The general and his spoiled wife

Yun Ci was so ashamed that she couldn't help herself, her breath aroused continuous scorching heat, she covered her face for a long time, and all she could think about was Jiang Huai.Jiang Huai's good, and... Jiang Huai's bad.

Good or bad, she loves it all.

Is that person willing to take the initiative?She finally had this embarrassing thought about herself?

Yunci let out a long sigh in comfort: It feels so good to pull brother off the cloud and wrap him in his arms.

Just imagine a gentleman who is pure-hearted and ascetic, hot on the outside and cold on the inside, with clear and bright eyes condensed with passion, how bewitching is it?

Yun Ci couldn't bear the joy, she smiled gently, her eyes fixed on the simple but heart-twitching three characters.No matter which word, it is too beautiful to look at it apart.

What are you doing bro?

Missing her?

Then, should she hurry up and write the reply letter and send it to her?

The little girl lowered her head in shame, breathed steadily, and when the hand holding the pen stopped shaking, she pondered and wrote: "A gentleman treats others with sincerity, brother misses me so much?"

After she finished writing, she felt that it was inappropriate, in case brother didn't understand her deep meaning.

Then he wrote again: "Everything in the world cannot escape the sincerity and love. I have seen the love. As for the sincerity, I hope you will think about it and look forward to your reply."

After reading the reply letter three times over and over again, Yunci put down her pen, rubbed her hot cheeks, packed the letter properly and sent it out.

She stepped up to the dressing table, and saw a charming and charming face through the bronze mirror, like a flower in full bloom, containing morning dew and condensing the fragrance of spring.

She was fascinated, as if seeing the most real and emotional self in the depths of her soul.

She loves Jiang Huai so much that her soul trembles with shame because of her words.

Not daring to look at the pair of affectionate eyes in the bronze mirror anymore, she was even a little apprehensive, letting love sweep her away, how far would she and Jiang Huai go?

The shy girl trapped in love confided her thoughts to herself: "Brother, brother, you don't want me to be sad, right? Then don't let me down, I don't change my love, and you don't want to start a mess Give up forever, okay?"

Taking the painted portrait from the desk, with handsome eyes and brows trimmed, Yun Ci was embarrassed by the person in the painting: "Don't look at me like that! Don't laugh! Oh, Jiang Huai, why did you have to be so born to suit me?" Well~”

The softest daughter's heart.Emotional and forbearing, Acacia blurred out the pen and ink, exuding a reserved, soft and elegant air.

The literati guarding outside the gate of Liu's house don't know that "Mr. Huai", who is known as a master of both calligraphy and painting, will be "seen" by the person who flows through his pen, and his affection is uncontrollable.

Who would believe it?

Jiang Huai stared blankly at the red lips, and sighed countless times: "It's so beautiful."

She picked up a brush to trace the little girl's eyebrows and eyes, and "carried" the little girl who made her soul hot from the tip of her heart, and followed the pen and ink to smudge a little bit of infatuation.

She draws very quickly, picking up the brush and writing, the heat in the small tea bowl has not yet dissipated.

On the picture scroll, the little girl's eyes are full of spring, looking at her, there is a faint and charming panting in her ears.

She couldn't move her eyes, it was killing her.

Throat was thirsty, Jiang Huai raised his hand and picked up the tea bowl to take a slow sip, and for some reason, he remembered the feeling of entwined lips and tongues at the bottom of Luan Valley that day.

At that time, Ah Ci was soft and weak, and she was so bold that it was hard to resist.

Now aftertaste, I feel ecstasy and can't stop.

If she had known this earlier, on that day, she should have accompanied the little girl well, at least with enthusiasm and not indifference.

The more he drank the tea, the thirstier he became. Knowing that his anger was hard to subdue, Jiang Huai simply indulged himself in thinking.

She seldom thinks about such a thing, but today she was seduced by the little girl so much that she couldn't bear it.

Is it more than an itchy heart?

Looking at the breeze, flowers and plants outside the window, Jiang Huai suddenly understood what beauty is.

Ah Ci said that she would understand her beauty sooner or later, Jiang Huai laughed silently.

She understood, Ah Ci used a touch of red lips to shatter her dullness and incomprehensible style simply and accurately, so would Ah Ci like her reply letter?

Thinking of replying to the letter, Jiang Huai's heart trembled slightly, hoping that A Ci would come to seduce her again.

After waiting and waiting, there was still no letter. She frowned slightly, showing dissatisfaction—how could the servants of Liu's mansion travel so slowly!

In fact, she also knows that it's not that others are slow, but that she is impatient.

The impatient general had no choice but to untie the long belt around his waist and take off his outer robe. In the cold and cold late autumn, he was only wearing a thin inner jacket, with snow clothes and black hair, and he was absorbed in meditation.

The current situation can only be solved with a pure heart.

Duanfang gentleman, give up all six desires, slowly, two points of unfeeling seep from the brow.

A quarter of an hour later.

Jiang Huai slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, he glanced at the memorial on the desk, and went to the bathroom.

When she came out, she was full of beauty and demeanor, wearing a red robe with wide sleeves trimmed with gold thread, lined with a snow-coloured undershirt, elegant and elegant, with a slender waist and long legs, she tied her hairband with her fingers together, and stepped out with a memorial.

The official sedan passed by Liu's mansion along the way, Jiang Huai suppressed her desire to see her, lowered her eyes and sighed, human life is at stake, let's solve the flood problem first.

From Dongzhimen through the Yunhua Palace, bypassing the Yunhua Palace and going straight into the Imperial Study Room, at that time Emperor Yu held the chess pieces in a sickly state and refused to let go: "What did you say? Say it again."

The eunuch was so frightened that the two groups fought: "The prince... the prince complained a lot in the East Palace..."

"What did you say?"

The eunuch plopped down on his knees: "The crown prince alluded to the fact that His Royal Highness Twelve's illness was an early warning of heaven's punishment. My emperor did not practice morality and spoiled the demon concubine, causing the common people to suffer disaster and flood the city!"

The emperor's haggard face was full of sadness, and he sighed: "Father and son are killing each other, why is this?"

The prince was once his favorite child, but the queen should never have attacked his woman.A Ling is his reverse scale, but also his weakness.

Mother's debt is paid off, now...it's time.

He wanted to pamper the prince with his flesh and blood to this day, allowing him to plump up to the point where he thought that his power could overwhelm the sky, he said lightly: "Get up, what a big deal."

Startled by the relaxed and indifferent tone in his words, the eunuch got up obediently.

"Jiang Huai is outside?"

The eunuch said courteously: "My master told me a few days ago that General Jiang can walk in the palace at will, and he will not report his privileges when entering the palace. However, the general will keep his etiquette and refuse to enter the imperial study without his master's consent. This is not..."

"Invite him in now."

Emperor Yu cheered up a little: "How does my complexion look?"

"Master's face is radiant and lively, which is very good."

Emperor Yu scolded with a smile: "You slave, you are good at telling nonsense with your eyes open."

Just as he was talking, Jiang Huai stepped in with the servant: "Minister, Jiang Huai..."

"Forget it." Emperor Yu said with a helpless smile, "Sometimes Aiqing's stubbornness really annoys me."

"I dare not."

"Give a seat."

When Jiang Huai sat down firmly, he said with a pleasant face, "Aiqing is entering the palace at this time, but you want to share my worries?"

"I don't dare to share my worries. Recently, Yuzhou City was flooded. I have drawn up twelve disaster relief strategies and dedicated them to Your Majesty."

"Oh?" Emperor Yu smiled deeper: "Aiqing's heart is still for the country, unlike those people..."

The eunuch respectfully accepted the memorial, but Emperor Yu was not in a hurry to read it. His voice changed, and his tone became more sorrowful: "The palace is treacherous, and twelve people are suffering from serious diseases. I don't know if Ai Qing has a good plan?"

He carefully looked at Jiang Huai's expression, and said: "The noble concubine has been unable to eat and swallows, and she is in a bad mood. Those ministers are used to doing things to persecute me. The flood is approaching the city, the twelve is sick, and the noble concubine lives in the harem. All these can be associated with the punishment of heaven. Isn't it absurd to be implicated?"

Jiang Huai said: "Naturally it is absurd. Flooding is a celestial phenomenon. Even if it is a natural disaster, how can it be called a man-made disaster?"

"Extremely, I think so too. Twelve innocents, my beloved concubine is even more innocent. They shouted one after another, and I was angry, but I didn't want to see Chao Gang unbalanced, but..." He suddenly sneered: "I'm really hurt I'm in a hurry, let's see if I can tolerate them."

These words……

Jiang Huai lowered her head and bowed her head: "I dare not listen."

The emperor was amused by her, and he coughed heavily with a smile. The eunuch hurriedly served tea and water, noticing the remaining tears coughed up from the corner of the emperor's eyes, Jiang Huai couldn't hold back and stepped over, gently stroking his back with his hands.

"Is your Majesty still using the pills I sent you?"

After being caressed twice by her lightly, the emperor's cough gradually subsided. He was so tired that his energy seemed to have been shaken away. He glanced at Jiang Huai carefully, and said weakly: "The jade bottle containing medicine...was touched by the cat. Foot tripped."

"Where did the cat come from?"

"It's not raised by Jingyang. They say things look like their masters. Look, even her cat is stubbornly trying to go to heaven!"

Jiang Huai smiled lightly: "The minister will change to a wooden bottle next time. Your Majesty is weak, so you should always pay attention, cultivate yourself, and don't be irritable and violent."

She was the only one who dared to say this, the eunuch's eyes shook.

Emperor Yu smiled: "Okay, listen to you."

He sighed softly: "Jiang Huai, go and see Twelve, it is my child after all, I... feel sorry for him."

Jiang Huai's eyes darkened slightly, but she didn't say a word.

"Forget it, the imperial concubine's place... You should go there. A while ago you were reckless and rude and injured her, Jiang Huai..." He said with complicated eyes: "Don't forget your identity."

"Minister...be careful."

After leaving the Imperial Study Room, Jiang Huai passed by the Imperial Garden in disbelief, and happened to meet Concubine Xuan Gui on a narrow road.

Xuan Ling's complexion didn't look very good.

Jiang Huai didn't hear her shouting after saluting, and finally got up by herself. When she saw Xuan Ling, she subconsciously wanted to sneer, but when she saw the red mark on her brow, she couldn't help but soften her heart.

She knew she shouldn't be softhearted.

Whether the Twelve Princes are dead or alive, with Xuanling's coldness, he probably wouldn't care.

One death is death, two death is death, why can't the twelve princes die?

"Where did the general learn his medical skills?"

Suspicion flashed in Xuanling's eyes. She tugged on Jiang Huai's sleeve lightly, and did not let go: "The pill is very good, and the internal injury will heal within a day. How can the general know such a ghostly medicine technique?"

When Jiang Huai heard her mentioning the pills, a bloody storm rushed through her heart. She closed her eyes in pain, and swallowed the fishy sweetness in her throat: "This has nothing to do with your mother, right?"

Xuanling looked at her seriously, his eyebrows were reckless and decisive, and his voice suddenly rose: "Jiang Huai! I am asking you something, do you dare not answer?"

This is the first time she has used authority to speak to Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai was so tired of being forced by her, she pulled the corners of her lips lightly, dying: "Don't you just want to force me to save His Highness the Twelfth Highness? Empress Concubine, today is as you wish! From now on, don't bother me again It's..."