May you be prosperous for half a lifetime

In recent days, the biggest thing in the capital is the serious illness of the grand master Yuwen Hu, who has power over the government and the public.

I heard from a wandering Taoist priest that his soul was captured by a demon.

When the streets and alleys are talking about ghosts and gods, such as Yuxuan, it is lively at this time.

"Sister..." The seventh daughter of Dugu's family was grounded at this moment, with snot and tears, "I just want to see the excitement, they all said that Yu Wenhu is a ghost, I have never seen it Ghost, I just want to go and see."

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and against the sandalwood in the room, there is an excellent fragrance of orchids. Dugu Banruo doesn't seem to have any interest in chatting with Dugu Jialuo about hellish things, but just looks around at Ruyuxuan, taking care of everything. some look.

"Sister, aren't you curious, what does a person look like without a soul?" Her eyes were sly, like a little fox.

Dugu Banruo tapped the flowery palm wood tabletop, on which there was a porcelain vase, which was exquisite and transparent, but it was pretty tight, "Sister, remember, I told you a long time ago, don't talk to those who are in the vortex of power. People get involved, especially that Yuwen Hu, whose father is now in Beijiang, if you cause trouble, who will protect you."

She paused, picked up the teacup, and took a sip, "I don't know if Yu Wenhu has seen hell, but I only know that if you continue to be so presumptuous, you will..."

Dugu Banruo could not say these words, so he had to stop talking, and ordered a group of servants to bring the third lady back to the mansion.

After all the work, she also felt very tired, thinking that if Jia Luo continued to be so crazy, she didn't know what to do when Dad came back.

It was dusk, the sunset was dazzling, and when I returned to the mansion, another group of nuns in charge came to report this month's expenses and take care of them. They were busy, and it was night again.

It was the summer season, and the sound of frogs croaking outside, she was leaning on the couch in thin clothes, the round fan was shaking slightly, gradually getting a little sleepy, her hands loosened slightly, and the round fan fell to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, the slender fingertips circled the ball of jade pendant, and the moonlight just shone in the room. He stood by the couch, looking at Dugu Banruo with all his spare time, and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth.

For some reason, he recalled that year in the palace, she was already the empress, lying on the couch under the pomegranate tree, it was the autumn sleepy season, her eyes were squinted, half asleep, she looked like a cat.

It's the kind of cat with sharp claws.

At that time, he came secretly to the back hall of Prajna, and was looking at this scene. The pearl hairpin somehow fell to the ground, and the black hair was all over the floor. I don't know if it was because of his movements that there was a sound, Banruo suddenly murmured, and turned his body slightly, and landed right in front of his eyes.

He raised his head, only to see that the pomegranate tree happened to have a few hollow leaves. The sunlight pierced through the leaves and pierced Hannya's eyes, so he turned his body. After a while, the sunlight slanted again, passing through As the leaves fell on her cheeks, she seemed to feel a little dazzling, and turned a little sideways in a daze, the shimmer reflected on her earlobe.

He stretched out his hand, just to cover the little sunlight that was exposed, and just looked at Prajna quietly, and unconsciously, he smiled, as if the years were quiet, and they were all at this moment.

Prajna was in a daze, as if she saw only light and shadow, and the warm breath sprayed on her neck. She murmured a few words, then turned around and lay down again, and suddenly felt something was wrong, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift them no matter what.

"Prajna..." The voice was very familiar, she subconsciously let go of her heart, and only said softly, "Sleepy." She didn't know if the man heard it, but she felt that the man was getting closer to her, and even lay down with her , she murmured, "This is in the palace, don't make trouble."

"But outside the palace, you never followed me." The voice became a little cold for a moment.

Only then did Banruo open his eyes, and looked at him in a daze, "After another cup of tea, Yu Wenyu is coming, why don't you leave?"

As if just because of this sentence, he was not in the mood for a moment, and for some reason, he bent down, and regardless of Prajna, he just bit her hard on the fair neck, which was very clear.

"Later, I'll see how you cover it up." He hated this feeling so much, as if he was just a shady thing hidden by Prajna.

But today, everything is different.

Yu Wenhu didn't know what the man called the son had done, in short, he returned to this moment.

Prajna is still in front of his eyes, and has not married anyone...

He stretched out his hand slowly, trembling a little, the warm body was telling him that this time, Dugu Banruo completely belonged to him.

"Hiss..." Only in the blink of an eye, the cold light flashed across his eyes.

Blood on the wrist, tick.

"Where did the thief come from?" There was a dagger under her pillow, and she had already known that Yu Wenhu was coming.

Yu Wenhu clenched his bleeding wrist with his left hand, and smiled when he saw Dugu Banruo who almost killed him this time.

Yes, this is his prajna, his unparalleled prajna.