Long live the best

She quietly put on the dress, with the jade hairpin Qin Yun gave her pinned to her blue hair, she looked like a fox walking out of a picture scroll.

Glancing at Qin Yun again, he disappeared into the night.

After a few hours.

It's already dawn.

When Qin Yun woke up, he raised his arms and didn't touch anything.

He sat up all of a sudden, only to realize that Murong Shunhua had left.

He frowned, feeling a little empty in his heart.

I can only comfort myself that she will be back in half a month at most.

"Your Majesty, Empress Murong has left."

"Before she leaves, let Beizhi wait here to serve you."

Behind the bead curtain, a woman walked in and knelt down to salute.

She was dressed in a strong outfit, which was Jin Yiwei's special clothing, wrapped around her plump body.

Looking at his face, he is about in his early 30s, and his appearance is above average, mainly because he has practiced martial arts and has a good figure.

Qin Yun had some impressions. This woman was named A Yun, and she was one of the few women in Jin Yiwei.

He had a strange expression on his face, and he muttered to himself, this Murong just left, why did Jin Yiwei, who was too old for a woman, be left behind?

Jin Yiwei is not for changing clothes, this girl, so generous?Give your man a woman?

"Your Majesty?" Ah Yun called softly.

Qin Yun came back to his senses: "Well, come here and change my clothes."

Ah Yun immediately stood up and stepped forward to change his clothes.

Her hands and feet are very agile, not unfamiliar at all.

Qin Yun was slightly surprised, and asked A Yun who was close at hand: "Does Jin Yiwei also learn how to change clothes?"

While changing clothes seriously, Ayun nodded and said: "I tell Your Majesty, this is not within the scope of learning. Changing clothes is a humble job and I can do it myself."

Qin Yun realized that women in this era don't know how to change clothes, isn't it a joke?

He didn't speak any more, waiting for her to change clothes.

The distance between the two was relatively close, and Qin Yun could clearly see her face.

It's not as good as Murong, Pei Yao and others, but it's still considered above average, not bad.

There was no rouge smell on her body, but there was a faint fragrance that all women had. When she smelled it, Qin Yun felt a little distracted.

A hand quietly touched Ayun's waist, and then moved down.

Ayun didn't resist or be shy at all.

Gently pulling back her hair on the temples, she looked at Qin Yun generously and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to serve you in a lowly position?"

"It's still early, and there's still some time to go to court, so I can go take a bath right away."

Hearing this, Qin Yun smiled slightly and stretched out his hand.

"Forget it, let's change clothes."

Hearing this, Ah Yun's face was as usual, she didn't say anything, and continued to change clothes.

In her opinion, it was normal to serve Qin Yun to sleep, which meant that Qin Yun was thirsty and gave him saliva to drink.

Even, she is proud of it.

This is the absolute obedience of Jin Yiwei.

However, Qin Yun didn't want to do anything to her.

After all, Jin Yiwei is different from a court lady, but he is the most powerful weapon he relies on, if he touches it east, he touches it west.

If the relationship is messed up, it will not be easy to manage.

Maybe, Murong kept her here just to test her out.

In order to teach his daughter-in-law's first night, he couldn't bear it, but he had to.

After tidying up.

Qin Yun was dressed in a dragon robe and came to the Tai Chi Hall.

For several days in a row, he didn't receive any memorial for the injustice for Chaotian Temple, that is to say, the old man Huisheng didn't play tricks behind his back.

But in fact, is it really so?

After a dozen ministers played in turn.

Many routine business affairs were handled by Qin Yun one by one.

Originally thought that the DPRK would end here.

But Gu Chuntang seemed to have received some news suddenly, so he stood up and said urgently.

"Your Majesty, it's not good!"

"The plague broke out on both sides of the river north!!"

Just like a young man like him, his complexion suddenly changed at this moment, and he was panic-stricken.

"what?!"

As soon as the news came out, the audience was shocked.

All the ministers made suspicious voices, and their faces changed rapidly.

Hearing the word plague, it can be said that the tiger's face changes!

Qin Yun was startled, and his face quickly collapsed.

There were many types of plague in ancient times, but without exception, they were all terrifying!

Daxia records that in the third year of the founding of the People's Republic of China, a plague derived from the army directly took the lives of more than 18 elite soldiers and strong generals!