bully you up

"Huh?" Bai Zhixu agreed and wanted to hear Shen Zhaoxue continue talking.

"Cut Bisi." Shen Zhaoxue wrapped the silver thread and lowered her eyes.

Cutting bisi and cutting iron is like mud. There are not many people in the world who can use this thing, so it is very easy to find.

"The most famous person to use this tool is Wuyin Pavilion to awaken dreams. Could it be that he did this?" Bai Zhixu frowned. If someone from Wuyin Pavilion did it, it would be troublesome.

"No."

Bai Zhixu looked up at him, and Shen Zhaoxue also glanced at him.

"He is not from the Wuyin Pavilion. A few years ago, he withdrew from the Wuyin Pavilion, and now he does not obey the Wuyin Pavilion." Shen Zhaoxue already understood in her heart.

"How do you know?" Bai Zhixu was a little suspicious.

Shen Zhaoxue chuckled, "You can hear it in any teahouse or restaurant in the Nine Realms, I know, you can't just read sage books, you have to go out for a walk."

Hearing this, Baizhi Xu coughed in embarrassment, and then bowed his hands, "I've been taught."

"Don't be too polite."

"Then how should we go to wake up the dream now?"

Shen Zhaoxue frowned, now that he already knew their intentions, so he couldn't startle the snake for the time being, and could only wait until later when he entered the palace to ask Di Yunge.

"Watching a play." The blood on the finger is like a snake and scorpion, it looks soft and deceptive, but in reality it will kill you if you move it.

"Watching...a play?" Bai Zhiwan was even more puzzled.

"Huan Qingmeng makes good use of silver threads, and likes to use silk-drawing plays to disguise..."

Shen Zhaoxue clicked so far, Bai Zhixu immediately understood.

Under the starry night, there is a sea of ​​dark waves.

Later, after the two finished watching the play, Shen Zhaoxue entered the palace in a carriage.

"Your Majesty." Shen Zhaoxue glanced at Fulaibao beside her.

Fulaima immediately understood, retreated, and called the guards away when he left.

"It's hard to check." Di Yunge didn't look up, but just stood up the memorial in his hand.

"One step faster than we expected." Di Yunge threw down the memorial, "Yan Shuangfei has an actress mother, so he has always had a special liking for opera singers."

"They planned early in the morning to use lucid dreaming as a bait to lure Yan Shuangfei into the bait."

Shen Zhaoxue picked up the memorial, only to see that it begged Di Yunge to grant a marriage for the two, and the nominee was Yan Shuangfei.

Yan Shuangfei, a famous general of Yun Kingdom, captured many cities for Emperor Yunge, and was named the Great General of Protecting the Country.

This person is good-looking but paranoid by nature, he must get what he wants.

"Huan Qingmeng withdrew from the Wuyin Pavilion a few years ago, and now he does not obey the orders of the minister." Shen Zhaoxue took the silver thread and the memorial together, "What does your majesty want the minister to do?"

Di Yunge looked at the gleaming silver thread in front of him and said, "Stand still for now."

"I have received a lot of military power, but because of the violent name, I don't like them." Di Yunge caught a glimpse of the wound on Shen Zhaoxue's fingertips, "The banquets fly out, and the sky in Yunguo changes."

Di Yunge put that fingertip in his mouth, "When did you get hurt?"

"Inspect the body in the afternoon."

The thin tongue surrounded the fingertips, licking the wound again and again, and when the fingertips moved slightly, he could feel the soft tongue wrapped around the fingertips like a vine, making him unable to move.

"Your Majesty..." Shen Zhaoxue swallowed, feeling that the accident came quickly.

Pulling wet fingers from Di Yunge's mouth, Shen Zhaoxue squinted her eyes, then possessed her and kissed him.

"Except for the unworthy killing of one person, the rest are the daughters of wealthy officials. It is difficult to appease public anger without investigation. Your Majesty, what should you do?"

Shen Zhaoxue panted heavily with him.

Di Yunge squinted his eyes, and said with a smile, "Just exile Mr. Shen to Nanyun."

Shen Zhaoxue picked him up, "It's not winter yet, is it possible that your Majesty is tired of the minister, so you are in a hurry to drive the minister away?"

"Ah."

"Your Majesty is so ruthless. Before I get tired of you, Your Majesty will get tired of you." Shen Zhaoxue kissed his neck, "Your Majesty makes me never get tired of watching him. I really like Your Majesty."

"If I really went to Nanyun, will Your Majesty find someone else?" The words were full of jealousy.

Di Yunge hooked his neck and was numb from his kiss, and the end of his eyes were as soft as a pool of water.

"Yes." He suddenly felt teasing, so he deliberately didn't follow Shen Zhaoxue's routine.

Hearing the words, Shen Zhaoxue burst into sour water, "The minister will definitely imprison the sun of your Majesty, wash away the brilliance and turn it into a gray moon, and then return it to the sky.

Without ministers like this, His Majesty will have no glory.Are you okay?His Majesty. "

Before Di Yunge could speak, Shen Zhaoxue supported Di Yunge's slender waist and kissed him.

As soon as he put Di Yunge's back on the table, he kicked him, "Go to bed."

Helpless, Shen Zhaoxue had no choice but to hug her onto the bed while kissing.

"It's been a long time, life and death are uncertain, if His Majesty really decides to send his ministers out as soon as possible, can you let him do enough the night before?" Shen Zhaoxue kissed his eyebrows.

His little majesty is so pretty.

Di Yunge closed his eyes and let him kiss his eyebrows, the hot breath sprayed on his cheeks, staining him with some makeup.

The kiss went all the way down the cheek, and finally landed on the white collarbone.

"Your Majesty..." Shen Zhaoxue called him.

Di Yunge covered his eyes with his hand, his face blushed, "Okay."

Di Yunge was tormented by him until midnight before slowly falling asleep, Shen Zhaoxue gathered his robes, kissed the corners of his eyes where the blush was still lingering, and left.

Sitting in the carriage, Shen Zhaoxue lifted the curtain and said to the man in black outside the window, "How?"

"It was written by the Demon Realm." The man in black was silent for a while and then said, "It is said that the young master of the Demon Realm has returned."

Hearing this, Shen Zhaoxue frowned, but suddenly heard the man in black say again, "The young master of the demon world seems to like lotus a lot, and built a large lotus pond in the demon palace."

"What does it have to do with me?" Shen Zhaoxue put down the curtain.

What does it matter to him what other people like?

The curtain was lowered and hit the window with a crisp sound.

"The subordinates have surpassed."

The night is thick, and the autumn wind is tricky.

When Shen Zhaoxue returned to Shen's mansion, there was silence all around, and he was grabbed by Li Feng as soon as he entered the house in the dark.

"Why come home so late?" Li Feng helped him take off his clothes.

Shen Zhaoxue yawned and saw the things in the house, "What are those?"

Li Feng didn't even look at it, "Some rare items were sent by Second Young Master Shen. Didn't you see that when they were delivered early this morning, my aunt was so angry when she saw those things of yours, it's really too funny."

Li Feng paused suddenly as he spoke, then smelled Shen Zhaoxue's body, and said a little strangely for a while, "My lord, have you taken a bath?"

"Ah."

"This bath thing smells really good, and the incense on this clothes smells really good too." Li Feng looked like a pervert, pulling on Shen Zhaoxue's clothes and smelling them non-stop.

"It smells good." Shen Zhaoxue imitated his tone.

"Take it and step back, tomorrow... oh no, I'm going to court today." After speaking, Shen Zhaoxue pulled the corner of the quilt and fell asleep.

Dreaming of the Milky Way, a good night's sleep, Your Majesty.