major general

The neighing of the horses could be heard endlessly, and there were people everywhere in the city, people who were sleeping while watching Fu Xiaoyu and Wenle's love story book day and night.

Now the scripts are getting more and more high-end, the cheap ones only have words, and the expensive ones have pictures besides the words, and those eclectic plots that can't be put on the table.

Wen Le was afraid that people would recognize him, so he kept his face covered with a scarf and his hair was pinned up with a wooden crown.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the guards changing shifts, Wen Le flew down and hid in the darkness.

The guard looked back and saw the leaves moving slightly, as if it was just a gust of wind.

Wen Le didn't stop after this trip, and went directly to the palace.The guards in the palace are getting tighter and tighter. The prince is afraid that they, a group of warriors, will enter the palace all day long as if there is no one in it.

But defense is nothing in front of absolute force.

Wen Le hid on the roof, looked at the glazed tiles, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the brightly lit place behind the project side.

Hall of Longevity.

"It's been a long time since the emperor left the Palace of Eternal Life, do you think..."

"Don't talk nonsense! The prince goes to attend to the sick every day, and there are still people who hear the emperor's angry voice!"

"It's been a long time since I went to court, and those who went to the harem were as quiet as if no one lived in them..."

Several young eunuchs chatted in low voices, for fear of being heard by the steward.A small broom slowly swept the fallen leaves on the ground, talking about the affairs of the palace, which eunuch was beheaded and thrown out, and which palace maid was sent to the laundry room to wash clothes, and could not escape all day long.

Wen Le listened with interest for a while, then turned his eyes and went to the laundry room.

It was already midnight, and there were maids in the palace washing clothes, so she was not too tired day and night.

Clothes from various palaces were drying in the courtyard, and the clothes of the great eunuch were drying in the courtyard, which was very conspicuous.

Wen Le glanced at his eye-catching white clothes, hooked his long hand, put the eunuch clothes in his arms, and walked away quickly.

The palace maid was still rubbing her clothes with her head buried, and reached out to tap her stiff back. She still didn't know when it would end in this day.

The Hall of Eternal Life is not big, but it is completely enough to sleep three people.

There are four or five beds in the side room next to it. I am afraid that Emperor Wen will have someone to wait on him in the middle of the night, and he will not be able to call anyone.

Fu Xiaoyu leaned on her arm, took off the sandalwood beads on her wrist, and fiddled with them one by one.

Ever since he entered the palace, he had lost news of Wen Le.He doesn't know if he's back or if he's injured.

"I don't sleep in the middle of the night. I am the only one in the Dao Palace who can't fall asleep. It turns out that Master Jijiu can't sleep either." Jiang Yu snorted coldly and said, "I don't know where the young man that Master Jijiu is thinking about is now. I'm afraid he is still slow." I'm on my way back to Jinlin, I don't know how dangerous it is to have a wife."

Fu Xiaoyu was too lazy to talk to him, and when he heard him talking about Wenle, she chuckled and said, "I thought Eunuch Jiang was up late at night thinking about something, but it turned out that he was thinking about that little husband for Yu. That's right, it's strange that Yu forgot that Eunuch Jiang is now gone." It is an incomplete body, and I am willing to listen to other people talking about the joy of the bedside for comfort. Even so, Yu is not easy to hide his secrets. Speaking of the young general, he is really Zhilan Yushu. Yutou saw such a patient body I want someone to hold me when I touch it, and I cry out that it hurts or I feel uncomfortable, but I still burrow into someone's arms..."

"Fu Xiaoyu!"

Jiang Yu cursed angrily.

Fu Xiaoyu's complexion did not change, she clicked her tongue twice, and said: "It's hard to describe how ecstatic I am, I just wish I could keep him on the bed every day and not allow him to go anywhere."

Jiang Yu just stared at him, and suddenly seemed to hear a slight movement, struggling to hold up half of his body, and looked towards a dark place.

Fu Xiaoyu also sensed that the other party was wrong, but unfortunately he didn't have martial arts, the sound of the wind was the sound of the wind, and the sound of the rain was the sound of the rain, and he didn't have the kung fu of listening to the sound that those warriors would know.

A man jumped out of the darkness, his ears were reddish, and he walked forward lightly.

The candle light flickered slightly, Fu Xiaoyu's eyes widened, and she rushed forward and hugged him tightly, the eunuch hat just fell on the ground, smashing one of the candles.

"What about you, when did you..." Fu Xiaoyu didn't know where to ask, raised Wen Le's chin, kissed his lips eagerly, and said, "It doesn't matter, let me kiss you first." kiss you."

Wen Le pursed her lips, and after kissing him, she smiled embarrassedly, not wanting to look at Jiang Yu.

Fu Xiaoyu thought about it carefully and asked, "When did you come?"

"You, when you said me... I was thinking of going straight down, but then..."

and what.

Seeing his wife talking more and more exaggeratedly, Wen Le's shy nerves, which had been unresponsive all year round, suddenly lost his temper, forcing his whole face to turn red, and he dared not come down.

Jiang Yu on the side was frightened, his martial arts were already very high, at least no one in the palace could match him.

This Wen Le was under his nose, staying on the beam for so long, if Fu Xiaoyu hadn't spoken too much and made his breathing messed up, I'm afraid I still don't know that there is a gentleman on the beam .

All the candles were extinguished, only a night pearl on the wall was still shining with a very faint light.

Wen Le informed Fu Xiaoyu of the recent situation one by one, and said: "Since the prince wants to be righteous, he should not directly attack the emperor. We can still seize the opportunity."

Fu Xiaoyu nodded, rubbed Wenle's waist, forcing him to fall on top of her.

Since we get together less and leave more, Wenle is naturally willing to be intimate with his lover.But after all, there was a stranger next to him. When Wen Le thought that the other party might be the murderer of Emperor Wu, he couldn't ignore him, and sat upright with his body propped up.

Fu Xiaoyu took off the dazzling eunuch clothes for him, sat on the bed in a snow-white obscene clothes, wrapped her tightly with a quilt, and asked: "It's winter marching again, and your knees hurt?"

Bun Le made up his mind that the other party wanted to ask a bunch of military officers, but he didn't expect to be concerned about his knees, so he whispered, "It doesn't hurt. Lausanne made me a pair of knee pads, and I use them every day."

"Lausanne? How young are you?"

Sensing the sourness in the other party's words, Wen Le smiled and said, "It's so sour, the little vinegar jar has been knocked over."

Fu Xiaoyu snorted lightly, without retorting, she said, "Are you going back tonight?"

Wen Le thought about it, originally wanted to leave after seeing Fu Xiaoyu, but looked at Fu Xiaoyu's face, changed the subject, and said, "I'll watch you sleep before leaving."

The daylight is too obvious, and now the palace is very urgent, and Wen Le dare not take risks here.

Fu Xiaoyu heard that she was lying on the bed and said in a low voice, "If I don't sleep, you won't leave."

Bunle looked at him helplessly.

Fu Xiaoyu sighed, closed her eyes, and muttered: "Feng Shui turns around, and my husband will talk about my childishness."

Wen Le covered him with a quilt, slept beside him, and whispered, "When things are done, your wish will be fulfilled."

wish?

what wish.

Of course, it was the wish of being stuck in bed every day.

Fu Xiaoyu curled her lips slightly, as if she had already dreamed about that day, and fell asleep in a trance.

Seeing Fu Xiaoyu's undefended appearance, Jiang Yu sneered and said, "Fu Xiaoyu, who is regarded as cold-hearted by everyone, is actually willing to get into the love net."

Wen Le stretched out his hands to cover Fu Xiaoyu's ears when he spoke, and after a sideways glance, covered Jiang Yu's mouth with a handkerchief that he took out from nowhere.

Jiang Yu: "..." What's wrong with you husband and wife?

After three times, five divisions and two tied people tightly, a small dagger in Wen Le's hand directly pressed against Jiang Yu's neck, and said, "My mouth is a bit poisonous, but my heart is kind. Although he can't stay in this palace all the time, he won't let others bully him, understand?"

Jiang Yu was held against his neck with a knife, but he smiled when he saw Wen Le.

Once upon a time, he was just like Bunle.

Wen Le knew that Jiang Yu had great abilities, and he might not be able to listen to what he said. If there was a deterrent, it was a deterrent.Wen Le retracted the dagger and sat quietly by the bed, not moving for an hour or two.

It wasn't until the day was getting brighter that Wen Le leaned over and kissed Fu Xiaoyu's forehead, left a small purse next to the pillow, climbed up the beam of the house with a climbing ladder, and disappeared into the darkness.

But Fu Xiaoyu, who was originally asleep, opened his eyes, bloodshot in them, looking at Wen Le's leaving direction.

Jiang Yu was tied up all night, so naturally she didn't fall asleep.Looking at Fu Xiaoyu angrily, she wanted to laugh in her heart.

The two men, so affectionate, made him hate his heart for many years, as if it was a joke, they split painfully.

Fu Xiaoyu rubbed her sore eyes, secretly thinking that her ability to pretend to sleep is getting better and better, so that the mighty Wen Le can leave with peace of mind, even if he stays up all night, she can bear it.

The room was full of the smell of Anshenxiang, Fu Xiaoyu poured a cup of tea and drank it slowly, holding the purse left by Wenle in his hand.

The purse left by a loved one in another family is filled with flowers and plants, and it has a refreshing fragrance day and night.

The purse of his little husband is full of Daigo biscuits, the strong milky aroma can be heard through the purse, the filling is wrapped inside, the skin tastes like tofu, it would be best if it can be dipped in a little caramel .

Fu Xiaoyu crossed her legs and broke the daigo cake bit by bit to taste. Seeing Jiang Yu glaring at him, she said, "What? Why are you staring at me? Have you ever seen such a touching love story?"

Jiang Yu: "..." You fucking seem to be suffering from some serious illness.

At dawn, the door of the house was pushed open.

A little girl with braids poked her head and saw Fu Xiaoyu at a glance, pursing her mouth as if she didn't want to talk to him.

"Ruohua, where is the father?"

Ruo Hua's face was pale, she held the little girl's thin wrist with trembling hands, and said, "It's, it's inside."

"Your Highness Sixteen." Fu Xiaoyu frowned slightly, looked at the person and said, "Why are you here?"

Xiao Shiliu wanted to ignore Fu Xiaoyu, but he bumped into him, so he could only look up at him and said, "Brother Prince said that Father is ill, let me take a look, I haven't seen Father for a long time. Master, Where is the father?"

Emperor Wen came out of the inner room coughing, and when he saw Xiao Shiliu, he cursed, "What the hell is Zhou Zhang going to do?!"

The emperor got angry, Ruohua had no choice but to kneel down with a blank face, and said: "Your Highness, Your Highness said that His Highness Sixteen is likable, if His Majesty is bored here, you can keep His Highness Sixteen..."

Why stay?Watch their father and son fight?Or use Xiao Shiliu as a threat to force him to submit?

Ruohua swallowed unbearably, her voice trembling slightly, and said, "Your Highness also said that in the evening, we will come to see if His Majesty has completed the letter of abdication. If it has not been completed, the relationship with Liao has just eased, and the peace talks Books are not as good as in-laws, Shanyu Shanrong is extremely smart, and has not yet had a regular wife, waiting for His Highness the Sixteenth...His Sixteenth and after Ji..."

Emperor Wen held a teacup, threw it on the ground, and shattered into countless pieces, scaring Xiao Shiliu into Ruo Hua's arms.

The author says:

Lele: What's the use of being romantic? Filling your stomach is the right way. (The countdown is counting down, and there are about eight or nine chapters to finish. Then there will be a sweet episode. You can add stalks and write as appropriate.)