Wei Yangmou

The white tiger was indeed a spiritual creature, after being carried back to the palace, it was followed by that white tiger, and it circled around, Wei Zifu reprimanded it a few times, and then moved away limply.

Wei Zifu circled around twice more, amazed: "You are so lucky, it took you many years to grow into one, and you beat it to death."

Throwing a knife to Wei Zifu: "I just want the skin."

Wei Zifu pointed at himself and looked at him in a daze: "You want me to peel?"

Without speaking, looking back at her, Wei Zifu persisted for a while and then became discouraged, feeling angry in his heart, although she had to do this job if she didn't have to do it, shouldn't she really do it?

Bai Ze sneaked up and rubbed against Wei Zifu, fawning on her, but Wei Zifu was furious: "I know how to eat, you are so fat and still eat!"

Having said that, except for Bai Ze, only she and He can eat this meat. If others eat it, they may not be able to sustain the aura.

"Why did Your Highness go hunting?"

Han Yan entered the room, closed the door, stretched out her hand to untie her clothes, was startled, turned her head to look at the sky outside, it was already dark, but they hadn't had dinner yet...

Han Yan took off her outer robe, and then her middle coat, revealing the man's strong chest. The wound she saw in the morning had already scabbed over, but the color was still bright red, which was very conspicuous on the wheat-colored skin.

Han Yan touched him with her hand and trembled slightly. Han Yan thought it hurt him, so she quickly withdrew her hand and looked at his body with a very serious expression. There was no lust in her eyes. She sighed slightly, feeling a little disappointed in her heart. Showed it, but couldn't help but hug Han Yan and rubbed hard.

"Your Highness..."

Han Yan wanted to laugh because of his movement, but felt that the embrace was very reassuring, and she couldn't figure out whether she should struggle or not.

Quickly let go of her hand, Han Yan's mind that was still unclear just now suddenly became clear, and she was a little disappointed, as if she wanted to be rubbed again.

He likes to be intimate, whether it is this or the previous ones, he likes them all.

But he didn't move any more, just looked down at Han Yan: "The queen has finished the inspection?"

Han Yan looked at his lower body, which was still wearing trousers, her cheeks were slightly red, and she didn't know how to answer the conversation, but she was happy, and Han Yan closed her eyes.

Just about to tease him, Han Yan opened it again. Although her face was red, she looked over without the slightest bit of dodge, and frankly showed her body.

Han Yan glanced twice, then turned around by herself so that he could see clearly that there were no injuries on his body.

Han Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and was suddenly poked. The dinner was delayed that day. When Han Yan came out, her face was normal, but the tips of her ears were red.

Wei Zifu ate with his head down, and refused to lift his eyes from the beginning to the end, as if he would go blind just by looking at them.

"I'm going out again at night, just let the wind go, just say that we are looking for good seeds and cattle."

After the meal, the two rarely had time to take a walk together. The Jiaodong Palace was much more spacious than the one in Chang'an. It had gardens and ponds, lotus flowers were planted, and water lilies were brought in. But it was a bare area. No flowers were transplanted, but some vegetables were planted. At this time, they had just sprouted, and they could not be seen clearly in the night.

It's just that it's so empty but not desolate, probably because I know that this place will become more beautiful and prosperous every day.

"Okay, it's just that the roads in the mountains are bumpy, your Highness should be careful."

"Follow the queen's orders."

He stopped and pulled Han Yan into his arms. In this posture, Han Yan could clearly hear her heartbeat, beating, forcefully, like a drumbeat.

The moonlight was like a flower, shining on the two of them, as if coated with a layer of silver light, quiet, peaceful and beautiful.

Wei Zifu hugged Bai Ze, poked his fat wings, and said in a very helpless tone, "When will you change back, you are so stupid."

Bai Ze wanted to cry, but he was poked countless times, and became angry from embarrassment, so he ran to seek comfort from two young apprentices.

The movement of getting up at night was very light, and Han Yan didn't notice it. However, as soon as he went out, he suddenly woke up, as if he had stepped on the air, and panic hit him. It was dark in front of his eyes. Han Yan leaned on the head of the bed and touched Touching the side of the body, it was still warm, and even the smell of his body still lingered on him.

Han Yan took a few deep breaths, but his heart was still a little restless, probably because he had never been out at this time before, and he was a little nervous for no reason.

It's just that she didn't feel sleepy at all. Han Yan sat up in her clothes, thinking that there were still some account books sent by Jiaodong officials in the study, and thinking about the purchase of fine breeds and hunting cattle. She couldn't fall asleep more and more, so she wanted to sit in the study.

Today's watchman was Qing Shui, who was falling asleep on the outside couch, Han Yan didn't disturb him, she lit the lamp and went to the study.

There is often wind at night, and the oil lamp is blown swaying. Just as Han Yan was about to block it with his hands, the oil lamp was blown out with a "pop".

Han Yan sighed, and as she walked, she wondered if there was a fire book in the study, and where it was put.

The dim scene suddenly became brighter, Han Yan was taken aback, and looked up, only to see flames coming out of the window in the study, tearing at the window lattice.

The study is flooded!

Han Yan couldn't care about fighting the fire for a while, her mind was full of those account books, and she couldn't care less about the oil lamp she still held in her hand, so she went straight to the study with a flick of her hand.

The servant on duty at night quickly noticed the strangeness, and while beating the gong to call for someone, he ran towards this side, saw Han Yan's back from a distance, and called out to the son, but Han Yan ignored him and plunged into the flames.

The servant was stunned for a moment, not even having time to be afraid, and frantically knocked on the gong for people to put out the fire.

There are too few people in the Jiaodong Palace, even if they all rushed over, the fire in the study room was still too late to stop. Hearing that Han Yan was inside, Tan Xiang ran to find Wei Zifu, the two met halfway, and talked Before he could say anything, he hurried forward.

"Han Yan is inside?!"

Wei Zifu's face changed suddenly, he poured a bucket of water on himself, and was about to drill in, Sandalwood screamed, Wei Zifu only felt the sound of wind passing by his ears, it was the air piercing caused by swinging the sword. The sound, she turned her head to dodge, took out the long sword at her waist, turned around and fought with the man, there were three people who came, and they were merciless, clearly intending to kill all the people present.

Wei Zifu couldn't walk away for a while, and if he was not careful, he would take the life of the Jiaodong Palace.

The servants couldn't care less about themselves at this time, they poured water on their bodies, and were about to rush in, Wei Zifu yelled, but there was nothing he could do, she went in, even if Han Yan was saved, the people outside would all die If she stays, what will Han Yan do?

Difficult to retreat, Wei Zifu screamed, and fought fiercely with these three people, almost bloody.

However, it didn't help, the fire in the study was very intense, and several domestic servants who rushed forward were stopped outside, and one even reached the door, but was crushed by the smashed door panel.

Only then did Wei Zifu see that the study was restricted, and ordinary people couldn't get in at all.

"I'll break it!"

Wei Zifu yelled, and was about to swing his sword, but was stopped by someone, and the three of them were very embarrassed.

At this time, they fought without hesitating their lives, as if they couldn't feel the wounds on their bodies at all.

Wei Zifu had no time to clone himself, but the study was already on fire everywhere, and there was almost nowhere to escape, Sandalwood wailed: "My lord!"

As the voice fell, the sky seemed to respond with a huge thunder, and the ground trembled.

Immediately afterwards, the heavy rain poured down, and the flame that seemed to be endless just now was suppressed immediately, and the flame became weak in the blink of an eye. He ran in, but couldn't find Han Yan anywhere.

The people behind caught up again, and Wei Zifu was about to make a move, when a bell-like scolding came from mid-air: "By violating the rules and regulations, chaotic yin and yang, five thunders will punish you!"

Wei Zifu immediately retreated to dodge, the sky thundered and thundered, and the three assassins were chopped into a pile of coke in the blink of an eye.

"Thank you for your help, senior."

Wei Zifu cupped his hands, ignoring the greetings, and was about to follow up to find Han Yan, when a voice suddenly sounded from behind: "What happened!"

Wei Zifu was shocked, the hairs on his neck stood up, and suddenly he didn't know how to explain it.

They didn't care about listening, and walked past him into the ruins. The servants didn't care about the heat, and raised their hands to lift up the burned-out beams and bookshelves, looking for Han Yan's figure inch by inch.

Hearing what the servants were yelling, his brain froze for a moment, and the body standing in the ruins swayed uncontrollably. Wei Zifu hurriedly supported him: "Don't fall down, Han Yan may not be okay."

"Of course he'll be fine!"

After drinking, he glanced at the study room, his chaotic thinking was forced to become clear again, and he stood still for a moment, although he was thinking, his body felt uncomfortable, as if it was about to explode.

Suddenly his mind flashed, he didn't understand what he was thinking at all, he instinctively went to the innermost place, stepped into the study, and specially set up a water tank to attract water lilies, it's not big, it's very difficult to hide a grown man , but it is a way out.

He probed and took a look. It was dark in front of his eyes. He couldn't see what was in the tank, or even what was going on around him. He couldn't see clearly, probably because the night was too dark...

With a punch, the water tank shattered in an instant, and there was very little water in it, but what fell out were more than a dozen bamboo slips.

nobody!

"Han Yan!"

He yelled, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, Wei Zifu was terrified, and just about to persuade him to calm down, he suddenly heard a slight movement from somewhere.

She immediately held her breath, and saw a white corner in a pile of ruins, it was the white tiger!

Wei Zifu was almost weeping with joy, he didn't care to call anyone, and ran over by himself, dragged out the unscathed white tiger, lifted the belly, and Han Yan lay inside.

Looking at him, stunned, Han Yan coughed a few times before recovering. Seeing her eyes fixed on her, feeling weak, she forced herself to shout: "Your Highness..."

Taking a step back suddenly, everyone around was stunned, Han Yan opened her mouth, and Wei Zifu persuaded: "It's good that people are fine..."

Sighing softly, she whispered, "Han Yan..."

Han Yan wanted to respond, but she couldn't make a sound. She was supported by Wei Zifu and took a step forward, but she just took a deep look at him, and slowly sat down on the ground...