Qingjiu had a dream, she dreamed that she was swimming in a wine jar as wide as Taihu Lake, the sake was intoxicating, while swimming she also drank a few sips of wine in the wine jar from time to time, suddenly, her feet pumped, the whole person was about to drown deeply, but fortunately, a pair of gentle hands appeared in time, and she was drowned to the shore.

"Ahem..."

"Girl, are you alright?"

"No... It's okay. ”

The man patted her on the back, and she coughed and spit out the wine. Qingjiu turned around with difficulty and thanked the man, but the words on his lips froze there, it turned out that the person who rescued her ashore was Hua Wuyan himself. At this time, Hua Wuyan was patting her on the back and smiling brightly at her.

"Ah!!!!!h

In the middle of the night, the woman screamed and woke up from a nightmare, her eyes wide open, her panting as she clung to the edge of the bed, her chest rising and falling violently.

The first thing she saw in the moonlight outside the room was a row of snow-white teeth floating in the air on the edge of the bed. At that moment, she thought she was dazzled, so she reached out and touched it.

When she caught the man's clear outline, she closed her eyes and fell headlong on the bed. The woman kept silently thinking in her heart, all this is a dream, none of this is real.

She was so repeatedly self-hypnotizing that when she herself was convinced of this, her eyelids suddenly lit up.

"Qingjiu, you're awake. ”

The familiar male voice came, and Qingjiu suddenly opened his eyes and bounced up from the bed.

Through the warm pink light in the room, the first thing that catches my eye is a pair of silver boots with red edges, looking up, red pants, red clothes, red coats, and finally the smiling face of the flower in the dream.

"Ah!!!!h

"It's okay, you go down. ”

A warm male voice sounded, Hua Wuyan opened the door, and said to the little maid Yueman: "I just had a nightmare, nothing else." ”

Yueman stretched out his head and poked in, and saw that there was indeed nothing unusual, so he covered his chest and walked away.

Hua Wuyan closed the door, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Qingjiu with a smile without saying a word, Qingjiu ripped off the quilt on his body, and quickly knelt on one knee, his face was full of panic and said: "The prince forgives the sin, tonight is Qingjiu's presumptuousness." Qingjiu is willing to be punished!"

Still the same smile for thousands of years, the man in red joked: "Are you sober, wake up, just follow me back to the palace." I have already settled the money. ”

"Yes!"

When the two walked out of the soft red pavilion, it was the end of the Yin period and the beginning of the Mao period. The fire trees and silver flowers on the street had long since been withdrawn, and the way back to the palace was deserted, and in the silence of the night, only the occasional barking of dogs and the cry of babies could be heard from the depths of the alley.

At this time, it was late autumn, the cold wind was bleak, and walking on the road, Qingjiu unconsciously shrunk his neck and wrapped his clothes tightly.

A man's coat was draped over her shoulders, and she reacted and was about to take off her shirt and return it to him, but her hand was held down by Hua Wuyan.

"If you don't listen to your master, you will be punished. ”

“..... Yes, my lord. ”

Qingjiu was very nervous all the way, she remembered that when she was drunk, she seemed to have done some stupid things and said some nonsense, but for a while she couldn't remember what she did and said.

She swallowed her saliva, stared cautiously at Hua Wuyan beside her, and saw that his expression had not changed along the way, and he did not speak, so she relaxed a little.

Although Hua Wuyan is romantic outside, he never has fun in the palace, not to mention the princess in the palace, and there is not even a concubine in the house.

The people in the palace are rumoring that the prince who seems to be dashing on the outside is actually the most dedicated, and there has been no woman in the palace for so many years, because the prince has been waiting for the only beloved woman to come home.

The scene of the two returning to the house that day, was bumped into by the little guy who got up to go to the toilet at night, and the next day, the scandal of the two was spread in the house, and since then, the attitude of the people towards Qingjiu is getting better and better, as if she was entertained as the hostess of the palace.

Qingjiu herself didn't know about it, she came to spend no feast on this trip, and after so many days, she thought it was time to do it, so when she cooked the lotus heart soup for the twentieth time, she looked left and right and saw that there was no one around, and Qingjiu carefully put the poison into the soup.

Spoon blend evenly, seamlessly.

Walking into the room with the soup, she put the Nanmu tray on a few cases.

"Lord Wang, it's cold and the night is cold, let's read the book after drinking the lotus heart soup. ”

The man in red put down the scroll in his hand and raised his head and smiled at her, but before the smile spread to the corners of his eyes, Hua Wuyan's expression gradually became cold.

Qingjiu felt a tremor in her heart, this guy shouldn't have found out that she had poisoned the soup, right?

With a smile, the woman took a step forward, but before she could say a word, Hua Wuyan suddenly stretched out her hand with a cold face!

Qingjiu subconsciously closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she had sat down on the stool peacefully.

The scene in front of her startled her, next to the few cases she was standing just now, there was a bright dagger inserted, and I don't know when a group of black-clothed people appeared in the room, Hua Wuyan stepped forward to fight with them, and the figure shook violently in the bright candlelight.

The fists and feet were mixed together, and the other party was overwhelming, but there was only one person at the Hua Wufang, and the situation in front of him was not optimistic. Seeing this situation, Qingjiu also forgot the purpose of her trip, and the woman ran to the corridor outside the house in one breath while everyone was not paying attention, and then, she held back her strength and shouted with the loudest voice in her life: "Come on, there is an assassin in the prince's bedroom!!!!!"

A group of night guards soon heard the shouts of Qingjiu, and the lights of the other guard rooms in the palace were also turned on one after another, and the people of the night watch rushed into the bedroom with agility and joined the melee with the man in black, Hua Wuyan slashed at the head of a black-clothed assassin, and between the swords and shadows, the snow-white walls of the bedroom were splashed with red blood, and a person rolled to the ground, the scene was not terrifying.

Seeing that more and more people were coming, the black-clad assassin was not in love with war.

"The situation has changed!

The black-clad assassins seized the opportunity to burst out of the room, and around the corner of the corridor, they bumped into Qingjiu.

Seeing Qingjiu, the assassin leader's eyes lit up, they had made sufficient preparations today, and they were bound to kill Hua Wuyan by surprise, they had a great chance of winning in the room, but this yellow-haired girl appeared out of nowhere and disrupted all the plans.

Behind him is the pursuing palace guards, and in front of him is the yellow-haired girl who sabotaged his plan.

"Don't come here, come here again, and I'll kill her!"

Her throat was stuck, and a cold long sword was on Qingjiu's neck, and she coughed a few times with a painful expression, as if she was breathing very hard.

The man in red who caught up with him raised his hand to stop the actions of his subordinates, Hua Wuyan's expression was from the so-called cold, he stretched out his right hand to the black-clothed assassin, and said coldly: "Return her to this king, and this king will let you leave King Jin's mansion, if you dare to hurt her in the slightest, more than 10,000 people in your spirit clan will die tomorrow!"