After the maids cleaned up the dining table, Yunyang personally served Zhao Yuan to wash up, and helped him change into a silver-gray bottom curved water fish algae sea thread double-layer brocade regular clothes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Please search! The fastest update

Yunyang bowed his head and whispered when he helped him tie his clothes: "Your Majesty, it's not early, you better rest." ”

Zhao Yuan was a little absent-minded, still thinking about the people of Akatani just now. It wasn't until Yunyang asked him twice that he woke up like a dream and said, "I can't sleep yet, if you want Xi, you can sleep first." ”

Yunyang knew his temper, so he didn't insist and went with him.

Zhao Yuan leaned on the blue background dragon eight treasure pattern Tianhua brocade cushion alone, holding a book.

Yunyang walked over silently, took off the golden silk beads, hugged the lotus hairpin, turned on the palace lamp, and moved the palace lamp to Zhao Yuan. Then, he turned around and walked out.

After a while, Yun Yang walked in with a rhombic red lacquer plate, and placed the sweet white glazed dark flower eight auspicious pattern bowls on the plate next to Zhao Yuan. After a while, the sweet and fragrant smell of Xiazhou Bijian Mingyue Tea spread throughout the warm pavilion.

But at this time, Zhao Yuan was already asleep, and the book in his hand was closed and fell beside him.

Yun Yang couldn't help but smile slightly, took out the red background and the rich and noble Baizi pattern brocade quilt from the night, and gently covered Zhao Yuan on his body. Then sit quietly beside him and accompany him.

At this time, Zhao Yuan had already slept soundly, breathing evenly and soothingly. Illuminated by the candles of the palace lamps, his tall and straight nose divided his clear face into half light and half dark. On the dark side of the face, only a layer of golden light fell on the thick and slender eyelashes, as if a golden boat was floating in the boundless deep sea under the night.

Yunyang pursed the corners of his lips, climbed onto the Luohan bed, and leaned over lightly like a kitten.

She first stroked Zhao Yuan's shaved chin with her fingers, and then quickly leaned down and hid in the shadows in the corner of the bed.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Zhao Yuan did not react, Yun Yang was bold enough to lean over again and pressed the cinnabar mole on his earlobe...... Seeing that Zhao Yuan slept without even moving, Yunyang was relieved.

She gently pulled out a strand of black hair from the back of Zhao Yuan's neck, played with it around her fingers for a while, and then put it between her lips and nose, smelling the faint scent of pine wood in her hair...... But this action made Yoonyang's nose itch, and she suddenly sneezed a big sneeze.

Yunyang stuck out his tongue in fright and hurriedly turned back. I saw that he didn't even lift his eyelids, and he still slept so deeply that he was about to snore.

Yun Yang let out a long breath, his eyes wandering, and he snickered. She slowly crawled to Zhao Yuan's side, first gently rubbed Zhao Yuan's neck with her forehead, and then licked the corner of Zhao Yuan's lips, and the faint aroma of wine he had just drunk Shi Frozen Spring came from the tip of her tongue.

She stretched out her fingers to touch Zhao Yuan's long sideburns, but first felt a somewhat uneven scar about two inches long on his right cheek.

Yunyang remembered that Zhao Yuan had said that he was ambushed when he was in his twenties and pursued the Khitan Dadan in northern Xinjiang overnight, when he brought 5,000 people, and less than 100 people followed Zhao Yuan from the siege and killed from the bath when it was almost dawn. This scar was left at that time.

Yun Yang slowly rubbed the scar, and suddenly felt a palpitation - if that arrow was a little bit more deflected, then she would never be this person again.

She wrapped her arms around Zhao Yuan's body tightly, afraid that a black hand would suddenly appear in front of her through the heavy years, and catch Zhao Yuan back into the bloody storm of that night......

At this moment, a slight copper bell sounded from the direction of the palace gate outside the window: "Ding Ling Ling ......"

The voice was so soft that Yun Yang thought it was her hallucination, and she just wanted to raise her head and listen carefully...... Zhao Yuan's eyes opened, he glanced out the window sharply, sat up, grabbed Yunyang's hand, and protected her behind him.

His series of movements, in one go, were silent, as if they had been prepared for a long time. So much so that the back of Yunyang's head was a little distracted, and he began to wonder who was asleep just now, was it himself, or Zhao Yuan?

Zhao Yuan suddenly turned around at this time and said, "Don't move, I will go out to check ......" but before he finished speaking, he was amused by Yun Yang's confused expression. He grabbed Yunyang's head, kissed her deeply on the forehead, and then got up and walked out of the night.

At this time, Yunyang was still sitting on the Luohan bed in a daze, and suddenly realized that this was not in an inn infested by the elderly, nor in the dense forest with lions and tigers, this was in his own bedroom!

There is danger, how can there be a reason for the emperor to go out to check and hide inside? So she quickly tidied up her sideburns, got off the Luohan bed, brushed the collar and cuffs, lifted the beaded curtain at the door, and followed out.

Yin Lu was waiting at the door of the outer hall at this time, and when he saw Yun Yang coming out, he greeted him anxiously. After holding Yunyang, he whispered to Yunyang: "The one who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, rings the bell in the middle of the night." I told him last time, thinking that he had listened, but who knew that he shook again tonight as if he had fallen into an evil spirit. I was also shocked by the holy driver, and I don't know how many layers of skin he can peel? ”

Yun Yang's expression became solemn when he heard this, she glanced at the green and motioned for her not to continue, and then he calmed down for a moment, and gently lifted the flesh pink folded branch magnolia pattern silk skirt and walked outside the hall.

I saw that Zhao Yuan's face was sinking like water, his hands were behind his back, and his tall figure stood in the night like a burly redwood. And Biantan was so frightened that he knelt at his feet, and said tremblingly, "...... This little rakshasa, no, this weasel, dug a hole under the corner of the wall next to the palace gate. One of these weasels flashed into the hole when the slave was on patrol at night, thinking that this thing was trying to dig a hole into the palace wall. ”

The little slave took the lantern and found that the hole was very deep, and he did not know where it was hidden. So I wanted to use the local method of my hometown - shaking the copper bell to scare this thing away. I thought it was ringing the bell outside the palace gate, far away, and it wouldn't have much impact, but I didn't expect it to startle the holy driver......"

Yun Yangyi's look knew that he should be very angry tonight, but after all, Biandan was a person from his palace, and his incident was not out of malice, so Yunyang wanted to intercede for Biandan.

But Yun Yang had just taken a step forward, and before he could speak, he saw Zhao Yuan waving his hand at her, and then said to Bian Dan: "You tell me carefully, why are you afraid of this kind of little rakshasa from your hometown?" ”