Like every autumn afternoon, the back garden of Kuntai Palace is very quiet, and only the autumn cicadas are still chirping tirelessly under the warm sun.

If it was in the past, Yuwen Rui would definitely find the roots and broken branches to tease the listless insects on the tree, or rise up and call the little inner supervisor to play with her sticky insects. But at this time, she really doesn't have the leisure to do so.

She misses her sister-in-law, and she is so unsteady that she scratches her liver. I haven't seen her for a few days, especially the familiar aroma I smelled when I hugged Mu Yihan today, which evoked Yu Wenrui's various memories of her sister-in-law, which made her feel itchy. However, how it is itchy and why it is itchy, Yu Wenrui can't say clearly.

She didn't bother to think about it.

At this moment, the only thing she wants to do is to see her sister-in-law immediately. Yes, right away!

However, since Jing Yan had an unpleasant quarrel between the two last time, he didn't want to see her, and he didn't see her for a few days, and it was not easy to use soft grinding and hard foaming. Yu Wenrui couldn't, so he had to find a way to climb over the wall.

Although it seems unseemly for the king of a country to do so. But it's about whether you can see your sister-in-law, what should you do decently?

She tiptoed against the wall of the back garden to the side hall where Jing Yan used to sit and lie during the day, and the king of a country was like a thief, lying under the window to listen carefully.

The side hall was quiet, there was no sound of maids and maids walking, and there was no sound of talking.

Yu Wenrui was bold enough to straighten up slightly, and secretly looked in along the propped window-

The hall was empty, but the faint sound of water drifted into her ears intermittently.

Is it the sound of running water in the garden?

Yu Wenrui didn't have time to think about it, she turned her head sideways to look at the beauty couch in the hall, when her sister-in-law was idle on weekdays, she rested there in the afternoon.

Sure enough, there was a delicate sewing box on the couch, which was the one commonly used by my sister-in-law. The box contained a number of half-embroidered patterns. Look at that dragon-like one, who would dare to use it except the emperor? If it's not for yourself, who can it be for?

This shows that even if my sister-in-law is not here, she will not go far.

Just surprise her!

Yu Wenrui grinned, carefully clinged to the window edge, and quietly climbed into the house.

She stood on her tiptoes, silently behind the pillars of the temple, and poked her head out of the temple door.

Facing himself was the backs of the two palace maids.

Yu Wenrui snickered. She is confident that with her light skills, the two palace maids who stand in the rules will never find out.

After glancing around, she was thinking about whether to hide behind the beauty couch, and when the sister-in-law came back and sat down, she suddenly jumped out and scared her. Suddenly, Yu Wenrui caught a glimpse of a piece of white fabric exposed from the sewing box.

What is that? It's not the red headband that I'm used to, and it's not a bright thing like a purse sachet.

Yu Wenrui was curious, so he rubbed it over, grabbed a corner and gently pulled it out.

It feels soft and close to the skin, but it is a good material......

However, after only half of the pull, Yu Wenrui's face turned red-

This thing is exactly the same as the one my sister-in-law gave herself when she had menarche that day!

She was stung as if she was stung, and quickly shook it off—

Yu Wenrui didn't like the thing that came every month at all, first of all, because of the trouble, which made her feel that she was wrapped in that strange thing, like a big-bellied woman who was pregnant with a doll; I can't eat this, I can't eat that, I can't practice martial arts and horseback riding, and even a little later, my sister-in-law has to send someone to urge her to sleep, and she specially asked someone to bring hot jujube porridge, lest she be tired and freeze herself.

This feeling is very bad, and the little emperor feels that he feels like he is tied up in his hands and feet, and he can no longer do what he likes arbitrarily.

Because he didn't like it, Yuwen Rui couldn't help but use more strength. Suddenly, the robe shook, and the small statue of the noodle figure that had been held before was shaken out and fell on the gold bricks in the hall, making a muffled sound.

Yu Wenrui was taken aback, and his first reaction was to go and see if the two palace maids standing at the door had noticed it.

But before she could see clearly, she suddenly heard Jing Yan's voice on the left side in front of her: "Come in." ”

Yu Wenrui was taken aback.

It turns out that my sister-in-law is here!

Because he was too anxious to see his sister-in-law, Yu Wenrui didn't even think about it, and he didn't even care to pick up the small statue of the face man who fell to the ground.

"Sister-in-law...... Yes! ”

Yu Wenrui subconsciously covered his face.

What did she see?

That...... That's my sister-in-law, right?

Only a plain gauze coat was draped over the shoulders, and the inside was ...... It seems as if there is nothing inside!

Accompanied by her blushing and hiding her face, it was Jing Yan's low shout: "You ......"

Actually, Jing Yan had just finished bathing. She had gone to pick up one of her old clothes to change into. Yu Wenrui made a noise outside, she thought it was Bingbi back, so she ordered her to come in and serve her to change clothes.

Who would have thought that he would attract this little enemy.

Jing Yan was ashamed and ashamed, she put her hands in front of her chest, tightened her coat, and hurriedly turned around.

Not wanting to make a mistake in a hurry, her feet slipped, and her body rushed straight to the ground.

Jing Yan didn't know well, closed his eyes and waited to grab the ground with his head, and crossed a line of words in his heart: self-inflicted, don't live...... It's a big deal, and I'll ask the doctor to come later......

The imagined pain did not come, but came with a faint scent of wood and a warm embrace.

Jing Yan opened his eyes in surprise, and what caught his eye was Yu Wenrui's worried expression and ...... A flushed face.

"Ah...... Sister-in-law...... Y-Are you alright? ”

At this moment, she is being held in her arms by Yu Wenrui. The plain gauze coat slid down her shoulders very uncompromisingly, covering only her chest, and her two snow-white arms, and her slender neck, and slender and beautiful collarbones, were so clearly exposed to the air.

"Gollum ......"

Yu Wenrui swore that she really didn't swallow it on purpose, but her throat and eyes were so tight that if she didn't "grunt" like this, she would be suffocated to death by herself.

Such a sister-in-law, in her eyes, can be described by the word "beauty"?

Luoshen, Chang'e, Nine Heavens Xuannu, Gu Shooting Fairy......

All the names of the beautiful women in mythology that could be thought of poured into Yu Wenrui's mind.

No, no, no, how can these women compare with their sisters-in-law?

There is no woman in this world who is more beautiful than her sister-in-law!

No, no, no, in the past, present, and future, my sister-in-law is the only best woman!

Such a woman, right now, is in her arms.

How could that plain veil hide her graceful femininity?

The so-called looming......

The so-called ethereal ......

The green tendons on Yu Wenrui's forehead "jumped" wildly, the arm around Jing Yan's waist couldn't help but tighten suddenly, and his eyes slid uncontrollably over Jing Yan's fair shoulders, delicate skin, fluttering, floating, and finally patrolling all of Jing Yan's chest in the plain yarn......

Jing Yan's cheeks were already so red that they could drip blood.

She used a moment to figure out her situation, two moments of shyness, and three moments to regain a trace of clarity.

"Look where!" She scolded coquettishly, and there was a bit of grievance in her words?

Yu Wenrui was shocked by this sound, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and instead stared at Jing Yan's eyes-

Yingying, like two clear springs, will pour down at the slightest touch.

Yu Wenrui was stunned: Who is it that makes my sister-in-law sad?

Her blood is surging, if anyone dares to make her sister-in-law unhappy, she will fight with that person! Right! Even if you don't want to risk your own life, you want your sister-in-law to be happy!

"Master, slave and maid ......" accompanied by the voice, Bingbi flashed in.

Surprised by the situation in front of him, Bingbi was at a loss for a moment: Why did His Majesty hold the master? Still holding it so tightly...... This, where is this like the intimacy between sisters-in-law?

glanced at Yu Wenrui's back, and Bingbi's heart was in a mess: If you were taller...... How can it be like that......

Suddenly, she didn't know how to react to the "right", so she was in a hurry, lowered her head and bowed down and said, "Master, the slave has taken the shirt." ”

Jing Yan was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to push Yu Wenrui away, but he didn't push it.

She saw the little emperor's demented eyes staring at her in a daze, and the arm that was tightly clasped around her waist, and her heart tightened violently.

She didn't dare to think about it, and reprimanded again: "Don't let go yet!" ”

"Oh......" Yu Wenrui also heard Bingbi's voice, and hurriedly helped Jingyan to stand up, his eyes still stuck to her body and couldn't move away.

Jing Yan was embarrassed, turned his back, forcibly supported the queen mother's style, and said in a deep voice: "Don't go out quickly!" ”

"Oh oh......" Yu Wenrui agreed stupidly, but his gaze fell uncontrollably on the curve of his back under Jing Yan's tulle, and the ...... under it Ahem......

Jing Yan only felt that her whole back was as hot as a fire, and she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill, but the gold bricks on the ground were too thick, and she was a weak woman who probably couldn't dig a crack.

Even if she didn't face Yu Wenrui, she could feel the sticky gaze of the other party, maybe because she understood this child, or maybe it was a kind of ...... The heart has a soul.

Jing Yan would rather be because of the former.

Her mind was in turmoil at this time, and her heart was a mess that she couldn't figure out. If the child continued to look at it like this, she would want to die.

"Get out! The mourning family needs to change their clothes! ”

When the head was drunk, Yu Wenrui was stunned, promised in his mouth, turned around, and walked out in a daze.

Arm......

Snow-white shoulders......

The little emperor's eyes were glazed, and only Jing Yan's previous charming appearance was left in his mind.

Arm......

Snow-white ......

"Knock" -

Sure enough, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. God can't stand it, but once the son of heaven is like a stupid goose, he directly hit her head on the screen......