"How dare I?" Tang Yun pursed his lips secretly, it sounded like the old demon was not in a very beautiful mood. It's been a long time since I've heard him call himself a deity. It's better to be careful this time.

"Isn't Yun'er here to help Ah Xiu?" The beautiful woman smiled smartly: "Everyone knows that the head of the Zhan family and Sister Lan are in love, so they naturally want to think of a way to let them be together." Where can the Cui family, who has been blinded by lard, break up a pair of lovers from it?"

Le Zhengrong raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Tang Yun's smile became more and more genuine: "The head of the Zhan family is the only son of his aunt, and his aunt must be happy when he is happy, right?"

"You. Le Zhengrong flicked his finger on Tang Yun's forehead: "The marriage of the Zhanlan family is also reasonable." ”

“…… You...... Don't object?" Tang Yun blinked, indicating that he couldn't make it up anymore.

Who is Le Zhengrongxiu?

That man's heart is so small, where can he tolerate someone who disobeys his orders? He is so kind and pleasant, must he be thinking of some kind of murderous trick waiting to torture her later?

"Since you want that, the deity is naturally not good at disappointing you. ”

Tang Yun was stunned: "...... Huh?" means that he did not understand.

"Now that you have such an arrangement, you must have figured out how to solve the next problem. Relax for the teacher. ”

Tang Yun chuckled in her heart, what was the deep uneasiness that dug a hole for herself?

"Ah Hugh, you ...... Really not angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Le Zhengrong Xiu said softly: "Asking Lan Yun to marry Cui Zhao is just to control the Cui family through Cui Zhao." ”

"As for being angry, the deity is very busy, where can I do that kind of boring thing?"

The corners of Tang Yun's lips hooked, and she leaned her entire body into Le Zhengrongxiu's arms.

"What's more......" his voice paused, "Aunt seems to really like Lan Yun." ”

The smile in Tang Yun's eyes deepened a little. It is said that Le Zhengrong Xiu is a cold-blooded and ruthless person, but the world does not know enough. He was actually more affectionate than anyone else.

"You just want to control the Cui family with white dyeing, but I'm afraid it won't work. Le Zhengrong Xiu's voice was low.

"You don't need to control the Cui family, as long as you control Cui Zhao. ”

Whether it is loyal and righteous or loyal and righteous, their minds are actually not difficult to grasp. Except for being loyal to the emperor, he doesn't think about it. The only variable in the Cui family is Cui Zhao, and there is only Cui Zhao.

Le Zhengrong Xiu didn't speak, and the wine-colored pupils only stared faintly at the fire tree silver flower in the distance.

"Ah Xiu, is there really no news of Dingguo Gong?"

Le Zhengrong squinted: "No." ”

Tang Yun pursed her lips shallowly. The Dingguo Gong case happened suddenly, and there was no way to escape at all.

In her mind, most of them couldn't get out of Chu Kyoto. Chu Jing is such a big place, where can this person hide?

If this man does not hold on, it will always disturb the heart.

"Leave him alone. Le Zhengrong Xiu said slowly: "When the emperor summoned Dingguo Gong to return to Beijing to report on his work, the deity had already quietly cut off the communication channel between Bian Chengding* and him. With the little strength he brought back to Chu Jing, there is nothing to be afraid of. ”

"But ....... Tang Yun was not optimistic: "What if, what if he colludes with South Vietnam again?"

There are no long-term enemies and friends in this world, although the last time because of Rong Geng's matter, Dingguo Gong was rejected by Rong Shi once. There's no guarantee that this time they won't choose to cooperate.

"No, it won't. Le Zhengrong didn't think about it, and said categorically.

Tang Yun: "......." ”

It's so categorical, is it really heartfelt?

"Today is a good day. Le Zhengrong Hugh hugged the villain in his arms a little tighter: "Let's not talk about troubles." Tomorrow's things will be talked about tomorrow, the deity is tired. ”

Hearing him say this, Tang Yun only felt an inexplicable dull pain in his heart.

"Ah Xiu, how are you doing these days?"

"Huh. Le Zhengrong Xiu smiled and said: "The people in this world who can make the deity live a bad life are long gone. ”

A cold glint flashed in Tang Yunqing's eyes: "There will always be a day ......." ”

She didn't have time to say the next words, but she asked Le Zhengrong to cover her mouth.

"The deity only needs you to live well, and this kind of bloody thing is left to the deity. Don't go on, dirty!"

"Ah Hu, Ah Hu, is Ah Xiu here?"

There was a rush of footsteps on the stairs leading up to the terrace. Le Zhengrong frowned slightly, and Tang Yun took the opportunity to lower his head and hide a trace of mist in his eyes.

"Ah Hugh!"

In the night breeze, two figures fluttered on the terrace. After that, one left and one right pulled Le Zhengrong Xiu to a solid knot.

"Tell me to see, I haven't seen you in these days, but you have lost weight, are you hurt?"

"Stretch out your wrist and I'll give you the number pulse. ”

Tang Yun didn't speak, only leaned lightly on the railing of the terrace. With a smile in his eyes, he stared at Zi Ran and the old national teacher in front of him.

Le Zhengrong Xiu didn't speak, and let the two old men toss with a rare good temper.

"Huh?"

After a long time, the two glanced at each other and cautiously checked their pulses again.

"How?" said Le Zhengrong, with a faint smile in the depths of his wine-colored pupils.

"Your poison?" the old national teacher pondered for a long time, his tone clearly tinged with a bit of uncertainty.

"Ah Xiu's body is completely healed. Tang Yun said with a smile.

"The pulse looks like it, but it's ....... Zi Ran looked at Le Zhengrong Xiu: "Your eyes?"

"Are you talking about this?" Le Zhengrong lowered his head slightly, like a jade long finger in his eyes. When I looked up again, it was already a bottomless black.

"How...... How....... ”

Ren Ziran and the old national teacher were well-informed, but they couldn't understand how a pair of good burgundy eyes turned into a dark color in minutes.

"It's all Yun'er's idea. Le Zhengrong smiled and spread out his palms.

In the man's jade-white palms lay two small burgundy discs as thin as cicada wings. In the night, those two small things were shiny, and they could faintly see the lines of Le Zhengrongxiu's palms.

"This ...... What is it?" Violet was taken aback, she had seen so many rare things in her life. But I've never seen such a delicate and beautiful thing.

"It's crystals. Tang Yun said slowly: "This is a crystal of extremely high purity, I asked Mr. Gongsun to polish it into the shape of a pupil." Wearing it under the eyes can hide the color of the eyes themselves, and it will not hurt the eyes. ”

"Crystals can still be used like this?" Shiran only felt fresh.

"But why are you doing this?" the old national teacher glanced at the crystal piece in Le Zhengrongxiu's palm, only feeling puzzled. Le Zhengrong's eyes flashed: "The fact that the deity has recovered, the fewer people who know about it, the more they make an appointment." ”

The reason why Emperor Northern Qi gave him so much power was simply because he knew that his time was short. If you know that the poison in his body has been resolved, you don't know how many things will come out.

"Anyway, just come back. As he spoke, Zi Zhan's eyes lit up. quickly raised her hand and pressed the corner of her eye hard, as if she was afraid that people would see her vulnerability.

"Old woman. The old national teacher's voice softened: "If you want to cry, cry, no one will laugh at you." ”

"Who said I cried?" Zi Ran glared at the old national teacher and said viciously, "I...... I was just...... There is a little sour in the eyes. ”

The old national teacher didn't speak again, only stretched out his hand, and his fingers took Zi Dye in his arms with a slight force. Zi Ran didn't sneer at him as before, but obediently leaned her head on his neck and cried.

Le Zheng Rongxiu and Tang Yun looked at each other and smiled, and Tang Yun also rested his head lightly on Le Zhengrong Xiu's shoulder. Unlike Shizome, she didn't cry. Qing eyes stared at the huge bright moon in the sky without blinking.

……

In August, the capital of Chu has entered a bleak autumn. The weather was already a bit chilly.

This season is often the time when people are most inert. The people of Chujing began to prepare for the winter. The court hall was also depressed day by day.

However, on this day, Chu Jing was completely shocked by a blood-stained battle report!

Ding Guogong didn't know where to pull up a team, and actually surrounded Chu Jing with lightning speed. Day by day, he clamored to let the Northern Qi Emperor kill Le Zhengrong Xiu, and then took the initiative to sacrifice the city.

The four doors of Chujing were closed, and the people were panicked.

Zong Zhengji glanced at the empty dragon chair beside him, and frowned fiercely: "The battle report has been delivered, and no one can give an explanation to the palace?"

Seeing the thin silk silk stained with blood, he threw it down the high steps and fell lightly to the ground.

Baiguan only raised his eyes slightly, and immediately lowered his head. Even if there is only one glance, and there is no sleep to see the shocking red on the silk? No one will suspect that the blood stains on the head are fake.

That's clearly the war book of the Duke of Dingguo!

In the past few days of siege, there are really many dead and wounded soldiers on the city gate.

Zong Zhengkey's eyebrows were full of gloom, and the cinnabar mole in the center of his eyebrows was red and could drip blood: "The Praetorian Guard, the Criminal Department, and the Admiral of the Nine Gates have been searching for many soldiers and horses. It's just that no one can find Dingguo Gong, and he doesn't even know when the thief got a team and approached the capital. ”

He smiled coldly: "I have a good Northern Qi level, and the group of officers and soldiers I raise are all eating dry rice?"

He jerked his hand up and slapped it down on the armrest of his chair. There was a loud, dull thud in the empty hall.

No wonder he was angry.

From the day the palace issued an order to arrest the Duke of Dingguo, that person disappeared as if out of thin air. Now he actually asked someone to hit the door of his house, isn't it a blatant slap in the face?

"Your Highness is angry. Zhongyihou arched his hand towards it: "The top priority should be to come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible." ”

Loyalty and righteousness are really anxious, now is not the time to pursue responsibility, retreat is the last word. It's just that the prince's temperament in front of him is unpredictable, and no one can figure out what kind of way he is.

"Zhongyihou is right, so who can come and give this palace a countermeasure?" Zong Zhengji snorted.