(1st Update)

Ye Luchun glanced at the two kneeling on the ground, Wu Song and Xiao Yun, and suddenly felt his heart blocked, and a nameless fire of jealousy burned.

Although he and Xiao Yun are called father and daughter in private, they are like a stunning beauty like Xiao Yun, Ye Luchun saw her for the first time, when she was only fifteen years old, she was already overwhelmed by his beauty.

But he had a hidden illness and an evil fire in his heart, but he couldn't do anything, so he simply recognized her as a righteous daughter, but in his mind, Xiao Yun was his concubine, that is, his woman, even if he didn't get her body.

He arranged for Xiao Yun to tie up Li Chuwen, because Xiao Yun ignored him, and there was no mustard in his heart. But he had never seen Xiao Yun as a man, so crazy, there was no other reason than to fall in love with this man, which unconsciously became a thorn in his heart.

The possessiveness of the emperor is always stronger than that of ordinary people.

"Yun'er, I misunderstood you just now." Yeluchun's dry fingers swept over Xiao Yun's smooth cheeks, and a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes, "You are still your Empress Chengde." ”

"Thank you." Ye Luchun's fingers slid very slowly, making Xiao Yun realize that something seemed wrong, but she still let her fingertips run over her cheeks, but there was some resistance in her eyes.

Yeluchun withdrew his hand, looked at Wu Song coldly, and said, "Okay, General Yelu, I promise you." ”

"Your Majesty is wise." Everyone shouted in unison. Indeed, compared with negotiating peace, they are still more inclined to fight with the Jin people, and Wu Song's battle in Xijing rekindled Liaochen's hope that the Jin people were not invincible.

So, a qiē returned to normal, Emperor Tianxi recuperated, Xiao Yun returned to take charge of the government, Wu Song ordered troops, and sent troops to Songting Pass at noon tomorrow to attack Yan Lou's room, but for the sake of combat effect, this matter still had to be blocked, so Wan Yan Zongfu was temporarily detained.

Everyone left the Zhaoyang Hall one after another, and Xiao Yun, as the queen, should be the last to leave.

Looking at Xiao Yun's departing back, Ye Luchun on the bed closed his eyes, exhaled softly, and muttered to himself, Yun'er, I really want to scratch your face, I can't get it, and other men can't get it.

But then, as if he woke up, he blamed himself and said, Yun'er, she is my daughter-in-law.

His brows were furrowed, and there was a rare look of hesitation in his eagle eyes.

After a while, the sky gradually brightened a little, but the distant scenery was still very blurry, and if there were no lights, only one or two feet could be seen in the near distance.

Xiao Yun walked on the bluestone road, and behind her, there were dozens of palace tent troops, these palace tent troops were not asked for by her, but were sent by Ye Luchun to protect her, called protection, but in her opinion, it was more like surveillance. Under her strong voice, she finally drank those palace tent troops back, she held a poplar with her jade hand, and gasped for breath.

Today, Ye Luchun actually had a killing intent towards her, which made her sad and hateful at the same time. She has always wanted to do better and satisfy the people around her, but when she was in the Xiao family, she was bullied for her hard work, and beauty not only failed to become her boasting capital, but became the culprit of her injury.

Perhaps, the queen surnamed Xiao can't escape those three words, Queen Mother Xiao, lonely and cold, debauched and hypocritical.

Just as she was thinking, a pair of big hands wrapped around her delicate body, and she wanted to exclaim, but she heard a familiar shout, "Yun'er." ”

"It's you." The tone was cold and cold, without the slightest emotion.

"Yun'er, Lin Rou has sued me, I know that ten thousand sorry can't make up for it, but please let me love you well."

"It's too late, you let me go."

"I won't let it go." Wu Song's hand around her jade back tightened, and he kissed her snow-white neck.

Suddenly, there was a muffled snort, not Xiao Yun's, but Wu Song's. Xiao Yun's green silk draped out, and she was holding the silver hairpin of the green silk, which was held in her jade hand at this time, and stabbed fiercely on Wu Song's shoulder, "You let go of me." ”

The tone was a little more ruthless than before.

Wu Song's heart was astringent, and he understood the old saying, how deep you love, how deep you hate. Instead of letting go of his hands, he pressed her delicate body against the trunk of the tree, pressed it tightly against himself, and began to search for her cherry lips.

Xiao Yun knew what Wu Song was going to do, shook his head, and still refused to let him succeed. But Wu Song's toughness surprised her, and in a panic, her silver hairpin was inserted in Wu Song's back more than once, and the hairpin saw blood, and in an instant, Wu Song's back overflowed with a lot of blood.

Enduring the pain, Wu Song finally found her cherry mouth, and without much effort, he opened her teeth, wrapped her clove snake, and kissed her emotionally.

Xiao Yun was forcibly kissed by Wu Song, not once or twice, when Wu Song's lustful hand invaded her chest, she pushed Wu Song away, with a vigilant face.

After happiness, there was pain, I didn't feel anything just now, but now Wu Songke is suffering, his lips are white, and his face is a little ugly, but he wiped his mouth and said with flowers, "Yun'er, your fragrant lips are more flavorful than the first time we met." ”

"You won't be afraid of my silver hairpin on your neck."

"Of course I'm afraid, but the charm on your lips makes me want to stop, and you can't deny that I am the first man to take away your tongue kiss."

"You-" Xiao Yun said coldly, "Don't think that I am still the same Liu Yun as before, and I will be deceived by a few words of flamboyance from you, if you are smart, go back and bandage your wounds, otherwise I will ask the soldiers and horses to hold you and cure you for the crime of disrespect." ”

"Yun'er, are you concerned about me? Actually, it's very easy to stop the bleeding from my wound, you just need to let me kiss it again. ”

"Shameless."

Wu Song's face was straight, and his tone was a little affectionate, "Yun'er, you can not believe my words, but you can't deceive yourself, from the kiss just now, I felt your affection, and in the same way, you also felt it, just like when we met for the first time." ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"I know you know, just like this blood doesn't go in vain. Yun'er, don't worry, I'll always be pestering you. ”

After Wu Song finished speaking, he turned around and left, he was already in pain, but his heart was as sweet as drinking honey.

Xiao Yun looked at Wu Song's departing back, until he disappeared into the night, and then turned his gaze to the silver hairpin in his hand, the end of which was still stained with a little blood.

I don't know if what you're saying is true or not, but I will never be hurt by you a second time, absolutely not, with a painful and sweet look in her eyes, she turned away as well.

Under the poplar trees, except for drops of blood, no one could tell what had happened here.

Night, vast.