Wait a minute, heroine

The sun sank into the horizon.

The lights lit up in the small courtyard of Shuanggui Lane.

The wooden bed in the main room has been removed and replaced with a canopy bed made of mahogany, leaning against the inner corner with a light blue mosquito net; there is also a dressing table with a vertical bronze mirror in the window.

The west wing has also changed. All the old furniture has been thrown away and replaced with brand new desks, big beds, and chairs.

After Ye Jingtang hurriedly tidied up the room, he sat down at the desk facing the window and looked at the moon outside the window. He still had not recovered from the 'gangster's excitement punch' in the afternoon.

After learning a set of boxing techniques, I basically figured out Sanniang’s measurements, and I didn’t even know if I was learning boxing techniques or ‘learning a foreign language’.

But boxing and kicking skills are like this, and physical contact is inevitable. It is not appropriate to say that Sanniang did it on purpose. After thinking about it, I can only say that Sanniang did not treat him as an outsider.

The courtyard was very quiet, and the birds were very interested in the new bed. They rolled back and forth on it, grabbed the soft blanket, made a small nest next to the pillow, and lay in it with their paws facing the sky to feel it.

After sitting alone for a long time, a voice finally came from the alley:

"Master Wife, why are you walking so slowly?"

"Oh. I was just thinking about something. Your cousin is back..."

…

Ye Jingtang retracted his thoughts and looked up. Xiao Yunli, wearing a bamboo hat, ran in first. After scanning the main room, he quickly ran in, his eyes full of surprise:

"Cousin Jing, why did you buy us such a big bed? And a dressing table..."

Luo Ning stepped in and saw him at the window. Her face turned cold and she turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Ye Jingtang came to the yard and looked at Yunli who was curiously looking at the canopy bed:

"Like it?"

"Not bad, not bad. I think it can sleep three people."

After Zheyunli looked at it with satisfaction for a moment, he looked at the scroll hanging in front of the canopy bed:

"Is this painting included with the purchase of the bed? It's so insincere..."

"Don't take it! This is a calligraphy treasure given by the imperial court."

"ah?!"

Zhe Yunli looked at it carefully again and nodded thoughtfully:

"I was mistaken just now. This fine brushwork is really impressive..."

?

Ye Jingtang felt that Xiao Yunli was also a flatterer. He came to the kitchen, looked at the unhappy Luo Nuxia, and asked:

"Is something wrong?"

Something must have happened to Luo Ning, and it was a big deal!

She secretly ran to Wende Bridge today, found Mrs. Wang, and asked how often she should recuperate her body.

Mrs. Wang's answer was quite straightforward - treat it when you have time, and let him hold it in if you can't stand it.

What does this mean?

She was paralyzed twice yesterday. Does that mean she was paralyzed once a day?

Can't get through this day?

Luo Ning bit her lower lip lightly, not daring to tell the 'bad news' to the little thief. She just looked at the pile of black ashes behind the stove.

Ye Jingtang followed and looked at it. He didn't pay attention at first, but upon closer inspection he felt something was wrong - this black ash looked like burned paper...

Burn paper...

? !

thunderbolt--

A thunderbolt flashed through Ye Jingtang's mind, and his whole body collapsed instantly. He walked slowly behind the stove and squatted down. He raised his hand and looked at Luo Nuxia innocently:

"You're not going to burn the book, are you?"

Luo Ning was not so stunning. After leaving at midnight, she read alone in the room.

As a result, the little thief in the book was flirting with the chivalrous girl, and when the chivalrous girl woke up, she didn’t even deal with the thief!

This is completely unreasonable as written.

Luo Ning felt something was wrong and used the quantum reading method to scan the back, only to find that they were all pornographic pictures! She didn't dare to take a closer look, and immediately wanted to throw the book away.

But the thief said it was too serious to damage the books, so she could only find a random book and burn it, then hid "The Tears of a Heroic Woman".

Seeing Ye Jingtang's eyes full of heartache, Luo Ning snorted softly:

"So what if it's burned? You shouldn't read that kind of book that's not on the table."

Ye Jingtang used a wooden stick to dig through the ashes, but couldn't find even a small piece of paper. He opened his mouth, feeling helpless.

"?"

Luo Ning was stunned when she saw this scene, and thought to herself: Even if I really burned it, I was also burning this erotic book. How could you be more devastated than "The Singing Dragon Picture" was burned?

"Night Terror Hall?"

"Oh... I'm fine. Books can't be resurrected, so just burn them. I don't blame Nuxia Luo."

"..."

Luo Ning didn't know what to say. She hesitated for a moment, turned around, opened the cupboard, took out the books wrapped in black cloth, and threw them directly to Ye Jingtang, her eyes slightly cold:

"Since this book is so important to you, just go to bed with the book in your arms."

He said and walked out of the room without looking back.

? !

Ye Jingtang realized something was wrong and advised:

"That's not what I meant. This book is the only one from the previous dynasty..."

"what book?!"

Hearing the commotion, Zhe Yunli walked out of the main room, but Luo Ning, who was afraid that her daughter would imitate her, directly pulled her arm into the room, and the door closed with a bang.

Ye Jingtang's words also stopped abruptly. He looked at the silhouette on the window paper, spread his hands slightly, and returned to the house...

——

Inside the Imperial City.

On the branches of the moon, the palace door has long been closed, and Chen'an Palace has become quiet.

From the window, you can see the beautiful Queen Mother, standing in front of the painting desk with a paintbrush, carefully sketching the picture.

Hong Yu was wearing a men's black robe, with a knife hanging on her waist, and a small parrot raised in the palace standing on her shoulder. She was standing in front of the screen as a model, her eyes looking very innocent.

Although the parrot and the snow eagle look very different, to the freehand empress dowager, the difference is not big.

Dongfang Liren was like a respected teacher. After observing the Queen Mother for a while, he felt that there was nothing to see and did not dare to say anything. He came to the window and stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the waterside pavilion in the distance.

Outside the window, the stars and the silver moon fell into the Minglong Pond, and there were no lights in the waterside pavilion.

From the window, you can vaguely see a woman in red, sitting alone in the waterside pavilion. She carries an aloof and arrogant aura as if she were the king of the world, which makes people feel that it is offensive to look at her from afar.

When Dongfang Liren saw his sister practicing martial arts, there was a trace of envy from the bottom of his heart in his eyes, just like watching Ye Jingtang practicing martial arts.

Her elder sister was the opposite of her. She was mediocre in playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but her talent in martial arts was outrageous. Because the martial arts in the Wei Dynasty was at its peak, her father, the emperor, and her mother's concubine had doted on her more since she was a child.

She considers herself to be quite talented, and she must be a little jealous, but compared with a talented person like her sister, it is like the Queen Mother comparing her painting talent with her. Even though she has worked hard to practice martial arts since she was a child, she is still getting further and further away from her sister.

She thought that she would only be under one person in her life, but she never expected that a night terror would appear in the capital. In just a few months, it would fall on her again in the form of a heavenly being, without any understanding of the world. It's so hard to ridicule her...

As for who is more powerful, her sister or the Night Terror Hall, she is not sure. Currently, she feels that her sister is more powerful. After all, her sister, as a woman, has sat on the throne that only men can sit on since ancient times.

Since ancient times, there have been countless monarchs who have destroyed their country due to their lack of morality, but there are only a few monarchs who have been forced to remove themselves from the palace.

Because in order to protect themselves, the monarchs of the past dynasties would select a good seedling with extraordinary talents, keep him and teach him since he was young, and let him practice the collected dragon drawings.

There was also such a person in the Wei Dynasty. Because the Yan Dynasty destroyed the country, the "Crying Dragon Picture" was lost. This person was a young eunuch in the previous palace. He had practiced four pictures of the singing dragon. He was only twelve years old. He defended the palace alone and covered the escape of Emperor Yan Gong. .

After her grandfather captured the young eunuch, he did not kill him, but moved him to show his affection and reason, and made him loyal to the Wei Dynasty on the condition of treating the Yan royal family well.

The young eunuch agreed and became the "Guardian Eunuch Cao" of the Wei Palace. When his grandfather passed away, he would protect his father, and when his father passed away, he would protect the emperor's eldest son.

Eunuch Cao was the anchor of the Wei Dynasty. If his sister wanted to usurp the throne, Eunuch Cao would naturally become a barrier that could not be crossed. Even if the eldest son of the emperor was opposed by the courtiers for his eagerness for quick success and instant gain, and his sister had the support of his relatives, as long as Eunuch Cao did not fall, the emperor would be able to survive. The eldest son can still advance and retreat freely, and if he cannot defend the palace, he will flee to the jurisdiction of the kings.

At that time, she was about to be married off to the enemy's country, Beiliang, and she was already desperate. She was ready to hide her name and abscond. How could she have imagined that when she woke up one morning, she would become the king of the Wei Dynasty, and she would no longer have to worry about being controlled by others.

These things only happened that night ten years ago. Outsiders only knew that the court officials impeached the emperor's eldest son and made him abdicate. They did not know what happened in the palace that night and how many people died; even she did not know what happened to her sister. Do this.

But she knew that her sister was stronger than she thought. She looked coquettish on the outside, but inside she was a towering mountain. No matter how strong the wind and waves were, she would never frown...

While Dongfang Liren was secretly admiring his sister, he suddenly noticed his sister in the waterside pavilion. She frowned slightly and held her forehead with her hands, showing the fragility of a drunken imperial concubine.

? ?

Dongfang Liren was stunned for a moment, then rushed out of the window, tapping the blue waves with his toes, and came to the waterside pavilion in the center of the lake. He supported the Empress of Wei with her frowning eyes:

"elder sister?"

The Empress of Wei raised her hand slightly, then lightly hooked her fingertips into her long hair, blocking the inconspicuous white hair between her black hair, and said casually:

"It's a bit off, no problem, just keep going."

"..."

Dongfang Liren blinked his eyes and carefully looked at his sister's complexion. After making sure that there was nothing unusual, he nodded slightly...

——

The long night is silent.

The lights in Shuanggui Alley have been turned off.

In the main room, the green curtain was put down. Zheyunli wore a small bellyband with a thin quilt covering his belly, and slept in a large font on the inside. He slept very soundly.

Luo Ning was lying sideways on the outside of the bed, with a thin quilt around her waist, exposing her snow-white shoulders, and stroking the emerald green jade pendant in her hand. She wanted to fall asleep, but the distracting thoughts in her heart made it difficult to sleep peacefully.

If Yang Qi is too strong, it will be easy to become restless and irritable if not regulated...

Masters fight to the death, and a single thought can mean the difference between life and death...

Miss Ning'er, please be more relaxed. This kind of thing is normal between husband and wife. This is also for the sake of your husband. Don't have any psychological burden...

well……

Luo Ning listened intently, and there was no movement in the west wing not far away. He was probably asleep.

He doesn't care about his body, so why should I worry about it...

But the little thief fights all day long, and both the Zhou family and Xu Bailin hate him. One careless move...

People in the world should not act on impulse. From a rational point of view, I have already helped with the treatment once. If I give up halfway and cause an accident to the little thief, wouldn't I lose my wife and lose the army...

In the future, I still hope that the little thief will deal with the old bald donkey Shenchen...

Luo Ning was confused for a long time, but finally her rationality gained the upper hand. She gritted her teeth secretly and sat up silently...

——

In the west wing room, the curtain of the canopy bed was lowered, and the robe was hung outside the bed.

Ye Jingtang was lying on the pillow, covered with a thin moon-white quilt, holding a book in his arms and sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

Phew~

I don't know what time of day it was, but a gust of night wind blew silently into the house, causing ripples like water waves on the tent.

Ye Jingtang woke up with a start, opened his eyes slightly and looked around. There was no light in the room, and he could only hear the words coming from outside the tent:

Rustling, rustling~~~

The sound of taking off a skirt.

? !

Ye Jingtang was really surprised and flattered.

Soon, the curtain was opened a little, and then the thin quilt was lifted up, soft and fragrant, and rolled in silently, with her back to him.

Night Terror: Close your eyes and pretend to sleep.

The people around him waited for a moment, looked back, and prepared to get up and leave.

Ye Jingtang woke up quickly and whispered in his ear:

"Nvxia Luo, can't you sleep at night?"

The familiar voice of Qingling Yujie sounded coldly in my ears:

"Little thief, don't be so sentimental. Mrs. Wang said she would nurse you back today, otherwise you might be unstable and have an accident while fighting someone. Do you think I want to come over?"

Ye Jingtang was very moved, thought about it and asked again:

"What about tomorrow?"

?

Luo Ning hesitated for a moment and said coldly: "I'll ask again tomorrow."

Ye Jingtang smiled and didn't say much. He raised his hand and touched it. He found that it was smooth and smooth, and his hand was full of delicateness. As soon as he touched the big moon, his wrist was held.

"Um?"

Luo Ning whispered: "I came here just to recuperate my body, not to be intimate with you. You are too slow to complain. I...I am in a hurry to go back to sleep."

?

Ye Jingtang was a little innocent and thought to himself: I can't do anything about this...

Rustling, rustling~~

There was movement around me, and I turned around, feeling the warmth pressing against my body. Judging from the movement, I wanted to get on the horse directly!

?

Ye Jingtang couldn't see Luo Ning's cheek, but he knew that it must have looked like biting her lower lip, eyes full of helplessness, and being forced to be humiliated.

Naturally, the Night Terror Hall would not stop it and waited eagerly.

Dilly dawdle~~

Ye Jingtang wanted to raise his hand, but Luo Nuxia held her down, and could only say softly:

"How can you do this?"

"Okay~..."

Luo Nuxia said as stubbornly as a mosquito.

Ye Jingtang held the back of his head with both hands and did not move. He just asked:

"It's not good to keep making Yunli faint..."

"It's not a method of knocking her unconscious or helping her sleep. She didn't sleep well when she was a child. Her master often did this."

"How about we buy a new house?"

"This is your home, you make your own decisions...keep this yard..."

"good."

There was silence in the canopy bed, except for the slight ripples in the curtain.

After an unknown period of silence, the voice of Night Terror Hall sounded again:

"Didn't Nuxia Luo read a book today?"

"How could I look at such unclean things... Little thief, don't talk, or I'll go back to sleep."

"..."