The person who knocked at the door was called Wu Juan, who was Zhao Yu's landlady.

He is nearly in his early forties, but he is well maintained and looks charming.

However, Zhao Yu was a little big when he heard this.

Drainage?

Are you sure you don't need to pass through this sewer after you pass through another one?

Similar hints Wu Juan has already mentioned it to Zhao Yu many times, saying that the young man is young and doesn't need to be so tired, there are many shortcuts in this world.

used to take care that he had a partner, but now he should know that he has broken up, and he doesn't even carry anyone, so he shouted out so grandly.

Seeing Wu Cao's unkind appearance, Zhao Yu hurriedly said loudly.

"Sister Wu, I'll transfer the rent to you later."

"I'm going to work later, so you might as well call a special worker to get through the sewer."

Hearing this, there was no movement at the door, and a few seconds later there was the sound of footsteps moving away.

………

Now it's happened.

Even if it was shocking enough, Zhao Yu could only face it head-on.

And is this a disguised cohabitation with Wu Cao?

It's exciting to think about.

It's just that the bright autumn water sword is a bit of an eyesore.

Glancing at the time, Zhao Yu spoke.

"Emperor Shengwu, I'm going to work later, if there is anything, we'll discuss it when we come back in the evening."

Afraid that she wouldn't understand the word "work", Zhao Yu explained again.

"Going to work is all about making a living, you know?"

Wu Cao naturally understood this sentence, she looked at Zhao Yu silently for a moment, making sure that his existence was not the slightest threat to herself, and then returned to her bedroom with her sword.

Although it was to return to the dormitory, the room between the two was separated by a door, and when you raised your eyes, you could see the scene opposite.

Sitting on the soft couch, Wu Cao thought about what happened today.

Although she found it ridiculous, she also felt extremely novel.

A rift in time and space, a thousand years later.

Although Wu Cao is the son of heaven in a country and the most noble person in the world, she is also an eighteen-year-old girl, and she is naturally full of desire to explore such new things.

Otherwise, with her skills, she could finish off Zhao Yu with one sword.

Just as Wu Cao's thoughts were flying, there was a sound of clanging dishes colliding in the next room, and the aroma of dishes wafted in.

When I looked up, I saw that the man was standing in front of a stove-like thing that could make a fire, and on top of it was a pot, and the fragrance came from it.

Is this cooking?

Could it be that thousands of years later, human beings will eat this way?

Thinking of this, Wu Cao's stomach suddenly rumbled, and she remembered that she hadn't eaten since last night.

"Shangguan."

shouted, and Shangguan Wan'er floated into the hall.

"Your Majesty."

"Let's get ready."

"No."

………

Originally, because of the breakup, Zhao Yu was still a little sentimental, but today he inexplicably met a female emperor of the Dawu Dynasty, and the faint sadness had long disappeared without a trace.

What is a woman?

How can there be this feeling?

He glanced at Wu Cao's direction, as if he felt something, and a cold light shot over.

With a sneer, Zhao Yu hurriedly lowered his head.

Damn!

This woman's aura is too full, as if one look can kill someone.

But think about it, Wu Cao is the Son of Heaven, how dare ordinary people look directly at her holy face, such a blasphemous behavior is naturally inappropriate.

But the problem is, I'm not one of her subjects......

After eating, Zhao Yu shouted to the new neighbor next door: "I'm leaving." ”

However, there was no response.

Shaking his head and smiling, Zhao Yu closed the door and left the apartment.

It wasn't until Zhao Yu left for a moment that Wu Cao frowned and ordered.

"Let's change your clothes."

Naturally, it was impossible for her to change her clothes in front of Zhao Yu, she had already tried it, even if she blocked the curtain in front of the door, she could still clearly see the scene on the other side, and she thought that the other party should be the same.

This couldn't help but give Wu Cao a headache.

It's one thing to be curious.

But if he is allowed to do it like this, won't he have the slightest privacy in front of his eyes in the future?

As soon as he thought that every day his every move, word and deed was carried out under the other party's nose, Wu Cao felt ridiculous.

But if he really cut him down with a sword, Wu Cao wouldn't be able to make this ruthless move.

has lived for eighteen years, let alone killing, she has never killed even a chicken.

The Son of Heaven needs prestige, and sometimes he needs to be ruthless, but the key is that Zhao Yu did not pose the slightest threat to her.

In his words, he was also one of the victims, and it would have been too cruel to slaughter him himself just because of God.

The main thing is that she always feels that this matter is not so simple.

In the dark, it seems that God has arranged something.

Existence is reasonable, and there is no reason for such a person to come for no reason.

With all kinds of doubts, Wu Cao went to the morning court before the end of his dressing.

………

The day passed quickly.

When Zhao Yu returned to the apartment after work, he immediately looked in the direction next door.

Under the octagonal palace lamp, Wu Cao was sitting in front of the desk in a casual suit of the Son of Heaven, dealing with the twists and turns that were as high as a mountain.

The orange halo permeates the entire dormitory, and the extravagant and cumbersome utensils and antique decorations give people a sense of time and space disorder.

Even if his casual clothes are loose, Zhao Yu still can't hide his soft and delicate lines when he looks from behind.

To tell the truth, Zhao Yu has lived for more than 20 years, and he has never seen such a beautiful woman.

To describe her with words like alluring the country and the city, she has already been a little wronged.

didn't make a sound, and after a while, Zhao Yu began to cook dinner.

In fact, as soon as Zhao Yu returned home, Wu Cao had already discovered his movements.

I was concentrating on the official business at hand, but now I can't calm down.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of gurgling water sounded behind me.

Curious, Wu Cao looked back sideways.

In the next moment, the phoenix's eyes suddenly froze.

"Bold!"

"What are you doing!"

Cold voices resounded through both rooms.

Shangguan Wan'er rushed into the dormitory with a group of guards, and immediately saw their majesty staring at the wall in front of her.

Fang Cai's words were clearly said to the wall.

While looking at each other, Shangguan Wan'er whispered.

"Your Majesty, what happened?"

And Zhao Yu, who was involved in this matter, stayed on the spot.

Looking at the palace women in palace clothes who were only a few meters away from him, holding cold swords, the hand that fell on the waistband of his pants was not lifted up, nor was he dragged down.

After a while, he said cautiously.

"Wash, take a bath."

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