The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 3 003: Hurt her, damn it
Yun Ranyue's light and clear eyes fell on Concubine Li, causing her to tremble subconsciously. She was no match for the coldness of his eyes.

"It's me," the word is neither light nor heavy, like snow, slightly cool.

"Concubine Li feels aggrieved?" His voice was clear and light, neither warm nor cool, like broken jade falling into pearls, pleasantly intoxicating.

How can I not be wronged!
Concubine Li gritted her teeth, her tone could not hide her sorrow and hatred: "My lord, Ze'er just asked the palace servants to throw Princess Yiguang into the lake, but the result did not hurt her life. Of course Ze'er was wrong, but If you are wrong, why do you want to kill our mother and child!"

Yun Ranyue frowned, and said: "If you hurt her a little, you deserve to die," in a light tone, not cold but trembling.

"Hahaha!" Concubine Li laughed loudly, like a shrew in the market, yelling madly: "Yun Ranyue! Why are you? Why are we mother and child killed!"

He is just a national teacher, what ability can he have?And why do you control the power of life and death? !

"Why?" The eyebrows were raised slightly, the eyes were thin and cold, and the wide snow-colored sleeves were brushed down by the clouds and the moon, with a condescending air of a monarch, "I am the master of the Great Jin Dynasty."

The tone was flat, but it was hard to hide his arrogance.

Concubine Li was heartbroken and furious, and cursed: "Yun Ranyue, you monster, tricked the emperor into harming my mother and child, you will die!"

"I curse you to go to hell and not be reborn!"

Yun Ranyue turned a deaf ear to her insults, did not look sideways, and said to Lin Gonggong beside her: "Concubine Jiang's Li, Her Highness Long Yan collided with this seat, she didn't know how to repent, and the cold palace was spared. Let her go."

Eunuch Lin replied respectfully: "Yes," and asked the palace servants to fetch a glass of poisoned wine.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: This Concubine Li really doesn't know how to live or die, she could have survived, but now she's fine, her life is gone, everything is gone.

Several palace servants stepped forward to restrain Concubine Li. She looked at the poisoned wine in the palace staff's hands, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her face turned pale. She was frightened, really frightened, and yelled in panic into the palace: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please! Save the ministers and concubines, the ministers and concubines don't want to die!"

"Your Majesty, I beg you, this concubine knows I'm wrong."

It turned out that she was really wrong, Yun Ranyue could really cover the sky with one hand.

Killing and taking away is just a word from him.

In the huge palace, no one responded, only her screaming.

Yun Ranyue raised his steps, and he walked slowly on the [-]-meter steps. The corners of his snow-colored clothes meandered across the snow, leaving shallow scratches.

Concubine Li's voice behind her gradually weakened, and finally calmed down, leaving only the sound of the wind in her ears.

The palace people on both sides bowed their heads respectfully, not daring to raise their eyes to look at the snow-clothed man passing by in front of them.

After this incident, everyone in the Dajin Imperial Palace understood that the four-year-old Princess Yiguang of Lanyue Palace was very spoiled by the National Teacher. Just can't survive.

In the vast and vast country of the Jin Dynasty, Yun Ranyue is a national teacher, with power in the government and the public, covering the sky with one hand, not just talking.

The Lanyue Palace is built on the south side of the palace, a little far away from the palace of the harem concubine and the Holy Majesty.

There are very few palace people serving in the palace. Yun Ranyue has only one guard, Qingyu, and a maid to take care of the diet and daily life of Princess Yiguang.

At the gate of the palace, Qing Yu was waiting here, his handsome face was a bit annoyed, he was also responsible for what happened today, he did not take good care of the Princess, but fortunately he went in time, the Princess was fine.

If the princess's life was in danger, Qingyu couldn't imagine that his master would definitely destroy the Dajin Palace.

As if thinking of something, Qing Yu sighed lightly, Princess Yiguang, but the cinnabar on the tip of the master's heart.

A figure swayed in the distance, walked in, and Qing Yu called out: "Master."

Yun Ranyue responded and asked, "How is Yaoyao?"

Qing Yu replied: "Just now the imperial physician has already diagnosed and treated her, but she just suffered from a bit of wind and cold, and the princess has already taken medicine and fell asleep."

Yun Ranyue nodded and entered the hall.

The lights in the hall were brightly lit, and the halo covered the whole body with clouds and the moon, which melted the coldness of the body.

Huahe Hall is the sleeping hall of Nan Zhuohua, the lord of Yiguang County.

At the gate of the hall, the maid knelt on the ground, her forehead was covered with sweat, tremblingly: "My lord, my lord."

She is not the first maid to take care of Princess Yiguang. The first few disappeared because of poor care. Go out to play in the Moon Palace.

Today, because of her carelessness, Princess Yiguang slipped out of Lanyue Palace to play in the snow, and was almost thrown into the ice lake by the eleventh prince. She was afraid that she would be responsible for such negligence.

Looking at her, Yun Ranyue raised her hand: "Go down, from tomorrow onwards, I don't have to take care of the princess anymore," in a light tone, no emotion could be heard.

The maid's face was ashen, she knew that her time was approaching, although she didn't know how the previous maids disappeared, but this lord of the national teacher killed people invisible.

Pushing open the door of the palace, there is a bead curtain soft tent, a white fox fur blanket is spread on the floor, and the smoke of tranquilizing incense burning in the golden furnace curls up, and the warm jade bed is surrounded by layers of veils.

Princess Yiguang was a little afraid of the cold, so the Master ordered someone to build a bed out of warm jade, which is warm in winter and cool in summer. This kind of luxury was never enjoyed by royal princesses.

Lifting the curtain of the bed, Yun Ranyue moved slowly, sitting in front of the collapse, the little girl on the bed closed her eyes, she looked like a jade carving, her breathing was shallow, she could hear snoring softly, there was a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, the red was as coquettish as blood, The long eyelashes are reflected in the silhouette of the eyes.

Yun Ranyue took the temperature of the little girl's forehead with the back of her hand, and to make sure she was safe, she tucked the corner of the quilt for her.

In the quiet and silent hall, only the faint sound of breathing could be heard. Outside the window, a few peach trees were planted. Occasionally, a cold wind would blow, blowing off the snow on the branches.

Princess Yiguang was born and was still in her infancy, and was brought back by the Master of the National Teacher. It was spring, and the peach blossoms outside the window were flying and criss-crossing, and they were in full bloom.

Ten miles of peaches are young, scorching and washing the lead.

He named her Nan Zhuohua, and her baby name: Yaoyao.

In fact, Nan Zhuohua was born in Miss Jiu of Rongguo Duke's mansion, her father was Rongguo Duke Gu Zhi'an, and her mother Nan Shaoyin came from a family of military generals, and Nan Zhuohua followed her mother's surname.

When Nan Shaoyin gave birth to Nan Zhuohua, due to dystocia, she died after giving birth to Nan Zhuohua. Nan Zhuohua was carried by Yun Ranyue to Lanyue Palace to be raised.

Yun Ranyue's clear eyes fell on the little girl's sleeping face, and her cold white fingertips traced her outline. Under the candlelight, there were too many twilight waves and shadows entwined in those clear eyes.

"Yaoyao."

He murmured softly, fearing that he might wake up the sleeping person.

Such a gentle call, as if walking on thin ice, seems to have passed through the reincarnation of two lives, and passed down from the ancient scriptures.

Suddenly, the little girl on the bed opened her eyes, her beautiful apricot eyes fell into Yun Ranyue's eyes unexpectedly, and the bottom of her eyes softened the little girl's reflection.

He smiled slightly, "Are you awake?"

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