Han Ying looked at Prime Minister Liu Cheng and said, "Oh? So what does Prime Minister Liu think of this king? ”

"Prime Minister Liu has a daughter in his family, called Liu Daiying, who has just turned sixteen, dignified in appearance, beautiful and natural, gentle and virtuous." Doctor Yu Shi took a step forward and said.

"We'll talk about it later." Han wins.

"Something to start, nothing to retreat." The eunuch's voice sounded, and Han Ying patted his body, as if he wanted to slap off the pressure given to him by those courtiers in the court.

"Go down, all of you." Han Ying came to Zhaoyun Palace and ordered the maidservant. He saw Fan Jiuyun who was motionless, sighed, and took her hand and put it on his left chest, "Yun'er, Fujun is back." They asked me to take a concubine and choose a concubine in the court today, my husband is so sad, you touch it, every time I beat here, it hurts. But I don't have the courage to wake you up, and when you wake up, you'll leave me. Yun'er, what should I do? You don't hate me so much. ”

Fan Jiuyun didn't react like a rag doll, she only said two words to him: "Who are you?" And "yes." At first she would call out to the two cats, but then she wouldn't say a word.

Han Ying knew that as long as he used his blood to write "cloud" on her hand, she would return to the original Fan Jiuyun, but he didn't dare, he wanted her to wake up countless times, and when the blood flowed out, he didn't dare. Again and again, the wound on the index finger scabbed, and he cut it open again, and it scabbed again, and he couldn't get his hands on it after all.

A hundred flowers are blooming, spring is full of joy, and it is the second year of returning to the Han Ding country. He withstood the pressure of his ministers and never accepted a concubine.

"Yun'er, the Spring Festival is coming." Han Ying hugged Fan Jiuyun and said with gloomy eyes, "The peony flower that moved from the south has not come back to life after all. For half a year, I lied to myself for half a year, Yun'er, you are not the real you. Come back to the original you, this time it's real. ”

Han Ying slashed his dagger at his scarred hand, an action he had repeated countless times in the past six months, so much so that he now knew which position was easy to get the blood flowing out faster. As soon as his fingers landed on Fan Jiuyun's hand, the door was opened, and his movements came to an abrupt halt.

"Your Majesty!" Caidie ran in and saw Han Ying holding Fan Jiuyun's hand. She has seen every move of Han Ying these days, and she believes that the king's love for the princess is true.

"What?" For the reckless color butterfly, Han Ying has no punishment. You must know that suddenly breaking into the palace is a mistake that every maid in the Handing Kingdom cannot make, but Caidie and Snow Parrot have done too many things, and he has become accustomed to it, and even thinks that such a maid is sincere enough.

Caidie lowered her head and held the incense burner in her hand: "Your Majesty, the captain has something to ask to see." ”

"Okay, this king will go." Han Ying really made up his mind to wake up Fan Jiuyun this time, he believed that with time, she would understand him one day. "Yun'er, go to sleep." After speaking, he walked out of Zhaoyun Palace.

"Captain!" Han Ying came to the Jinjian Hall and saw the Taiwei carrying two jars of wine. This Taiwei is a person who is on his side in the court, and he has put forward a lot of constructive suggestions to him, and it is not bad to have someone to talk about it on the eve of the Spring Festival.

"The old minister sees the king." The captain is very old, and he is exhausted for this state affairs. There have been many things in which he and Han Ying have stood on the same front, but in this matter in front of him, he and Prime Minister Liu Cheng are the same, that is, the reproduction of the royal bloodline. He has been thinking a lot about it these days, if this king refuses to accept a concubine and choose a concubine, then Concubine Yun is not bad, as long as there is a successor. "Your Majesty, the old minister's brother brought the fine wine from Miaojiu Village, and the old minister specially sent an altar to the king."

"The captain has a heart." Han Ying took a jar, opened the lid of the wine, and he sniffed, "Wine is good wine." ”

"The old minister will retire first." After the captain finished delivering the wine, he respectfully made a gesture and wanted to leave.

"Taiwei, it's hard to go this way, why don't you accompany this king to drink this wine?" Han Ying has been worrying too much lately.

"The old minister thanked the king." Taiwei carried the wine jar and followed behind Han Ying.

In the Imperial Garden, the pipa wine glow-in-the-dark cup. Han Ying had no intention of appreciating it, and felt a little noisy and annoying. He took a sip of wine and threw the glass in his hand on the ground, which shattered with a clatter. The pianist was so frightened that he played a few wrong notes, and he didn't stop, and he didn't play. The dancing girls thought they were not dancing well and knelt on the ground.

"All of you go down!" Taiwei looked at the trembling people, and the people in the workshop heard Taiwei's voice and hurriedly looked up at the king, but fortunately, Han Ying waved his hand and made a downward movement, and several people fled.

"Taiwei, why are the ministers forcing this king?" Han Ying drank a cup and asked, "This king thinks that he is worthy of the ancestors, the ministers and the people, the Han Ding country, and this throne." ”

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that there is nothing wrong with taking a concubine, after all, the king has no children under his knees, and the Handing Kingdom cannot have no successors." The captain took a sip and said.

"Why does even the Taiwei say this, Brother Wang's Zi Han Qi is brave and good at fighting, and it is not impossible to be resourceful." Han Ying poured a glass of wine and said, "Why must it be me." ”

"The king has forgotten why he must sit on this throne?" The captain raised his wine glass and saluted the cold to win.

"Taiwei doesn't have to be polite, today this king and you are like friends, and there is no difference between kings and ministers." Han Ying took a sip, "For her." ”

"That's right, only if the king has been on this throne can he keep her safe. No one is a king, and no one else will do anything for unrelated people, but will eradicate dissidents. Tai Wei said.

The two of them said a word, from private affairs to state affairs, until late at night. Taiwei was unconscious, and was picked up by the people of Taiwei's Mansion, Han Ying was dazzled and came to Zhaoyun Palace.

A few hours ago, the snow parrot came to Fan Jiuyun's room, and Fan Jiuyun had already fallen asleep. I heard that there is a magical requiem incense in Xiaoming Temple that can help her sleep, but she secretly went to Xiaoming Temple to ask for it. Recently, the princess often sleeps unsteadily in her dreams, and she becomes a wooden person during the day, I really don't know what Han Ying is thinking, and I don't know what happened on the way back that day, why the princess became like this. She lit incense, clapped her hands, and went to sleep peacefully.

When she walked out of the door on her hind feet, a dark shadow flashed in: "Princess, if you are pregnant this time, there will be less pain in the future." The black shadow added some ecstasy to the incense, took out the straw man in his hand, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Yebo, what's going on in this Handing Country?" Fei Liwan stood on the eaves.

"There is no such thing in this city, what is the situation of your master, how is it like wood." Liao Yebo asked rhetorically.

"Puppetry." Han Jiangxue replied.

Liao Yebo smiled: "No, Brother Han, your father actually used force on your mother?" ”

"No, no, his father just loves his mother too much." Fei Liwan retorted.

"Oh. I also know this puppetry, but the puppetry is just controlled by people, how can it be human. Liao Yebo grabbed the osmanthus cake and took a bite, "How can it be that people don't have any consciousness at all." ”

The two cats and mice talked happily with each other, but they didn't find that the black shadow had entered Fan Jiuyun's room.

A few hours later, Fan Jiuyun woke up in her sleep, hot and dry, she opened her clothes, sat down at the table, poured a cup of herbal tea and drank it, it seemed that she was still not very comfortable, her throat and eyes were a little smoking, but she couldn't shout. She drank another glass of water, but it was still useless. "Husband, where are you?"

Han Ying came to Zhaoyun Palace, and he was drunk like mud and opened the door of Fan Jiuyun's room. The door opened, and a snake entangled her, Fan Jiuyun's face was ruddy, her eyes were misty, and her charming voice said softly: "Husband, you are back." ”

"Yun'er?" Han Ying was startled, then regained his composure, and then went from calm to agitated. "Yun'er, this must be a dream, sure enough, even dreams are beautiful when you are drunk, but as a monarch, how can you get drunk and dream of dying every day, just this night, let me sink, just one night."

"Husband, hot ......" Fan Jiuyun kissed Han Ying, revealing her fragrant shoulders......

"Yun'er." Han Ying missed her, he hugged her slender waist, and he swallowed his saliva.

Fan Jiuyun kissed the person in front of her frantically, this person was her antidote, her whole body was uncomfortable, and after getting close to him, it seemed to relieve a lot. The two of them didn't know when they rolled onto the bed......

"Wood, it's time to go back to the cat's kennel." Fei Liwan jumped off the stone table in the courtyard and walked into the door of Fan Jiuyun's room.

"Hey, the atmosphere isn't quite right." Fei Liwan vaguely saw that there was another person on Fan Jiuyun's couch, she was about to see it more clearly, ready to see it, jumped up and gave the person a cat's paw, but before she could see it, she was carried out by Han Jiangxue. "Hey, wood, let me down."

"Idiot, you keep me here." Han Jiangxue blushed, and approached Fei Liwan step by step.

"Wooden ...... Wood, what? Fei Liwan looked at Han Jiangxue and brought the cat's head over.

Han Jiangxue said into her ear: "Spring has arrived. ”

"Huh?!" Fei Liwan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly blushed, "Get out, stinky wood, I'll take the cat's nest to the side hall tomorrow." Fei Liwan jumped on the big banyan tree, regardless of the cold river and snow to sleep.

Han Jiangxue stood on the eaves, looking at the purple stars that were becoming more and more obvious, and fell into deep thought.

It rained heavily that night, and the rumbling thunder woke Fan Jiuyun: "Livestock. Fan Jiuyun slapped Han Ying, pulled the quilt and wrapped herself, her eyes widened, looking at herself and Han Ying like this, she completely collapsed, what was she doing. How can it! How could she!

"Yun'er! Listen to me. "Han Ying was beaten by Fan Jiuyun and woke up a lot, it turned out that this was not a dream.

A straw man appeared on the bed, with the word 'cloud' written on it, and the last stroke of the cloud dragged an auspicious cloud. Fan Jiuyun took the drafter: "What is this?" ”

"Puppet baby." Han Ying pulled his clothes and put them on, he knew it was completely over.

"What's the use?" Fan Jiuyun asked frantically.

"Control you." Han Ying squeezed three words out of his teeth.

"Hahaha." Fan Jiuyun's laughter was very poignant, she didn't cry, ran to the table, broke the teacup, and held the fragment to kill Han Win.

Han Ying let her scratch on her body, this pain was no more than one ten-thousandth of her, she just scratched if she wanted, if she could be more comfortable. Red blood marks oozed from the white clothes, Han Ying didn't feel the pain, he hugged her hard, "I'm sorry, Yun'er." ”

A cold light flashed in Fan Jiuyun's eyes, and the fragment of the teacup in his hand slashed towards Han Ying's neck. Han Ying closed his eyes, Yun'er, if you really want me to die, then I will give you this life.

Seeing that the porcelain piece was about to cross Han Ying's neck, a white cat jumped over, and the fragment crossed the white cat's body, and the white cat lay on the ground......