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Obviously, he is so handsome and detached in front of him, so heroic, but when Yunyang gently stroked his skirt and bowed down, there was a sour feeling in his nose. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Yuan walked up to her, his steps slowed down, but he didn't pause. He took her hand, helped her up, and walked towards the Jiayin Pavilion together.

His palms were so warm, thick and strong. In the courtyard in late autumn, when the cold gradually rises, it is easy to fall into addiction with such a continuous heat.

Controlling the infatuation in his heart, Yunyang gently broke free of his hand.

Zhao Yuan's hand was the same as his expression, and he was a little lonely and lonely in an instant. He turned his head, his eyes heavy, as if there was an undercurrent.

His throat moved, and he said in a low voice, "I ...... I thought that the eaves of Jiayin Pavilion were cool and thin, but I didn't expect you to be very leisurely, and you were still listening to music. ”

When Yunyang heard this, he became more and more aggrieved. I thought to myself, "Am I willing to do this?" If you're happy, come and take a look, and if you're not happy, throw your hands aside. I've been quietly waiting under the window, without complaining, but I can't even listen to a puppet show? ”

Yunyang didn't look at him, just lowered his head and said, "Autumn here is as cool as water, the empty courtyard is lonely, and I can't hear human voices all day long." The palace people were afraid that I would be bored, so they thought of this method. If the puppet show disturbs the emperor's tranquility, please forgive me. ”

Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment, moved closer to her, and looked down at her: "You know, I didn't mean that?" These days, I ...... It's really something......"

Yunyang took a step back and said softly: "The emperor is in the sky, and the concubine is a canopy flower. Thousands of miles away, how can you take a picture? ”

As soon as her words came out, Zhao Yuan's expression began to become cold, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, his lips were tightly pursed, and his breathing seemed to become heavier and heavier.

After many days of getting along, Yunyang is very sensitive to Zhao Yuan's emotional changes. At this time, she could clearly feel that the anger in Zhao Yuan's heart was gathering.

"I didn't think so, but it annoyed him again." Yun Yang sighed in his heart, his body was already lowered, and he wanted to bow down again......

Zhao Yuan grabbed Yunyang's forearm, and his hand was so hard that Yu Yunyang felt a hot pain in his arm.

She twisted her arm hard...... Zhao Yuan didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, he saw that Yunyang was about to struggle, so he simply dragged her directly into his arms......

Hearing a powerful heartbeat coming from his chest, Yunyang's eyes reappeared in front of him when they first met in the market, and some of the remaining grievances gradually disappeared.

In the afternoon, the Mid-Autumn Festival breeze in the courtyard was dark, the fragrant grass was fragrant, and the blue silver silk veil of the lake was blown up, like the water waves flowing, and the two of them were surrounded by it.

Zhao Yuan leaned over her ear, and the warm heat shone on her fluffy temples: "I'll give you a sincere word today--I am the one who is gracious, and I am like this today, and I will be the ......same in the future."

Yunyang knew that he had just heard what he said, "Enzhongjiao is affectionate and fragile".

This poem, to put it bluntly, refers to men and women who are in love with each other, and the party who pays more emotionally is more likely to be hurt.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuan didn't say anything sweet, but just told himself that from now on, he would always be the party that paid more - what words could be more touching than this sentence?

Yunyang was choked for a while, and he didn't know how to answer, so he could only gently pull Zhao Yuan's placket...... Zhao Yuan opened his arms and hugged her tightly.

After a long time, Liu Fuquan's voice came from not far away: "Your Majesty...... The old slave has something important to report. ”

Yun Yang heard Liu Fuquan's voice, his face turned red, and he escaped from Zhao Yuan's arms and hid behind him.

Zhao Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked with a rather unhappy expression: "What's the matter, you really want to run back and forth here?" I've been busy for the past few days, and when I first arrived at Jiayin Pavilion, you chased after me. ”

Liu Fuquan stood there respectfully and replied: "Your Majesty, after the interrogation of the Imperial Forest Army day and night in the past few days, the few people arrested in the Taoist temple have finally relented. ”

Zhao Yuan heard this and did not answer immediately. Yunyang, who was standing behind him, clearly felt his body shake slightly. It can be seen that Zhao Yuan is very concerned about what Liu Fuquan said.

"Courtiers avoid". Yunyang spit out these words lightly, and after finishing speaking, he planned to leave quietly.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuan turned around and stopped her: "Don't leave yet, this matter is related to the former Song Dynasty, you can also listen to it." ”

As soon as Yunyang heard that this matter was related to his homeland, his heart sank, and he cheered up his spirit, paying attention to what it was.

After entering Jiayin Pavilion, after Zhao Yuan and Yunyang sat down, Liu Fuquan stood below and said: "After the people in the Taoist temple were arrested, the Imperial Forest Army stepped up interrogation, and finally some people couldn't bear the torture and confided the truth. ”

"These thieves plan to go to the Ci'en Temple, the royal temple of the former Song Dynasty, to meet in three days."

Zhao Yuan nodded after hearing this: "Go back and sort out the confession of the prisoner, and submit it quickly." ”

Liu Fuquan bowed his head and said yes, and respectfully withdrew.

At this time, there were only two of them in Jiayin Pavilion, and Zhao Yuan held Yunyang's hand and said, "I'm afraid that I will ask you to go with me in person for this matter." ”

Yunyang was a little surprised, she said slowly: "What does the emperor need the courtiers to do, the courtiers must do their best." ”

The corners of Zhao Yuan's mouth curled slightly, and a soft halo diffused from his usually cold eyes, as if he was very pleased that Yunyang could say such a thing.

"You just need to be by my side in this matter, and there will be no danger."

Zhao Yuan took a long breath, his expression became serious, and his eyes fell coldly forward. It seems that I have seen through the many barriers in front of me and saw the Temple of Mercy and Grace in the twilight clouds and cold smoke in late autumn.

"That night, when I was fighting the Lion Tiger Beast outside Luoyang City, I found that the beast had a copper bell around its neck. I saw that this bronze bell seemed to be a kind of Taoist magic weapon, so after entering Hushan City with you, I paid attention. ”

"During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I determined the Taoist temple of captive lions and tigers. Later, the reason why I wanted to take the Royal Forest Army to hunt this beast was because I judged that there were not only fierce beasts in the Taoist temple, but also an elite army! ”

As soon as Zhao Yuan's words came out, Yun Yang was even more shocked in his heart, although he tried his best to control it, the expression on his face still revealed a little emotion in his heart.

"These people live with wild beasts, and it can be seen that they are a gang of outlaws. Therefore, this autumn hunt is very dangerous, so I didn't tell you in advance. ”

Zhao Yuan stood up from the cloud-carved Taishi chair, slowly walked to the window, and thoughtfully said: "In addition to the danger, I vaguely felt that this matter was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. ”

"The white lion tiger beast is indeed extremely rare, and it is even more strange why it appeared in this place at this time, which is the key to the problem."

Yunyang lowered his head and thought for a while, but his heart was at a loss.

She stood up gently, walked to Zhao Yuan's side, and asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, do you already have a judgment in your heart, but what does this matter have to do with the Song family?" ”

Zhao Yuan turned his head to look at her, and his angular face looked even clearer against the backdrop of a clump of verdant bamboo outside the window.

"To explain this, I must first mention your adoptive father, Yi Guohou."