The Beautiful Love of a Tyrant and a Villain [Transmigration Book]

After entering the side hall, Xiao Yulan stared at the little eunuch who was about to follow, closed the door with his backhand, and stared at Luo Wenge: "What's the matter with your face?"

Luo Wenge raised his hand to feel it, almost imperceptible: "I was hit by an arrow, isn't Your Majesty here to fetch tea? Hurry up and look for it, don't keep the lords waiting."

Xiao Yulan walked in front of him, suddenly raised her hand to pinch his jaw, and quietly stared at the wound.

On Luo Wenge's white face, this red mark that had already formed a scar fell on it, it was too obtrusive, making it difficult for Xiao Yulan to ignore it, her fingers moved slightly, and she really wanted to touch it.

Luo Wenge frowned, feeling that Xiao Yulan was too close to him, and her movements were too intimate. When the other party's fingers were about to fall on his face, she broke away from Xiao Yulan's hand, and took two steps back: "Your Majesty, the overall situation is the most important thing."

Xiao Yulan held his arm, and forced half of his face to touch the mark: "I have made my own decision. I will investigate the assassination on Xuanwu Street carefully. I want to know who is behind the scenes."

Luo Wenge was speechless for a while, feeling that the place Xiao Yulan touched was burning hot, even the roots of his ears were a little hot.

"I'll talk about the rest later." Xiao Yulan said.

Luo Wenge calmed down and said respectfully, "Yes."

Seeing that Xiao Yulan turned around to open the door, but didn't take the so-called good tea, he couldn't help reminding in a low voice: "Your Majesty, good tea."

Xiao Yulan turned back to the cabinet, leaned over to open the drawer, and took the bag casually. From Luo Wenge's perspective, she could clearly see that the tea bags lying inside were all the same. Taking tea was obviously an excuse.

Luo Wenge couldn't figure out why Xiao Yulan asked him to come to the side hall. Simply talking about assassination, he could talk about it in the main hall, and he could also play a show for the princes to watch. Did he mean to talk at night?

Luo Wenge shook his head secretly, feeling more and more difficult to guess what Xiao Yulan was thinking, couldn't it be because of the scars on his face?However, the large wound on the nail cover has scarred even after worrying about it.

After all, he didn't ask, he didn't want to repeat the embarrassment between the two of them in bed that morning.

King Yun looked at the door of the side hall again, and muttered in his mouth: "There are so many little eunuchs, why do you have to let him go?"

King Xiang's hearing was astonishing, and when he heard this, he stared at King Yun like a knife.

King Yun met those eyes and immediately fell silent.At the beginning of the acquaintance, King Xiang could not understand his masculine demeanor. After many years, he was able to see him, but he really didn't want to see him meet a good man.

Not to mention that King Xiang doesn't want to see him, even King Chun, who has always been magnanimous to people and things, can't see it: "Don't make up your mind about him, he is the only son of the teacher."

King Yun smiled dryly: "I just saw that he is good-looking, nothing else. Brothers have known each other for so long, how can you not know who I am?"

Not to mention it's okay, but even the King of Shu, who bowed his head and sipped tea seriously, looked up at him sarcastically.

King Yun's face immediately burned up, and he quickly covered his face with tea to avoid his sight, and looked at the side hall again from the corner of his eye, and this time the door opened.

Xiao Yulan was really holding a bag of tea in his hand, Luo Wenge followed behind with his head bowed, seeing that the expressions of the two of them didn't change much, as if they were really going to fetch tea.

Xiao Yulan handed the tea bag to the grinding maid, and pointed to the empty seat opposite her: "Luo Aiqing sit there, today is just chatting, it's okay to listen."

Luo Wenge cupped his hands: "I obey the order."

All six people at the table were seated, and soon the maid served the tea and prepared to change the tea silently.

Xiao Yulan took a sip of her tea first, looked left and right, then drank her tea again without speaking.

On the surface, the one with the most power didn't speak, and the other five also remained silent. In the warm spring-like Hall of Mental Cultivation, there was only the occasional soft cracking sound of the maidservants grinding the tea leaves.

Luo Wenge picked himself very cleanly, no matter how the conversation started and ended, he just listened quietly and didn't say anything.

That's what he thought, someone insisted on pushing him to get ahead.

King Yun, who can't see the slightest beauty in the eyes of outsiders, leaned forward slightly, and said in a friendly tone, "I haven't seen Master Luo for more than ten years. I didn't expect Master Luo to look like this now. It reminds me of the elegant posture of the teacher when he was alive." .”

It's really not a good start. Luo Wenge doesn't know what Old Luo Ge represents in Xiao Yulan's heart, but he knows that in the hearts of the other three feudal lords, Luo Ge is both a teacher and a confidant. It's a pity that Changle City is farewell until death It's a pity that we can't see each other again, and it's also a heart disease.

At this time, the heart disease was revealed by someone, and King Xiang took the lead to turn his face against others: "You can't speak, sit quietly, no one will think you are dumb!"

King Yun was in a hurry: "Didn't I see it was too quiet and creepy, isn't this trying to find a way to chat?"

"I didn't know that in addition to being a good-looking man, King Yun is also considerate of others?" Shu King said with a sullen face, full of sarcasm.

"Zhu Guanyu, you..." King Yun blushed, stared at King Shu opposite him, opened his mouth to curse, but inadvertently glanced at Xiao Yulan's half-smile expression, and shut up in time.

"Okay, okay, we're all my brothers, don't quarrel." Wang Chun said, listening to this tone, he is often a peacemaker, and he is used to the three people fighting each other.

After all, Xiao Yulan was still present at this time, King Chun said again: "The three of them have realized that now, they can't escape each other when they meet, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

Xiao Yulan let the maid take away the teacup, and her smile didn't reach her eyes: "I haven't seen you Wang uncles for many years, and now I see that my uncles have been in good relationship for ten years, I really envy you, I don't know why my father didn't give me a cup of tea. Save a few siblings."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yulan seemed to have a sudden thought: "I remember that my uncles have elder sons in their families, why didn't I bring them here this time when I came to Beijing? I still want to live a life of brotherhood and respect."

When it came to the children of the family, the faces of the princes were suddenly not very good-looking.

The King of Shu said firmly, "My son is naughty, I'm afraid I'll make trouble for Your Majesty."

King Xiang was more straightforward: "He has been obsessed with running around the world recently, and he has not sent back a letter for more than two months away from home, and the old minister does not know where he has gone."

King Chun's answer was much gentler, with the usual mellowness: "The dog was originally arguing to go to Beijing to chat with His Majesty, but his health is not satisfactory. Two days before going out, he occasionally felt a cold and took a few medicines but it didn't help, so he had to stay at home. , I will let him come to see His Majesty when his health is better."

Seeing that the three of them expressed their opinions, King Yun's old face turned red again, Qi Qi Ai Ai said: "I have no children under my knees, I feel sorry for Your Majesty."

Xiao Yulan's demeanor softened, she winked at Luo Wenge, and said with a smile, "I'll just say it casually, Uncle Wangs don't need to be nervous."

How can you not be nervous?

The emperors didn't talk about it casually, they didn't take it seriously, and it was very likely that the imperial decree would force Cheng Huan's children to go to Beijing and become slaughtered fish.

The princes knew that Xiao Yulan's mind was hard to guess, and they were ready to guess each other when they met. They never thought that Xiao Yulan, who was not yet a weak crown, would be more difficult to deal with than the news.

A few words, people have to guard against.

"Speaking of heirs, I have to talk about your majesty's wedding." Prince Chun said with a smile, like a gentle and harmless old man, "I wish your majesty and the empress a happy marriage for a hundred years and give birth to a dragon son soon."

Xiao Yulan was slightly startled, and then smiled gently. Once a serious person smiles emotionally, it is very easy to move people: "Thank you, Uncle Chun."

King Xiang was not good at handling such matters, so he picked up the teacup and compared it to Xiao Yulan: "Use tea instead of wine, I wish your Majesty and the Empress a hundred years of piano and music, and a perfect marriage."

Xiao Yulan raised her glass to accept the words of congratulations, her eyes seemed to drift towards Luo Wenge.

Luo Wenge was so terrified by the sight, he lowered his eyes and didn't look at Xiao Yulan, but he could hear the congratulations of King Shu and King Yun in his ears, his heart was burning like fire, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"The empress is not in good health. I don't force an heir, I only hope that he will be in good health." Xiao Yulan said softly.

After hearing this, the princes looked at each other, and it was King Yun who was more relaxed: "Your Majesty, don't you forget that there is a Shen Guifei?"

Xiao Yulan smiled lightly and remained silent.

Seeing this, King Yun didn't dare to say anything.

The atmosphere in the hall cooled down again. As an insider, Luo Wenge understood Xiao Yulan's thinking. After the officials in the Qing Dynasty hall were investigated, Xiao Yulan would start to clean them up, and then put his own people in. At that time, the self-made Shen Jue would become Xiao Yulan. First pull out the target.

If Shen Ruqing is really pregnant and gives birth to the first prince, the situation in the court will be even more treacherous and unpredictable.

It is far more comfortable to support the prince who is not good at anything, and to hold the emperor by himself to make the princes, than to be an aspiring emperor under ten thousand people.

Shen Jue is so smart, he can choose this multiple choice question with his eyes closed.

Xiao Yulan was also smart, so she simply strangled this possibility in the cradle and would never touch Shen Ruqing.

Holding the teacup, Luo Wenge watched the tea conversation as a bystander, and felt that Xiao Yulan was quite capable and knew how to handle people.

It seems that the innocent little emperor who committed suicide after being forced to abdicate in the original book really had a brain.

While he was meditating, King Xiang, who was sitting closest to Xiao Yulan's right hand side, suddenly stood up, knocked his head on the ground, put his hands on both sides, and said very sincerely: "Your Majesty, I've finished the tea, so I won't talk about the old days. I come to Changle City to meet you." Sheng Qinghe wanted to hand over the military power of Xiangning. The minister is old, and the dog has no intention of inheriting the family business. He couldn't bear to see the army of Xiangning defeated, so he wanted to hand it over to His Majesty, and hoped that His Majesty would keep it sharp and free from dust. "

This happened so suddenly, not to mention Xiao Yulan's slight surprise, the other three princes were also full of astonishment, King Xiang didn't say anything beforehand.

Luo Wenge's eyebrows twitched lightly, is this temporarily avoiding the edge or sincere surrender?

"What's the meaning of Uncle Xiang's words?" Xiao Yulan stretched out her hand to help him, and said earnestly, "Only in your hands can the Xiangning army be as powerful as a bamboo."

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for my bad words. I know that Your Majesty wanted the military power of the Xiangning army for a long time, and I was unwilling to do so. Later, I realized that instead of letting this army be buried, it is better to hand it over to Your Majesty and lead them to fulfill their final destiny. " King Xiang's eyes were filled with tears, and he spoke loudly, "Your Majesty, please lead them to subdue northern Xinjiang and unify Daning."

There was no sound in the hall, after a long time Xiao Yulan sighed softly: "I promise you."

King Xiang looked slightly relaxed, and then saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I will take my leave if I feel unwell."