I marry the emperor

The person in his arms had gradually fallen asleep, and he didn't know what kind of dream he had, his mouth was pouted high, and the arm around his arm was also exerting a little force.

Xiao Yuhui nodded and looked at the boy for a moment, the boy suddenly frowned, Xiao Yuhui then patted his back comfortingly, coaxing him to fall asleep again.

One of the burning candles was extinguished, and the remaining one also exuded a light yellow halo. With such light, Xiao Yu's gaze stayed on the face of the person in his arms for a long time.

Rong Yuzhou really has a strange quality. Although he is often playful and out of tune, he is decisive and resolute when he is stupefied, contradictory but beautiful.

Especially now, when he fell asleep, he still smiled like a sweet glutinous rice cake.

In fact, Xiao Yu, who is still mentally clear, understood the meaning of the young man's words.

But he roughly sorted out the people around him, and he was only willing to give Rong Yuzhou one of such unreasonable preferences.

Because he is his and can only be his.

Thinking this way in his heart, after Xiao Yu went back to the palace the next day, he still missed all his virtues and summoned Xiao Sirou.

After a night, Xiao Sirou looked haggard but walked briskly, Xiao Yuhui raised his eyes from the memorial and asked Quan Defu to prepare hot tea.

"What's the matter, brother?"

"It's about Han Ziyue..."

"Oh." Xiao Sirou didn't even give an obvious reaction when she heard the name, "He is already an irrelevant person."

Xiao Yu back: "?"

Does the daughter's mind change after saying this?

Xiao Yu was puzzled: "I didn't like him so much before, but now I can let go of him?"

Xiao Sirou sighed: "Because I think Rong Yuzhou is right."

"Rong Yuzhou...what did he say?"

"He said that I just like knocking on the door that can't be knocked on. After all, I like the way Han Ziyue treats me indifferently."

Xiao Sirou felt that Rong Yuzhou was right.

Especially after she returned to the palace last night, she specially asked the maid to find the tassel hairpin that Rong Yuzhou mentioned in the warehouse. When she saw this tassel hairpin that was recorded in the book a few years ago, the feeling of heartbeat disappeared.

After thinking about it carefully, all that remained was the joy of winning the hairpin with Rong Yuzhou at that time.

But she put the hairpin back and breathed a sigh of relief, wondering if she got rid of some kind of imprisonment, in short, she felt much more relaxed.

No wonder she always felt that life was boring, she had everything she wanted.

Talking about love is very boring to her now.

What she is obsessed with is just the process of chasing.

If Han Ziyue really liked her, she would soon be as tired as a hairpin.

But now that she was afraid that her imperial brother would mention Han Ziyue again, Xiao Sirou hurriedly stated her thoughts: "Emperor brother, I really don't like Han Ziyue anymore. To me, the current Han Ziyue is not as interesting as Rong Yuzhou."

"Is Rong Yuzhou interesting?"

Xiao Sirou didn't notice the danger in the man's tone: "Anyway, Rong Yuzhou can still accompany me to eat and talk. If Rong Yuzhou is a girl, I might be able to become good boudoir friends with Rong Yuzhou."

Xiao Yu replied: ...

But Rong Yuzhou, who was talked about by his brother and sister, was still out on missions, even out of Haojing.

During this month, he thought about his daughter-in-law in the military camp every day and every night. The task was heavy and the weather was hot, so he became angry. There were a few times when he lay alone on the couch, just thinking about Yi. Fuyu stood up unconvinced.

No way, he scolded and relieved with his hands.

It's not that he blows it up, his current handwork is top-notch.

It's just that Wang Muyu mentioned this during a meal once, saying that a man should not vent his desire too much. If he relieves too many times, he will be easily distracted, have poor memory, and slur his speech.

But it doesn't matter, he has remembered these five points clearly now, and he will never go too far.

When I couldn't help it, I secretly looked at many new erotic pictures outside Haojing, thinking that he also had someone who had a spring night with me, and watching such erotic pictures made my thoughts even more complicated.

There seemed to be a concrete lingering movement, so that every time he opened it blandly and closed it with a red face.

After a long time outside, he naturally has unhappy times.

Especially the first kill.

Even if he took the first book of the water bandit, he was not happy when he came back, he was in a daze and felt cold all over.

Lives perish under his arrows.

Seeing that his hands were shaking badly afterward, Qin Moshu comforted him and said, "With one less thug like this, women in the world can live a more peaceful life."

"Ah."

Rong Yuzhou was somewhat better, but he was still depressed.

These villains either worked for tigers, or bullied men and women. The crimes they committed were too numerous to record. He once shot an old man blind with a sleeve arrow. Things.

The beautiful woman hugged his leg gratefully, with red eyes claiming to agree with him.

But he already has the best Yi Fuyu in the world.

Thinking of Yi Fuyu, he couldn't help thinking that not only women in the world have a hard time, but Yi Fuyu also endured life like this back then, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen into the Jiaoying Tower in despair.

I don't know how many times I think of my sweetheart, Rong Yuzhou's hand fondling Yu Pei is still wrapped in tenderness.

Originally, he had figured it out a long time ago. In this world, there are some people who are suitable for studying and gaining fame, being promoted to ranks, and some people are suitable for going to the battlefield and keeping their wives and children. And there are also some people who don't want to do anything, and they can't do anything well.

And he is the last one.

Letting him study is to suppress his nature, and to obliterate the bright side of his life.

If someone asked him what he wants to do in the future?

Naturally idle.

Unfortunately, he has changed now.

Thinking of the person in his mind, Rong Yuzhou put on a layer of armor.

Usually, when Qin Moshu went out on a mission, he would come back with three heads at most, but Rong Yuzhou was not. Every time he went out with Wang Muyu for several days, he returned with bloody aura.

As the days passed, the military achievements of these people outside Beijing gradually accumulated.

Summer in July, the weather gets hotter at the end of the month.

Xiao Yu lived in the palace during the period when he returned, and Rong Yuzhou was not in Daying, so he didn't need to stay overnight in Daying.

When Wang Muqing asked for an interview, Xiao Yuhui was still reading the scriptures.

What Wang Muqing said was not a big deal, but it was about Rong Yuzhou.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Qin Moshu and his group have already taken 140 seven heads after they went out for three months, of which Rong Yuzhou took 52 heads."

Of course, the most direct way to accumulate military merit is to behead and remember meritorious service, but now there is no war in Huaining, and the army is dormant, but Rong Yuzhou caught up with Qin Moshu's year just by being in Qin Moshu's team for three months of the number.

So what Wang Muqing meant was that Rong Yuzhou should be promoted to the army when he returns to Beijing this time.

And his little brother, who didn't succeed, actually took ten heads.

Also live up to expectations!

Although the task left to Qin Moshu and the others is not difficult, it is extremely time-consuming. Dealing with the minions and bandits everywhere in private will take a lot of time in the world on the road alone, so such a task is really no worse than his previous ones. It is easy to lead troops to war.

As soon as Wang Muqing finished speaking, Xiao Yu nodded in response: "Understood, let's go down."

He naturally knew about Rong Yuzhou's situation outside.

It was agreed to only go out for one month, and it was extended to January and a half, two months, and finally March, and I stayed from Yingying Chunri to Bixia Rich.

And Rong Yuzhou also said in the letter that he would be able to return to Beijing at the earliest in the early morning of tomorrow. Xiao Yu looked back at the similar books on the table and ordered Quan Defu to prepare food and send it to the military camp.

Tomorrow no morning, Xiao Yuhui in the barracks packed Rong Yuzhou's big boxes by himself, he drank the herbal tea in it every day, and wore all the pearls and jade that Rong Yuzhou gave him, but even so, Now this last night is still difficult for him.

It's not just tonight, it's been a long time since he marched before, but now it's only been three months, but he seems to have passed a year.

I don't know what the little thing is doing now, the summer night is full of moonlight, but they are still looking at the same night.

The only consolation may be the "family letters" that Rong Yuzhou sent back every now and then, each of which was sincere.

——To my heart...

——to the priceless treasure...

——Zhi Zhouzhou's favorite Yuyu...

——To Yuyu who thinks about Yuyu's Zhouzhou every day, who misses Zhouzhou...

Each title is very interesting, Xiao Yu read it one by one, and even the scribbled handwriting on it feels cute and pleasing to the eye.

Before he could collect these sincere family letters, Xiao Yu heard the sound outside the barracks when he returned.

There should be no one around his camp, and the soldiers on Friday went out to do missions like Rong Yuzhou, how could there be any movement now.

Thinking of something, Xiao Yu quickened his pace and lifted the curtain to look, his heart beat wildly, he saw the young man who was supposed to come back from the Ming Dynasty now bathed in the bright moonlight.

The boy didn't see him coming out, so he straightened his hair and clothes, and kicked the black dog lying on the ground.

"Am I lucky this year?"

"Wang!"

"Then is my peach blossom luck this year? Just the one in the tent, nothing else."

"Wow!"

Originally, the first barking made Rong Yuzhou feel at ease, but the later howling made him want to cover the dog's mouth quickly: "What are you barking, be careful, I will kick your dog food away."

Just as Rong Yuzhou was thinking of burying this bone in a place where no dog could find it, a slight cough at the curtain not far away brought him back to his senses.

"Is your heart still asleep?"

At a distance of dozens of steps, Xiao Yu came back to meet him. Rong Yuzhou took the initiative to hold the man's hand, talking about his strange journey along the way, and said that the military achievements he had accumulated were enough for him to face the saint tomorrow.

Xiao Yu listened carefully, not knowing what he was looking at, and suddenly looked at the ground and laughed softly.

What Rong Yuzhou was about to say stopped abruptly: "Why are you laughing at the shadow, my dear?"

Xiao Yu's black eyes turned back into a smile, he stared at the shadows of the two of them under the moon, and held his hands tighter: "One is mine, and the other is also mine."

It turned out that he could be satisfied so easily.