These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

It seems to have been prepared for a long time, but it is still somewhat beyond the expected standard.

It's so good to be young...the empress is so good.

Wei Tu just felt it a little bit. His concentration has always been good, and he would never do anything beyond the rules unless the other party voluntarily.

So he was going to dispel this temptation and act as a gentleman, sending the young empress back to the palace to rest.

But he didn't expect that his palm just stopped outside the dragon robe for a moment, and a soft hand grabbed his palm.

As if he was afraid that he would have nowhere to find his way, he found a rare gap in the dragon robe and touched it lightly.

Not cold feel, and his generous palm.

There was a pleasant note in the woman's throat.

"Um……"

She was probably very comfortable, Wei Tu thought so, he hesitated for a moment, and still parted his lips and teeth.

Then, like a survivor on the edge of a cliff, he used his rough palms to tightly cling to the protruding stones on the edge, so as not to let himself fall to the bottom of the valley and be smashed to pieces.

Her eyes seemed to have been washed, but there was still a slight mist left after the heavy rain, which seemed to be covered by clouds, so blurred and hazy.

Does not seem to understand.

Wei Tu said softly, "Okay, everything must be done as soon as possible."

But Ye Bingluan looked down and could see the palm that he stretched into his neckline, the index finger was still there...

All in all, such a posture and scene made his words look like he was farting.

In response to that man's mouth, a deceiving ghost.

So she smiled shyly, but coquettishly, with a little look of a king, mixed into a unique look at this moment.

High and high, but with a tendency to tactful Chenghuan, no matter which direction it develops, it seems that it can make people want to stop.

"Is it the end of the point... or the point?"

Wei Tu coughed and withdrew his hand, as if it was filled with warmth and a faint fragrance.

Right in front of Ye Bingluan, he put his finger in front of his nose and sniffed lightly.

"You seem to be sweating."

"Nonsense!! Wei Tu! Damn you!"

Ye Bingluan bared her teeth and claws, she simply didn't know how to deal with her embarrassment at this time.

Any woman who opens her heart to a man does not want him to see whether she is sweating or not. This bastard must have done it on purpose, how could he not understand!This stinking rogue knows a lot!

Wei Tu smiled and stretched out his arms to hug Ye Bingluan's delicate body, then picked her up and walked towards the unfamiliar, but still remembered location of the bedroom.

Smiling and patting her on the back.

"I'm pretty damned. It's a pity that everyone is gone. Why didn't anyone see how I blasphemed their current emperor?"

Ye Bingluan's pretty face was flushed by the words, just thinking about these pictures is enough to blush.

She still raised her head in dissatisfaction.

"I'm going to tie you up on the tower of Qinglongmen and beat you hard with a whip."

Speaking of it, it didn't have any lethality, because the other party didn't believe it at all, and she was sure that she couldn't do it at all.

Wei Tu said in cooperation.

"Your Majesty is mighty, and I'm afraid, so I ask your Majesty to whip less."

Ye Bingluan chuckled, and then Wei Tu pushed open the door of the bedroom in front of the court lady under surprised eyes.

They wanted to say something, but when they saw the empress in the boy's arms, they could only kneel down and look at the ground.

"Let them all see it, you deserve to die..."

Ye Bingluan muttered in a low voice, seeming to be brooding.

Wei Tu put Ye Bingluan on the dragon bed, then looked at her tired eyes and smiled.

"Then how does His Majesty want me to die?"

"Smash you to death."

"It's so boring to smoke all the time."

"Then I won't slap you on the back, but slap you on the front."

"hiss……"

32 Are you a bit...

Must have had a good night's sleep.

At least Ye Bingluan slept very soundly, like sleeping deeply in an autumn night with heavy rain, even though the wind was blowing and the rain was falling fast, her heart was warm and peaceful.

It seemed that she hadn't felt such an atmosphere for a long time. She clearly knew that she had begun to dream, but she was willing to sink into this dream for a while longer.

In the dream, she dreamed of her childhood.

A childhood with nothing special, if you want to say special, it is special loneliness.

My peers never dared to laugh and play with me. When I was young, I should be lively and active.

But the little friend I met today, after laughing and playing for a while, and when I saw him the next day, the other party was already evasive and respectful to me, and only dared to call me princess, but didn't dare to get close.

Even older uncles and uncles would bend down in embarrassment when talking to themselves.

From that time on, it seemed that Ye Bingluan realized that she was a special existence.

It's just that this particular one doesn't feel good.

She often remembers the courtyard she likes to go to the most, watching the magpies on the wall fly to the sky, or the crows sitting on the branches at dusk.

She finds it novel and interesting.

Later... some people taught themselves lessons, some taught themselves etiquette, and told themselves what the rules were.

She would ask naively, "Why do you need to learn such a complicated thing?"

At that time, she was taught by an old lady in the palace, she smiled and told herself, "Because of the rules, people are tied up."

"Why do you have to tie people up?"

She didn't understand, just like seeing a bird, she felt that no matter how beautiful the bird was, it should fly to the sky instead of calling in a cage.

The maid of honor will tell her.

"Obedient people will tie themselves up, and disobedient people will let others be tied up."

She didn't understand, she just didn't like such things.

Later on, as I grew up, I understood more and more things, met more and more people, but felt less and less like a human being.

They may look different, or talk differently, but in Ye Bingluan's young vision.

They're all just birds in cages, calling... just to get someone to buy them.

It's up for grabs.

She didn't want to wait until the so-called light came in the most chaotic dream, because she had already fully understood while standing in the chaotic darkness that this was a complete dream, and reality was still waiting for her.

She desperately wants to wake up, because the light is only in reality, and what she dreams of is just an even more illusory and untouchable mirror.

So she sat up.

It seems to be exactly the same as the last time in my memory, nothing special, he is still not there, this is my bedroom.

I even forgot how I was comforted and fell asleep by him yesterday.

Looking down at the clothes on his body, it was obvious that the palace maid changed them for him in terms of technique.

She sighed, very sorry.

"It makes sense that there are few people in Xianzhou."

Some are trivial and boring, and some wear clothes in a sense of loss.

She wore a dragon robe that fitted her well, and it was slightly remade for her. She went out for a stroll, and as expected, she had to deal with a lot of court affairs today.

So getting up early seems to have become a habit.

Sure enough, there was no trace of the boy outside, and he didn't know where he went.

But we will meet again today, right?

After all, he promised himself.

Thinking of this, the young empress made her steps up the court appear calm and powerful, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the young empress who seemed to be calm and not angry.

Once they thought of the bloody storm of the previous day and how many messes were left to be cleaned up, they shuddered.

Not only dared to kill their own brother, but also dared to kill in front of everyone. They could no longer tell whether it was a kind of madness, or a kind of confidence in the situation, or a beating against some forces that were about to move.

So in this court, she said what she said, no one dared to refute.

Surprisingly, the handling of all the people involved, and the rewards for those who escorted the meritorious people this time, seemed to have been planted in her heart, and the handling was orderly.

When Ye Bingluan was about to issue the order to retreat.

Suddenly, Prime Minister Cui Hao stepped forward and said loudly.

"Your Majesty, I... have something I want to ask Your Majesty to decide."

Ye Bingluan felt that this old man had always judged the situation very well and would not do anything foolish at this time, but he didn't understand what he meant.

"Prime Minister, please tell me."

Cui Hao bent down and said.

"Before His Majesty dismissed Wei Tu's status as a national teacher, and now it has been proved that the Dugu family deserves more than a crime, so Wei Tu...does His Majesty need to give him another suitable status?"

Ye Bingluan frowned slightly.

The people below talked a lot, and seemed to think that Cui Hao was just looking for trouble, and it seemed that it was the best choice not to let Wei Tu, a cultivator of immortality, intervene at this time, so as to ensure the cleanliness of the imperial power.

No one understood what this meant.

Ye Bingluan said slowly.

"It's not impossible to restore his status as a national teacher, but Aiqing, what do you think... what is appropriate?"

Cui Hao respectfully said, "If Your Majesty decides to be the national teacher...then I should listen to it. This is a good thing. But I dare...no, I should risk my life to think...maybe some things can be dealt with together. There is a vacancy... a position that must be his, and it is waiting for him."

Ye Bingluan seemed to understand something instantly, before the others could react.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and the long sleeves of her dragon robe flicked.

"Retreat!"

-

"I'm so pissed off... I'm so pissed off... This Cui Hao... old man! I really thought that at such an old age, I could joke with me, right..."

The cursing young empress was almost out of breath.

She pushed open the door of the royal study, and threw the crown on the table...

"..."

The long hair is like a waterfall, falling like a spring breeze, covering the back of her soft, pink neck.

Her cursing stopped abruptly, and she stared blankly to the side, standing next to the screen, was the boy's smile.

"Why are you here?"

She was a little surprised, the other party's appearance was not romantic at all, and she even caught herself off guard.

Wei Tu looked at her calmly.

"I've been here a long time."

Suddenly the young empress felt a little at a loss, as if she wanted to see if her clothes were in order, and if her hair was loose and untidy.

But the distress was fruitless, and he could only look at the boy complaining.