wiped away his tears indiscriminately, Jing Yan couldn't lie down anymore.

She struggled to get up, lest she wake up Yun Rui's good dream, and had to struggle to pick up Yun Rui's hands and feet.

This child is sticking to himself tightly, and he doesn't know how he fell asleep in the Yun family in the past.

Jing Yan thought about it, and finally escaped, and he was already sweating all over.

"Bingbi ......," Jing Yan called in a low voice.

It's time to put pen to duty tonight.

The night was quiet, she was sleepy outside, and suddenly she heard a familiar call, and the spirit woke up.

"Master." Although her brain is still drowsy, the grand palace maid of Kuntai Palace has already returned to her daytime dignity.

"Be quiet, don't wake up." Jing Yan glanced back at Yun Rui and was slightly relieved to see that she was sleeping peacefully.

Hassle-free?

Bingbi jumped and changed his name?

The matter of what the masters are called, naturally it is not something she can control. After a moment of slander, Bingbi lowered his voice and said, "What does the master command?" ”

"Change your clothes, go to your majesty."

Rao is used to seeing strong winds and waves, and he was also shocked by this answer, and immediately did not forget his duty, and persuaded: "Master, the time is coming." At this hour, I'm afraid it's ......"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid it is...... Not in line, right? "Straight and straightforward.

"Rules?" Jing Yan naturally knew what she was referring to, and said coldly: "Could it be that this palace doesn't even have the right to see her husband?" ”

Bingbi saw that the master was faintly angry, and he hung his head busily, not daring to speak.

Serving Jing Yan to change his clothes, Bingbi couldn't help but persuade again: "Master, in the dead of night, what guards will the slave and maid pass to escort you?" ”

Jing Yan was unmoved: "Don't be public, just you and Shen Cheng follow the palace." ”

Bingbi was apprehensive, from Kuntai Palace to His Majesty's sleeping place, he had to walk for a quarter of an hour, only himself and Shen Cheng, plus four small internal supervisors who raised their shoulders...... Is this really possible?

Jing Yan swept her worried look and said coldly: "This forbidden palace is still the forbidden palace of my Great Zhou!" Could anyone else be able to do this? ”

At night, the hidden room behind the bronze door is even more cold and empty.

Jing Yan didn't care about the chill that penetrated into the bone marrow, and clinged to Yu Wenzhe's body tightly, thinking that she would never see this person again from tomorrow, she was sad, her soft intestines were broken, and crystal tears rolled down, pouring down her cheeks on Yu Wenzhe's robe, and instantly condensed into ice beads.

She thought that she would have a thousand words to Yu Wenzhe, but when she came here, when she saw this person, she thought of the word "Yongjue", and all her thoughts disappeared. For the rest, all I wanted was to snuggle up to this body quietly, as I had done for countless nights in the past.

In the days when his mother passed away, even if he did not conform to the rules, Yu Wenzhe also disobeyed the rules of the court, disobeyed his mother's will, and accompanied him all night long. He will wipe away his tears when he cries, hug himself tightly when he is uncomfortable, pat his back and comfort him softly, and coax himself to eat in different ways, lest he lose weight from hunger.

After the wedding, every look back is tactful, every beautiful night, every gentle lingering......

Jing Yan has seen many sides of Yu Wenzhe, his rebuke of courtiers, his indifference to his mother, and his ruthlessness when shooting...... Various.

However, he has only one attitude towards himself - gentle, considerate.

Jing Yan didn't know what kind of virtue he could do, but he let a generation of emperors devote himself to himself and devote himself to himself.

Yu Wenzhe's body, except for being cold, can't give her any warmth. But Jing Yan wandered freely in her memories, she enjoyed the beauty of the past, she reveled in it, and she didn't realize that a thin layer of frost had formed on her robe, and the bone-chilling cold was quietly invading her delicate body.

The brain was groggy, the perception was fluttering, and the spirit seemed to fly into the air.

Jing Yan thinks this is very good, you don't have to think about anything, you don't have to worry about anything, just enjoy those good memories.

She felt that her body was light and fluttering, flying and flying in the snow-covered ice and snow world, and everything she saw was white and pure.

Suddenly, the objects in front of me suddenly changed, the silver-white mountains and rivers gradually changed color, turning red, and the body was no longer cold, but slowly embraced by warmth, and it was even a little hot......

Jing Yan snorted, suddenly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a concerned face.

It was a woman, no more than thirty years old, dressed in a green shirt, her face was white and there were no traces of time, only those eyes, revealing insight into all things, the ancient wells that had been like the sea were not waves, and at this moment, she was staring at her face worriedly.

"Yan'er, you don't want to die?" The woman's voice, like her all-round bearing, was cold and inviolable.

Jing Yan's spirits returned to their respective places at this moment, and she was shocked to find that she was actually hugged by the woman, and the woman's white palm was sticking to the back of her heart.

"Master!"

The woman nodded slightly, holding down her struggling body: "Don't worry! The cold in your body has to be forced out so as not to hurt your body. ”

Jing Yan felt the warmth of his back, which diverged from a point to become one side, and then his whole body was immersed in it, as if he was immersed in warm water and bathed.

How could Master be here?

Jing Yan had this question swirling in his mind.

Here, naturally, it is still in the hidden room where Yuwen Zhe is, but he has left Zhe's body and leaned on the master's arms, while the master leaned against the wall.

I only heard the woman in the green shirt say: "Yan'er, you are too nonsense!" How cold is it here? Take your body ...... Do you want to go with Zhe'er? ”

The woman spoke, her voice choked slightly.

"Master! You ...... Got it all? Jing Yan turned around sharply and looked at her painfully.

The woman's eyes swept over the place where Yu Wenzhe was sleeping, and she sighed: "I can't think of it...... It was a white-haired man who sent a black-haired man......"

When Jing Yan heard this, he subconsciously glanced at the top of the woman in the green shirt: like a crow's black hair, where is there half a white hair?

"Master! Your martial arts and medical skills are superb, there must be a way to save Dezhe! Jing Yan suddenly thought of the skills of the woman in the green shirt, and hope surged in his heart.

The woman in the green shirt gave her a strange look and said with a wry smile: "Yan'er, I'm not a god, what's more, the doctor can save the disease but can't save his life!" ”

Jing Yan was gloomy. Indeed, Zhe is already like this, what can Da Luo Jinxian do? She is concerned and messed up.

The woman in the green shirt looked at her deeply, and glanced at the silent Yu Wenzhe again, and felt a pain in her heart. It seems that through this pair, she has traveled through a long time and space and seen the past.

After a little distraction, she took Jing Yan's hand: "Yan'er, the dead are long, and the living should be self-reliant!" ”

Decedent......

Jing Yan chewed on this word, and the tip of his tongue was bitter.

The woman in the green shirt sighed secretly and said solemnly: "Yan'er, your intelligence is far beyond ordinary people, you should understand that 'everything in the world, is there no cause and effect'?" ”

Jing Yan frowned.

The woman in the green shirt stared at Yuwen Zhe's figure and sighed: "Although I am Zhe'er's master, I have to say that he ...... It's too rigid...... It's my fault......"

"Master......" Jing Yan listened to the painful meaning in her words, and it was really difficult to associate the lost person in front of her with the superb demeanor.

I only heard the woman in the green shirt continue: "Zhe'er succeeded to the throne as a young man, although he had the worries of Beizheng, but the court was in a centripetal state, and he was assisted by several old ministers, and his road was really smoother." Hey, if I had known this was the case, I should have ...... You should sharpen his character a lot, and he won't be ......."

The woman said, her eyes glazed.

Jing Yan was already in tears when he heard it.

The woman in the green shirt changed her words, "Yes, as a teacher, I think that the same mistake cannot be made again!" ”

Jing Yan looked at her suspiciously.

"Therefore," the woman in the green shirt took off the gun pouch behind her back, "for the young gentleman, he should be sharpened by twelve points." ”

When Jing Yan heard this, she knew what she was referring to, and nodded: "Yan'er really didn't expect that the master was also a worry-free master......"

The woman in the green shirt paused, then chuckled: "Worry-free? That's a good name! It's better than Huizhi. ”

Yuwen Zhe is wise. Jing Yan knew that what the master was referring to was "deep love is not long, and wisdom will be hurt", and her mood dimmed again.

However, when she saw the contents of the pouch, she couldn't help but feel sad.

This, this, how familiar are these silver guns?

In the flash of light, she suddenly recalled, isn't this the double gun held in the portrait of Gao Zu?

Where did Master get these guns? Is it a copy, or is it ......

Jing Yan secretly snorted, she didn't dare to think about it anymore, she only stared at the face of the woman in the green shirt in a daze.

The woman in the green shirt didn't care, and she had no intention of explaining. Her snow-colored palm brushed the body of the gun, her expression was inexplicable, and she looked up for a while before she raised her head and said, "Arrow...... Oh, worry-free martial arts can't be wasted! Not only can it not be wasted, but it is also necessary to sharpen her will with martial arts, so that she has a sense of awe for the world, and she does not lose her enterprising intention! ”

The woman said, her expression shocked: "The world of my Great Zhou should be restored in the hands of worry-free!" ”

Jing Yan's delicate body was also shocked, and she stared blankly at the face of the woman in the green shirt: Master, who are you?

In Kuntai Palace, Yun Rui was sleeping soundly.

She dreamed that she and Jing Jiayue had become adults, and she could finally make moves as happily as people in the martial arts-

In the dream, Yun Rui looked down at his grown body, very happy, and couldn't help but punch and kick, but caught a glimpse of Jing Jiayue's disdainful expression.

Yun Rui was furious, this person still hates it when he grows up!

She really wanted to try her fists and kicks as an adult, so she raised her leg and kicked at Jing Jiayue's flower-like little face-

Sister-in-law!

Yun Rui was startled, and suddenly realized that he was lying next to his sister-in-law and fell asleep. This kick didn't kick on my sister-in-law's body!

It's too late to get the job done.

only listened to "bang", and then "ouch", her leg honestly and unceremoniously kicked on the bed, and she grinned in pain.

Hey, what about my sister-in-law?

Yun Rui rubbed his sleepy eyes, where is there any trace of his sister-in-law?

Lost your sister-in-law's sleep?

Yun Rui got up in a daze.

The bed is huge, and it won't fall to the floor after a few rounds. Sniffing and smelling, it is the smell of soothing incense, where is the smell of half of the sister-in-law's body?

Yun Rui suddenly felt lost, feeling like he had been abandoned.

She snuggled up to the brocade quilt and was distracted.

After a while, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ears, "Rui'er! ”

It's Master!

Yun Rui stood up suddenly. Look around, but there is no one.

She knew that Master's kung fu was called "Transmitting Sound into the Secret", and Master's old man must be not far from her.

Master has come to the palace to see himself!

Yun Rui swept away the previous loss and was excited.

"Rui'er, get dressed and come outside the hall." She heard Master say this.

So I couldn't wait to climb out of bed.