royal Highness Twelve?"

Emperor Yu paused slightly with his chess hand: "That's not bad." How many cruel fathers are there in the world?

Not to mention, that child is the son of a dragon born by concubine Xuan in October.The blood of the Tian family flows in Twelve's body, just thinking of this, he can't help but feel proud.

However, this complacency didn't last long, the corners of his lips pursed: "How is Aifei injured?"

"I suffered an internal injury, so I don't know the specifics."

"Internal injury..." Emperor Yu's eyes were dimmed, and he threw away the chess piece: "This Jiang Huai, I really don't know the severity!"

"Does he know the importance, and the emperor knows?" Xuan Guifei walked steadily and gently with her waist swaying, she seemed to be smiling, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

Over the years, she has been ruthless to the man in front of her, and she has also been ruthless to their son. Because of this ruthlessness, she has been doted on by three thousand people. Now that she has the power and favor, it is really ironic to think about it.

Seeing her, the smile on Emperor Yu's face became brighter and brighter. He was clearly not a young man, but he kept a trace of innocence that only belonged to a young man when he smiled.

A generation of emperors, naive?

Naive for whom?

Xuan Ling evoked an undignified smile: "Let's all step back."

The big eunuch bowed and led the palace servants out.

Emperor Yu got up to meet her, lightly squeezed her palm, and said in a good temper, "What's the matter? You came here to vent your anger on Jiang Huai?"

Xuanling withdrew his hand without showing any emotion, and smiled coldly and piercingly: "You are not allowed to touch him until I think it through."

Emperor Yu took her back to his seat lazily: "I'll listen to you."

He slowed down: "How about Twelve?"

"Can't die."

Emperor Yu was so choked by her that he helped his forehead helplessly: "A Ling, that is our child after all, how can you..."

"Wrong." Xuan Ling said with a smile: "He is His Majesty's prince first, and my son second."

Speaking of 'my son', she showed a hint of disgust on her brows: "There's nothing else, I'm leaving first."

"you……"

The sigh echoed in the imperial study room, and the fragrance could never be smelled again.

The imperial study room was desolate and cold, and ambergris hovered from the purple gold furnace with animal horns.The weak and weak emperor stared at the pure gold chessboard, and suddenly waved his sleeves, and the chess pieces fell all over the ground!

"I have been fighting with myself for half my life, and you disdain my affection, Xuan Ling, how can your heart be so cruel?"

After the rage was over, he took a deep breath, smiled sadly, and leaned back weakly: "Yes, from the beginning to the end, I was acting affectionate, the more ruthless you are, the more affectionate I am, but when will you take a serious look at me? Even if it's just a glance..."

The gate is deep and there are nine winding corridors.

"Your Majesty, there is news from Guanghong Palace..."

"Shut up!" Xuan Ling yelled irritably, and for a while, the world only heard the noise of wind and rain.

It's raining heavily, how many people know what's on their minds?

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and she said goodbye to her colleagues in the Red Makeup Club, Yun Ci smiled and turned around.

Looking through the turbulent rain, it was the first time in her life that she saw such a heavy rain, and secretly sighed that the people's life will not be easy this year.

She calmed down, took the oil-paper umbrella that Nian'er handed over, and mustered up the courage to step out. The heavy rain made a loud crackling sound above her head, and the hand holding the umbrella handle subconsciously tightened.

Yun Ci pursed her lips and remained silent, walking towards Chanhua Street with a straight and steady body.

Scattered pedestrians on the long street hurried past her, and the splashed water and mud landed on the hem of her skirt. She didn't frown, and when she looked up and saw the busy city defense officer, two words suddenly popped up in her heart - flood .

The heavy rain is pouring, if it doesn't stop, it will really flood Yuzhou City if it is not kept clean.

Hope is unfounded.

Her expression became more and more desolate, blending into this chaotic and noisy rain, a passer-by in the world, at least she also harbored a compassionate heart.What if it really causes floods?

My heart can't help sinking, but the answer has already surfaced.

Flooding occurred in Yuzhou City, which had never happened in a century, and the emperor and the people were the first to bear the brunt of natural disasters.

The Son of Heaven does not practice virtue, and the sky rains heavily, causing the people to suffer.Words like these jumped up from the heart lake one after another, and Yunci cast her eyes on the imperial city worriedly.

"What do you think Miss?"

A clear and pleasant voice came in through the sound of rain, Yun Ci walked away without raising her head.

Nian'er hastily stopped the man, and said angrily: "This scholar stays behind and pesters my young lady again, but there is no good fruit to eat!"

The beauty of a woman will always attract a lot of covetousness, especially during this time.

The storm was approaching the city, and the city defense officers and soldiers were busy dredging the river, so they had no time to take care of the security in the city. The bullied girl is the concubine of the city defense official's family.

This matter made a big fuss, and all of a sudden, Xiaoxiao was frightened by killing chickens and monkeys. For this reason, there were fewer and fewer girls who dared to walk alone on the street.

Nian'er glared at the scholar fiercely: "Are you still not leaving? Do you want me to call someone?"

The scholar in white is elegant and refined, with gold rims on the cuffs and buckskin boots that are not afraid of being wet by the rain. He looks like a dog, but his smile is not serious. She cleared her throat: "The road is slippery in rainy days, Miss, do you really not want anyone to accompany you? I am good at martial arts, and I can protect you home~"

Yun Ci paused in her footsteps, and looked back with tender eyes: "Okay. Then you come."

The scholar walked over with a smile, opened the big iron umbrella with 72 joints, and treated the little girl like a little ancestor.

There is an extra iron umbrella on top of the head to keep out the wind and rain, like an iron-blooded general with strong bones, which makes the oil-paper umbrella in Yunci's hand even more shy and weak like a pitiful little girl who can't stand the wind and rain.

Nian'er was dumbfounded.

It wasn't until the two of them walked side by side for a certain distance that she slapped her head and hurried to catch up.

It's amazing, Miss was accosted in the street, this scholar doesn't think he has good intentions no matter what, Miss's flirtatious temperament, when can she change it!

The servant girl Gu Zi followed behind with worrying hair, and under the big iron umbrella, Yun Ci smiled softly and quietly: "The scholar is dressed in white, elegant and elegant, why are you going to see your sweetheart?"

Scholar Jun smiled: "Yes, I was afraid that the little girl in my heart would not find her way home in rainy days, so I came here to see her off."

"Is it delivered?"

"Sending."

"Oh?" Yun Ci's eyes were a little clear, and she sighed: "I don't understand."

The scholar's hand holding the umbrella was very steady, and his shoulder inadvertently touched the little girl's side shoulder, brushing past it lightly from time to time, causing people's hearts to tremble.

"Miss can understand whenever she wants. I can afford to wait."

Yunci smiled: brother is being naughty again.

At first she was worried about the country and the people, but she really didn't recognize brother.But when she came out of her mind, she only needed to take a look to see through the real person.

The last time she pretended to be a waiter in the shop, this time she disguised herself as a handsome scholar. Brother's way of changing is so bizarre that she was amazed by how he pretended to be whatever he looked like.While amazed, but also greedy for this fun.

"What are you laughing at, miss? Is there anything happy?"

Yun Ci didn't dare to look up at her, and said softly, "I'm laughing at a fool."

"Fool?" The scholar raised his lips: "Being stupid because of love is an idiot."

Yunci blushed and pinched the brocade handkerchief, her thoughts were lively. She said that brother is not allowed to appear in front of her before the New Year. Who would have thought that brother would be addicted to playing games, and dare to appear casually by changing his face in front of her.

Her eyes flicked over the exquisite and beautiful gold-wrapped cuffs, and she silently took back the words she just said—not casually, brother came dressed up specially.

Looking at the rain-slushy street outside, Yun Ci wanted to laugh again: brother is really not afraid of trouble.For the sake of beauty, I don't care about anything.

On rainy days, the two of them walked extremely slowly, so slowly that Nian'er would jump to the front if he didn't pay attention.

However, the road always has an end. Outside the gate of Liu Mansion, the scholar let out a sigh of relief: "I'm home."

Yun Ci hummed lightly: "Thank you, Young Master, for sending me all the way."

"I'm leaving?"

"Hmm~"

Jiang Huai looked at her aggrieved: "Am I really leaving?"

Yun Ci burst out laughing, her eyes turned tenderly, she took out a brocade embroidered handkerchief from her bosom, quickly stuffed it into her hand, turned around, and walked in a hurry.

When Jiang Huai reacted, he had already stepped into the house.

Looking down at the words "White Heads Never Leave" meticulously embroidered on Jinpa, the mood that had been depressed for a long time suddenly cleared up.Carefully keeping the brocade handkerchief close to her body, and holding the big iron umbrella, she couldn't help but think: Ah Ci, how did you see through her?

After thinking about it, she still has no idea, she is very good at disguise, and she thinks that she has not revealed any flaws. This time, she even changed the incense of her clothes to orchid fragrance when she went out. The only thing she can say is that Ah Ci is getting smarter and smarter.

She smiled and turned around, the big iron umbrella was firmly in her hand.Not walking in the direction of Tengluo Street, Jiang Huai's eyes lighted up slightly, and he raised his legs and stepped into the corner.

Today, she wants to see someone.