I, the ninth grade county magistrate, scare the empress to tears at the beginning!

It was late at night when Lu Yuan returned to Prince Rong's Mansion quietly.

The guards in Prince Rong's palace were tight and the highest level of vigilance was maintained. He did not come back. Jiang Shen, that boy, had obviously not relaxed his guard and was living on tenterhooks.

This is actually easy to understand. The outside world still doesn’t know everything that happened in the Tomb of the Witch Ancestor.

Martial King Zhao Tuo, the sweeping monk of Prajna Temple, the ancestor of the Lin family, and the old man Butian, the four top masters who entered the tomb of the witch ancestors, had died inside. However, Jiang Shen did not know this situation and was still careful to be on guard against sneak attacks by these people.

After Lu Yuan returned to Prince Rong's Mansion, he saw that the lights in Song Wan'er's house were still on, so he went there first.

After gently knocking on the door, Song Wan'er opened the two-finger-wide crack in the door and looked out, with a look of vigilance and curiosity on her face.

"Brother Lu!"

The door of the room suddenly opened, and Song Wan'er was extremely happy.

She was holding a book of poetry in her hand, and she probably had the habit of reading at night. She was wearing a silk pajamas with some plum blossoms embroidered on it. Her hair was pulled up casually, with some broken hair hanging on her forehead.

She is one of the most talented women in Lingnan, with first-class appearance and talent. Now that she has taken off her makeup during the day, she still looks naturally beautiful, fresh and natural.

Under the bright moonlight, her skin is white and tender, her figure is graceful, and her eyes are full of tears, like a beautiful hibiscus after the rain.

"Brother Lu, you are back!"

Song Waner's eyes filled with excitement, and she was about to wake everyone up, but was stopped by Lu Yuan.

"They are all resting, don't disturb them." Lu Yuan took out the elixirs and secret books that the old village chief asked him to bring out from his arms, "I'm here to deliver things..."

"Brother Lu, come in and talk. It's cold outside." Song Wan'er opened the door and looked back at the back room, "The child is already asleep, so we won't disturb her."

There were many disputes in front of the widow's door. Lu Yuan hesitated for a while, thinking to avoid suspicion, but the enthusiastic Song Wan'er took his arm and led him into the living room, and then gently closed the door.

"Brother Lu, please drink tea. You haven't eaten yet, right?" Song Wan'er offered the tea respectfully and then asked.

"No need. I met your old patriarch and she told me everything."

"I'm sorry, Brother Lu, I didn't mean to hide it from you before." Song Wan'er blamed herself in her heart.

Lu Yuan waved his hand, and then placed the elixirs and the practice secrets of the witch clan on the table, "In the future, if you encounter something you don't understand during your practice, feel free to come to me."

"Thank you, Brother Lu... You helped our family avenge and helped our Wu clan. I really don't know how to thank you." Song Wan'er rubbed her eyes and sobbed softly, looking pitiful.

Lu Yuan comforted her a few words, and Song Wan'er suddenly stopped crying and stared at Lu Yuan.

"Brother Lu, we, mother and son, have nothing to repay you...tonight..." Song Wan'er's ears were burning, her voice became lower and lower as she went, her shoulders dropped, and half of her pajamas fell off her smooth shoulders.

"enough!"

Lu Yuan stood up and said sternly: "You are my sworn brother's wife. He died not long ago. How could you do such a thing? Song Wan'er, if you remarry in the future, I have no objection. But during the period of mourning, I ask Please follow the rules of women."

Without saying a word, Lu Yuan left Song Wan'er's room without looking back.

Then, a low cry was heard coming from the house.

Sighing softly, he walked away.

Passing through a koi pond in Prince Rong's Mansion, Lu Yuan glanced at the ladies' rooms and saw that the lights had all been turned off.

Naturally, the wooden doors and windows couldn't stop his steps. He transformed and entered one of the bedrooms, with a faint fragrance of roses floating in the air.

The perfumes used by the eight ladies are different, and the fragrance of rose flowers is that of the seventh lady, Xiao Xuewei. At this time, Xiao Xuewei was sleeping soundly with her body tilted to one side. The moonlight cast from the skylight just reflected on her fragrant shoulders. Her skin was like mutton-fat jade, exuding a hazy and alluring luster.

"Madam, I'm back."

After undressing and taking off his belt, Lu Yuan got on the bed and got into bed...

The night is like water, and the beauty is like a dream.

……

Yizhou.

Jiang Linglong led the Black Tiger Army and just returned from Quzhou.

In Quzhou, she held several meetings and asked the Quzhou Prefectural Government to cooperate with Wenjian Villa. Good progress was made, and Quzhou is now under her control.

After finishing his official duties, Ning Youruo took her around Quzhou, eating a lot of delicious food and having a happy time.

During her stay at Wenjian Villa, she could clearly feel that Ning Youruo missed Lu Yuan deeply and often kept Lu Yuan's name on her lips.

And she also liked to hear Ning Youruo share every detail of life with Lu Yuan, and she had a more three-dimensional understanding of Lu Yuan's brother-in-law. He was not only a peerless strong man, but also doted on several wives.

But it was not without her worries. Every time she listened to Ning Youruo share these stories, she would feel inexplicably confused and envious. She couldn't tell Ning Youruo about such strange thoughts, so she could only bury them in her stomach and slowly digest them.

"Your Majesty, there is a female messenger outside asking to see you, saying that she is coming from Cangyun County."

A subordinate of the Black Tiger Army who was responsible for escorting reported.

"Messenger? I've never heard of a messenger before. Brother Gu is responsible for all the information," Jiang Linglong wondered.

She now knows that Lu Yuan controls the largest intelligence organization "Skynet" in Dazhou, and Gu Changfeng is the person in charge of Skynet. He was sent by Lu Yuan to assist her in restoring the country. Regarding intelligence matters, she Never worry, leave all the power to Gu Changfeng.

"Reporting to your majesty, my subordinates wanted to drive him away, but the man said he was sent by your mother-in-law Ji Xinyue."

"Then let her in."

The guard took the female messenger, passed all the checks, and entered the main hall.

"Are you from Queen Mother's side? You look a bit strange."

"Your Majesty, I am the new maid of the Imperial Concubine. Your Majesty misses you and sent me to deliver the message."

"Oh, bring the letter. Hehe, the queen must miss me." Jiang Linglong said with a smile.

"Wait a minute! Give me the things!" The guard stopped the female messenger and said solemnly: "According to the regulations, unknown persons are not allowed to approach His Majesty."

"Your Majesty, the imperial concubine asked me to deliver the letter to you personally." The female messenger asked Jiang Linglong for help.

"Let her come here."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The maid held the envelope in both hands and presented the letter respectfully with her head lowered.

When there were still more than ten steps away, he suddenly took off the hairpin from his head, pulled out the shell, used it as a flying knife, and swung it towards Jiang Linglong's heart!

From such a close distance, there was a sharp whistling sound of flying knives tearing the air.

clang!

After hearing a crisp metal collision, dazzling sparks flew everywhere, and the sharp hairpin finally gave out and fell to the ground, its tip already bent. (End of chapter)