Qing Yan

"Why did sister-in-law punish me?" Yu Wenrui looked at Jing Yan pitifully.

And kicked out all the palace people?Wouldn't it be a "terrible" punishment?Want to carry someone behind your back?Although it's good to be alone with my sister-in-law like this, it's better to be like this every day, day and night...

Yuwenrui thought to herself, and Bopi'er's little face blushed again—the pair of entangled women in Qinfang Pavilion floated into her head again.

Worry-free and weird!

Jing Yan was startled by those big flickering eyes looking up and down.

Could it be that he has hit something evil?snort!What kind of clean place can the Qinlou Chu Pavilion be?If I had known this, I should have sealed that Qinfang Pavilion!

Jing Yan opened his almond eyes angrily and stared back: "The emperor went out of the palace without permission. The first time he was young and ignorant, his family was not as fussy as you; what is the second time? He still went to that kind of place! Shouldn't he be punished?" ?"

Yu Wenrui was not afraid of being stared at at all, on the contrary, he felt that sister-in-law's every frown, smile, joy and anger were so eye-catching.She was daring for a moment, and greeted her cheekily: "Hee hee, didn't sister-in-law leave the palace too? Didn't she go to that kind of place too?"

Well, luckily my sister-in-law went too, otherwise I wouldn't have met such a good thing!If you don't encounter such a good thing, how can you see clearly such a good thing as falling in love with your sister-in-law?Hee hee, Miss Mu is indeed a wonderful person, I wish you "grow old together with the one you love", doesn't it mean that "the one you love" is right in front of you? Will "grow old together" be far behind?

Well, I have to thank Miss Mu, and those two...that girls.

The more Yu Wenrui thought about it, the happier he became, completely ignoring that Jing Yan saw his forgetful appearance, but it was a different scene.

"If it wasn't for the emperor's mischief, the Ai family would never have set foot in such a place!" Jing Yan was ashamed and anxious when he thought that he would disguise himself as a woman and compete with others for wealth and a lady in Fengyue Land as the Empress Dowager.

If she wasn't worried that this little friend would be plotted against, why would she go to that kind of place?He also spent a lot of money, just to fulfill the wish of this little enemy, to save the woman surnamed Mu.Now it's good, the little enemy not only doesn't appreciate it, not only doesn't blame himself, but actually pulls himself on the back!

How could Jing Yan not be angry?

Sister-in-law in a hurry?Your face is flushed?

Yu Wenrui felt distressed seeing it, and secretly scolded himself for being outspoken.She moved forward, gently grabbed Jing Yan's sleeve, shaking, shaking, shaking.

"Sister-in-law, don't be angry...I'm talking nonsense...Sister-in-law is doing it for my own good, and sister-in-law is kind and kind. She saved Miss Mu, and I am grateful for her!"

The girl's soft begging voice rang in his ears, and Jing Yan felt that he had punched Tang Tang with his fist. He couldn't use his strength, and he couldn't pull back his hand. In the end, his hand was covered with honey and nuts, which was greasy and greasy. For a moment, all anger and anger were stuck, and I couldn't express it anymore.

She wanted to shake off Yu Wenrui's hand, but she endured it at the end, and only purposely tightened her face: "How old are you? Do you want to torture people like a child?"

Yu Wenrui took advantage of the situation and grabbed her arm with a smile, and sat down next to her: "Even if Wuyou is 80 years old, she still looks obedient in front of sister-in-law."

Where is it?He is clearly a grinder!

Jing Yan sprayed her silently, but said on his mouth: "You have such a sweet mouth, but can you coax that Miss Mu? You saved her, and she is still... grateful to you?"

She wanted to say "I haven't promised you with my body yet", but when the words came to her lips, she changed her position.

Yu Wenrui froze, she was confused when she cared, a head that had just been filled with affection thought impurely: Why did sister-in-law say that?Could it be that she was jealous of Miss Mu?

She completely forgot that it was her wishful thinking towards Jing Yan now, how could she be jealous?

Yu Wenrui immediately turned serious, looking as if he wanted to swear at Tianming: "I regard Miss Mu as my friend! I just pity her life experience, and I can't bear to see a good woman being ruined like this. Besides, Miss Mu was rescued by my sister-in-law. Yes, she is grateful, and she should also be grateful to Sister-in-law!"

Jing Yan turned his face to look at her, always felt that Wuyou was inexplicably strange from the inside to the outside since he entered this bedroom.However, it is not clear what is weird.

Putting aside this thought for a while, Jing Yan also said seriously: "The Ai family is not for her, and she doesn't have to accept the good of the Ai family. But..."

A moment of cunning flashed across Jing Yan's eyes: "...the emperor has to bear the punishment of Ai's family."

Yu Wenrui made a bitter face: "Sister-in-law is really willing to punish?"

Jing Yan chuckled: "Naturally, you have to be punished, both public and private."

As she spoke, she took a thin booklet from the side table and pushed it to Yu Wenrui.

""The Last Instructions of the Great Patriarch"?" Yu Wenrui had read this since she was a child, how could she not recognize it?

"Exactly," Jing Yan nodded, "Emperor Gaozu wrote down what to do and what not to do for the emperor in order to teach future generations. Since the emperor left the palace without authorization, he should read it carefully and keep it in mind at all times." For your duty."

"Just... that's it?" Is this the punishment?So simple?Yu Wenrui didn't believe it.Is reading a book a punishment?

Sure enough, Jing Yansu probed again, copied a stack of paper, and smiled: "The Ai family can't bear to be harsh, the emperor only needs to transcribe "Gaozu's Legacy" one hundred and one times, and it will be regarded as a punishment."

just...

Yu Wenrui was dumbfounded: "The Last Teachings of the Great Patriarch" ah! More than 500 words!It takes two quarters of an hour to transcribe once, how long does it take one hundred and one times?I can't finish transcribing without eating, drinking, sleeping, or resting for two days!

Sister-in-law!Are you really "unbearable to be harsh"?You have to break Wuyou's wrist, woo woo woo...

Seeing the little face in front of him turn from smug to bitter haha ​​in an instant, Jing Yan was in a good mood, with smiles on his brows and eyes.

Yu Wenrui stared blankly, his heart beat twice, and all the resentment disappeared.

"Wuyou knows why you were asked to transcribe it one hundred and one times?" Jing Yan asked with a smile.

Yeah, why?

Yu Wenrui shook his head stupidly.

(Of course not because of one hundred and one Dalmatians)

Jing Yan really wanted to pinch that little face with the look of a confused little beast, just like he did it many years ago, looking tender and soft...

But Wuyou has grown up, he is no longer a child, and he can no longer do strange things to the king of a country.

When I grow up, I am not as cute as when I was a child!

Jing Yan suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and said with a light smile: "Because the emperor wasted 100 taels of silver for a seductive woman, how can a painting of the emperor's calligraphy be worth 100 taels of silver?"

Um... like this, is it okay?

"But I would have spent 1 taels! If it wasn't for Sister-in-law..." Although obsessed with A-sister's beauty, Yu Wenrui never forgot to use his brain.

"The emperor wanted to say, if Ai's family hadn't intervened, you could have saved 100 taels?" Jing Yan asked with a smile.

Yu Wenrui nodded hurriedly.

Jing Yan showed his face: "That's different. The 1 taels are the money in the palace. The emperor has to be supported by all the people to live comfortably. It should be used for the benefit of the people, or defending the frontier against the enemy. The ten thousand and one hundred taels are the private money of the Aijia. The Aijia pays money for the emperor to help the emperor’s friends. Otherwise, could the emperor have the heart to see Ai's family give up his money and be willing to give up his money?"

After all, Jing Yan blinked narrowly, and there were three words clearly written on his face: You are too tender!

Yu Wenrui was already dumbfounded, and was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

Seeing her expression, Jing Yan couldn't help laughing out loud, secretly praising his idea.

Grieving children must be treated with grinding methods!

On the way back from the palace, she was annoyed by Wuyou's actions. She originally wanted the little emperor to kneel in front of the God-Lord Gaozu in the Fengxian Hall to write "Gaozu's Legacy".In the end, I still couldn't bear it, I was afraid that kneeling would break her and tire her.

No matter how naughty and evasive Wuyou is, she always has a good heart to help others.Besides, how could I have the heart to hurt her?

Let her transcribe in the dormitory, she is very tired, whether consciously or unconsciously, she can always sleep on the side of the bed for a while, open and close her eyes so as not to care about her, and get over it.

In the evening, in Kuntai Palace, Jing Yan was eating dinner, feeling very restless, and his favorite sweets were tasteless.

"Have you eaten at the emperor's side?" Jing Yan paused, and worriedly asked Bingbi who was standing behind him.

"Reporting to the master, I have used it. The servant specially ordered an extra serving of qi-invigorating soup according to your order. She said that she ate two large bowls of japonica rice! Your majesty is only complaining about being hungry."

Only then did Jing Yan feel relieved, and said with a smile: "But she's tired. Tell the small kitchen to be on duty at night, be careful of what the emperor yells at, and serve carefully. Don't starve her to death; don't make too greasy. , it’s easy to hurt the spleen and stomach. Prepare a few more soups, it’s always the same, she’s tired of eating, and she probably has no appetite.”

Bingbi agreed one by one.

Only then did Jing Yan continue to eat in peace.

At the right time, Jing Yan couldn't sit still anymore.

"Shen Cheng, Bei Jianyu, go to the emperor's place."

The crowd surrounded Jing Yan and came outside the emperor's bedroom.It was quiet outside the palace, no different from usual.

Shen Quan saw the Empress Dowager's guard of honor from afar, hurriedly ran over, and saluted: "Slaves see the Empress Dowager!"

Jing Yan waved his hand, and said in a low voice: "There is no need to report. You all wait here, and Ai's family can just go and have a look."

The people outside the bedroom did not dare to make a sound, they just saluted quietly.

Jing Yan was alone, pushing the door lightly and entering.

There is no expected "rustling" sound of brush strokes on the paper, and there is no shadow of the little emperor in front of the desk. There is only a pile of paper that has been fully copied, with a blank pile next to it, and a single pen resting on the edge of the inkstone.

Jing Yan was slightly surprised, and quietly turned a screen——

On the large and gorgeous bed, the little emperor Yu Wenrui was lying on top of his clothes, his shoes were on, his hair was loose, and he was sleeping soundly.

Jing Yan was both funny and helpless.She knew that Wuyou was really tired after several hours of writing, plus the tossing and tossing during the day.

Compassionate, Jing Yan leaned forward, carefully took off the shoes on Yu Wenrui's feet, and gently pulled the brocade quilt under her feet, trying to cover her up.

At this moment, Yu Wenrui seemed to feel something, and suddenly clasped his hands and groped up Jing Yan's body.

Jing Yan paused, thinking that she was asleep, and coaxed in a low voice: "Wuyou, good boy, it's good to sleep."

Unexpectedly, it would be fine if she didn't speak. The moment the little emperor heard her familiar voice and smelled the refreshing aura on her body, it was as if a demon had possessed him, so he pulled Jing Yan down on him with all his strength. With another effort, he immediately pressed Jing Yan under his body, closed his eyes, but pressed his lips dishonestly to Jing Yan's smooth forehead.

Immediately afterwards, she wandered down insatiably, her warm lips slid over Jing Yan's eyebrows, eyes, nose in turn, and finally covered Jing Yan's lips...