Body 057 Sleep, come together?
Yu Canglan grinds his teeth: "National teacher, when will Sayoko be killed?" ”
A black line crossed Wen Qingyu's head, can these two people stop for a while? Can you?
"Won't die." Hua Qiansheng smiled slightly: "The lord of Ruyi County is precious, Wangfu Wangzi, Yiguo IKEA." ”
Wen Qingyu's eyes were cold, Yiguo IKEA, these four words again.
"The national teacher miscalculated." Luo Yeji said: "Qing Yu has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he either fell into the water or was bitten by a snake. A few days ago, fortunately, I hung and fed the tiger. 's mother died early, and there are no brothers and sisters around, so the fate of such a lonely star will be suitable for the country and IKEA? ”
Luo Yeji smiled slightly: "In the end, whose country and whose home are it appropriate?" ”
Wen Qingyu's eyes lit up, the last sentence of the demon was too ruthless. Wen Qingyu has indeed had many disasters since he was a child, and anyone who looks at it must be bad.
The four words of Yiguo IKEA are enough for her to marry into the palace. If someone has ulterior motives to marry a woman with a fierce fate to the emperor, the emperor will be killed.
Such a mind is tantamount to complicity in rebellion!
Sure enough, it is Yiguo IKEA, but what country and what home need to be considered.
Wen Changfeng obviously thought of this too, and his old face was instantly wonderful, as if someone had stuffed a needle under his buttocks, how uncomfortable it was to sit.
Hua Qiansheng did not panic: "Sheng is sparse and shallow, but every sentence is true." Now that Yu Shizi is present, it is better to ask Yu Shizi to decide. ”
Yu Canglan shook the folding fan slowly: "It's okay, I don't know where Xiao Yu'er's eight characters are?" ”
Wen Changfeng immediately handed the red paper with Wen Qingyu's eight characters written on it to Yu Canglan, and Yu Canglan glanced at it, but his glass-like eyes were slightly stunned.
The slender fingertips staggered, and the red paper instantly turned into powder.
"I don't know what the national teacher uses to arrange the fate chart for Xiao Yu'er?"
"Weed."
"Can you tell the prince to take a look?"
"Of course." Hua Qiansheng beckoned, and the boy behind him handed the box containing the weeds to Yu Canglan.
Yu Canglan grabbed the drafting casually and gently closed the lid of the box.
"Don't forget it, the national teacher is right."
Luo Yeji raised his head suddenly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his phoenix eyes.
"But there are some small errors." Yu Canglan said: "The dew is heavy in the early summer morning. The weeds seemed to have been accidentally stained with dew, and they were already a little wet. ”
"Oh?" Hua Qiansheng pointed his fingers, but the boy was frightened.
"No, the slave has been holding the magic box, and he definitely hasn't let the weeds get dewed."
"Stand down." Hua Qiansheng's voice was cold: "Since Yu Shizi said that the weed is wet, it must be wet." ”
"Go back, and get the punishment yourself!" Hua Qiansheng has always been like an immortal standing in the clouds, and his voice is cold and waveless. At this moment, this sudden coldness made people feel a chill in their hearts for no reason.
Wen Qingyu's eyes narrowed, maybe this is what Hua Qiansheng really looks like.
"Yes." The boy was too frightened to speak, and retreated to the side with a bitter face.
"Since the Dharma weapon is broken, the result of today is uncertain. Yu Shizi wants to start the hexagram again? Hua Qiansheng regained his peace in an instant.
"Not necessarily." Yu Canglan shook his head: "The national teacher's calculation is still extremely accurate, only slightly biased. ”
"It is indeed a prosperous husband and a son, a wonderful noble character of Yiguo and IKEA. But it's not Xiao Yu'er, such a life is from the Wen family. ”
"Huh?" Wen Changfeng was stunned, what does this mean?
"That's what it means." Yu Canglan said with a smile: "In the prime minister's mansion, there will be a noble girl." This girl is not necessarily Xiao Yu'er. ”
Wen Changfeng was ecstatic in his heart, great! He doesn't like Wen Qingyu, if Wen Qingyu wants to marry the emperor, he will have to be a little low in front of her in the future.
However, the Wen family is a noble girl.
This noble girl can be Wen Qingyu, and naturally it can also be someone else. He instantly had the most suitable candidate in his mind - Wen Qingyuan.
Now that the middle palace is empty, the most favored concubine Rou is a foreign woman, and she has no foundation in Yanjing City, so it is impossible to be a queen.
But Mandarin Duck is different, Mandarin Duck has his father.
With his status as the first prime minister of civil officials, it is not impossible to praise his daughter to the throne! When the time comes, he will be the ruler of the country and a relative of the emperor!
It's exciting to think about it.
"Congratulations to Prime Minister Wen." Luo Yeji said leisurely: "One day, I will ask Prime Minister Wen to give me a lot of help." ”
"King Rong is polite." Wen Changfeng suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and still maintained his usual humility on the surface. God knows how hard he endured.
"The national teacher thinks that there is a mistake in the calculation of the prince of the world?"
Hua Qiansheng smiled lightly and looked up: "That's right, it's true." Wen's will produce a noble girl! ”
"I'm tired." Wen Qingyu stood up suddenly: "Qingyu retreated." ”
She really didn't want to stay here to watch these men, she had nothing to do with each other, she had that time, she might as well go back to sleep.
"I'll send you back." Luo Yeji stood up first.
"I'll go too." Yu Canglan is not behind.
"I'm going to sleep!" Wen Qingyu's face turned dark, and there was no end.
"I'll go too." Yu Canglan said with peace of mind, not a little embarrassed.
Wen Qingyu's feet slipped: "Yu Shizi, this is my home, not the envoy's house." ”
Yu Canglan smiled slightly: "Yu Shizi remembers that Xiao Yu'er got into a lawsuit a few days ago, and it was Yu Shizi who saved you in front of the emperor." Since it was Tai Shizi who did this guarantee, Dai Shizi had the obligation to watch Xiao Yu'er no longer do anything out of line. ”
"Therefore, the prince decided to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion from today on."
A storm suddenly surged in Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes: "Qing Yu's case has been closed, and no one needs to watch it anymore." ”
"Oh." Yu Canglan gently closed the folding fan: "It doesn't matter, the Prime Minister's Mansion is so big, there must be a place for the prince to sleep." The Prime Minister said, "Really?" ”
"Of course, of course." Wen Changfeng's face was happy, can Yu Canglan come to live in his house? That's a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes.
"Yu Shizi can live as long as he wants."
"Qingyu, let's go." Luo Yeji ignored him anymore, but grabbed Wen Qingyu's wrist tightly, raised his feet and walked out.
"Where are you going?"
"Let's go back to sleep."
"Huh?" Wen Qingyu was stunned, Yu Canglan was stunned, and everyone was stunned.
Feiying saw that he was speechless, and his master was too powerful. He always thought that the master was not enlightened, so he angered Miss Qingyu again and again.
Now it seems that people are called courageous, and they directly pull people back to sleep!
Wen Qingyu's eyes were cold, his steps were firm and refused to move for half a minute, and his wrists were turned and pulled out.
Unexpectedly, Luo Ye's rose-like lips were attached to Wen Qingyu's white ear, and he said slowly in a lazy and low voice: "You go to see the authentic with your master, do you want everyone to know?" ”
Wen Qingyu gritted his teeth and inhaled: "Yuqiao, prepare a room for King Rong!" ”
Yu Canglan shook the hand of the fan and slammed it fiercely: "Xiao Yu'er, you favor one over the other." ”
Wen Qingyu turned his head, his eyes rolling with anger: "Get out!" ”
Luo Yeji smiled and looked back: "I'm sorry, Qingyu is sleepy, and her temper has never been very good." ”
Wen Qingyu strode forward, the steps under her feet were loud, and fools knew that she was really not in a good mood at the moment.
Luo Yeji raised his feet and walked towards Fenghuaxuan calmly and elegantly, a fool knows that he is in a very good mood at the moment.
A touch of coldness crossed Yu Canglan's eyes, and Hua Qiansheng continued to bow his head and drink tea, as if he had never heard of what had just happened.
"Luo Nightmark." As soon as the courtyard door of Fenghuaxuan closed behind him, Wen Qingyu couldn't suppress an angry roar: "You are enough." ”
Luo Yeji smiled: "You can be louder, Yu Canglan lives in Meixiangyuan next to it." ”
Wen Qingyu's voice froze: "Even if you don't tell me where the secret passage is, I will definitely be able to find it." ”
"Really?" Luo Nightmark stopped.
"This is my yard, I dug it all up, I don't believe I can't find it."
"Then you can dig it." Luo Yeji sat under the flower tree: "Be careful when digging, you must find something to cover your yard tightly." Otherwise, I'm afraid that the whole Yanjing City will know. ”
Wen Qingyu hated it so much, of course she wouldn't really dig up the ground of Fenghuaxuan to find the secret passage.
This black-hearted dead man must be in harmony with her, and now he is pinched everywhere, she has to swallow her anger, one day, she wants him to look good.
"I don't know, how can Luo Ye be kind enough to solve the little girl's doubts?"
"When you're in a bad mood, you can't think about a lot of things."
"When is the mood good?"
"You're not going to invite me in?"
"Huh?"
"The authentic exit is in your room."
"Please come into the room and rest."
"The king didn't hear it."
"Please come into the room and rest!"
"Insincere."
Wen Qingyu took a deep breath and drank softly: "Please King Rong come into the room to rest." ”
"Since Qing Yu is so anxious." Luo Yeji nodded: "This king will accompany you into the room to sleep." ”
Luo Yeji dragged Wen Qingyu in the petrified and walked towards the boudoir. In the courtyard, a group of maids and guards bowed their heads, retreated, and closed the door.
Wen Qingyu's face turned dark, and he was fooled again. What a wretched name!
Entering the house, Luo Yeji slowly locked the room from the inside, and walked unhurriedly towards the corner of the bed.
"What are you doing?" Wen Qingyu frowned, does this thing really want to sleep in this rhythm?
Luo Yeji turned his head and smiled enchantingly: "Sleep, are you coming?" ”
"I'm not sleepy."
"Don't regret it."
Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes smiled, and he slowly hooked the silk silk around his waist and pulled it. The waist seal outlined by silver thread was tossed upwards by his slender fingertips, and slowly fell like a butterfly.
Wen Qingyu was stunned, this goods, this goods, really took them off? Take it off!
Luo Yeji's fingers slowly slid forward from his neck, and a pair of soul-hooking phoenix eyes became more and more rippling. Wen Qingyu felt that his heart was beating wildly for no reason, but he forgot to look away from his eyes.
Luo Yeji hooked his lips and smiled, and the tip of his tongue licked slowly on his rose-like lips, and Wen Qingyu's brain boomed.
The appearance of the demon is already stunning, but now it is so slow and reasonable, and the wide clothes that want to talk are really indescribably tempting.
Luo Yeji's fingers were slightly forced, and the light summer clothes immediately slid down, faintly revealing a piece of smooth skin like pearl.
Wen Qingyu finally came back to his senses, and his face instantly became popular.
Sure enough, it was the black one who was close to the ink, and when she saw Luo Yeji's faceless and skinless color embryo every day, her skin actually thickened. He stared at the man without blinking!
"Death demon, what are you doing?"