Chapter 152: He wants to play slowly

Night Ember looked at her somewhat absent-minded eyes and raised her eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?" ”

"Fang Cai, was discovered by Dugu Changtian...... I'm not perfect. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Yan Jiangshu sighed helplessly.

Ember raised an eyebrow: "Did he do anything to you?" ”

Wanyan Jiangshu shook his head lightly: "He agreed to Princess Qingxuan's marriage." ”

Hearing this, Night Ember was a little surprised, she didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and then looked at her eyes that were still a little depressed, and asked softly, "Do you regret it?" ”

"Regret what?" Wan Yan looked up.

"Have a relationship with a minister."

Wan Yan Jiang smiled slightly: "If you regret it, will you still be here?" ”

"That's right." Night Ember gently hooked her lips, gently brushed away the hair that fell on her forehead, and suddenly frowned shallowly, with a little gloomy in her eyes, "I don't know who put the snake......"

Wan Yan Jiangshu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Appearing in Dugu's long-tilted territory, I think...... Dugu Changyue is the most suspicious. ”

"If it was Dugu Changyue, it wouldn't be so casual." Ember smiled lightly.

Wan Yan frowned: "What?" Do you know her well? ”

"I don't know much either." Ember smiled, sat on the edge of the bed, and put her shoulder.

Wanyan Jiangshu leaned lightly on his shoulder, jealous is jealous, what Ye Ember said is reasonable, it is not Dugu Changyue, it must not be Dugu Changyue, it will be......

"In the palace now, only you and the Liuyun Emperor should be wearing dragon robes, and the Liuyun Emperor likes black, so you are the only one wearing gold, and this golden snake is almost the same color as your dragon robe, so ...... It should be an outsider targeting you and shirking it to Dugu Changtian. Nightshade said sensibly.

Wan Yan Jiang frowned: "I have an enmity with me, and I have a grudge against Dugu Chang, and this insidious style...... It won't be ...... Jing Hong, right?! ”

"He hasn't been out since yesterday, and the minister thinks...... Quite possibly. ”

Hearing this, Wan Yan Jiangshu immediately frowned with disgust: "It's really sinister!" But now there is no evidence, how can I inform Emperor Xunnan? ”

"Don't worry, the minister can find it." Ember faintly hooked her lips.

Wan Yan nodded reassuringly.

Due to Yan Jiangshu's leg injury, Jing Hong didn't have to "visit" there, that was a relief, she didn't want to look at his face anymore, the next day, it was the fourth day, they began to set off to return to the country, Wan Yan Jiangshu was recuperating and did not say goodbye in person.

Seven days later.

The instructions that Yan Jiangshu gave to Emperor Xun Nan before, as well as the trick of releasing poisonous snakes later, were quickly passed to his ears, and now, only seven days have passed, and Emperor Xun Nan has already given her an explanation.

It is said that he has been grounded for life, like a prisoner, and cannot leave the palace gate for a single step.

Hearing the news, Wan Yan Jiang crossed Erlang's legs, leisurely took a sip of tea, covered the tea lid, and nodded lightly: "Interesting." ”

Night Ember sighed shallowly: "The emperor is too easy to be satisfied, right?" ”

"No, this person, I'm going to play slowly." Wan Yan Jiang curled the corners of her lips, "If you defeat him once, it won't be funny." ”

Night Ember looked at her with a little surprise in her eyes, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Your Majesty, has this become smarter?" ”

Wan Yan frowned: "Was I stupid before?" ”

"I don't know." Ember smiled at Night, if there was no way.

Hearing this, Wan Yan Jiang's brows frowned tighter, looked at his smiling and silent eyes, stood up, walked over, pounced on him, and said gloomily: "What do you mean?" ”

Night Ember sighed slightly: "The minister thinks he is quite smart, so he doesn't know the scale of stupidity......"

"You ......" Yan Jiang was still frowning and pursed his lips, "It's not that I'm stupid!" ”

Nightash blinked: "The minister doesn't dislike it. ”

"Get out!"

Ember raised her eyebrows lightly and looked at her: "You sit on the minister's body, how can the minister get out?" ”

Wanyan Jiangshu was even more angry, and stood up awkwardly: "Okay, you can ...... now"

Before he finished speaking, he was grabbed by the wrist, walked to the inner room, hugged her and put her on the couch, his eyes fluttered: "The minister and the emperor rolled to the couch......

Wan Yan Jiangshu was surprised, a little blushing, his body was pressed by him and it was difficult to move, and he struggled: "Let go of me!" ”

Before he could speak, his lips were gagged, and the bed tent was scattered, and the inside of the tent was an ambiguous pink.

"It's still ......early," Wan Yan said softly, with a little coquettishness.

"Then the emperor can go to bed early." Ember looked at her with a smile.

"It's still daytime!"

"Well, by evening, just right."

"You ......" Yan Yan said dumbly, frowning, "I haven't eaten yet." ”

Ember blinked softly, and said in a dumb voice in her ear, "You won't be thinking about this mess later......"

After that, he gently gagged her lips, which seemed to be more gentle than ever, as if inducing, igniting her flame little by little......

"Night Ash, you can't be so bad......" Wan Yan Jiang said delicately.

"Yes." Ember was still smiling with interest, still waiting for her to take the bait.

"Damn it!" After Yan Jiangshu vented, he wrapped his arms around his neck, but he didn't realize that he had been slowly put off the trap and kissed back vigorously.

The three zhang are soft and red, the hibiscus tent is warm, there are enchanted and swaying on the couch, the ten fingers are interlocked, and the shackles of green silk are the shackles of happiness and soft intestines.

Two months later.

Wanyan Jiangshu's imperial life gradually returned to the right track, and he also went to the morning dynasty on weekdays, and Ye Ash, as the prime minister, participated in politics with her, however, sometimes it was almost Night Ember who returned to Yonghe Palace with her, until the next day and then went to the morning dynasty, as for what indescribable things happened during the middle period, there are also many people who are suspicious, and I don't know, Ye Ember will become the imperial husband.

By the end of the next month, the weather has warmed up a bit, spring has begun, and the snow and ice are slowly melting.

If Wanyan Jiangshu hadn't summoned him to Yonghe Palace, he would have generally stayed in Yefu.

However, to stay in the night house is to lock yourself in the pharmacy.

Recently, Wan Yan Jiang has come to Kwai Shui, and Ye Ember has also spent more time in the pharmacy.

The table was full of messy and complicated medicines, and Ember was writing prescriptions on the bookcase in a hurry.

Jing Ping saw his urgency, although this fraction of time was nothing, but he was always in a hurry, the sooner he developed the antidote, the better.

Seeing him drop the last stroke, he exhaled a little tremblingly, Jing Ping raised his eyebrows slightly: "My lord, this is the antidote?" ”

Night Ember sighed softly, his brows still unabated: "This can only barely delay the condition, it is the medicine that was taken at the beginning, and it treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and the next ......" Night Ember raised his hand and rubbed his temples, his face full of worry: "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

Jing Xin comforted softly: "My lord, this medicine is said to be unsolvable, and it is still very good that you can write a prescription." ”

Night Ember sighed lightly, took the prescription and handed it to him: "Go and grab a pair first." (To be continued.) )