Zhou Yun looked in the direction of Zichen Palace. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was obviously a warm spring day, but he felt that his heart was cold, more piercing than the ice and snow in winter - just like when he heard that the emperor had summoned her to the palace as a concubine, he rode a horse alone for a long, long time, and the sweat on his face ran down his cheeks, but he seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

At this time, the door of the palace of Zichen Palace was closed, and the palace people in the palace were all sent out, and he looked at Wan Deyi and instructed the palace people to go to the small kitchen to prepare hot water.

And the door had been closed tightly for a full hour.

Without thinking about it, Zhou Yun knew what might happen inside.

He didn't want to think about it, but he couldn't help it, so he felt pain.

He raised his head slightly, the slight moistness in the corners of his eyes quickly evaporated in the sunlight, and then smiled bitterly.

Some seem to be laughing at themselves, and some are like laughing at others.

Fortunately, such days will not be long, he thought, he doesn't have to endure such pain anymore, and she doesn't have to endure the emperor's hypocrisy to be a shield for the woman he really loves.

He will take her out of here, and he will compensate her for happiness.

Wan Deyi said a few words to the palace people, raised his eyes and saw Zhou Yun standing far away outside the palace gate, paused, and then walked over, arched his hand to Zhou Yun with a smile, and said: "Zhou Zhonglang, this emperor and the concubine are inside, I'm afraid it won't come out in a few hours, it's hot this day, it's better to let the palace people lead you to the next room to rest and drink tea." ”

Zhou Yun's eyes were a little heavy, and he said lightly: "No need, thank you Mr. Wan, I'm here to guard." ”

Wan Smug didn't say anything more, narrowed his eyes, and said, "That week, please please." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, returned to the porch, and asked someone to move a chair over, and sat on the chair himself while letting people drink tea and eat snacks while guarding the door.

And inside the Zichen Palace.

Yu Wenhong looked at the woman lying in his arms motionlessly, his eyes heavy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jiang Yu slept soundly, smashed his mouth twice in his dream, and continued to sleep with his head covered.

After a while, Yu Wenhong's face became darker and darker, and he finally raised his hand and gently untied the clothes on Jiang Yu's chest.

Jiang Yu probably felt something in the dream, flattened his mouth dissatisfiedly, and waved his hand away.

Yu Wenhong's hand paused, and it wasn't until Jiang Yu calmed down again that he went back to untie her clothes.

The clothes on his chest were peeled away, revealing a piece of skin as white as white porcelain, every inch of which was like temptation.

Yu Wenhong's eyes were heavy, his hand continued to wrap around the back of her neck, and as soon as he pulled the rope of the snow-white brocade, the belly pocket on his chest became loose and draped over her.

Jiang Yu took Yu Wenhong's hand away again, and muttered very unhappily: "Gu Yu, don't make trouble......" After speaking, he pulled his sleeves with both hands and put them on his chest, and continued to sleep.

This time, Yu Wenhong domineeringly imprisoned her hands directly on her sides, and continued to pick open her belly pocket.

The two small valleys stand firmly, like delicate mutton fat jade, and like tender snowflake cream, the warm and moist two hemispheres, leaking full of spring light.

A little in the middle of the two valleys is a small blood-red carmine mole, in a snow-white, bewitching red.

Yu Wenhong's heart suddenly let go, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He reached over and gently stroked the rouge mole with calloused fingers, gentle, pitying, but without a trace of eroticism and ambiguity.

He knew he shouldn't have doubted.

In this world, how can there be two women who are so similar. Even if there is, who has the ability to steal them out of the palace.

It's that he is too careful, even if her temperament is a little different before and after, or her temperament is also a little different, but he doesn't think that she is not the real her.

Yu Wenhong suddenly made a little secret teaser about how he used the same suspicion of the courtiers on her.

He didn't and didn't want to think about it anymore, pulled back the clothes that were open from her chest and tied them again, then hugged her tightly, put his face on her face, and rubbed it gently for a while.

When Jiang Yu woke up, it was already evening, and she was awakened all of a sudden.

When she sat up on the bed suddenly, she was still a little confused and didn't know where she was, and she finally figured it out, and she just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly didn't understand how she slept on the bed, she remembered......

Then she reached out and touched her chest, which was only wrapped in a layer of bedclothes, and she was so angry that she scolded in her heart, bastard, who took off the clothes she was wearing inside!

Without thinking too much, she also figured out who it was, and scolded the beast in a low voice, she almost really thought he was a decent man.

She was a little suspicious that she had been violated by him anywhere else but her breasts.

She hurriedly lifted the quilt and sat up on her knees, lowered her head to look for ......

Mo Yu walked in from outside with a bowl of medicine, saw that Jiang Yu had already gotten up, and said with a smile: "Niangniang, are you awake?" and then saw Jiang Yu kneeling on the bed looking for it, and asked strangely: "Niangniang, what are you looking for?"

Jiang Yu replied: "Looking for bloodstains, I want to see if there is blood on this bed." ”

Mo Yu listened and asked, "Niangniang, are you dyed the quilt in the red moon?" Let the slave come, the slave will change the quilt for you." ”

Jiang Yu listened and thought about it for a while, and felt that it was right, she was coming to menstruation, and Yu Wenhong should not be so perverted to violate her at this time. Besides, this body is not her own, Meng Yuyu has even conceived a child for him, what blood can there be.

Jiang Yu thought clearly, sat down on the bed again, coughed lightly twice, and then pointed to the things in her hand and asked, "What is this?"

Mo Yu replied: "This is medicine, Niangniang forgot, Doctor Lu just explained in the morning, this medicine has to be taken twice a day, Niangniang's body can get better quickly." He said again: "The emperor specially instructed Imperial Physician Lu to add an extra taste of motherwort to this medicine, which is good for relieving Niangniang's current stomach pain." ”

Jiang Yu took the medicine bowl in Moyu's hand and asked, "When did the emperor leave?"

Mo Yu said: "It's been an hour since I left, let the slaves and maids not wake up the mother and let the mother sleep for a while." ”

Seeing the faint expression on Jiang Yu's face, he was afraid that she would be unhappy because the emperor had secretly left while she was asleep, and explained: "The emperor has every opportunity, and there is something to arrange for the death of the first emperor, otherwise he will definitely wait for the mother to wake up." ”

Jiang Yu didn't say anything more, drank the medicine in one gulp, handed the medicine bowl back to Mo Yu, and said, "This palace knows, this palace is empathetic, and naturally understands the emperor." ”

After speaking, he jumped off the bed, pulled his sleeve, and said: "Wait for the palace to change clothes, and then let people bring back dinner, the palace is hungry." ”