When Spring Comes

He Changan looked solemn and looked at the coffin on Xingtai and said: "The prince is in a good mood today."

Prince Xi smiled: "My king heard a magpie call when he got up this morning, of course he was in a good mood."

With this cut, the biggest stumbling block in the court is gone, and the emperor's strength is greatly reduced. He can just go up the wind, how can he be unhappy? Moreover, seeing Gong Yuhou's expression so ugly made him even happier.

"Master Hou doesn't have to be too sad." Prince Xi smiled and said, "Without the prime minister, there will be other prime ministers after the imperial court. Maybe I can worship a brother with you."

He Changan was taken aback, his eyes suddenly complicated.

Does he even know this?

Is it possible that beside the emperor, is there a person who hides the prince Xi?

The people around were still clamoring, and some were about to break through the guards' restrictions. Yu Wenxi turned his head and said coldly: "Whoever breaks into the execution ground again will make a decisive battle with Hua Jinghua!"

As soon as these words came out, the people stopped their actions one after another.

Lord Xi nodded in satisfaction.

However, in the next moment, countless rotten eggs and rocks in the crowd smashed over to the supervisory platform, and the witty people ran away after smashing them, changing to another group to continue, like throwing explosives, organized and organized. Discipline and cooperation.

He Chang'an reacted extremely quickly, and immediately flashed to the side, many eggs hit the ground, and the egg liquid splashed all over the king.

Yu Wenxi: "..."

The smell of stinky eggs is particularly unpleasant. His clothes today are still brand new, so it was so dirty, and he immediately furious: "Grab this group of spoilers!"

"Yes!" The guard took the command, but when he gave the order, the people on the street were almost running and couldn't catch up.

"It seems that no matter how beautiful the words are, the people's eyes are still sharp." He Changan smiled softly: "Lord, take care."

Yu Wenxi glared at him, shook his clothes, and said with disgust: "The time is almost here, let's execute the punishment!"

Looking at the sky, He Changan said: "Master, this is just dawn, is it auspicious time?"

"This king is supervising the cutting today. This king said it was auspicious time, and that was auspicious time!" Prince Xi narrowed his eyes and said: "If you want to blame the bright-eyed people, this king has to go back and change clothes! "

He Changan was silent and looked at the coffin on Xingtai.

The executioner was already in place, with the blade facing the white and tender neck in the gap, ready to fall.

"Today will be a very impressive day." Prince Xi curled his lips and said, "Send the prime minister on the road--"

With the sound of gongs and drums on the execution ground, the sturdy man holding the tiger's head opened his eyes wide, and his expression fell stubbornly.

"Crack—"

The sound of the knife breaking the bones and bones can be heard horribly, and there is a box to cover it, but the blood still flows down the gap to the ground.

He Changan red eyes.

Lord Xi sighed with satisfaction, and said to the person next to him: "Go back to the palace and return to the emperor."

"Yes."

The coffin with the body was opened, the small box with the head was put in, and the coffin was nailed and lifted to bury it. Because he was a criminal, Hua Jinghua couldn't enter the tomb of Hua's ancestors, so he could only find a place to set up a monument without words.

The sky was suddenly gloomy, as if it was about to rain, He Changan was silent for a long time before leaving for the palace.

"The prime minister is wronged, it's not his fault, why is he going to die?"

"Yes, it's really a pity, it's rare to have such a good prime minister who is honest and clean for the people."

There are fewer and fewer people on the street, and the people passing by the carriage are still discussing the matter.

Yu Wenjie sighed, "It's really a pity."

Duke Qin followed the carriage and whispered: "The emperor's mourning, the prime minister's position will soon be filled."

"Make it up, it's not her either."

After a slight pause, Qin Gong just said: "No, there is only one flower in the world."

It’s impossible to be the prime minister and concubine again, right? !

"Snee!" Huachun sat next to the emperor, sneezed, sniffing and still not recovering.

The emperor turned his head to look at her, stretched out his hand and took off his cloak and gave it to her.

"Starting from today, you will call flowers in spring."

She nodded blankly, then looked at him blankly: "How did I get out?"

As if she was dreaming, she sank down as soon as she lay in the coffin. She rolled into a tunnel, and then someone took her robe off and threw her out.

Then I opened my eyes and saw Yu Wenjie, reaching for her and getting into the carriage.

What's the matter?

Glancing at her, the emperor said, "Want to know?"

Huachun nodded.

"Then you guessed it." The emperor said: "If you guess it right, you will get a reward."

"..." This person seems to be in a good mood? She just escaped from the dead! Feeling heavy, okay? Where is the energy joking?

Without a word, Huachun touched her neck, feeling lingering.

After looking at her twice, the emperor said: "From now on, you need to forget many things."

"Ok?"

"Forget that you are Hua Jinghua, forget all the people you know, and follow me with a new identity." He said, "I need you very much."

With a heart move, Hua Chun blinked, grinning at the last four words, and looked at him with a smile: "So I am so important?"

"Yeah." Yu Wenjie nodded: "Today I was tossing, and I couldn't go up early. Naturally, there are more troubles. I have to rely on your help."

Huachun: "..."

His grandma's, is this need? Son of a bitch!

With a green face, Huachun curled his lips and said nothing.

"There are still surprises for you in the palace." The emperor added.

Who is rare? Hua Chun groaned, and yawned as he listened to the rustling of the carriage.

When she returned to the palace, she was already asleep. After all, getting up early this morning to be tortured is still very sleepy.

The emperor took the person directly into the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart, waved back the palace person, personally stripped her clothes, and then threw it in the bath to wash her severely.

"I'll do it myself!" He would have to wake up no matter how deep asleep, Huachun blushed around her chest: "You go out first."

Yu Wenjie raised his eyebrows: "Are you getting bolder and bolder, dare to call me out?"

"Do you see if I take a bath?" Huachun stared.

"It's not that I haven't seen it." Yu Wenjie snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and took off his clothes, and went into the water together.

"Hey? What are you doing?" Huachun immediately moved away from him, but he didn't plan two steps before he was grabbed back by his ankles and held it firmly in his arms.

"do not move."

The skin-to-skin blind date can clearly detect the hotness on his body. Huachun swallowed and buried his face on his chest.

"My Nima just came back from the execution ground, so I can't stand it so beautifully!"

"You are unlucky, so you have to wash it clean." The emperor said indifferently: "There is nothing in the world that can dispel evil better than me, lending it to you for nothing, do you still dislike it?"

Eliminate... evil? The corners of her mouth twitched, and Hua Chun laughed dryly, just about to say that you looked like the biggest evil, but the top of her head was loose.

Wufa broke free of her restraints, and instantly poured onto the water. She was taken aback and looked up at the emperor.

Hua Jinghua's hair had never been let down. Even if she knew that she was a daughter, the emperor had never seen her with silk hair on her shoulders. When he raised his head, Yu Wenjie was taken aback, and then small flames began to appear in his eyes, clusters of bright sparkles.

Different from tying up his hair, the person in front of him at this moment looks very soft and charming, the heroic energy between the eyebrows disappears cleanly, the whole person is soft and soft, with the innocent eyes, people have a very strong desire to violate desire.

Her chest was still held by her two white balls, the emperor's breathing became heavier, and he reached out and pinched her waist and pressed on himself.

"The emperor!" Hua Chun panicked: "I...I still hurt there!"

Are you kidding me? You have to rest for a while, right?

"It hurts?" Yu Wenjie frowned and reached out to touch her: "Isn't I already very gentle?"

Gentle P! Huachun gritted her teeth, it was just the subjective feeling of the man, she hurts! It hurts! At least half a month's rest!

"Let's talk about something else first." She stammered: "What did you want to do when you brought me back to the palace?"