Chapter Eighty-Five: Occupy the Prime Minister's Mansion
Ziyun walked along the avenue and stopped in front of a high-gate compound, he smiled slightly, adding a bit of bookish atmosphere, and looked up at the gilded plaque hanging high, on which the three big characters of the dragon and snake were written: Zuo Xiangfu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
With a snort, Ziyun jumped into the high wall, and the pavilions and pavilions inside the wall were scattered, and the lotus pond water corridors overlapped each other.
Stepping into one of the courtyards, the room filled with faint aromas and sculptures of various window grilles was richly furnished, and the most striking thing was that there was a squeaky and cold bed in the room, and the white brocade quilt on the bed was neatly covered with the sleeping person.
"The emperor, the people from the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion have all been sent to the inn, and they will definitely not wake up until tomorrow." Ziyun stood at the door of the room and told him about the merits of last night.
Baizhuo said to change the place, so as not to have worries, the emperor came directly to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and swept the old and young of the Prime Minister's Mansion, from the Prime Minister to the mother-in-law who cooked, all of them went out of the house.
Let Prince Ji live alone, Prince Ji entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the emperor did not take Prince Ji to the room of the young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but came to the boudoir of the Prime Minister's daughter.
The room is full of the breath of her daughter's home, Ziyun saw this, and inevitably thought, Prince Ji can stay here for a few days and be a good woman.
"Porridge with Cordyceps militaris." Jun Nianchen changed places and still maintained a posture, guarding the divination inch by inch.
"Emperor, it's already dawn, you go and rest, Ziyun is guarding Prince Ji here." Ziyun didn't reply when he saw that the emperor didn't reply, but just kept staring at Prince Ji, and ordered himself to boil Cordyceps militaris.
Cordyceps militaris is the emperor There are few plants, the emperor asked Prince Ji to eat every day, and in their space behind, I am afraid that there will not be even a little treasure scum left.
can't help but look at the sky with both eyes, even if the emperor has been guarding Prince Ji without eating or drinking, Prince Ji doesn't know, and he won't be grateful when he wakes up.
"Didn't you hear?" Jun Nianchen half leaned up, the snow-white brocade robe had never been changed since the divination fainted, and there were traces of blood left on it.
Even so, it did not detract from the slightest nobility, and still lined him with Zhilan Yushu, his long black hair accompanied by the pale and delicate facial features of the divination.
The eyebrows that are straight into the sideburns, the deep and shining eyes are staring at the divination, there is a kind of evil beauty, and it almost does not look like a real person in the past.
"Yes, Ziyun will go." Ziyun touched the ash of his nose, took the Cordyceps militaris thrown by Jun Nianchen, pulled the wet and greasy robe, and walked out dejectedly.
"Tell Shenlong to cook, it's been a busy night, you can also go and take a rest." Jun Nianchen stroked the shaggy hair of the divination, and looked at the red hair of the divination worriedly.
How is this good, if it is red all the time, the divination should blame itself.
Jun Nianchen looked at the fine eyelashes, these eyes that often flashed a hint of cunning and talking, when would they open to see themselves.
Jun Nianchen put one hand on the jade pendant on the forehead of the divination, while thinking about himself, why he was worried about the tricky and difficult divination.
It was the first time they met, and the divination took his hand and didn't bounce the divination away, and let the divination call him an 'adulterer', but he still didn't get angry, and let the divination talk nonsense.
It's the second time we met, and I sincerely told the divination that I just wanted to hug her, and when the divination made me dizzy.
Jun Nianchen doesn't know, maybe he has all of them, otherwise he has always been respectful and distant from others, except for divination.
The character of the divination synthesizes everything and makes it overwhelming.
Sometimes arrogant and knowing, nonsense but not for, cold and not cold-blooded, stubborn and kind.
Such a contradictory and wonderful personality is kneaded in the body of the divination and converges into Jun Nianchen's heart.
Jun Nianchen thought about it and smiled, if he usually did this act by himself, the owner of these eyes would definitely jump up and accuse him.
"Ziyun is not tired, thank you Emperor for your concern." Zi Yunle replied to Jun Nianchen happily, changing the dejected appearance just now.
The already dirty black robe on his body became no longer an eyesore, and he ran to do what the emperor ordered him to do refreshed.
Jun Nianchen took off his shoes, lay down next to the divination, carefully circled the divination in his arms, the delicate body in his hand was weak and boneless, and Jun Nianchen's self-blame eyes added a lot of chagrin.
When he smelled the fragrance, he reacted that the strong smell of last night seemed to have faded a lot, and he took the divination out of the house, passing by the deserted streets, and found that those people were basically unconscious.
At that time in King Yan's Mansion, the powder in the room made Jun Nianchen suddenly realize that it was deliberately left by the divination.
With the same character as the divination fox, it is impossible to leave a handle for no reason, Ziyin also said that the powder can be eaten in addition to other effects.
At that time, Ziyun also scolded Ziyin for being a mediocre person, and he couldn't even find out a powder, thinking that it was just a divination used to attract people's ears and eyes.
The shrewd self was deceived by the divination, because he didn't believe that he would faint for no reason, except for a small amount of powder on the ground, he never doubted the fragrance of the divination.
Until I saw Bai Zhuo consciously stay away from the divination, and there was the shocking scene yesterday.
If you let the divination go to the station, is it enough to go directly to other people without going to other people?
Jun Nianchen didn't know that he would be anxious for a person to the point where he didn't want to think about it, so he leaned over and whispered softly in the ear of the diviner:
"I'm willing to give you all the tenderness, as long as you're by my side for a lifetime."
"Emperor, Shenlong has already boiled the medicine with fire lingzhi and 10,000-year-old ginseng, let Prince Ji drink a little first." Ziyun, who hadn't been walking for a long time, came in with a bowl of medicine, and saw the emperor lying beside Prince Ji in his clothes.
The emperor's cold eyes clenched his palms, and now they came in one by one without knocking, and came and went casually. Ziyun glanced at the emperor's gentleness at this time, and he could drip water, did the emperor look like this, with the permission of Prince Ji?
Jun Nianchen stretched out his hand, and the smooth small bowl that Ziyun was holding in his hand had already floated in the direction of Jun Nianchen, and a drop that had not been spilled changed to the master and arrived in Jun Nianchen's hand.
"Is the fragrance out there?" Jun Nianchen tasted a mouthful of medicine, the taste was good, he would not suffer much from drinking it, and the temperature was moderate.
"Back to the emperor, when the sky is about to dawn, it has dispersed a lot, but it has not yet dispersed, and now the entire phoenix is immersed in silence." Ziyun remembered that in addition to the fragrance that could incense the dead, there was also a drug that was so strong that it could kill the dead.
This time, the people of Fengdu were greatly affected, and the fragrance didn't know how long they could sleep, and it would take at least two or three days for the drug to regain consciousness.
When Jun Nianchen heard the news he wanted, he glanced at Ziyun, the meaning was self-evident, and Ziyun retreated with interest.
Ziyun deliberately took out the spoon that Shenlong put in, but there was nothing in the bowl except medicine, and the emperor didn't even ask, he really didn't shy away from it.