Chapter Two Hundred and Two

Looking at the back of Liang Guifei in the distance, Mo Chaoyun was in a trance for a moment, when Wang Zijian and Wang Xuan were brothers and sisters, she was also very good with Liang, who was Wang Zijian's wife.

At that time, Liang called her Yun'er's sister.

"Niangniang, the emperor is calling people."

Caiyue saw Mo Chaoyun's distraction, and reminded in a low voice.

Mo Chaoyun responded lightly and stepped into the hall.

Emperor Tianhua was overjoyed when he saw Mo Chaoyun, "Yun'er, are you here?" ”

Mo Chaoyun laughed mockingly: "Wang Zijian, today, I'll give you a ride!" ”

The smile on the corner of Emperor Tianhua's mouth froze: "Yun'er...... You...... What are you talking about? ”

"Wang Zijian." Mo Chaoyun smiled: "Do you know who gave you the poison?" Do you know whose handwriting is that you are unconscious every day? Why did you suddenly wake up today? ”

"I poisoned you, I made you unconscious every day, as for you to wake up suddenly." Mo Chaoyun smiled sweetly and innocently, but his eyes were cold: "That's because you are about to say goodbye to this world!" ”

Emperor Tianhua pointed at her in shock, his face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the ground.

Empress Mo smiled, "I forgot to tell you that my son who was assassinated by you didn't die, and even the daughter I gave birth to back then was still alive and well, and the one you fell to death with your own hands was not my daughter." ”

"Poof" Emperor Tianhua vomited a mouthful of blood again, convulsed all over, and stared at Mo Chaoyun with his eyes.

Mo Chaoyun chuckled again: "Speaking of which, my son and daughter still have a lot of care from you, they are your Dali Temple Shaoqing Wang Muran and your princess to ask for the moon, I and Ah Xuan are going to reunite, our family is going to be reunited, you ruined my life, but fortunately, we still have time to be together, and you ......"

Mo Chaoyun's eyes did not have a trace of temperature, "Doomed to death!" ”

As if to respond to Mo Chaoyun's words, Emperor Tianhua fell straight on the bed, his eyes were wide open, and his chest no longer rose and fell.

Mo Chaoyun's eyes full of anger narrowed, and he raised his voice: "Go and report to the emperor, the emperor has died!" ”

The bell rang in the palace.

As soon as the imperial bell rings, there will be an imperial mourning.

Shang Yuyue looked in the direction of the palace and already had a guess in her heart.

Sure enough, when Chen Shaoyou returned home, he brought the news of Emperor Tianhua's death.

"Please month, from today onwards, closed doors."

After dinner, Chen Shaoyou solemnly asked Shang Yuedao.

I don't understand, Emperor Tianhua died, why did Chen Shaoyou ask her to close the door?

Chen Shaoyou sighed lightly: "Don't ask why." ”

Shang Yue's heart sank, "Are you doing something dangerous?" ”

Chen Shaoyou's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's not me." ”

Shang Yuyue also narrowed her eyes, Chen Shao lobbied that it was not him, that is, someone else was doing something, and it was a big deal.

But since he asked her not to ask, she didn't have much to do, and did as he said.

Like yesterday, Mama Li came, but this time her attitude was much more humble.

"Donkey, you have to stay in Huaguang Courtyard for eight days this month."

Chen Shaoyou didn't look at her, his eyes glanced at Shang Yueyue, and then said, "Rest early." ”

Shang Yuyue glanced at him meaningfully: "Xianggong also rests early." ”

Chen Shaoyou smiled, got up and went to Huaguang Courtyard.

Shang asked Yueping to retreat from the crowd, and went to the tunnel where Chen Shaoyou took her yesterday with her memory.

When she reached the stone steps, she did not dare to push the planks away, so she quietly listened to the movement in the room.

"Xianggong, is Madame asleep?"

Feng Qingling looked at Chen Shaoyou who had just entered the door shyly, and reached out to untie his belt.

Chen Shaoyou's eyes were slightly cold, "Blow the lamp." ”

Feng Qingling was already accustomed to Chen Shaoyou's quirk, so he obediently blew out the lamp.

When Shang Yuyue heard the blowing lamp, her eyes lit up, and she gently tried to push the wooden plank, and saw a black shadow jumping silently into the window, and then she heard Feng Qingling's coquettish voice: "Xianggong, where do you want to take me?" ”

Then there was the sound of something being slammed into the bed, and then the sound of clothes falling to the ground and the bed swaying.

Shang Yuyue blushed, Ping An started to do things so quickly?

"Enough of that, huh?" Chen Shaoyou's voice sounded in front of her, Shang Yuyue froze, and was taken down the stone steps by Chen Shaoyou, and when the wooden board was closed, Shang Yuyue's face was still red.

Chen Shaoyou was not surprised that Shang Yuyue appeared here, he looked at her with a smile: "Madame likes to listen to the voices of others when they are happy?" This hobby is a bit special. ”

Shang Yuyue was angry: "Where do I like it?" I just want to see if you really haven't touched Feng Qingling, that's all. ”

"Doubt me?" Chen Shaoyou narrowed his eyes, "Seeing is believing now?" ”

Shang Yuyue coughed dryly, and his eyes just didn't dare to meet his eyes: "Well, seeing is believing, you didn't lie to me." ”

Chen Shaoyou chuckled, grabbed her waist, the two were tightly pressed together, her head was against his chest, and her hands had to wrap around him.

"In that case, should you give me a reward?" He said.

Shang Yuyue thought for a moment, stood on tiptoe, her soft lips pressed against his lip flap, the tip of her tongue gently pried open his teeth, and swam jerkily in his territory.

His eyes dimmed, his hand tightened while holding her, and he was actively tossing and turning her fragrance.

Both of them were breathing a little fast, each other's eyes were stained with lust, the tip of Chen Shaoyou's tongue moved to her earlobe, she stiffened, and her breathing became more urgent.

The sound of the big bed swaying on the tunnel was particularly clear at this time, and Shang Yuyue was tightly attached to Chen Shaoyou, and her whole body was weak.

Chen Shaoyou hugged her and walked out of the tunnel.

The door was shut, and the bed curtain was lowered.

The voice in the bed tent was ambiguous and tactful, sometimes murmuring, sometimes accompanied by anger, and it was especially clear that Shang Yuyue begged for mercy over and over again.

The morning light shone brightly, and the light hit the bed in the room, and Shang Yuyue opened her eyes.

Rubbing her eyes, Shang Yuyue stretched her waist, and after Xiao Zi waited for her to wash, she said: "Miss, Empress Jiang was grounded by the emperor, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was raised in Concubine Qin's palace. ”

Shang Yueyue was stunned: "What's the matter?" ”

Xiao Ci replied: "Yesterday, the Emperor Taishang died, and the Emperor presided over the affairs of the Emperor, Empress Jiang asked Concubine Shen to kneel on the grounds that Concubine Shen was disrespectful to the Emperor in a red dress, and Concubine Shen had a miscarriage after kneeling for three hours. ”

Shang Yuyue rubbed her fingers and raised her brows slightly.

Empress Jiang will not punish Shen Yuhua when she learns that she is pregnant, besides, Liu Ling has just had an accident, and Emperor Tianhua has just died, Emperor Zhengjing is when he is worried and angry, as Emperor Zhengjing's pillow person, Empress Jiang will not know that at this time, she will only carefully raise Shen Yuhua, how can she let Shen Yuhua kneel?

Shang Yuyue chuckled, I'm afraid this matter is boring. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie