Black Moonlight, after her robbery

On the night of moon shadow and golden osmanthus, it was time for wine tasting, when Wen Yu returned to the palace, Wen Yu hurriedly brought out the sweet-scented osmanthus wine that had been buried in the garden early, and added a small table in the corridor, watching the full moon while drinking for company.

Ti Zhen slowly savored the familiar taste in the wine, "Is there also green grapes in it?"

Wen Yu nodded, "I know you like sweet and sour tastes. In the past, green plums were the main drink for drinking. Putting green grapes should have a different flavor."

"When I went to Yupeng Hall today, the queen also gave me Qingti osmanthus wine to drink... I see that the queen is not very happy today."

Wen Yu said: "The empress once had a daughter, Princess Qinghe, with Emperor Li of the previous dynasty, but she was snatched away on the day of the riots in Chang'an. Now the emperor loves the house and Wu, and has been looking for the empress' missing daughter for 16 years. Queens are not very happy during the Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion Festival."

He thought about it carefully, and felt fate, "It's a coincidence that your birth date is exactly the same as Princess Qinghe's, and your eyebrows and eyes are quite a bit like the Queen's when she was young."

Tizhen changed color slightly, pondered for a moment and said: "Really... Do I really look like the queen?"

"The queen probably feels that there is a destiny, and she can't help but like you, so she gave you wine and a pair of butterfly hairpins." Wen Yu took a deep breath at this point.

"Although I also resented in my heart, I resented that the emperor could not care about the people in the world breaking the rules of etiquette, and wanted to make the concubines of the previous dynasty queens, but I had to cover up and hide, but Queen Zhang is indeed a very kind and honest person. , even I can't bear to blame her."

He slowly held her hand, "I only blame myself... for not giving you a better wedding."

Tizhen didn't pay much attention to formality, so he patted his hand and comforted him: "The husband and wife are so affectionate, why should we complain, I just didn't expect the emperor to love the queen so deeply, the so-called people should not be judged by their appearance, that's how it is."

There was sharpness in her eyes, "But... I haven't found anyone for 16 years, so Princess Qinghe doesn't have any marks on her?"

Wen Yu thought for a while, "I just heard that there is a red cinnabar mole on the back of the neck, the size of a corn."

Tizhen rolled her eyes, smiled slowly, took a cup for herself, and drank it down in one gulp.

The wine glass soon bottomed out, and Wen Yu changed her taste again, "Try this, this is rose cherry wine."

Tizhen sucked lightly, "This one is also sweet, is there anything else?"

"There are also hawthorn fruit wine, lychee manna, pomegranate green plum drink, and Jiuxia Qingjiu brewed from plum blossoms.", "I'll pour some for you to try."

Tizhen raised her eyes and looked at the beautiful scenery of the surrounding world, "The moon meets the clouds, the flowers meet the gentle breeze, and the smell of wine. Tonight is very beautiful." Unaware of the soft smile with a hint of laziness, "Except for being a little... cold."

Wen Yu looked at her eagerly, put his arms around her waist and got up, "Then let's go into the house."

Ti Zhen hummed, stuck to him, raised her right foot and hopped towards the inner room, the neck of the man with the bracelet inevitably swung, and the man fell on the ground, Wen Yu stretched out his hand to support him, Looking down at her, she smiled, "You can see that the pomegranates outside the window are all red. Are the pomegranates by Baguio Lake even redder at this time? Will it be sweet?"

Wen Yu smiled a little, "Then I'll call some now and try it."

Tizhen didn't make a sound, and didn't ask him to get up, so Wen Yu could only continue poking his head, "Let me go first."

Tizhen refused, so she hiccupped, and the smell of alcohol rushed over, making Wen Yu drunk for a while, "I'm to blame for telling you to drink so much, you are now confused."

Smiling, he called behind him, "Guan Tong, pour me a glass of water."

Leaning forward again, he touched the person's cheek, it was really hot, and it was covered with makeup and powder, so you can't see how red it is, and it was puffy, "It's a rare golden autumn festival, and there is also the scene of 'human face and peach blossoms reflecting each other', which is beautiful. "

Tizhen smiled, "I know the words they sang before, it's called 'Eighteen Bride Bashiro, with pale hair and red make-up. Mandarin ducks form twin nights in the quilt, a pear tree crushes crabapples'."

Wen Yu shook her head, "I'm not that old, we're still in our prime, and it should be 'sixteen brides and eighteen husbands, with hair covered with wine and makeup, mandarin ducks in pairs, and a lotus drunk in Luoyang' .”

Suddenly footsteps sounded from behind, I thought it was Guan Tong, but it was Song Hui who brought the water with a smile on his face, "The water temperature is just right, you drink it, the servant is going out first."

Wen Yu nodded, then put the water into Ti Zhen's mouth, picked up the round fan and gently fanned the cool wind on her face, until she slowly calmed down, she dared to hold someone lightly and put her on the bed.

He didn't let her go until her body was completely against the bed, and he lifted his body with a sigh of relief. Then he felt that Tizhen was whole, and her hands and feet were grasping him, like an ivy wrapped around a pine tree, and a summer snake wrapped around her body. Hold the prey, there is no room to let go.

He had no choice but to bow again, peeling off her hands bit by bit. Slowly, gently, carefully, and more carefully, he finally released the shackles, took a breath, and supported her. The hands on the head of the bed also let go of their strength, and before they had time to raise their heads, the hands under him quickly pressed his shoulders and neck to hold him down, and then held his cheeks and rubbed them, only to feel the kiss on his lips. The world is raging, the whole world is her breath, completely dizzy.

He thought he was the one who was drunk, it would be great to get close, to be entangled together, and to be able to play around in the turbulent tide like this, he couldn't restrain himself, and his heart was full of noise.

Looking up, most of the night in the sky was dyed with black ink, reflecting the crimson light of the round moon. It was rare for the emperor to have a full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival after he ascended the throne, and the sky was unceremoniously hung with a blood moon.

The crowd outside boiled up, shouting loudly, "Why is the moon so red like human blood today? It's strange. How can there be such a catastrophe on a good Mid-Autumn Festival! This is really creepy."

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether it's dark or noisy, it's enough for him to kiss her, his lips are hot, and his ears are rubbed together.

In a ridiculous night, the moon also changed bit by bit, turning red into black, and even the last ray of light was gone.

But the next morning, Tizhen felt extremely sober because of the absurd things she did last night because of her gaffe last night. She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep for a long time without daring to open them. With a sigh of relief, I finally don't have to pretend to be concerned about what happened last night.

On that side Wen Yu went back to Songfeng Xie Yuzhai and changed his clothes, Song Hui changed his clothes for him while smiling, "Your Highness can enjoy the night, the slaves understand, husband and wife love, right?"

Now thinking of last night, Wen Yu was still happy, so he teased him, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Song Hui bowed his waist and whispered, "There is nothing this slave doesn't understand. Your Highness is young, but Guan Tong's things are too hurtful. The slave looked bad, so he dumped them for you and exchanged them for something else. Same, let His Highness benefit from it."

"what?"

In an instant, Wen Yu felt like a lightning strike, and his head went numb, and he froze on the spot, "When will I let you... You let Guan Tong in."

Seeing Wen Yu's undepressed expression, Song Hui reacted instantly, and immediately went out and called Guan Tong into the room. Before the master could get angry, he was already furious, "You put that kind of medicine, you don't know what to do. You want to kill my girl!"

Wen Yu was also furious, "You are crazy for hiding that kind of thing in the palace! Where did it come from!?"

Guan Tong hastily bowed his head and glanced at him, "The servants who were inspecting Leyang Tower that day secretly squeezed a little bit, just to... tease her a little bit, and it won't hurt her." Forget it, "Your Highness, you forgot, she drugged you that day!"

"Shut up!" Wen Yu scolded him, feeling even more annoyed, "You haven't repented yet, how many times have I told you not to cause trouble, why are you disobedient!"

Guan Tong's heart was astringent and blocked, and he immediately kowtowed a few more times, "Your servant will go to receive the punishment by himself."

As soon as Guan Tong with his eyes walked away, Song Hui was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground, "Your Highness, please spare the slave's life. If the girl knows that the slave gave her the medicine... then the slave will definitely die! The slave will be wrong." It's gone!"

He tearfully raised his head, "Just because you are quite... useful..."

Wen Yu was also stunned for a moment, "It's not just that your life is in danger, I also fed her the water, even I..."

He is also doomed, and just being angry with Tizhen will definitely make him unable to fall in love with her for a month.

Just as he was shaking, Guan Tong hurried in again, "I was in a hurry just now, and I forgot to explain something. Last night... Li Rui, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, was assassinated and died on Zhalan Street."

Murder ahead