"You're going to pick me up?" Yurao has some doubts?

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"Yes, because the city is not very peaceful now, our queen mother ordered Sister Jin Chuan to wait at the gate of the palace, let me come and greet her." Shimokawa's words were not wrong, I heard that Jin Chuan was still waiting at the door, and Yurao was no longer too careful, so she got into the carriage and followed Shimokawa into the palace.

The carriage was walking on the road, and Yurao listened to the commotion outside, and many people were running around.

As long as the mutinants are in the interests of certain classes, it is always the common people who suffer.

Yurao listened to the rolling of the wheel, and her heart was full of thoughts.

"Madam, it's better to be in the imperial city, it's not noisy or noisy, it's really quiet." Su Xue said.

Su Xue's words pulled Yurao out of her thoughts.

"Quiet?" It stands to reason that there are many forbidden troops and courtiers in the imperial city, how can it be quiet?

Isn't it?

"It's so wrong."

As soon as Yurao's words fell, the carriage also stopped, but no one spoke after the stop, everything was too suspicious, and the air was mixed with an uneasy atmosphere, which was too weird.

"Ma'am, the carriage has stopped." Chunqiao heard Yurao say that something was wrong, and he also felt abnormal, and his body had an irrepressible uneasiness, and his voice was mixed with tremors.

At this moment, all composure is just pretending to be calm.

"Master, it's too quiet outside." Xia Wen is a person who has experienced too many storms, and at this time, she knows that she has to stay calm.

"I think we were fooled." At this moment, Yurao finally knows where her uneasiness comes from, that is, her suspicion of Shimokawa.

At that time, Xia Chuan said that Zhou Jinran would make it clear to the emperor when he returned to the palace, and this didn't sound like anything wrong with Yu Rao or the people in the Commander's Mansion, but the problem was that Xiachuan was not a person from the Commander's Mansion, she was just a female official in the palace, how did she know that Zhou Jinran had secretly returned to the Commander's Mansion.

If they can learn about Zhou Jinran's actions, it means that there are traitors in their secret guard camp.

Thinking of this, Yurao's eyes became fierce.

Chunqiao was still comforting himself: "Madam, don't think things so badly, don't we still have a few secret guards outside?" There shouldn't be anything wrong. ”

"Dark Guard, I'm afraid it's just a few of us now."

Xia Wen stared at a pair of cheetah eyes, staring at the curtain, as if any movement there in the next moment was the target of her prey.

"Ma'am?" Chunqiao also realized the seriousness of the problem, so he went to pull Yurao's clothes, but was grabbed by Yurao and scolded: "What are you going to do?"

"Madame, I can't let you have any problems, so let's change our clothes."

Yurao was speechless for a while, is this stupid Chunqiao going to repeat his old tricks? Changed clothes to let Yurao escape?

Yurao shook her head, this trick may be effective for those Dawa people who don't know Princess Mingzhu, but unfortunately, these people are obviously aimed at herself, she may have entered the encirclement and could not escape.

The next moment, the curtain was suddenly lifted, and a puff of pink smoke drifted in.

"It's not good, master, this smoke is poisonous." As soon as Xia Wen finished speaking, she was the first to fall.

"Ma'am." Chunqiao wanted to pounce on Yurao's body, but found that he had no strength.

What is called involuntarily, at this moment Yurao tasted it again.

The last time was in the lotus pond listening to Hexuan, but that time it was the fear of death, but now she won't.

"In a few moments, they all fell, and it was a good idea."

Yurao, who was in a daze, kept searching in her mind, who is this talking? Who exactly is he and what is he going to do?

At this moment, Gao Zhiyuan was drinking wine while looking at the beauty on the bed.

A long hair poured down, the skin was like clotted fat, white and red, gentle as jade, crystal clear, more pure and white than the whitest mutton fat jade; softer and sparkling than the mildest nephrite; More delicate and vivid than the most delicate rose petals; More beautiful than the clearest crystal.

I have to admit that she is more beautiful and moving than when I first saw her, and I should have strangled her to death when I first caught her, but I couldn't damn it.

Gao Zhiyuan, who didn't know how much wine he had drunk, stood up slowly, stepped on the Eight Immortal Steps, and staggered towards the figure like a blooming flower.

Knocked down the side of the bed, squatted on the edge of the window to look at the person on the bed, as if he was afraid that the smell of wine would smoke people, covered his mouth, knelt on the edge of the window, stretched out a hand along her cheek, crossed her eyebrows, the bridge of her nose, the red and tender lips, and the skin was extremely smooth and tender.

When you close your eyes, you can smell the intoxicating fragrance.

Your proud eyes are dustless, and the noble people admire you, but when you are sleeping, I can see the most quiet and sweet person, which one is the real you.

Gao Zhiyuan looked at his delicate face, and there was an indescribable tangled pain in his heart.

"What should I do with you, I love you so much." Gao Zhiyuan, who seemed to be already drunk, muttered to himself while looking at Yurao.

"You are noble, beautiful and generous, like a fairy in my world, from now on my heart can no longer live in others, my love for you can be seen, but why don't you understand?"

As he spoke, he gradually cried.

"I love you so much, but you don't even look at me, and you don't smile at me, you." Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something heartbreaking, and his face turned hideous.

"You still let people beat me and drugged me, so that I was laughed at by the people in the capital, what a cruel woman." As she spoke, Gao Zhiyuan's two hands slipped on her white neck.

"I want to strangle you." The neck was like a fragile vase under his hand, as if it would shatter with a single force.

The next moment, he slipped on his face again.

"But, I can't bear it, I don't want to hurt you, I love you so much." Gao Zhiyuan seemed to be really drunk, and he babbled too much.

"You don't want me, you are still married to that Zhou Jinran, Zhou Jinran." Speaking of this, Gao Zhiyuan gritted his teeth a little.

"What's so good about him? Isn't he just from a better background than me? Putting all that aside, what is he better than me? Yurao, can't you be nice to me? Don't cross your eyebrows, I like you to laugh, your smile is sweet and beautiful. ”

"Don't be so fierce to me, I really don't want you to be so fierce to me."

Who? Who is so tasteless, so that she can't even sleep in peace, babbling in her ear, like a fly, buzzing and buzzing, endless, really annoying.

Yurao, who was asleep, because of Xia Wen's reminder, covered her lips with a wet handkerchief at the right time, although she also inhaled the mist, but it was not as much as ten times ten, so she entered a light sleep shortly after the coma.