Multiple crimes

The guards arranged by Er Zhurong in advance searched every corner but failed to find the emperor. Seeing that the time for entering the bridal chamber had passed, they all became headless flies, scurrying around the hall.

The leading guard had no choice but to take someone to the side room to look for Er Zhurong. The strange thing was that he couldn't find anyone in the room even after calling several times.

movement.

"Could it be that the general is missing too?" The guard panicked, and immediately raised his hand to push the door, regardless of etiquette.At this moment, the door creaked and opened from the inside, and a person came out of the room quickly, but it was not Er Zhurong.

Yuan Ziyou had already put on her wedding gown again at this time, her face was expressionless and thoughtful.The skirt and hem of the wedding gown were wrinkled in several places, and the hair on the back of the head was also messed up, which was very suspicious.However, the leading guard obviously didn't care about this, Li Bi stood up straight and looked behind Yuan Ziyou.

"Aren't you looking for me? I'm here, hurry up if you want to do something!" Yuan Ziyou suddenly became sullen, raised his hand and pushed the man in front of him to stagger, "What do you think, I can still harm your general?"

The guard was frightened, and almost bit his own tongue with his mouth: "The emperor rests, calm down! I will take the emperor to Guanglan Palace!" After speaking, he glanced suspiciously into the room, and saw Er Zhurong lying on his side On the bed, half of his arm was exposed outside the bedding, it was safe and sound.

Guanglan Palace is currently the residence of Empress Erzhu Yu'e, located on the westernmost side of the entire palace, it is a quiet and elegant place.The guards who led the way stopped at the gate of the palace, and replaced two young eunuchs to lead Yuan Ziyou into the building.

The trees in the yard are covered with slender red silk, and along the way, there are small red lanterns on the beams of the corridor.The lobby is brightly lit with candles and bright red.

Yuan Ziyou quietly clenched his right hand, and following the little eunuch shuttled between the heavy curtains, he saw the wedding room after a while.The two court ladies stood at the door of the room, one on the left and the other on the right. When they saw the emperor coming, they all bowed down to salute, and at the same time they squinted and scrutinized Yuan Ziyou curiously.

Yuan Ziyou noticed the gaze cast on him, and turned his eyes back to look at the two of them. He said softly, "Stand back, don't eavesdrop outside!"

The little palace maid blushed, she forgot to salute in embarrassment, turned around and left with her head down.The two eunuchs also retreated.

All around tended to be quiet.Yuan Ziyou laughed and leaned sideways on the porch pillar at the door of the room.The right hand slowly protruded from the sleeve, and the things held in the hand reflected a cold light under the flickering candlelight.

"Miss? Are you in there, ma'am?" Yuan Ziyou tossed and fiddled with the dagger in his hand, and stuck his face to the hemp paper pasted on the door.He found the dagger in Er Zhurong's clothes, with Er Zhurong's name vaguely engraved on the handle, crooked and not very beautiful.

Fragmentary sounds came from the room, but no one responded.

Yuan Ziyou yelled again with a smile: "Lady, I'm coming in!" After speaking, he opened the door and entered the room.

The inside of the room is brighter than the outside, and as long as there are places where things can be placed, there are red candles. Countless candles are connected together, and the red color of the whole room is so vivid that it almost oozes blood.

Yuan Ziyou rubbed his sore eyes, and walked briskly to the marriage bed.A bright red bed net is hung on the wedding bed, and under the bed net is a bright red bed sheet, and the one that is brighter than the bed linen is the bride in a wedding dress.

Ever since Erzhu Ying'e and Yuan Ziyou paid homage to their ancestors, they have been led to the new room of Guanglan Palace by the court lady, and have been sitting here motionless for nearly four or five hours.Covered by the red hijab, she could only feel Yuan Ziyou's approach by her voice.

The man seemed to be squatting down in front of him, because the voice came from the direction of his knees: "My name is Yuan Ziyou... Ma'am, let me see you, okay?"

Er Zhu Ying'e hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly.

Yuan Ziyou smiled.Stretching out his fingers to pinch a corner of the red cloth, he could almost feel the trembling of his right hand holding the dagger.

"She must not be able to figure out why I wanted to kill her... She died without knowing why, poor thing!"

Suddenly, something fell out of the hijab, and hit Er Zhu Ying'e's back with a "snap", and immediately splashed a small splash.

Yuan Ziyou was stunned.After a moment's hesitation, he lifted the red cloth in his hand.

"Are you crying?"

The face under the hijab is slightly powdered, but the apricot face and peach cheeks can be seen to be a natural beauty.It's just a pair of **** eyes, and I don't know how long I have been crying.

Yuan Ziyou looked up and down at the woman in front of him, and repeated as if talking to himself: "You are crying..."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly turned around and laughed wildly: "You don't want to marry me...Er Zhu Ying'e, you don't want to marry me at all!"

The dagger was thrown casually onto the table.Yuan Ziyou thought to himself that he really hated the wrong person, wasting half a month's relationship in vain, which is ridiculous.

Er Zhuying'e looked at Yuan Ziyou coldly, seeing the man leaning forward and backward with a heart-piercing smile, but she was unmoved.Seeing the dagger on the table from the corner of her eye, she looked back expressionlessly, and let out a cold snort from her nose.

It doesn't matter.

"By the way, I heard an interesting thing at the wedding banquet just now..." Yuan Ziyou was probably tired from laughing, and finally began to speak seriously, "I heard you like your brother?"

There was no panic as expected.Er Zhu Ying'e looked down at her fingertips with a calm expression, as if she didn't hear.

"Since he is your biological brother, is he Er Zhurong's cousin?" Yuan Ziyou said while looking at the other person's expression.

"Who is he? Er Zhu Shilong, or... Er Zhu Zhao?"

Er Zhu Ying'e's body trembled slightly, and then fell silent again.

"Ah, it turned out to be him...I didn't expect it." Yuan Ziyou covered his mouth with an exaggerated expression, and smiled meanly: "He looks like a very serious person!"

"Enough!" Erzhu Ying'e couldn't bear it anymore and stood up, her eyes were twinkling, she couldn't tell whether it was anger, embarrassment, or sadness, "If the emperor has anything to say, please speak directly, why bother to turn the corner and blame others?"

"No, I don't blame others, and Er Zhuzhao is not someone else. Don't you like him? Why don't I make a relationship now, so that your lovers will get married in the end, how about it?"

"What do you mean?"

"It means literally." Yuan Ziyou raised his left hand and sucked his knuckles, then took a few steps forward and put his face on the tip of Er Zhu's nose, "Don't you want a dignified bridal chamber wedding night? Go and call your sweetheart over here... This Guanglan Palace is really a good place for a tryst, if you miss him in the future, you can see him anytime..."

Raising his eyebrows, Yuan Ziyou smiled obscenely: "I won't tell Er Zhurong!" As soon as the words fell into his ears, there was a scorching pain on his face, which was a big slap in the face.

"Why did you hit me!?" Yuan Ziyou covered his face and screamed, wanting to fight back for no reason.

"Your Majesty, if you can't tolerate me, you can kill me. At this point, I'm not afraid of anything..." Er Zhu Yu'e stared straight at Yuan Ziyou without squinting, but her voice was trembling, "I'm coming in!" Gong, I didn't come to be insulted by you!"

After speaking, she staggered and sat back on the bed, covering her face and sobbing.

Life is full of sad things that make you cry.There is no way for the beloved to be together, and on the wedding night, they have torn skins with the emperor.She thought she was not lying.It is true that I am not afraid of anything, not afraid of other people's eyes, nor afraid of death, but in the end, I still can't help but feel sorry for myself.The world is so big, why is there no place where you can accommodate yourself?

Yuan Ziyou silently watched Erzhu Yu'e cry.The bright-colored wedding dress was buried between the same bright-colored sheets and curtains, so red that it seemed to ooze blood, like the blood and tears left in a woman's eyes.After a long time, he sighed softly, bent down, and climbed onto the bed next to Er Zhu'e.

Moving onto the bed with hands and feet, Yuan Ziyou half knelt and hugged the neck of the person in front of his chest: "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to insult you."

Erzhu Yu'e stopped sobbing, her shoulders trembled slightly but she didn't push him away: "You don't know anything!"

Gently holding Er Zhu'e's wrist, Yuan Ziyou felt that his voice seemed to be out of control, and he couldn't hear clearly: "I know, I know you like him... who wouldn't like a gentle man like him?" Woolen cloth?"

——Unlike that person, who was defiant and rude to the extreme.

"He is very gentle to everyone." Erzhu Yu'e lowered her hands with Yuan Ziyou's strength, the corners of her eyes were red, but the tears had dried up, "We have been together since childhood. He played with me, took care of me, and was good to me." ...He said that he could never marry a wife for the sake of me."

But I didn't expect that he hadn't married a wife yet, but I got married first.

"Do you hate Er Zhurong?"

"what?"

"It was Er Zhurong who forced you into the palace, right? He used you as a political tool in order to become the uncle of the country, and at the same time made your sweetheart work for him. Don't you hate him?"

hatred?How much is there.If it wasn't for him, the elder brother might have listened to her and walked away with her.

For a long time, Erzhu Yu'e has not been able to understand what kind of existence Er Zhurong is in the heart of her elder brother.This man was born a bit too outstanding and dazzling, even brothers and sisters would find it difficult to get close to him.Only Er Zhuzhao regards him as a banner, a star, who is willing to be restrained and follow suit.

"He didn't force me...my brother followed him voluntarily."

Yuan Ziyou laughed irrefutably, and let go of Er Zhu's wrist: "He didn't force you, he forced me."

Leaning sideways on the bed, he stretched out his toes and gently fiddled with the other party's sleeve: "I am serious about fulfilling you. I can make an order to let you get married in a fair and honest manner."

"Stop joking, Your Majesty. We are brothers and sisters, how can we get married?"

"I said I can."

Er Zhumao turned around and looked at Yuan Ziyou in surprise, then smiled: "Thank you, but I have given up. Er Zhuzhao and I, the matter between us is over from today on."

So what if you don't give up, do you still have to be entangled for a lifetime?When I was alone in the wedding room before, I obviously already figured it out, why did I forget it all on the spur of the moment?My cousin was right, I was still too immature after all.

She got up and bowed to Yuan Ziyou, and when she raised her head again, all the tears disappeared: "Your Majesty, since this concubine has entered the palace, she is your wife, the queen of Wei. The name Er Zhuzhao will not be used in the future." Bring it up again."

Yuan Ziyou raised his neck to look at Er Zhu's face, and felt that the woman was very beautiful when she smiled like this.

Slowly raising one hand upwards, he also smiled: "Okay."

Clasping hands together, the two bodies pressed against each other tightly.Yuan Ziyou retracted his arms, and untied Er Zhu's belt from behind: "Don't cry anymore. You see, you have a cousin with great power, and a very gentle lover. What about me? What about me?" nothing."

"Does the emperor have no brothers and sisters?"

"My mother and concubine have only one son."

"The emperor must have been very lonely when he was young."

"I have a husband, but he is not my brother..." Pulling the quilt to cover the bodies of the two people wearing underwear, Yuan Ziyou's eyes flashed many figures, "Do you know? Soon I almost had younger siblings before."

"Brother and sister?"

"I saw a little girl by chance. She had an apple face, big eyes, and blushed when she was shy. She said she liked me and that she would like to bring her younger brother to live with me..."

"What happened later? Did they follow you?"

"No..." Yuan Ziyou moved forward and rubbed against Er Zhu's back, putting an arm around her waist.

"They're all dead."