Every world I die young

Chen Pingyi raised his head and looked at him, "Yun Chenhan? Your surname is Yun? Got it, you're here, it's time to change shifts, and we rotate every two hours. The guard work of our teams is mainly around Qiwu Palace It was carried out with the surrounding small palaces such as Yashuangju, Yueyunyuan, and Bingxianxuan."

"Moon Yun Garden?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Chen Pingyi asked.

Yun Chenhan smiled heartily, "It's nothing, it just sounds like the name of an Accord in the same family is somewhat similar, Captain, I understand."

"That's it..." Chen Pingyi breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, you wait first, I'll arrange them, we brothers——have a good communication."

Yun Chenhan smiled brightly, "That's natural. I heard that Captain Chen fulfills his duties every day and treats his subordinates with the utmost care. The villain has admired him for a long time."

Who doesn't like to hear flattery?Sure enough, Chen Pingyi immediately became more amiable.

After settling down, the two quickly became acquainted, chatting with each other as brothers, and hearty laughter kept ringing.

It felt as if it was not the first time strangers met at all. The two chatted happily, and Chen Pingyi was amused by Yun Chenhan's childhood anecdote.

Yun Chenhan suddenly lowered his voice, "Brother Chen, my little brother heard that there was a pretty and pleasant-looking little maid who was killed by the empress dowager in Yunyuan that month ago. Caused by the palace?"

The smile on Chen Pingyi's face suddenly froze, and his complexion was pale and white. Yun Chenhan laughed, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder armor, and said in a mysterious tone, "Captain Chen, the boy is always sensible and won't talk nonsense."

There was deep fear in Chen Pingyi's eyes, his lips moved, and a sharp female voice interrupted his effort.

"cousin?!"

Both of them turned their heads to look at Yunying standing not far away with a shocked face.

Yun Chenhan put down his hands and looked at her with a smile, "So it's my cousin, long time no see."

Yunying was anxious, Yun Chenhan looked at her with nostalgic and dangerous eyes, she didn't understand, why did he chase him into the palace?It doesn't matter tomorrow.

If His Majesty knew that she and her cousin's childhood sweetheart had a marriage contract, it would definitely shake her position in His Majesty's heart.

Yunying tried her best to suppress the panic in her heart, and her eyes turned cold, "Cousin, have you become a palace guard? If that's the case, you should call me the empress of the palace from now on, the rules are the rules."

Yun Chenhan's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, "Empress, my father arranged for me to join the Imperial Guard, but I felt that I was too young, so I wanted to come to Captain Chen's bodyguard for a year's experience."

Yunying's eyes dimmed, guard?Damn, what the hell is father doing!

Although Yunying calls Yun Chenhan her cousin, in fact Yun Chenhan is just a clan member of the Yuancheng branch of the Yun clan, and the kinship between the two of them has long faded beyond the Five Lakes.

If it weren't for Yun Chenhan's outstanding talent, how could he have been sent to the direct line of his family in the capital to be fostered in Yun Wenrui's mansion since he was a child?Although this is also the reason why Yun Wenrui himself has not yet had an outstanding son.

Yunying's heart was agitated, it could be said that she and Yun Chenhan were childhood sweethearts, and had a marriage contract since childhood, if she hadn't entered the palace, she might have married Yun Chenhan by now.

Faced with this man who almost became her husband, it is impossible for Yunying to remain calm.

Yun Chen's temples were cut like a knife, his eyebrows were painted like ink, and his eyes were like stars. He stared at Yunying with burning eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the tip of his tongue licked his lips.

Empress, it's really exciting...

In the imperial study room, Mu Jiayan couldn't bear it and dropped the memorial in his hand, "Prime Minister, what are you thinking?"

Mo Yinglan looked at the table with some boredom, and said in a disinterested manner, "Your Majesty, this disaster relief matter is just as stated in the memorandum, and it is up to your Majesty to decide, and I will resign."

Mu Jiayan's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he said each word with a pause: "Could it be that Aiqing is thinking about my queen?"

"I don't dare, Your Majesty, Wan An."

Mu Jiayan's lazy tone and expression made Mu Jiayan particularly upset, and he sneered, "I want to go back to the house so early, is it possible that there is something more important than state affairs waiting for Ai Qing to deal with?"

Mo Yinglan laughed to herself, who is she showing such embarrassment to?

Mu Jiayan sat upright, with resentment in his heart, but his demeanor was extremely upright, Mo Yinglan looked a little itchy, and couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Your Majesty, to tell you the truth, my minister is indeed invited."