Zhang Qiyun's smile became meaningful, and he passed Xiao Chengye and went straight upstairs.

In the bath, Junshu Ying soaked in the bath, with his arms on the pool bank, looking leisurely.

Zhang Qiyun walked in with a smile and glanced at him. With a bare back, a look of gossip, "What did General Xiao do to His Highness?" provoked His Royal Highness to ignore the face of the Xiao family and let him kneel outside Penglai Pavilion......"

Jun Shuying looked back and glanced at him coldly, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Tut, as His Highness's chief adviser, I naturally came to talk to His Highness about Beidi." Zhang Qiyun sat down on the big chair, poured himself a cup of milk almond tea, took a sip, and smiled, "Now that the Beidi princess is in our hands, plus the 200,000 troops stationed in Beidi, Beidi, who has a fiefdom of thousands of miles, is like picking up something for His Royal Highness." ”

"You mean, send someone to take over the Beidi royal court as soon as possible?"

"That's right," Zhang Qiyun's eyes were full of calculations, "Although the grassland is strong, it is not the prince who has the final say." Beidi is different...... As long as His Highness controls Beidi and takes 10,000 steps back, even if His Highness is defeated in the future, there is still a way to retreat. ”

Jun Shuying lowered his eyes, and in the steaming heat, his appearance loomed, like a god who couldn't see it in the clouds and mist of the mountains.

Zhang Qiyun's meaning is very clear, that is, to make Beidi his base camp for Jun Shuying.

After pondering for a long time, he said lightly: "Who should I send to guard the town?" ”

Zhang Qiyun swallowed a mouthful of silky milk almond tea, and smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, "Isn't the one kneeling outside Penglai Pavilion the best candidate?" The prince accepted Bei Lingge as a side concubine, and with Bei Lingge coming forward in person, the people of Beidi will inevitably believe in the rule of the prince. ”

Jun Shuying raised her hand from the hot soup, gently kneaded a rose petal, and was silent for a long time.

Zhang Qiyun took another sip of almond tea, as if he was grunting, "The death of Cheng Jue, I think the prince has not forgotten it." Now, what is the prince still hesitating about? Could it be that you don't want to be strong at all? ”

Jun Shuying put the crimson rose petals into the pool water, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were calm, "You go and arrange it." ”

It's the end of November.

In the courtyard of Dongliu, the grass and trees are sparse, and a few thin plums bear some light pink buds, and the branches are oblique, which is quite interesting.

Shen Miaoyan wore a pear-colored jacket and a twelve Luo skirts with crimson embroidered lotus flowers on her lower body, standing alone under the eaves, looking up at the dark clouds and heavy sky.

She watched for a while, and the north wind blew, and the sky was covered with fine snow.

This is the first snow in the three years of the Great Zhou Zhide.

Jun Tianlan stepped out of the bedroom and saw her slender waist at a glance.

He stepped forward and hugged her into his arms from behind, resting his chin on her head, and gently rubbing her little hands with his hands around the front, "Standing here, you're not afraid of the cold?" ”

A gentle and doting tone.

"Fourth brother......" Shen Miaoyan's gaze fell on the small table next to him, on which there was a pot of tea and a pale red invitation, "Jun Shuying, he wants to marry the Beidi princess as a side concubine." ”

"Hmm."

Shen Miaoyan had a lot of things to say, but when it came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

In Qin Xi's case, she didn't know how much Jun Shuying had contributed to the trouble behind her back.

But even so......

Even so, she couldn't hate him.

That person once looked at her with the purest eyes, and when she was desperate, he brought her into the palace and accompanied her to do happy things, even if he was repeatedly reprimanded by the emperor for this.

She understood that his ambition was not above the court, but he finally embarked on the road of fighting for power.

Obviously, this is not happy......

Jun Tianlan noticed that the little girl's little hands were cold, pulled her in front of him, and stared at her eyes seriously, "Are you thinking about him?" ”

Shen Miaoyan pursed her lips and said softly: "I always feel that your brothers have different aspirations, and you really shouldn't turn against each other. If the Great Zhou wants to unify the world, you can't start internal strife. ”

Jun Tianlan stared at her, her dark red eyes flashing with a faint cold glow, "Then I'll kill him first, and then dominate the world." ”

"Fourth brother!" Shen Miaoyan raised her head, her eyes full of annoyance.

Jun Tianlan didn't like her showing concern for other men in front of her, so her face was slightly gloomy, and she turned around and stepped into the bedroom.

Shen Miaoyan stomped his feet and chased in, but saw him pass through the moon gate and go straight into the study.

She chased in, Jun Tianlan was lifting the back coat, sat on the soft couch by the window, and picked up a book to look at.

There was a dragon burning in the house, and it was very warm.

He was only wearing a purple embroidered dragon pattern brocade robe, revealing a plain white lining, and a few strands of broken hair fell down on his chest, which made his face more and more cold and delicate, majestic and majestic.

Shen Miaoyan rubbed over, "Fourth brother is angry? ”

The man was silent, staring at the scroll in silence.

The little girl hesitated, took the initiative to sit on his lap, stretched out her hand around his neck, leaned in front of him, and tilted her head, "Fourth brother smells it, it smells sour......"

Jun Tianlan raised his eyes and glanced at her expressionlessly.

Shen Miaoyan leaned into his ear and whispered: "It seems that someone's vinegar jar has been overturned!" ”

Jun Tianlan threw the scroll on the low table, grabbed her slender waist, pressed her against the soft couch with a twist, and reached out to scratch her squeaky nest, "Say it again?" ”

Shen Miaoyan was most afraid of itching, and although he was wearing a thick jacket, he was still scratched by him and giggled, begging for mercy again and again, "Fourth brother, I don't dare!" Fourth brother, let go of me! ”

There was a circle of white fox fur embedded in the collar of the jacket, which made her little face crystal clear, and when she laughed like this, her face was flushed, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her lips were red, which was very pleasing.

As far as Jun Tianlan is concerned, there is naturally no reason to let go of this piece of tender meat that reaches his mouth.

He stopped, and the little girl was still laughing under him, laughing breathlessly, and tears were bursting from her eyes.

He lowered his eyes, his fingers on the corners of her lips, her mouth was small and red, and when she smiled so coquettishly, she showed a few delicate snow-white teeth, all of which were endearing.

He leaned over and gently took her little mouth.

Her taste in winter was soft, warm, and sweet, and he kissed it, and he was more and more reluctant to let go.

"Hmm......" The little girl was dizzy from his kiss, and she was in a daze, but she noticed that the man on her body was quietly pushing her legs with his knees.

She opened her eyes wide, sat up and pushed Jun Tianlan away, her face flushed, and she stared at him at a loss.

Jun Tianlan clearly saw the defensiveness in her eyes.

He was a little uneasy and carefully took her hand, "I'm sorry. ”

He couldn't help but ......

Want her.

The little girl lowered her head and wrung her hands uneasily, "I'm not ready to ......"

The memories of the first two times were so bad that the tearing pain in his lower body would occasionally come to mind, so that now, it was impossible to accept his further intimacy.

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The fourth brother planted melons and got melons, and planted beans and got beans.

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