Chapter 51: The Matter of the Heir, This Time ...... Great work

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"It's so decent, why did you suddenly get sick?"

Lying on the couch softly, Wang's seemingly unintentional words were asked with a smile, and the half-squinted eyelids were moved.

"Huh. She couldn't help laughing at herself, and wondered, how could she get sick with a fever?

It seems that the demon has done something wrong, and he will actually have a fever......

"Maybe it's heavy at night, and the imperial garden is just in the shade, so it's cold!" Rou Dai said again, without joy or sorrow, and her voice was not moving.

Phantom was stunned, he went to the imperial garden last night, and even such a thing that was so carefully guarded by her, Wang Du could actually understand Qingming. So Yukun's private meeting with himself...... The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, so I just pretended to sleep, turned a deaf ear, and didn't think about anything anymore.

It seems that only with that person will and will be that the arrogant king will put down his shelf. The humble careful watching, the humble attempt to always guard their own humble and pitiful ...... Love.

Even if this love is heaven and earth, morality, and people's hearts...... Nothing can be tolerated.

The world-class determination and domineering, just the moment he saw that person, suddenly turned into infinite love and prayer, all of them, concentrated on him alone.

Wang, I really love Yukun very much! So what kind of evil are you making...... The thought flashed, and there was a jerky pain all over my body. I knew that it was the resentful woman who was reminding herself that if she was silent, she would finally stop thinking about anything.

"Alas......" In this gap, Wu listened to Rou Dai's voice as if talking to herself, "I heard that you were unwell in the morning, and the lonely king thought that you were happy." There was a moment of silence, bringing a touch of deep disappointment.

Phantom Xi couldn't help but think again, if he was really happy, the king would be so happy that he would go crazy! But not because he finally had a "prince", but because Yukun finally didn't have to have sex with the queen anymore...... She couldn't hold back the pain in her heart, if she was really a married princess who had married from the great Chu Kingdom, she didn't guarantee that she would not fall in love with the king from the first time she saw him.

Such an infatuated, delicate, and beautiful tyrannical son of heaven, the king of Dadong Liao.

"Do you love the king, and have always loved you?" the thought came, and her playful heart suddenly arose, and she asked in the void in a funny ventriloquist about the resentment attached to her.

"Love ......" hoarse voice rose as promised, the former queen who has become a terrible ghost should not have love, but she replied, "Love will also hate." The king of Dongliao and his lover will one day, one day they will be poisoned to the bone...... Hahahaha...... Cannibalism, life is better than death! Life is better than death, life is better than death!"

The former queen's resentment finally went berserk, and her hoarse and long voice seemed to be about to tear the whole world apart, so that Phantom Xi had to frown and grit her teeth and endure it.

However, the voice of the former queen could only be heard by Phantom Xi at this time, so no one in this hall felt uncomfortable.

"Enough, enough!" Phantom was also hysterical, and finally took back the words of consolation that came to his lips.

That woman's resentment is unbearable, hatred has gone into the bones, or this trace of soul that stubbornly guards the world and refuses to leave is simply resentment, and if you want to reduce her, even if her reincarnation body comes to accept it in person, it will not work.

Retribution for injustice, reincarnation of cause and effect, but it is not possible, and it deserves it...... Helplessly, helpless!

"Yan Yang?" Yu Kun frowned, and his steps suddenly stopped.

As the day progresses to noon, the climate of spring and twilight has faintly had a bit of summer heat, which makes people inevitably a little frizzy. He should not have appeared in the palace at this hour, but in the morning he suddenly heard that the queen was infected with a cold, so that he was absent-minded all morning, and it was easy to stay up to this hour, and finally he hurried into the palace without holding back, and went straight to the queen.

He shouldn't have appeared here, but Yan Yang shouldn't have appeared here......

didn't want to collide with Yu Kun face to face, Yan Yang was stunned for a moment, and he didn't dodge much, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I'll go into the palace to inspect and see if there are any omissions in the guards of the Praetorian Guard." However, this explanation that wants to cover up shows that he has a bit of a weak heart.

This is the queen's bedchamber, and the Praetorian Guards are only responsible for the king's safety. So Yan Yang, why did he come here in a good way? Many doubts flipped over, and Yu Kun couldn't help but be careful.

After working with the governor for a long time, Yan Yang naturally understands Yukun. He didn't leave too much opportunity for Yu Kun to be silent and secret, he raised his eyes and swept around, and was the first to snatch the topic and divert it: "Is the governor also here to inspect the sentry?" and said with a smile, "It's all in order, you don't need to bother with it anymore." However, the queen is the mother of the Eastern Liao, and I am still thinking about whether to set up a circle of sentry here. Naturally, Yukun's doubts were solved. Since Yan Yang can serve as the deputy governor of the Praetorian Guard, of course he is not a dull and stupid person.

"Oh. So that's the case, Yu Kun's heart was relieved, "That's really hard for you." "It can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence to Yan Yang's question.

"You and I are both commanders of the Praetorian Guard, and our duties are as follows. Yan Yang snorted.

Yu Kun smiled back.

It's out of place to bump into each other. It seems that it is not suitable for him to go into the palace to see the queen again, so as not to make Yan Yang suspicious. Thinking so, Yu Kun patted Yan Yang's shoulder: "The Praetorian Guards still have training in the afternoon, don't be too tired." After a little thought, "The king sent me into the palace to discuss matters, and I took a shortcut from here." "There is also a look of wanting to cover up. It's just a perfunctory sentence, and no one will deliberately delve into it.

"I'll go back. Knowing Yukun's perfunctory, Yan Yang didn't say much, only bowed his head modestly.

"Let's go together, just along the way. Yukun was polite, and there was nothing unusual on his face.

Yan Yang had no objection, and made a "please" gesture to Yu Kun, welcoming Yu Kun to lead him forward, and he followed him in a staggered position, leaving the queen's bedroom without mentioning it.

The king's hall was filled with a good smell of musk, mixed with a hint of cool menthol, and some hot weather seemed to be suppressed a little.

Rou Dai obviously didn't expect Yu Kun to come over at this time, he didn't summon Yu Kun, according to the usual practice, Yu Kun would come here when it was about to fall that day. Therefore, at the moment when he suddenly saw his lover, he was startled and closed the brocade satin box in front of him with a "snap".

It was a sword from a small neighboring country, the scabbard was delicately carried, the sword body was inlaid with watermelon tourmaline, and the sword edge was sharp and smooth, which was a rare supreme treasure. Rou Dai was really happy.

"What's wrong?" Yukun couldn't help but be curious when he saw that Wang had opened the box as soon as he saw him enter. He didn't salute, because in Rou Dai's bedroom, there were only the two of them, and he never stuck to this, and Rou Dai didn't like it. Similarly, the king's bedroom is like Yu Kun's private residence, and he usually does not send people to report when he enters and exits here.

Seeing Yu Kun asking, Rou Dai didn't answer the question: "Do you still want to go to military training in the afternoon?"

"Yes. Yu Kun didn't ask, raised his hand and stroked Rou Dai's side cheek, and said sideways, "After all, the Praetorian Guard is His Majesty's personal guard, and he doesn't dare to slack off." ”

Sensing her lover's gentle touch, Rou Dai smiled: "Okay, come back early at dinner." He raised his arm and put his arm around Yukun's neck, "I'll give you a gift." ”

Yu Kun suddenly. No wonder Rou Dai hurriedly closed the lid when she saw him coming in, she was waiting for herself here!

"What kind of gift?" he smiled gently, his eyes full of warm spring breeze, "the god is mysterious." ”

Such a Yukun, soft and beautiful, will always make Wang feel physically and mentally happy, like a spring breeze. Rou Dai's heart stretched, hooked her lips and took a wrong step, raised her head to catch her lover's lips, and kissed her shallowly: "Secret." "It's like a girl's perverse and naughty pity.

Such a soft dai made Yu Kun Su anesthetized: "The secret? Sooner or later, you will know ......"

"Hmm......" Rou Dai interrupted with a smile and shaking her head, "I want to surprise you." ”

It's really more and more childlike. Yukun's heart became softer and softer, and he sighed dotingly. The king's gentleness and the king's goodness, how can he forget? Little by little, layer by layer, all engraved in the heart...... As soon as he landed on the ground, he had a hundred tastes.

At this time, Rou Dai had gently grabbed his wrist and led him to a window to sit down.

The carved table is extremely fine, and a set of delicate tea sets is set on the delicate small table. Rou Dai has always liked tea, and her attention to the tea ceremony is also very fine: "Drink some tea! He glanced at Yukun as he spoke.

The jade spoon took the fruit wood and put it in the silver wind furnace of the arc door rhombic circle flower seat. It has a colorful celadon inlay teapot on the shelf, and it is steamed in clear spring water.

At the beginning of the boiling water, Rou Dai raised her fingers, collected a little jasmine pollen with a glass spoon, and seasoned it. When the water surface gushes with beads, put in the good new tea, and change the pear wood bamboo clip to the tea belly to mix thoroughly: "The matter of the heir, this period of time...... Great work. Ling's lips opened and closed up and down, and the tone was very low. His gaze was focused on the work at hand, not looking into Yukun's eyes.

Yu Kun quietly raised his eyes, peeked at Rou Dai who was sitting directly in front of her, and sighed in his heart.

"Your neck, is it hurt?" put it into her throat, but stopped at the edge of her lips, and Rou Dai's eyes caught a glimpse of a trace of blood on the back of Yukun's neck, which was still shocking.

The dark fragrance was lingering, and Yu Kun panicked, thinking that it must have been accidentally scratched when it was raining with the queen in the imperial garden that night: "Yes...... Your Majesty has a heart. "I was busy covering up, but fortunately I spit out a sentence. I don't know it if I don't mention it, but I really feel a little pain in my neck now.

"Oh, I see. Rou Dai nodded, took a sip of the tea on her lips, and smiled suddenly at the corner of her thin lips, her tone was self-deprecating: "The lonely king has a heart, and 'you' also has a heart." The word "you" is said with a smile, and the tone sounds sarcastic.

Yu Kun's heart "soared...... For a long time, he covered his eyes, and then turned his gaze to meet the small table in front of him.

As soon as the mind moved, the pinprick hurt. Immediately, he became numb and sluggish again.

Unintentional, ignorant.

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