Chapter Seventy-Three: The Bloody Drama of the Year

"Your Majesty, I don't know why you summoned me?"

Gu Yun slowly put the chess pieces on the chessboard into the chess box one by one, and that kind of chess game was an eyesore.

The posture of no one beside the lonely cloud made Yuan Jinhang a little unhappy.

"Gu Yun, do you know what your duties are as a female deacon?"

"How can the female officer disappear silently without saying a word. ”

"Gu Yun, I know that the queen has a perverse temperament and does things recklessly, and it is inevitable that you will be contaminated with some bad habits when you have been by the queen's side for so many years. ”

"Guyun, I have a good intention, I hope you can understand it. ”

Yuan Jinhang pointed to the position beside him and motioned for Gu Yun to sit down.

"Gu Yun, since I have pointed to you as a female commander, I want to point you out a clear way, hoping that you will get rid of your status as a slave. ”

"It's one thing for me to appreciate something, but you have to be motivated yourself. ”

Yuan Jinhang was heartbroken, hating iron and not steel, as if he and Gu Yun were the closest people in the world, so he was so bitter and serious.

"Gu Yun, even if you are not an instructive female official, it is not a good thing for you to stay outside in the middle of the night as a female third watch. ”

"You're close to me, and I have to worry about you. ”

With Yuan Jinhang's voice, the aroma of the Rui Beast incense burner became more and more intense, as if to create a warm and confused scene in this small pavilion.

Gu Yun: "......".

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When did she get close to Yuan Jinhang, a person who is not only a scumbag but also ruthless, is she too long?

Although he has been following the young master, after so many years of wind and rain, he has long stopped caring about fame.

But even if she is notorious, she doesn't want to have anything to do with Yuan Jinhang.

The young master is right, it is indeed not worth losing his life for a person like Yuan Jinhang.

"Your Majesty, Weichen wants to ask you a question?"

"What is intimacy?"

Gu Yun looked directly at Yuan Jinhang without dodging or dodging, and Gu Yun went online directly.

How can a person who can scare the little white flower with sharp teeth and doubt his life, how can he have no power to fight back.

"You are the only female deacon since I succeeded to the throne, and you can always be the only one if you want to do so. ”

The only word always adds a touch of charm and excitement.

The world is full of people, and the only one is always rare.

I have to admit that Yuan Jinhang is indeed a good hand at teasing the hearts of girls, but it's a pity that Guyun doesn't seem to have such a thing as a girl's heart.

can follow behind Gu Sheng, who climbs over the wall and climbs the window all day long, stealing incense and jade, cleaning up the mess, and the hypocritical and soft thing of a girl's heart has long been strangled to death by Gu Yun in the cradle.

"It turns out that being the emperor's courtier is kind, since the emperor and Weichen are so close, I think I will not hesitate to teach. ”

"The courtier or the pillow person, the wife of the Ming media is marrying, which one is more intimate. ”

"Weichen didn't return overnight, didn't the emperor find out that the queen didn't return overnight?"

"You are here to show concern and gentleness to Wei Chen, but have you ever cared about the queen mother who is riddled with rumors?"

"Or do you think that the queen has been put on the royal jade plate, and there is no need to care about life and death as a royal person?"

"Your Majesty, you like the new and hate the old, and you are going to hell at the end of the morning. ”

Gu Yun lowered his head sharply and said in Yuan Jinhang's ear.

The suddenly amplified voice made Yuan Jinhang's heart tremble.

"Presumptuous ......"

The little eunuch who was waiting on the side, his heart tightened.

How could Gu Yun be so presumptuous, was it because he didn't want to die?

"Presumptuous?"

"Your Majesty, do you also think that Weichen is presumptuous. ”

"Over the years, you have been committed to opening up the way of speech, and all officials can play to the heavens and restore the prosperity of the Chen Dynasty. ”

"Weichen just asked a question and wanted to ask for an answer. ”

Gu Yun opened his mouth unhurriedly, not taking the little eunuch's words in his eyes at all.

"I don't blame myself. ”

"You go down first, don't get in the way of Miss Guyun's eyes here. ”

After the little eunuch left, Yuan Jinhang sighed abruptly, extremely sad.

"I don't want to care about the queen, but I don't know if I have the qualifications. ”

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emmmm, Yuan Jinhang is possessed by the essence of the play, are you going to stage a scene of the tragic protagonist in front of her?

Then her compassion moved, she was moved, and then gave a loving hug.

If you think about it, why is this kind of bridge so familiar.

Gu Yun squinted his eyes, thinking of the little stories that he wrote casually in his young master's room and then rolled them up into a ball and threw them away.

One is more bloody than the other, and one is more goosebumps than the other.

She always thought that it could only be a small story in a book, but she didn't expect that one day she would be able to see this scene with her own eyes.

It was also the king of a country of the Chen Dynasty who personally performed on stage.

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Shouldn't she be flattered at the right time?

"Lone Cloud, the queen is unruly, and she can't be pointed at by others, not to mention that the queen and Nan Yi are childhood sweethearts, and they have been getting along for several years......"

Yuan Jinhang said a lot to himself, but found that his only audience, Gu Yun, was distracted.

Yuan Jinhang was angry, but he thought of the effect of incense and gave up.

"Guyun, I have too many words and I don't know who to talk to......"

Yuan Jinhang slowed down his voice, and the fragrance was permeating, making it impossible to tell whether it was reality or illusion.

Gu Yun was indeed in a trance, if it weren't for the pain under the silver needle pricking to remind her all the time, maybe she would really be in a daze.

It's ridiculous.

The king of a country would do such a filthy and despicable method.

Gu Yun pretended to be staggered and unsteady on his feet, let Yuan Jinhang sit down with his support, and watched from a distance, as if he was hugging intimately.

......

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Gu Sheng, who was brought in a hurry, saw such a scene.

emmmm, these desperate palace people tried their best to wake her up from her sleep, just so that she could come and see this terrible scene.

Gu Sheng's nose twitched slightly, and the extraordinarily strong aroma in the air made her a little uncomfortable.

Don't tell her that just such an ignorant pediatric thing will overshadow Lone Cloud and make Lone Cloud overturn in the gutter?

If that's the case, she really has to wonder if Gu Yun has just grown taller after following her around for so many years?

If Guyun doesn't have a path, then he is acting.

With her understanding of Guyun, there are mostly acting components.

Since she is acting, she was also called over with hard work, so she naturally had to make this play more exciting and unforgettable.

Well, it's just right that Yuan Jinhang can't forget it for the rest of his life.

Hahaha (ā˛ĄĪ‰ā˛Ą) hiahiahia

Since you are calculating others, you should be prepared to be countercalculated.

It is not uncommon for a chicken to steal a rice dump.