Deep ice

The two of them worked until the third watch, Huai Huai only felt that the secret acupoint was compact and appropriate, it was really indescribable, he straightened his waist and bumped it hard twice, and then he let out his breath.

Yuan Jing's waist and legs were sore and numb, and he was already panting for breath.

Lying on the edge of the bed like a loser, Yuan Jing let Huai Huai clean up in a daze, even forgetting the rule of keeping no one in the imperial study, and fell asleep directly.

Only a few eunuchs and court ladies who were on errands were left among the palace people in the outer hall, and the rest went back to rest one after another.

Xi Lian heard that there was no movement inside, so she moved in lightly.

There was a fishy smell floating in the inner hall, and the two were sleeping together on the couch, with one foot exposed, and it was hard to tell whose it belonged to.

Xi Lian sighed softly, turned off a few lights, turned around and left.

Without paying attention at all, the emperor who was sleeping outside frowned without warning.

In the hall of blessing, the imperial bell rings through the ages.

Lingyu Palace, the red plums are shining through the snow.

At the beginning of the fifth year of Yuanjing, all officials made a pilgrimage.

The dragon chariot fell, and the person who came out from the curtain, his face was as white as snow, his eyebrows as black as ink, he was really an extremely handsome man, but that kind of handsomeness was not for pleasure, just like a flower with thorns, his face was full of cruelty. Qi, not to be provoked.

It snowed all night last night, the weather in the imperial city was extremely cold, and the ground was covered with frost.

Xi Lian walked ahead carefully before serving,

"Your Majesty, beware of slippery roads."

The bright yellow dragon robe seemed to fly away in the cold wind, and Emperor Yuan Jing's brows were full of luxury, which made people look vulgar at first sight.

As soon as he was helped by Xi Lian into the back hall of Fudao, he saw someone coming from the front hall.

Scarlet robe and black gauze, four-color cloud ribbon, and a pair of eyes as black as night, revealing a kind of domineering.

There is no need to think about such a arrogant offense, there is only one person who can do it.

He Yan entered the apse unscrupulously in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, without any taboo.

Yuan Jing watched him getting closer, clenched his hands, expressionless.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Xi Lian behind him hurriedly winked at the palace servants behind him, and those palace attendants retreated knowingly.

He Yan had seen Yuan Jing's indifferent face a long time ago, but he smiled,

"Didn't you die like a prodigal last night? Why did you become so wilted this morning?"

The fingers in the sleeves turned white, Yuan Jing lost his indifference, and smiled a little, "It's just that I got up early."

He Yan leaned forward and pinched the man's chin lightly, as if being intimate, but what he said made Zhiren extremely cold, "Without my permission, why did you transfer all my soldiers to the border?"

Yuan Jing's chin hurts, but his phoenix eyes are warm,

"The northern barbarians are in chaos, and the governor of the border town invites troops. Your subordinates are full of elite soldiers and strong generals, so it's only natural to transfer them over."

He Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why not use Zhao Li's [-] garrisons?"

Yuan Jing said: "He is only a small capital of the capital, and most of his subordinates are grain transport troops. How can he go north to defend against thieves?"

He Yan has been in the officialdom for several years, what a perceptive person he is, he didn't swallow his bowl of ecstasy soup at all, he just smiled and said, "No wonder you've been so obedient these days..."

Yuan Jing heard He Yan's words, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his palms, his face was still gentle, "You worry too much, the country is stable, it still depends on you."

He Yan stared at him, as if trying to see something from his face.

Yuan Jing said again: "You don't believe me?"

He Yan's heart was moved by what he said, and he just bowed his head and said, "Don't play tricks, I will always protect your throne."

With a smug smile, he lowered his head to kiss those pale and cold lips.

Xi Lian buried his head deeply, only to hear the man's panting worsen, and suddenly said, "Come here."

Then there was a dead silence.

After a while, Yuan Jing's voice was soft and faint,

"...This is the Lifudao Palace, and outside are all civil and military officials."

He Yan's voice was urgent and unnegotiable,

"So what? Come on..."

Xi Lian trembled, only heard a thud, looked up secretly, and found that the emperor was kneeling at the man's feet, happened to block the man's hand movements, as if he was unbuttoning his trouser pocket.

For a while, the sound in the back hall was wet and greasy, indescribable.

Xi Lian collapsed on the ground, knocked his head heavily, and began to cry,

"emperor…"

Yuan Jing was already speechless, and there was noise in his throat.

His face was pale, dripping with sweat, and his thick black eyelashes were soaked.

He Yan gave it several times, and after shooting all the semen into Yuan Jing's mouth, he immediately pulled it out.

The semen trickled down the corners of the moist lips, Yuan Jing wiped his mouth a little dullly, with a blank look on his face.

He Yan just lowered his head and straightened his clothes without raising his head.

"Lick it well, so as not to show it to others in the morning."

Seeing Yuan Jing kneeling on the ground without saying a word for a while, he stretched out his hand again, "Get up."

Yuan Jing's face turned blue, ignoring the outstretched hand, and got up by himself.

The jade ring around his waist suddenly fell to the ground and split in two.

He Yan stared at the broken ornaments on the ground, "I'll go first."

After walking two steps, he turned around again and took a look at Yuan Jing.

"You're angry?"

Yuan Jing shook his head, but did not say anything.

"You're also going to be angry..." He Yan had a complicated look on his face, "...at worst, I won't do it here next time."

Yuan Jing had other things planned in his mind, but he didn't hear He Yan's words, so he naturally didn't answer them.

Without thinking too much, He Yan turned and left.

Xilian got up and helped Yuan Jing tidy up tremblingly.

After a while, I heard a very low tone above my head,

"Have you delivered the letter to Zhao Li?"

Xi Lian raised his eyes and looked around, "Go back to the emperor, this servant personally delivered it to Lord Zhao last night."

Yuan Jing said: "How to say?"

Xi Lian said: "Everything is ready, just wait for the emperor's order."

The wick of the candle is dim, and it is ready to drip.

The person sleeping outside has a layer of long eyelashes, which seems weak, but has a faint murderous air.

Huaihuai next to him closed his eyes tightly and moved his fingers as if he couldn't breathe.

He Fu.

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials was in a state of confusion, "Master He, do you really think that the recent impeachment notes about you are accidental?"

He Yan answered absent-mindedly, lowered his head and fiddled with the brocade box intently,

"According to your meaning, you mean that these people were instructed by others?"

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials stretched out his head and saw the rainbow light lingering in the brocade box, full of top-quality famous jade, and looked at He Yan's eyes full of concentration, and immediately rushed to his heart, "Master He! It's over, you still have the heart to appreciate the jade! The six ministers are dedicated to your lord, how could you allow any impeachment of your lord to come out, but now that the voice of impeachment is getting louder, I am afraid that the emperor is afraid of your power and wants to get rid of you quickly!"

Seeing that He Yan remained silent, he continued: "Lin Chang, Ning Yueguan and others have all been transferred to the northern border, and the capital is empty of troops. When the time comes, it will really cause a disaster, and the distant water will not be able to dispel the nearby fire. You and I can only sit and wait for death, stationed in the capital. The Zhao Li outside is a lump of wood, no oil or salt, and he has been supported by the emperor until now, and it is obvious that he has one heart with the emperor, you just sit back and do nothing, it is clear that you are sending yourself to someone else's chopping block!"

He Yan took a piece of excellent 'Hongguang Glass Jade', looked at it carefully,

"What's the matter with you these days, I said the same thing in front of everyone on the runway, even the content is exactly the same."

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials was taken aback for a moment, then sighed heavily, "My lord..."

He Yan held the famous jade in the palm of his hand, and then turned his eyes to look at the Minister of the Ministry of Officials,

"How can I not see that this period is tricky? Right now, inside and outside the court, even the old eunuch who sweeps the floor knows that the emperor is going to deal with me."

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials looked at him hesitantly, "Then why do you still let him do what you want?"

He Yan said with a smile: "This game in the court is nothing compared to leading troops to fight. It's not that the two teams fight with all their might, but it's about boiling frogs in warm water. Everything is calculated. I think there are loopholes in this matter. It's big, and it's so obvious that the emperor really wants to do something."

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials said: "I also feel that this matter is strange. The emperor released rumors that he would punish you, and almost no one in the court responded. The emperor is young and inexperienced, so he is not so bold. But this time, but What is the intention?"

He Yan said: "Perhaps you are estimating the number of people here, you loudly complained of grievances from the court, I am afraid that someone has already made a note of it behind your back.

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials said: "It doesn't matter if the emperor flaunts a shot or a real sword, the desire to get rid of your lord is already clear to the world, so what will your lord do in the future?"

He Yan didn't answer, but walked out of the room instead, and called a servant over.

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials saw He Yan take out the beautiful jade,

"Go, send it to Eunuch Xi in the palace, he knows who to send it to."

The boy bowed his head and bowed his head, "My lord, do you want to talk a little bit?"

He Yan pondered for a moment, "Let's say he was compensated."

The boy agreed, turned around and went to work.

He Yan sighed, with a little anger on his face, "It's really difficult to serve..."

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials said again: "Your Excellency, you still answer me."

He Yan's eyes fell on the other place, thinking of someone in his heart, unconsciously smiling at the corners of his eyes, the words he said were not understood by the Minister of the Ministry of Officials,

"I really don't believe him, but I'm also afraid that he won't have the mind to misunderstand him again. I treat him badly. I have to learn to change."

"I'm also confused when I think about it, I don't believe he dares to do it."

The Minister of the Ministry of Officials was dumbfounded, and murmured: "It is said that the frogs were boiled in warm water. I don't know who used the warm water. Unknowingly, subtly, it just crippled the sanity of adults."

At night, there was a sudden cold wind, and the window lattices rattled slightly.

He Yan opened his eyes, calmed down for a while, then raised his hand to snuff out the wick of the lonely lamp by the bed.

The person next to him was curled up on the bed, and He Yan was about to get up, but the person turned over and leaned forward.

The weather was still cold, Yuan Jing's hands were cold, and he unconsciously put them on He Yan's chest to keep warm.

Even the tip of the nose buried in the socket of the shoulder is ice-cold.

He Yan pushed the person in his arms out without hesitation.

Get up and put on clothes.

Yuan Jing woke up upon hearing the movement, looked up at the person standing on the bed, "Where are you going?"

The cold moon streamed into the palace and reflected on the man's face

gloomy.

He Yan fastened his trouser pockets very slowly, and then picked up the clothes from the ground, expressionless.

Yuan Jing sat up, her black eyes twinkling, "You..."

He Yan took a breath, turned around and played stupid,

"Your Majesty, I have to go back and look for Chunbao."