Jiang Yu didn't know what Yu Wenhong wanted to do by sitting silently at her bedhead in the middle of the night and staring at her, so he didn't dare to speak first, just looked at Yu Wenhong and waited for him to speak first. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that she had already sat up, Yu Wenhong got up from the bed, walked to the side with his back on his back, took down the only candle that was burning in one of the candlesticks, and then lit the other candlesticks in the dormitory.

The flaming candles lit up the room with yellow-blue flames.

The dormitory was silent, except for the sound of candles crackling and burning, and his and her figures shining on the floor and walls, each alone.

Jiang Yu couldn't stand such quietness, swallowed his saliva, and then wanted to open his mouth to find something to say, and said, "The emperor came to Zichen Palace, why didn't he let the palace people say a ...... in advance?"

Before the word "sound" was finished, Yu Wenhong had a gloomy expression, interrupting her words, but his voice seemed to ask casually: "Someone told me that you had a private meeting with Zhou Yun in the Imperial Garden today?"

Jiang Yu almost bit his tongue when he heard this, and hurriedly denied it: "Who did the emperor listen to, there is absolutely nothing!"

Zhou Yun, this bastard, is really harmful.

She said, this Yu Wenhong is not a good person at first glance, where is there any secret in this palace that can be hidden from his eyes.

What else did he say to take her out of the palace and take her to death.

Knowing that she and Zhou Yun met in the Imperial Garden, it is not difficult to know that the only thing she is worried about now is that Yuwenhong knows what Zhou Yun told her in the Imperial Garden.

Jiang Yu cautiously looked at Yu Wenhong with some flattery, and explained with a smile: "The concubine met the prince of Tuesday in the imperial garden today, but she just happened to meet and said two words, and the palace maids around the concubine were all there." As he spoke, he cautiously probed: "Who chewed the root of his tongue in front of the emperor and wronged his concubine and the prince of Tuesday?"

Is it Meng Xuanyu? or someone else. She knew that few women in this harem were good people.

"The concubine's heart for the emperor can be seen by the sun and the moon, and the emperor can't help but believe in the concubine. ”

Yu Wenhong let out a noncommittal "oh", neither saying that he believed it, nor did he say that he didn't believe her.

Candle tears slipped down the wick and fell on his hands, hot.

But Yu Wenhong didn't seem to notice it, holding the candle in a daze, his eyes looking at the flame of the other candle in a daze.

He was stunned for a moment before he spoke again: "What did Zhou Yun say to Yu'er in the Imperial Garden?Can you tell me?" After a pause, he added one more sentence and said, "Don't worry, Yu'er, no matter what he tells you, I will not blame you or him." ”

Jiang Yu's palms were slightly sweaty, he pulled the quilt to cover his body, and pretended to be relaxed: "No, it's nothing, it's just a polite greeting, and I asked the concubine a few hellos, and the concubine also said hello to General Zhou on behalf of the emperor." ”

Yu Wenhong's voice did not fluctuate, and said, "Really?"

Jiang Yu nodded, and after a while remembered that Yuwenhong had her back to her, she nodded and he couldn't see it at all, so he spoke again: "Yes." If the emperor doesn't believe it, he can summon the prince of Tuesday to ask. ”

Yu Wenhong said: "No need!"

As he spoke, he put the candle back on the candlestick, then turned around and saw a tall table at his feet, but suddenly kicked it very hard!

The plum vase with peach blossoms on the stilt table fell down with the stilt, making a "clang" and "bang" sound, the plum vase was torn apart, and the peach branches that were freshly inserted today were scattered on the ground.

Jiang Yu was startled when he saw it, and exclaimed "Ah", and then hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand to cover the voice back, his eyes widened, and he looked at Yu Wenhong in fear, not even daring to breathe loudly.

Jiang Yu saw that Yu Wenhong's eyes were gloomy and a little terrifying, containing a lot of irritability, anger, unwillingness, and a little sadness, like a devil who came out of hell.

Sure enough, a man's self-esteem can't be hurt by half a point, not to mention that she, the concubine, seems to be still cuckolding him - although she is also very wronged!

At this moment, Jiang Yu had no doubt that maybe Yu Wenhong would want to kill her in the next second.

But what Jiang Yu expected didn't happen, Yu Wenhong just looked down at the debris on the ground, and the various emotions in his eyes gradually disappeared back to the bottom of his eyes, and his face returned to mood, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Then his voice was unwavering, but it seemed to have some warmth: "Did I accidentally kick the table and scare you?"

What was accidental, Jiang Yu just saw it clearly, it was obviously the table that he deliberately kicked down in anger.

However, when Yu Wenhong said this, Jiang Yu was also happy to follow his words, treating this as an accident, smiling reluctantly, and said: "The light is not good at night, and it is indeed easy to hit the tables and chairs." He said, "Just let the palace people come in and clean up." ”

As he spoke, he shouted to Moyu who was keeping vigil outside: "Moyu, Moyu." ”

The door of the dormitory was opened, and it was not only Moyu who entered, but also Wan Ruyi.

Both of them had panicked expressions on their faces, apparently hearing the table and vase falling inside, and were worried about what was going on inside.

Jiang Yu pointed to the broken plum bottle on the ground and said, "Sweep the debris out so as not to prick your feet." ”

Mo Yu said yes, and then helped the tall table up with Wan Ruyi, cleaned up the debris and peach branches on the ground, wrapped his hands in a handkerchief to wipe the small pieces on the floor clean, and then stood up and hung his head, waiting for Yu Wenhong and Jiang Yu's next command.

Yu Wenhong waved his hand and asked all the palace people in the hall to go out.

Wan Ruyi cautiously raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Wenhong, and left with Moyu and the other palace people.

Before Mo Yu left, he quietly turned his head and glanced at Jiang Yu worriedly, but was signaled by Wan Ruyi to hurry out.

The door to the dormitory was closed again, and the room was calm again.

Yu Wenhong slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, reaching out to help Jiang Yu's arm.

Jiang Yu was frightened by the scene just now, and hid slightly frightened.

Yu Wenhong looked stunned for a moment, then firmly reached over and took Jiang Yu into his arms and hugged him, and then gently followed her back as if comforting, and said gently: "I believe in you, no matter what you say, I believe it." ”

Jiang Yu noticed that Yu Wenhong used the word "I" instead of "I".

Jiang Yu suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, which flashed in a flash, but he couldn't grasp what it was.

Yu Wenhong showed a very shallow smile again, sighed lightly, and said, "After all, you will explain to me now, if it was you before, you would not even want to explain to me." ”

Jiang Yu: "......"

I knew that she wouldn't say anything, so it was too wrong. Meng Yuyu was reluctant to explain to him before, and he didn't necessarily know what he had done to her. She's still a little stupid!

And where Jiang Yu couldn't see, Yu Wenhong continued to comfort Jiang Yu in his arms, his eyes sharpened again, and he exuded light sharply, hugging Jiang Yu fiercely.

No matter what she and Zhou Yun had before, after all, she is now his woman.

Her person is his, and one day her heart will be his.