"Cough cough cough ......" In the palace late at night, the emperor still did not sleep, sitting in the room of the imperial study, silently watching the recital under the lamp. () [書*Ha. Ha^small^said. Net]

Father-in-law Zhou was beside him, and his face was wrinkled into a bitter gourd face: "Your Majesty, rest." ”

Knowing that the deadline is imminent, the emperor does not rest, he is always so tired, where can he stand it? Father-in-law Zhou has followed the emperor since he was a child, and this hardship makes him uncomfortable.

"No rest. I have a few days left to correct the recitals like this. ”

The emperor's face did not have too much expression, as if he had already seen it. The majestic eyes blindly stared at the music in his hand, frowning and thinking deeply.

Suddenly, he put down the piece in his hand, looked up and said, "How many days is it?" ”

Gonggong Zhou wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and replied respectfully: "It's the second watch." Your Majesty, the can't be reviewed, your dragon body ...... But take care! ”

"Huh...... At this point, I still have something to take care of. ”

The emperor smiled and picked up a pale red 'colored' note on the table. The above signature is Mrs. Ouyang's name.

"So, tonight, Wen Renqian never returned to the Peacock Pavilion?" He coughed twice and looked at Mrs. Ouyang's graceful handwriting on it.

"Hmm." Gonggong Zhou nodded and replied respectfully: "The emperor cares about this?" ”

"No ......"

The emperor groaned for a long time before he spoke: "Tomorrow, you will personally go to Ouyang Mansion to issue an order to bring Wenren back with thousands of people, I have something to say to her." ”

"...... this?" Gonggong Zhou was also taken aback, the emperor's attitude towards hearing thousands of people has always been very strange, and he can't 'touch' his thoughts.

"I'm going to let her investigate something. If she does this, she might as well make her the Seventh Imperial Princess. The emperor's tone was light, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

Gonggong Zhou was so surprised that his eyes almost didn't fall out: "Your Majesty, you ......!" ”

The emperor lightly supported his forehead, there were a few more gray hairs in his sideburns, he smiled lazily, and actually had the kindness that belonged to the monarch: "I'm old, and I'm dying, if I go to investigate this matter, maybe I can make that stinky boy have a snack." (When the time comes, there will be hope for the throne to be passed on.) ”

In his heart, he always felt that only passing the throne to Baili Suye was the only way to protect Da Yin!

Gonggong Zhou knelt down suddenly, and tears couldn't stop flowing: "Your Majesty, why don't you just tell His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness or the Thousand Girls about your poisoning, in case...... What if they can find the person who poisoned him? The old slave has been by the emperor's side for so long, and the emperor didn't suspect the old slave when he was poisoned, and the old slave ......"

His heart of 'excitement' is not something that words can express, and before the words are finished, he can't cry. (Fastest update)

The emperor is a wise man.

Grandpa Zhou has always known. Even if the outside doesn't understand it anymore and thinks that the emperor is ruthless in the affairs of the Bai family, only Gonggong Zhou knows that many things are involuntary on the monarch.

Only by doing this can he bring down the Wen family.

"So what?" The emperor looked at Gonggong Zhou who was kneeling on the ground lightly: "I can't let Ye'er inherit the throne with all my heart, nor can I be healed." What is useless, what is done. Get up. ”

Gonggong Zhou knelt on the ground, wiped his tears and stood up: "The old slave knows." ”

The night palace was as dead silent as ever.

Baili was also dealing with busy affairs at night, his faint eyebrows fell on those accounts and the information collected by the secret guards, and his slender fingers turned over page by page.

"Lord, it's the second watch, let's rest." The butler whispered beside him.

Baili Shuye raised his eyes faintly, and his dark eyes were like a bottomless deep pool, just glanced at the housekeeper, and silenced him.

The shallow white mark on his hand, which looked like he was sleeping peacefully at the moment, looked harmless to humans and animals.

The butler couldn't help but look at the crescent-shaped white mark on his hand.

This is the thing that torments the Lord!

"Go down." The side face of the hundred miles of night is peerless, every line seems to be preset, one point is too much, one point is too little, he didn't look back, just opened his mouth to the housekeeper lightly.

The housekeeper knew that his eyes were wrong.

I didn't dare to say anything, so I immediately withdrew.

The empty hall was extremely luxurious, and he lay peacefully on the dark 'colored' 'hair' blanket, the fluffy 'hair' caressing the skin of the hundred miles of sleep, and the movements of his hands never stopped. ( >>> book haha')

I looked at it at a glance.

I can't stop, as long as I stop, I will think of all the hospitality I received when I heard that people were in Ouyang Mansion. During the day, they had just 'kissed'.

Sharp 'lips', her breath is still there.

Just thinking about it, the wound on his hand immediately changed, and it was deeply carved......

At this moment, he had changed out of the blood-stained dark 'color' shirt during the day, and changed into an anti-fashioned nightgown, and the silk black 'color' brocade flowed on his body, 'exposing' a wide and beautiful 'chest'......

Baili long's eyes narrowed in the night, and the crow-like eyelashes covered the dark moon-like look.

He couldn't count how many years, and he never seemed to feel this way in his eternal time. He had been lonely and enjoyed this solitude from above.

Looking at mortals is like looking at ants that can be crushed at any time.

But......

His injured hand covered the 'chest' of 'fine' and 'fine', and the smell of abstinence permeated.

It's not so much that he's hard-hearted, it's that he doesn't have a heart at all. Right now...... But he really felt something in his chest, and it was very uncomfortable......

Maybe it's the 'woman' who has made her own heart.

The next day, when I woke up, there were already birds singing and 'flowers' outside.

This sleep was very comfortable and very heavy, perhaps because Ouyang's family felt extra relieved. But...... She frowned strangely, she hadn't dreamed last night.

It seems that since that dream on the road.

Those murderous dreams never came back again.

What are the casters planning......

Knock knock.

"Qianjue, have you woken up?" A soft, dark voice sounded outside the 'door'.

Wen Ren Qianman's voice said, "Wake up, come in." ”

She 'rubbed' and 'rubbed' her head, and put aside the matter of spiritualism for a while.

Ouyang Junnuo, who walked in, was dressed in a long shirt, and the dark 'color' embroidered 'flower' pattern highlighted his bearing, his steps were calm and indifferent, and he walked to the side of Wen Qianjing, and sat on her 'bed' lightly: "Are you hungry?" Breakfast was ready. ”

What he said couldn't have been more commonplace, and there was a faint gentle smile in the fox's eyes.

It's like she's his lover.

Wen Ren Qianjue didn't feel anything, and the beautiful man in the morning was also eye-catching, she 'rubbed' and 'rubbed' her stomach, and said honestly: "I'm really a little hungry." ”

In the dining room, there are already people in place.

Mrs. Ouyang didn't arrive, only the two mothers and daughters who came yesterday.

Ouyang Junnuo's expression was faint, and he couldn't see a little dissatisfaction, but under his eyes, there was a dark 'color', and he whispered to the housekeeper beside him: "Didn't I send someone to take them to eat elsewhere?" ”

The housekeeper also replied in a low voice: "No way, they found it by themselves." I wouldn't go there to eat. ”

"Hmm."

Ouyang Junnuo didn't say anything, just responded indifferently. Turning to Wenren Qianjue, he said, "Qianjue, I suddenly remembered that there is something else to show you, come with me." ”

With that, his fingers gently grabbed the arm that was so impressive.

Ouyang Junnuo wanted to take her to a place where no one was having breakfast.

Pity......

"Juno! Why didn't you say hello to your aunt when you came? Where can I go without eating? Come on, come on. "As soon as the 'female' saw Ouyang Junnuo, her face was very good-looking.

When the gaze falls on the face of the thousandth person, it is not so good-looking.

"My cousin is early, and the girl is early." Biqing stood up softly, although shy, the etiquette was indeed very complete.

It's rare that such a mother can teach such a girl.

Wen Ren's eyes were full of cold ruffians, and he also pulled his 'lips' and said to Biqing: "Biqing girl is early." ”

Ouyang Junnuo wanted to ignore them, so he turned around. But I found that Wen Ren never moved.

"A thousand uniques?"

He opened his mouth tentatively, wondering what was wrong with Wen Ren.

"I'm hungry. Don't go anywhere else, let's eat first. "Hearing that people are 'rubbing' and 'rubbing' their stomachs, they have a smiling face full of evil.

Just kidding, this 'woman' was arrogant and insulting her yesterday.

If she is cool, she is not a stranger!

Hearing that people said this, it was exactly what Aunt Ouyang's mind wanted, she was still desperately trying her to create opportunities for her 'daughter' and Ouyang Junnuo, of course she didn't want them to go.

After taking a seat, Aunt Ouyang began to talk endlessly: "If you want to say that some people, their status is low, and the most annoying thing is that they don't know their identity and come to participate in other people's family banquets." ”

"Mother......

Biqing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, obviously anxious that her mother would scold people like this.

Seeing her mother's unrepentant look, she immediately said to Wenren Qianjue: "Qianjue girl, Biqing heard before she came to the capital that Qianjue girl defeated other young talents in one fell swoop in the martial arts competition, and her reputation is far and wide, Biqing admires it very much." ”

Wen Renqian waved his hand lazily: "It's nothing, in the end the game was canceled." ”

The corners of her eyes and eyebrows swept to Aunt Ouyang's indignant look, and she felt funny, so she simply bit the head of her chopsticks, tilted her head, and smiled cutely: "Ouyang, I want to eat that." ”

Her gaze casually fell on a dish.

"Okay." Ouyang Junnuo's mind was so complicated, he knew in an instant that she was angry with that Aunt Ouyang, and immediately gently served her vegetables.

As long as her eyes swept it, he immediately picked the best and offered it: "This fish is not understood by ordinary people, and this piece of 'meat' under the gills of the fish is smooth and delicate, and it can be called a cream, a thousand unique, you can taste it." ”

After a few times, Aunt Ouyang was already angry to death.

A face turned red, and his mouth was unconcealed: "Junno, you have grown up, and you have become patient with some lowly people." Once upon a time, you weren't like that. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Junnuo's indifferent gaze swept over.

In the fox's eyes, there is unprecedented darkness, as if it can devour everything!

Aunt Ouyang was immediately stunned by that gaze, and she didn't know what to say......

Bi Qing immediately came out to play a round: "Sister Qianjue, I also heard that in the draft meeting, my sister also came out on top, and she almost became the princess of the Seventh Emperor." ”

She obviously praised her, but it obviously made Ouyang Junnuo's gaze stagnate.

Hehe......

Wen Ren Qianjue sneered in her heart, she didn't see it, the little girl pretended to be like a pure white lotus 'flower', if she had a heart in her words, it was really scheming.

"Well, there's such a thing. What, are you interested in the Seventh Highness? ”

Wen Ren inadvertently picked up the dishes on his plate, and Ouyang Junnuo gave him a smile. Fighting with her, the little girl is still a little tender.

Bi Qing immediately shook her head, her little face blushing: "No, no, Bi Qing, I just heard of it." After that, he glanced at Ouyang Junnuo, and blushed even more.

Hey, I still took a fancy to Ouyang Junnuo.

Originally, I didn't care what happened to her, but I dared to step on her head, but this little girl didn't have eyes anymore.

She said lightly: "The girl's house that has not yet left the pavilion can still hear the gossip in the capital from thousands of miles away." Miss Biqing is not simple. ”

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