Twilight Cloud Returns

Time flies, and a few days pass by in a hurry.

The Xiongnu Chanyu China Simochun seemed to have disappeared and never entered Beijing.Yafu's argument has always been that Shanyu was seriously ill, his bones had not yet recovered, and he was delayed on the road.Fearing that Emperor Zhou would commit a crime, he first went to Beijing to make an apology on his behalf.

In this way, there is nothing wrong with it.

It's just that it has been delayed for a long time. Chu Tiankuo, who is very suspicious, always thinks that Mo Chun is showing off his power and despises him. He also never called Yafu and the saint because of the poor health of the dragon.

After Yun Chuxiu heard about it, she only commented on it——Chu Tiankuo is a vicious naughty boy.

Hearing his nagging, Yun Sheng stuffed a large piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly, "Sister Wanjun's baby will come into this world in two months, don't you want to give it to me?" Congratulations, you still have the heart to judge others."

Yun Chuxiu was almost choked to death by the sudden sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but he couldn't do anything to Yun Sheng. After drinking a big mouthful of tea, he walked to Wuqing who was serving potted magnolias, and said pitifully, "Your husband You've been bullied by others, and you don't care..."

Wuqing wished that someone could suppress the arrogant Yun Zhihuan, Yun Sheng's move won his heart.He even turned around and gave him a thumbs up, and said with a rare joke: "Next time, let the small kitchen be replaced with shortbread pancakes. The pancakes are bigger than the pastries, so they can keep his mouth shut for a while."

Yun Chuxiu never expected that these two people would join forces to "fight" him, and said sadly, "I have really raised two little white-eyed wolves..."

Wuqing buried the flower seeds, cleaned his hands, sat on the couch and poured a cup of tea for a rest, looking at the magnolia in a corner of the room, with a smile in his eyes.

Xu Shi was influenced by Zhi Huan, and now he only loves this magnolia.The magnolia courtyard can only be fragrant in spring. The beautiful scenery of the garden could not satisfy his love, so he brought the seeds left in spring to Yunwang Mansion, and specially ordered people to prepare a stove early and put it next to the magnolia.

With the temperature of spring, and with careful care, this magnolia should be in full bloom.

In the cold winter, knowing that you can also see Magnolia, what a joy it will be!

Yun Chuxiu saw little Aqing's happy face, pretended not to know about his magnolia planting, and thought to himself: This little cat has even learned to lie to him that it is an ordinary flower seed!Little did he know that all his thoughts were known to him!

Yun Chuxiu deliberately didn't expose it, Ah Qing put all her love into this magnolia, no fool would accept it!

One looked at the potted plant that was still in the dirt and smiled, and the other looked at the smirking person with a smirk.This situation fell into Yun Sheng's eyes, he was like two fools addicted to love!

She threw the pastry in her hand into the plate, really couldn't bear the lingering affection between the two, she couldn't help but said bitterly: "I shouldn't have come here today, to watch the two of you play a love story book here."

It was only then that Wuqing realized that Zhihuan was staring at him "eyeingly", and was being teased by Yun Sheng. He felt embarrassed, and immediately went into the inner room, embarrassed to come out again.

Yun Chuxiu pouted, crossed her legs, put her hands behind her head, and muttered, "It's all your fault, for scaring away my sweetheart. This wing room lacks the coveted beauty, it's really boring Extremely!"

"Come on." Yun Sheng crossed his arms around his chest, so he didn't bother to chat with him, "I plan to give a longevity lock to Sister Wanjun's child, you can't agree with me."

"Okay, okay." Yun Chuxiu said perfunctorily.Why do women in the world always think about giving gifts ten months in advance?He looked at Yun Sheng with a happy face, and finally understood the reason of the matter - Sheng'er and Xue Wanjun have never met each other, so how could they know about Wanjun?It must be Yunying from the family who wrote to her.

It turned out to be the piece of wood, figured it out!

Thinking of this, Yun Chuxiu cleared her throat and said deliberately: "How is Yunying's left-handed sword practiced?"

Yun Sheng didn't know it was a "trap", so he said without hesitation: "Brother Ying is dancing with his sword to bring the wind, and the falling sword is like lightning..."

The shrewd Yun Sheng realized it before he finished speaking.Her face was shy, and the brows were full of coquettishness that had been punctured by her daughter, "Brother, you know, you..."

To make Yun Sheng like this, there is probably only that kid Yun Ying in this world.

Yun Chuxiu got up, and continued to say maliciously: "I will write a letter to the family in two days, let him come to Beijing, and relieve your lovesickness..."

Yun Sheng glared at him, "Do you think that all men in this world are just like you and are not ashamed?"

"You are still young and ignorant." Yun Chuxiu said earnestly, "You can throw away your wealth and life in front of affection, so what's the use of being shy? If you don't clarify early, you will suffer in the future."

The world is impermanent, Yun Sheng never thought that the joke that day would become the end of her and Yun Ying.

Yun Sheng made a face at him, "Brother Ying won't say those greasy words like you did to Brother Qing. He treats me well, I just need to know." After saying that, he bounced away, It seems to be back to the time when I was fluttering butterflies in the flowers with Brother Ying.

Yun Chuxiu couldn't help shaking her head and laughing, "Little girl is just a little girl..."

At the end, Yun Sheng suddenly turned around and said playfully: "Brother Zhihuan, guess where Brother Zheng is now?"

This person is either in the gentle hometown of Hua Niang, or he is looking for some strange medicinal herbs in the deep mountains and old forests. Could it be possible that he can change his temper and sit in the Yun clan?

When Yun Chuxiu said this, Yun Sheng laughed and said: "There are also times when you, the young master of the Yun clan, can't figure it out! Brother Zheng is now guarding his adopted son every day. If there is any mistake, he also said: Yun Chuxiu's son caused me to lose Yingying, so no one can snatch this adopted son from me!"

Yun Chuxiu really can't laugh or cry!

Who would have expected that Yun Zheng would really put that unborn child in his heart?

Chu Mohen came to the Qiulan Palace unknowingly after leaving the morning court.

Today is the eighth day of September, no one remembers his birthday except his mother and concubine.

And the mother and concubine had already left with the crane fairy, and took away all his emotional ties in this world.

Qiulan Palace is as desolate and lonely as before. During his lifetime, he was just a little noble who was not favored. Being able to give birth to a son for the emperor is already a blessing from the past life. How can one expect future generations to clean up the palace and make offerings to him? ?

Chu Mohen stood in front of the palace gate, feeling the rotten atmosphere in the air, as if he wanted to destroy everything.

The palace gate was pushed open vigorously from the inside, and the originally quiet place suddenly became noisy and disturbed.

I saw Qingbao walking out of it, frowning, complaining: "The Yi people are bastards, it is a gift from the Holy One to give them alms to live in Qiulan Palace. The holy girl actually looks like she doesn't answer. Look, do you really think of yourself as the master of the harem? Your Majesty hasn’t been canonized yet!”

"What is there to be arrogant about a foreign girl from a foreign country!"

Qing Bao stepped out of the palace gate cursing, but accidentally tripped over the high threshold, and fell straight to kneel in front of Chu Mohen.

And what he said just now fell in Chu Mohen's ears——a foreign girl from a foreign country is really harsh.

His mother and concubine are also foreign girls, but no one remembers them within the palace walls.

Chu Mohen couldn't help clenching his fists, his eyes were piercing.

"What a bloody bad luck!" Qing Bao raised his head cursing, and when he saw the imposing Prince Mo, he trembled with fright, and stammered, "Slave... this slave kowtowed to Prince Mo... I don't know how the prince moved. Up to this point... the filthy... swear words just now..."

Such lowly people are not in the eyes of Chu Mohen for the time being.

He concealed the anger in his heart, and said as usual: "Why is Qiulan Palace so lively today?"

"Responding to the words of Prince Mo, the Holy Majesty pointed out this place to the Xiongnu Yafu and the Holy Maiden. The servants specially brought people to clean it so that the distinguished guests can live in it." Qing Bao replied respectfully, afraid of saying the wrong thing.I don't know why, but today's Prince Mo is different from the past, with terrifying eyes.

Chu Mohen sneered—this nephew of his is really careless, he would disturb even a quiet place, deliberately poking someone's heartache, and watching the blood flow out before giving up.

Chu Mohen's eyes were instantly filled with bloodlust, and Qing Bao scrambled away from the Qiulan Palace, thinking to himself: It really is a big ominous place where crows don't even build their nests, even the usual gentle Prince Mo's temper has changed!

Suddenly there was a melodious sound of pipa in the palace, and the melody of Spring River Flower and Moon Night flowed out from the fingertips, like broken Kunshan jade and hibiscus weeping dew.

Chu Mohen stood here, and the haze in his heart seemed to be swept away immediately.

Just before the end of the song, the notes stopped at the most exciting place.

Su and Cha'er embraced the phoenix-necked pipa, and appeared barefoot in front of Chu Mohen, with disdain on their faces, as expected, cold and arrogant, "Who is here? How dare you trespass into the saint's bedroom!"

On the bare feet of Bai Shengxue, red Kodan was smudged.The peerless face, together with the aloof flower tint between the brows, caught Chu Mohen's eyes unexpectedly.

He was dazed for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses, bowing warmly and saying, "This king is Lord Mo of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I am rude to the saint, but I still look at Haihan."

It was not until they heard the word "Lord Mo" that Su and Cha'er's expressions changed slightly.

She gave a little blessing with Zhou Li to show respect.

It is not in accordance with the etiquette and legal system to meet the saint of the Xiongnu without the will of the Holy Majesty.Chu Mohen was about to leave immediately, but the voices of Su and Cha'er sounded behind him: "My concubine wishes the prince a happy birthday."

The tone of voice was still so flat, but there was a hint of warmth at the end.

The fist in Chu Mohen's wide cuff suddenly loosened, and there was an indescribable throbbing in his heart...

Cloud Palace.

The carriage of the palace had already parked in front of the mansion, and the masters from Huishan Temple were brought into the palace to preside over the prayer ceremony.

"Once you enter the palace gate, it's as deep as the sea, and you'll be a passerby when you eat from now on..."

Wulu recited the poems he heard from the storyteller, and his nostalgia for Prince Yun's mansion was everywhere.

Wuqing was amused by his expression, and said: "Brother, it's not that you don't have vegetarian food when you enter the palace."

Wulu leaned close to his ear and complained in a low voice: "Junior brother, this palace is not as comfortable as in the palace! There are rules for when to eat, it's not like in the palace, when you are hungry at night, you can go to the small kitchen for supper ..."

"Wulu!" Wu Chen, who has excellent hearing, heard Wulu's muttering, and only then did he know how his younger brother got his increasingly round waist, and he couldn't help scolding, "Master always teaches not to be gluttonous..."

"Don't be gluttonous, don't be angry, and don't complain. Master and his elders, the younger brother will remember!" Wu Lu giggled, gagging, but thought to himself: Brother Wu Chen is really becoming more and more like a temple host!

Wuqing watched them go away, and was about to turn around and go back to the house, when a naughty child on the street was shaking the windmill in his hand, and accidentally fell on Wuqing.

Wuqing helped him up, but there was a piece of paper in his hand, which said: The little father-in-law is in trouble, come to Rongfu quickly.