"There must be something wrong with your sense of smell, I can't be jealous of anything!" Lukewarm words overflowed from Luo Ziyi's pink lips, and the tone was full of banter.

Han Zeyu frowned, but quickly stretched, revealing a handsome smile like a spring breeze: "It's naturally a good thing that you don't be jealous, because in the eyes of this king, there are only you!" "The Phantom of the Flower is just a pawn that he had to touch in order to climb to a higher power when he was young, and it is impossible to compare with Lhotse.

He bowed his head and kissed her on the lips, but she turned her head away, dodged away, blushed slightly, and whispered: "If you dare to touch me, aren't you afraid that I am really your sister?" ”

"Silly woman, believe me, the truth must not be like that!" Han Zeyu said softly, the dark eyes as dark as the night poured out a thousand charms, all kinds of temptations, and once again caught her lips and kissed her deeply, no longer giving her a chance to speak.

The night was hazy, and the silvery moonlight poured in from the window, spreading layers of silver on the ground, like a thin veil soaked in water, and the fragrant ripples in the room.

Under the same dark night sky, the huge palace was very quiet, and from time to time there were patrolling guards passing by, but they were also light and quiet. Outside the Changxi Palace, bright lanterns hung in the long corridor, and two eunuchs who were waiting for the night vigil at the door leaned against the door, drowsy.

I saw that a group of patrolling guards had just walked outside the palace gate of Changxi Palace, and there was a black figure, with a speed like a ghost, flashing into the palace gate.

In the Changxi Palace, the Queen Mother Fengyin seemed to be sleeping very unsteadily, her brows were tightly twisted, and her face seemed to have a painful look, her hand tightly pulled the sheets under her, suddenly, as if the sound of opening the door came, Fengyin suddenly woke up from the nightmare!

She gasped and sat on the bed, her eyes filled with fear, and she couldn't help but tremble violently a few times when she thought of the dead Concubine Yun standing beside her bed unrecognizable and reaching out to strangle her to death in Fang Cai's nightmare. Such a nightmare has been haunting Concubine Yun since her death, and it has never stopped, almost exhausting her.

"What, you have a nightmare?" Suddenly, there should be no one else in the dormitory, but a low word sounded, frightened Feng Yin instinctively shivered, raised her head to look outside the bed curtain, a gust of wind blew, the figure of the woman standing in the middle of the dormitory suddenly came into her eyes, and suddenly she shrank into the bed in horror, and at the same time, hoarse and painful words came out of her mouth with a thick fear!

"Concubine Yun, it's been more than ten years, why are you still pestering me, I didn't let go of that fire, I didn't kill you!" She covered her face and kept trembling, not daring to look at the figure that had approached at all, for fear that she would see Concubine Yun with the same hideous face as in her dream.

However, he heard the voice and said with a light smile: "Queen Mother, what are you doing so scared, see clearly, I am Lou You, not Concubine Yun!" Lou You stood beside the bed, looking at Feng Yin with a hint of sarcasm in his phoenix eyes, but his face under the veil was filled with incomparably vicious and hateful looks.

After hearing her words, Feng Yin held back the fear in her heart, put her hand down, raised her head and looked over, facing the dim light projected out of the window, and finally saw the woman in front of her clearly, it was indeed Lou You.

"Why are you, breaking into the mourning family's dormitory late at night, your courage is getting bigger and bigger!" At this moment, Fengyin immediately reverted to the high-ranking queen mother, and the words she said were also full of majesty!

Lou You snorted disdainfully, "If I hadn't had something to find you, I wouldn't have set foot in this palace!" ”

"What else can you do, last time you promised the mourning family that you would definitely take the life of King Shun, but as a result, I didn't expect his life to be so big, and he could come back alive if he fell into the cliff, and your Lou Youge also lost its headquarters, and there is no place in the imperial capital, Lou You, you really disappointed the mourning family!" Feng Yin spoke sharply, and it was difficult to hide the anger on her face.

Lou You ignored her angry accusations and sneered: "Even if his life is great, I still have a way to ruin his reputation, and let him suffer more painful torture than death!" ”

"What's the solution?" Feng Yin asked impatiently.

A ruthless light flashed in Lou You's eyes, leaned forward, and whispered in Feng Yin's ear.

The next day, in the Yunxi Pavilion of King Shun's Mansion.

Luo Ziyi sat in front of the copper realm, but because she was combing her hair, Han Zeyu, who had already woken up, leaned sideways on the edge of the bed and stared at her quietly.

Sensing his gaze, Luo Ziyi asked without looking back, "Are you idle today?" "I actually had the heart to watch her comb her hair here, she really doubted that this man was still the cruel and vicious prince she knew!

Han Zeyu got out of bed, stepped forward and took the comb from Keyin's hand, signaled Keyin to retreat, and he personally combed her long hair: "I just want to accompany you more, once I go to the border, even if you follow me, I'm afraid that there will be very little time to be alone like this!" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Luo Ziyi's lips unconsciously overflowed with a light smile, although it was not the first time she fell in love with a man, but the words he said always made her can't help but be happy, and she could laugh when she wanted to, no longer as indifferent and depressed as before.

"The eldest husband wants to put his career first, how can he have a long relationship with his children~!" She smiled and whispered something that was a little sarcastic.

Han Zeyu disagreed, leaned down and stole a fragrant kiss on her pink face, and said with a smile: "Compared with those complicated military, I would rather be with you and steal half a day of leisure!" ”

Luo Ziyi was slightly stunned, looked back at him, ripples blinked in his calm pupils, and his outline was clearly reflected in his eyes as bright as agate stones, and his shallow voice seemed to be whispering: "If that's the case, then wouldn't I become a ...... of trouble?"

After that, he took the initiative to stand up, put on his red lips, hugged him tightly, and kissed him.

"You will only be my obsessive face, not a curse!" Han Zeyu said softly, clasping the back of her head with one hand, and deeply tasting her sweet cherry lips, he loves her very much, but he can tell the priority of things, and he will not forget what he should do because of a love word.

The two were kissing inseparably, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the house, Han Zeyu Junjun's eyebrows twisted slightly, and he could hear who it was from this voice alone, he reluctantly evacuated Luo Ziyi's red lips, and just calmed down his desire to move. fire, and then heard Mo Feiyang's slightly panicked voice sound.

"Lord Wang, it's not a good thing!"

Han Zeyu raised his eyebrows, picked up his coat and put it on his body, and walked out, asking in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ”

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