After rebirth, the eldest princess dotes on her husband

Shen Yici: “…” I was careless.

"Can you bear it?"

"Be patient."

“Yun Shuyue, you have no heart. Oh, why is my life so miserable? Mmmmm…”

Yun Shuyue covered his mouth and said, "It's Chinese New Year now. There won't be anyone on the street until the fifth day. You should stay at home and try on your wedding dress to see if there's anything that needs to be altered."

Shen Yici snorted and blinked.

Yun Shuyue left him and sat on the bed to put on her shoes. Her right shoulder did not feel any discomfort, and there was not even a bandage wrapped around it. Are people from another world so powerful? They could easily heal her old injuries. Fortunately, Yun Yanyue was in the same camp with her, otherwise, no matter how hard she tried, it would be in vain and she would only be a stepping stone for others.

"Yuebao, don't you want to try your Shuangyan Sword?" Shen Yici lay on the beauty couch, twisting his hair. "It's been lying in the box for three years. Isn't it time to let it see the light of day again?"

"No hurry, I'll carry you back to the bedroom first."

"I want to see you wield a sword and a gun."

Yun Shuyue lowered her eyes and thought for a while, "Okay. Changli."

Changli pushed the door open and walked in.

"Bring me my Shuangyan sword."

"Yes."

Yun Shuyue took him to sit under the eaves of the study and wrapped him in a cloak. "Hold the hot water bottle to warm your hands. Don't get cold."

The Double Swallow Sword was carried over by Changli.

It was quite difficult for a man of about 1.60 meters tall to carry a broadsword that weighed nearly half his own weight, plus a wooden box.

Chang Li was so tired that he was out of breath. He took out the key from his sleeve and unlocked the box. The box opened and the Shuangyan Sword lay inside intact.

"Can't you ask the guards to carry it over?" Yun Shuyue wondered.

Chang Li was stunned, "I didn't expect it for a moment."

Shen Yici: “…” It’s over, this girl is dumbfounded.

"Master, you haven't used these two swords for a long time, and your shoulders..."

"Give it a try, what if it works?"

Shen Yici leaned against the armchair, rubbed his hands, and looked at the Double Swallow Sword that was almost as tall as himself. He hadn't practiced for such a long time, and he wondered if he could lift it with one hand.

Yun Shuyue took out the Double Swallow Sword very easily and started wielding the sword in the courtyard, raising it above her head and spinning in the air like Sun Wukong spinning his golden cudgel.

Shen Yici's eyes flickered slightly, "Sister Changli, can you lend me your sword?"

Changli drew the soft sword from his waist and handed it to him respectfully.

Shen Yici just pointed his toes and flew out, stabbing towards Yun Shuyue.

"Sister, I'll help you stretch your muscles."

Yun Shuyue sighed, avoided his attack, defended but did not attack, played with him for a while, clamped the sword in his hand with two fingers, quickly tapped his arm, and with a "clang", the sword fell to the ground.

"Have enough fun?"

"I haven't had enough fun," Shen Yici picked up the soft sword and returned it to Changli, "You've been giving in to me all the time, it's not fun at all."

"I'm not letting you go. Aci is already very powerful."

"Let's fight again, with bare hands."

Yun Shuyue hugged him gently, "Baby, be careful of miscarriage."

Shen Yici: "..."

Chang Li burst out laughing, and after being glared at by Shen Yici, he quickly lowered his head to hold back his laughter.

"Okay, stop making trouble. I have summoned a few ministers. They should be here soon. I will take you back to the bedroom first."

Shen Yici stepped on her foot and said, "You are still busy with your government affairs on New Year's Day. You are so busy!"

After taking a step, he turned around and returned to Wutong Garden.

"Tell the kitchen to make some cakes and send them over. Go buy some candies from West Street and send them to Wutong Garden. Also, go to the teahouse and buy a few storybooks for him to pass the time."

"Yes."

Yun Shuyue put away the Shuangyan Sword and placed it in the study. Just as she sat on the chair, a dart shot in from the window, with a piece of written paper on it.

Three days later at noon, we had a chat at Zuixin Pavilion outside the city

"Did you see who it was?"

"I have already sent people to catch him."

"You haven't received this month's antidote yet. The antidote is here with me. Ask them to come and get it."

"Yes."

When the secret guards gathered in the study, you looked at each other and saw the "?" sign on each other's faces. What was going on? Shouldn't the antidote be in the hands of the boss? Why was it in the hands of the princess? Why did everyone have to come to her one by one to get the antidote?

Yun Shuyue drank Biluochun tea and twisted the Buddhist beads in her hand. "I received a secret letter a few days ago. The letter said that one of you betrayed me and deceived the superiors and subordinates. I was asked to be more cautious."

The secret guards looked at each other, and suddenly clenched their hidden weapons, thinking everyone looked like a traitor.

Yun Shuyue raised her chin and pointed at the porcelain bottle on the table. "I don't have the energy to find out who the traitor is. I would rather kill the wrong person than let anyone go. The poison inside is one pill for each of you. Don't blame me for being cruel. For the sake of our past as master and servant, I will collect your bodies so that you will have a place to rest after death."

"A secret guard only recognizes one master in his life, and there is only one master. If the master wants to kill the subordinate, the subordinate will naturally not live." Ying Yi knelt on one knee, "I just hope that the master will be safe in the future."

"Since I have been following you, my life belongs to you. If you want it, I will give it to you. It is my blessing to be able to follow you and serve you. If there is an afterlife, please let me continue to follow you."

Ying Yi stepped forward, poured the pills from the porcelain bottle into his palm, swallowed them, and turned to look at the other brothers, "Thank you for your care, I will leave first."

In an instant, he fell to the ground and died.

"Master," Ying Qi walked forward with a smile, "What you just said is what I want to say. I swear to be loyal to you until death."

One after another, the secret guards knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and swallowed the pills.

The seven traitors looked at each other and silently took a step back.

"You are the only ones left," Yun Shuyue put down the teacup, "If you take even a step out of the study, you will be shot like a hedgehog. You can either take poison, go out, or kill me. There are three options. You can choose."

"Master, I'm sorry."

The seven people looked at each other, mobilized their internal strength, and attacked Yun Shuyue together.

"puff……"

"What's going on? Where's my inner strength? Why am I so weak?"

"Do you really think this is all I have prepared? I added something to this incense that can temporarily seal your internal energy. As for them, they will naturally take this month's antidote. Changfeng!"

Changfeng led the guards to break into the house and locked them up in the dungeon.

"Master, what should we do with Yingyi and the others?"

"Send them back to their rooms and let them get some good sleep."

"Yes."

When the ministers were led to the study by the butler, they saw the "corpses" lying in all directions, with dark blue faces...

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you all. The secret guards were disloyal and we spent so much time and energy investigating them, and now they are all executed. Please take a seat, sirs. Changfeng, quickly have someone deal with these bodies and serve you tea."