The Ugly Empress

Xue Yu, Marquis of Zhengzhou, had already arrived at Daying, because it was getting late, and it was time for access control, so he stayed overnight in Daying, and went to the palace early the next day to have an audience.

Life in the palace was still the same as usual, nothing would change just because of Xue Yu, but Teng Qianyi was surprisingly quiet and didn't go to Yunfeng Palace again.

Teng Yun read the book for a while, and Jiang Yu walked in with his head bowed, holding a wooden plate covered with a cloth.

Jiang Yu said: "Congratulations, your majesty, your majesty invites you to sleep in bed and rewards you with new clothes."

Teng Yun's heart skipped a beat, he put the book down, and stretched out his hand to spread the cloth on it, and there was a thin silk shirt on the plate.

Reaching out to pick up the thin skirt, Teng Yun couldn't see any expression on his face. Jiang Yu felt that the empress seemed unhappy. In fact, King Xue had never given such a revealing dress to anyone. Although it was a bit embarrassing, it was still considered a favor Well, maybe the queen's skin is too thin and she feels ashamed.

Jiang Yu asked Xiuyao to prepare things for bathing, and Xiuyao thoughtfully found a fur cloak for Teng Yun, so as not to be too cold on the way to King Xue's bedroom.

Teng Yun took a lot of time to take a bath, and he didn't need anyone to wait for him. Xiuyao waited for more than half an hour, and finally went in to have a look when he couldn't wait anymore. Seeing this, he was almost scared to death. Like drowning.

In short, the atmosphere was strange, and the empress was sent to the phoenix chariot, and went forward.

Xue Junliang sat on the big chair in the forehand, slightly sideways, crossed his legs, and rested his elbows on the armrest.

He walked lazily at Teng Yun with his head sideways, chuckled lightly, and said, "Come here."

When Xiu Yao and Jiang Yu heard Xue Junliang's words, they retreated knowingly, not hindering King Xue's elegance.

Teng Yun was wearing a thin shirt, even with a fur cape on, he still felt a bit cold. He walked over step by step with his head down, and stood still across the desk.

Only then did Xue Junliang stand up, walked around the table, stretched out his hand to grab Teng Yun's wrist, brought him to the bedside, pushed him down on the bed with ease.

Xue Junliang bent down, put one hand on Teng Yun's ear, and the other hand went along Teng Yun's waist, touching the thin clothes.

Teng Yun was so shocked that he almost let out a sound. He opened his eyes wide and stared at Xue Junliang, then suddenly closed his eyes firmly, and even pursed his lips, as if he was biting his back teeth, and put his hands into fists on the bed with a righteous look. Ling Ran's appearance.

Xue Junliang looked at him a little wanting to laugh, which concubine was lucky enough to look like this, as if she was going to be beheaded.

Xue Junliang has naturally heard rumors in the past few days. Xue Yu did go to Fengguo back then, but he didn't know if he had seen the queen, and he didn't know if there was love at first sight. Honey, but it didn't work out.

Xue Junliang didn't believe the rumors, but suddenly he had the idea of ​​teasing Teng Yun, so he specially asked someone to send a piece of clothing to him. As expected, the other party was ashamed and his reaction was extremely funny.

It's just that Xue Junliang didn't expect that his queen's clothes are still very amazing, especially the forbearance expression, which really makes him so impulsive.

Xue Junliang's interest in teasing has not subsided. He found that Teng Yun was very sensitive. His slender waist was trembling slightly under his hands, and his lips changed from pursed to biting. Beautiful gasps?

He lowered his head and kissed Teng Yun's lips lightly. Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly opened his eyes, filled with shock and even humiliation, which Xue Junliang didn't expect.

Xue Junliang stretched out his hand to pick him up, put him on the bed, took off his clothes and lay down on the bed, he embraced Teng Yun, looked at Teng Yun's pale face, and said with a smile: "I didn't kill your head, why are you so afraid? "

Teng Yun opened his eyes, but did not look at Xue Junliang, and only said for a while: "Your Majesty said that you will not force it."

"Oh……"

Xue Junliang pondered for a moment, seemed to be thinking, and said with a smile: "I really forgot, when did I say it, Yun'er remind me."

Teng Yun frowned in disgust. He had the same name as Fengguo's leader himself, but they had different surnames. His father used to call him that when he was young.

Hearing Xue Junliang say this out of nowhere, he actually felt a little bit of emotion, and this feeling came from his sworn enemy, so of course he would be disgusted.

Xue Junliang covered the two with a quilt, and said, "Aifei is so serious every time, it really makes people want to tease you."

Feeling that Teng Yun's body being hugged by him was still stiff, Xue Junliang let go, lay down straight, looked at the curtain on the top of the bed, and said in a somewhat unpredictable tone: "You don't like me, and I don't want to force you. It's my first wife, so tell me who the person in your heart is... Maybe it's the Marquis of Zhen Zong."

Teng Yun thumped in his heart, thinking that it really came, Xue Junliang was suspicious by nature, no matter how open-minded and benevolent he put on, he was still an emperor, and suspicion was a common problem.

Teng Yun said: "The concubine doesn't know the Marquis of Zhenzhuang."

Xue Junliang nodded, regardless of whether Teng Yun saw it or not, he smiled and said, "Aifei is really smart, she knows what kind of answer others like to hear."

"This is also the truth."

"Okay," Xue Junliang turned sideways, facing Teng Yun, with a smile on his face, and said in a low voice, "I don't care if it's true or not, when will my concubine really like Gu?"

Seeing him suddenly pressing over, Teng Yun was a little panicked, and forced himself to calm down. The other party didn't make any moves, but his voice was ambiguous and low, and he deliberately breathed in his ear.

Teng Yun laughed, and said: "Your Majesty may not really like your concubines, so why force it?"

Xue Junliang was stunned for a moment, and gently rubbed the scar next to Teng Yun's ear with his fingertips, the scab fell off, and new flesh grew, which was even pinker than the one next to it.

While rubbing it, he said: "You are really smart, unfortunately you have spoken too seriously... Concubine Ai is also a person who grew up in the palace, do you believe in the so-called true feelings? Those are just absurd jokes."

Listening to this, Teng Yun couldn't help sighing, "I don't believe it either."

Xue Junliang laughed, suddenly grabbed Teng Yun's hand, and brought it to his lower body.

Teng Yun shivered suddenly, his voice trembling, he said in surprise: "You..."

The other party's reaction was quite calm, "Dahetian didn't light a candle, and the beauty was by his side. Isn't it abnormal to have no reaction?"

He paused for a while after speaking, he didn't intend to let go of Teng Yun, he stood up, as if he wanted to wrap Teng Yun in his arms, his voice was a little low, and he said with a smile: "This is all teased by my concubine, I don't want to force you, Should you help me?"

As he spoke, he actually held Teng Yun's hand and slowly moved it...

Even at night, the big camp in the suburbs of Beijing was brightly lit all night, and the patrolling soldiers did not dare to slack off at all.

A man came out of the house. He seemed to be walking slowly with his hands behind his back, without any purpose. Although the soldiers looked sideways, they didn't dare to stop him.

The man was dressed in a light blue robe and a fur-trimmed jacket. His face was somewhat delicate, and he seemed to have a bookish look. He was not too tall. Although he had nothing to do with being weak, he was not very strong either.

He walked slowly to the military training square, which was probably the most spectacular place during the day. Four braziers were lit around the square, and the rest had no torches, which was darker than other places.

He stood in the middle of the black paint, stopped and didn't know what he was looking at, waited for a while, then walked forward, and walked up to the wooden platform set up on the easternmost side of the square, on which was planted a big flag with the word "Xue".

The man got on the wooden platform, turned around and looked at the distance quietly. Maybe the wooden platform was a little high, so he could see a farther place, but it was pitch black outside the camp, so he didn't know what he was looking at.

"Suppressing Zonghou is really in good spirits."

The man was not frightened by the sudden voice, he looked back at Xue Houyang and said, "It's the second brother."

Xue Houyang said: "I heard that your dinner has not been moved, and there is no food and drink in the camp to entertain you. When you enter the palace tomorrow, His Majesty will prepare a banquet for you."

"No, no," Xue Yu shook his hands, and said in a very modest tone, "It's not that I don't like it, it's just...it's just that my younger brother is dedicated to Buddha and has been a vegetarian for many years."

Xue Houyang nodded, "Then I'll ask someone to change it to vegetarian food for you."

"It's work."

The night was spent peacefully, Xue Yu was modest and didn't put much airs on, the most unbelievable thing for Xue Houyang was that he only brought 1000 people to Beijing, and there was an accompanying diner who said he was a master named Lang Jing.

But Xue Houyang could tell that this master was definitely a master in the Lian family, usually he didn't speak or show any expression, and seemed to only listen to Xue Yu's words.

In the early morning of the second day, escorted by Xue Houyang, Xue Yu placed a thousand soldiers in the camp and took Lang Jing into the palace.

Xue Junliang got up early in a good mood, and saw Teng Yun still pretending to be dead, with his back turned to him, almost burying his head in the quilt as if he was about to suffocate to death.

Jiang Yu came over to wait for King Xue to wash and change his clothes. Xue Junliang deliberately said: "Your Majesty was tired yesterday, don't rush to get up, and rest for a while."

Jiang Yu hurriedly responded, and his movements became lighter and lighter, for fear of waking up the empress.

And Teng Yun woke up a long time ago. Hearing Xue Junliang's words, he almost gritted his teeth. He was forced to help Xue Junliang vent once yesterday. He hardly fell asleep all night, and felt that his palms were hot.

Teng Yunjie has loved himself for so many years. Firstly, he does not believe in his feelings, and secondly, no one convinces him, let alone relieve others. It can be said that this Tie General is not afraid of bleeding, but Xue Houyang is playing a scoundrel...

Xue Junliang met Xue Yu in the court, and he was courteous, showing a deep brotherly love. After that, he wanted to welcome Xue Yu and invite all the ministers to the so-called family banquet.

Xiuyao waited on Teng Yun to get up, folded the clothes bestowed by King Xue, put them in the cabinet, and said with a stern smile, "Young lady will still wear them next time."

Near noon, Xue Junliang asked Jiang Yu to invite the queen to a banquet. At this kind of banquet, both the queen and the crown prince had to show their faces, so how could Teng Yun be missing.

Jiang Yu led Teng Yun to the garden where the banquet was held, and when he walked through the corridor, he happened to meet Zhen Zonghou who was also going to the garden from the other side.

Xue Yu only followed Lang Jing, who seemed to be taken aback when he saw Teng Yun, and then said, "My brother, please greet the emperor's sister-in-law."

Teng Yun didn't know him, but after hearing what he said, he also understood that this was the Marquis of Zhen Zong who caused disturbances all over the city before entering Beijing.

After asking for Ann, Teng Yun didn't want to have any contact with him, so he walked forward, but at this time Xue Yu stopped him. Teng Yun thought there was something wrong, but the man didn't speak, and suddenly stretched out his hand , lightly stroked Teng Yun's temples, that place was the scar left when he was assassinated.

Jiang Yu was a little startled when he saw it. Just as he was about to remind Master Hou to pay attention to his words and deeds, he saw a group of people approaching from the other end of the corridor. The leader was wearing a black python robe with gold trim and a jade crown on his head.