The mellow and domineering breath, with a faint bamboo fragrance, surrounded her, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

Han Youning's eyes were misty.

The vague shadow of the palace lamp outside the curtain swayed and swayed. It was as if the window was opened, and the wind came in mischievously, blowing the palace lamps and the red curtains.

The pocket embroidered with a cross-necked mandarin duck turned Zhao Chengyuan into an appearance she didn't recognize.

The scarlet eyes, as well as the forbearance like a trapped beast, made her a little scared. Zhao Chengyuan blindfolded her and didn't let her look at it, but how could he take care of it?

He only has two hands, and there will always be times when he can't take care of them. She quietly opened her eyes and saw that Zhao Chengyuan looked different from usual, not calm, and lost his mind. Look at his can't control everything calmly, eager and domineering.

In addition to being afraid, there is also a small joy in the bottom of my heart.

He's not an indestructible rock, nor is he a piece of ice that can't be warmed.

"Obedient, close your eyes."

Her eyes were blindfolded by a pair of large hands again.

The morning light shines through the layers of curtains.

Han Youning was woken up by the gentle light.

Before I opened my eyes, I only felt that I was in a warm embrace, calm and safe. A heavy arm, holding her, domineeringly swore possession.

This is the first time she has woken up in his arms, and the two share a bed, like mandarin ducks in the spring pond, leaning on each other.

She remained motionless, quietly opened her eyes, and suddenly crashed into a pair of eyes as deep as an ancient pool. There were clusters of flames burning in her eyes, and in the dancing flames was her face.

Han Youning's face turned red, and he struggled to avoid his hug.

Overhead was a hoarse voice, "Don't move."

Han Youning couldn't face him calmly, last night's storm was vivid, and her face was flushed, as if she was about to break free from the fish in the fishing net.

"I'm going to get up!"

The fragrant fragrance filled the air, stirring people's hearts, and Zhao Chengyuan turned over.

Han Youning froze, didn't dare to move, stared at the dangerous handsome face above with round eyes, his eyes were hot.

Obviously I just ...... last night

Zhao Chengyuan looked at the pair of deer-like wet eyes, innocent and pitiful.

He whispered in a depressed voice, "You're too young to get hurt, you know?"

Han Youning nodded in fright, and carefully squeezed out a word, "Understood."

Zhao Chengyuan rubbed her hair and said with a smile, "Silly girl, what do you know?"

How could she understand what a terrible animal a man is.

He rolled over, got out of bed, helped her pull the quilt up again, leaned over and said, "I'll go take a bath, you squint for a while."

Han Youning hid in the quilt, listening to the sound of water in the clean room, Fang reacted, and he was taking a cool shower again.

In front of the corridor, Aunt Sun and Mama Wu whispered, both of them with joy on their faces.

Mama Wu listened to the sound of water in the clean room, and smiled, knowing that she felt sorry for her daughter-in-law.

She waved her hand at Ling'er and Akiba, "Go in and wait for the princess to get up."

Suzu'er and Akiba looked at each other and smiled, and entered the main hall.

They are maids, and the most simple idea is that the princess can firmly grasp the prince's body and mind, so that they can settle down.

When eating breakfast, Zhao Chengyuan didn't shy away from those big supplements, and the whole person was refreshed.

Seeing that he ate so deliciously, Han Youning couldn't help but think about it more......

She shook her head, forcing herself not to think about those things, and cleared her throat and asked, "That Wu Banxian, there will be nothing wrong in the palace, right?"

Just now she saw that Zhao Chengyuan went to the moon gate between the second and third courtyards, where Ye Chang probed his brain.

Zhao Chengyuan saw that she pretended to be calm, but the two blushes on her cheeks never disappeared, and smiled, "He has some self-preservation skills, don't worry, it will be fine."

Now that Han Youning has seen more and more of Emperor Qingming's ruthlessness, how can he really rest assured, "I'm afraid, Emperor."

If you don't believe it, it will affect Wu Banxian."

Zhao Chengyuan's eyes turned cold, "I can't help him not believe it."

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The Imperial Study.

Emperor Qingming went down early, so he sent someone to bring Wu Banxian over.

Emperor Qingming looked at Wu Banxian and couldn't help frowning. If I hadn't seen his abilities with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have been able to connect him with the divine operator.

This Wu Banxian stayed in the palace for less than a day, but the whole person was full of oil, and he entered the imperial study, where he couldn't help but burp.

The news from the little eunuch that this Wu Banxian entered the palace yesterday, and his mouth almost never stopped, and he tasted most of the dishes in the imperial dining room as if he had grown up in the imperial dining room.

Wu Banxian was about to burp again, but when he saw that Emperor Qingming was putting the teacup louder, he swallowed back a burp that reached his throat.

He bowed his hand, "Your Majesty looks good today."

Emperor Qingming didn't think about greeting him, he glanced at Wu Jian, and Wu Jian gave him a silver nude of one or two.

"You came to tell a hexagram, why did I cause the wrath of the heavens and the resentment of the people."

Wu Banxian accepted the money, but he was not in a hurry to divinate the hexagram, and said, "I said it in advance, the poor Dao divined the hexagram, and the emperor can't cut off my head."

Emperor Qingming would not give such a guarantee, and said lightly, "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to protect your head."

Wu Banxian's expression fell, his shoulders collapsed, and he squatted on the ground weakly.

After a long time, under the pressure of Emperor Qingming, he obediently divined.

Sprinkled with copper plates.

Wu Banxian's whole person squatted there and froze completely, with shock and fear on his face.

Emperor Qingming looked at him, and his heart was a little uneasy as never before, which was one of the few times he couldn't control his mind.

He said in a deep voice, "Say it."

Wu Banxian raised his head slowly, "The emperor should retreat left and right."

What Emperor Qingming himself did, it is clearest that this Taoist priest must have calculated something.

He said, "All stand down, and so do the Dark Guards." new

Wu Jian was anxious, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, don't."

Emperor Qingming said, "Don't worry, even if he has kung fu, I'm afraid he won't be able to do anything."

The hall quickly retreated, leaving only Emperor Qingming and Wu Banxian.

Wu Banxian raised his head and stared at Emperor Qingming, and said slowly, "Killing his father and mother, mutilating his siblings, and ignoring the heavens and people."

Every time he said a word, the murderous aura in Emperor Qingming's eyes filled with a point, and after he finished speaking, the darts in Emperor Qingming's sleeve had already fallen into the palm of his hand.

He said coldly, "Nonsense."

"Believe it or not, follow the emperor." Wu Banxian's expression was solemn, and he said word by word, "Heavenly punishment has arrived, in Kun Position."

Emperor Qingming's eyes lit up, and he stood up and walked out from behind the dragon case, "Kun position?"

The first thing that came to his mind was the Empress. The queen is Kun.

Wu Banxian said, "Kun is not only the queen, but also the southwest. Since the queen is the queen, she has the protection of heaven and the protection of one or two, and she can still be safe and sound. It's just that this protection is only a temporary one after all, and a way to solve it needs to be found in the future. But the southwest is ......."

Emperor Qingming reversed his previous composure and interrupted him, "Then you say, how to solve the queen's danger?"