After pampering her sick and weak husband, the idiot's legitimate daughter cheated on her

A very light wind blew from the ajar door, making the red candle burn even brighter.

The candlelight fell in Liu Xiaoxian's eyes, making this ruthless and indifferent man look gentle and caring.

The world asks me what I love, but you are the only one who knows it.

There was silence in the room for a long time.

Liu Xiaoxian finally heard Yun Wuyang say:

"...I wish."

The two drank Hexin wine again, then put down the gauze curtain, and Liu Xiaoxian gently, gently blew out a few candles.

Liu Xiaoxian's voice was a little low: "Now we are really husband and wife. It's late at night, should we do something?"

Yun Wuyan glanced at him, breathing a little coldly: "Okay, then let's stay in your house tonight?"

Liu Xiaoxian suddenly became as stiff as a stone.

Yun Wuyang was suddenly in a good mood. He smiled evilly and pushed Liu Xiaoxian directly onto the bed when he wasn't paying attention.

Liu Xiaoxian was still wearing his wedding clothes, and his black hair was scattered on the quilt. He didn't know where to place his eyes. His whole body was stiff and rigid, but he didn't dare to resist, so he could only swallow nervously.

Yun Wuyang smiled: "No, why don't you move backwards? Can you still let me come?"

Liu Xiaoxian seemed to be very humiliated. He sat up in a depressed manner, and suddenly he was very close to Yun Wuyang who was sitting on him:

"Stop laughing, is this funny?"

Yun Wuyang nodded straightforwardly.

Liu Xiaoxian felt even more aggrieved. He looked away and looked at Yun Wuyan again, his eyes were very sincere.

But Yun Wuyang wanted to laugh when he saw it.

He seemed to be very awkward and said: "Although I don't know you...but I...what will happen later..."

He whispered like a mosquito: "This is the first time."

Yun Wuyang couldn't bear it any longer. He couldn't help laughing and turned over and lay down on the bed.

As soon as she came down, Liu Xiaoxian took the dominant position. He turned over and pressed Yun Wuyan, and said hesitantly: "I really want to cherish you, so if I go too far later...can you forgive me?"

Yun Wuyang looked at him leisurely, then suddenly stood up and waved, when Liu Xiaoxian leaned over, he put his arms around his neck and kissed him.

As if a valve was opened instantly, the man's kiss fell in small pieces. The gentle kiss gradually turned into the entanglement between lips and teeth, and the strange tide in the trance gradually overwhelmed the reason.

In a daze, Yun Wuyang heard Liu Xiaoxian's hoarse voice: "Sure enough, I need to kiss him a hundred more times."

Yun Wuyang tilted his head and let Liu Xiaoxian kiss her neck. Hearing this, he started to sweat a little: "Isn't it a bit exaggerated?"

"Exaggeration?" Liu Xiaoxian straightened her face and smiled at her:

"A hundred times tonight."

The black hair spread out and sank into the quilt, which was a deep red.

This winter is getting colder and colder, and snow is falling every two days. If it snows too much, no one will appreciate the snow scenery but worry about another layer of things.

No, soon Yun Wuhuang heard the news: some people's houses in the capital were overwhelmed, collapsed in the snow, and were buried.

Naturally, this matter has to be handled by the appointed officials, but Yun Wuhuang is not stupid either. She is not stingy in caring about the people, allocating a lot of money to relieve the people, and even has time to go to the streets to give porridge to appease the people.

Things are small things, but the heart is the human heart.

No, Yun Wushuang's reputation quickly became very popular in the capital:

"The Nine Emperor Concubines are so kind. She is the only one who cares about us."

"The imperial concubine and Your Highness are both good people. Although it is cold today, my heart is warm."

"Hey, do you think that's the Nine Emperor Concubines? The Nine Emperor Concubines!"

"The imperial concubine is here!" As soon as he shouted this, a circle of people nearby turned around and looked over, and then Yun Wuyan was surrounded.

In the past, he was a romantic and dandy that everyone could not avoid, but now he has become the reassurance of the common people in Beijing and the Guanyin in their hearts.

"Why is the imperial concubine here? The snow is much lighter today, so we are doing well here!"

"Thank you, Princess. If the Princess hadn't given us charity and sent people to build shelters for us, I'm afraid our family would still be freezing in this snowy weather!"

"Princess, where are you going?"

Many people were chattering, and Yun Wuyang spoke to them openly while breaking through the siege under the protection of the guards.

The common people also knew that Yun Wuhuang was in trouble, so they could only reluctantly let Yun Wuhuang leave.

The one who followed Yun Wuyang for close protection was now the same guard who had been following Liu Xiaoxian from the beginning. According to his martial arts, protecting Yun Wuyang was considered an incompetence, but his master was wagging his tail and told him to keep an eye on Yun Wuyang.

Pay close attention to security, scandals, and whether there are any men who are interested...

As soon as a few people broke through the encirclement, the guard felt it and said: "The imperial concubine is really popular."

Yun Wuyang smiled: "It's strange. I never thought this would happen before, but now I feel good about it."

She can't always be the carefree daughter-in-law. People have to learn to grow.

"Huh?" Yun Wuyang let out a puff of white air: "Why are there so many people coming and going over there?"

The guard only glanced at it and said clearly: "Oh, the imperial concubine doesn't know something over there. It was originally a dilapidated temple, but then it was snowed and there was no head left. Some people's houses collapsed and they fell ill. Staying in the temple for the time being.”

"I heard a few days ago that there was a doctor who treated patients there and didn't accept payment."

Yun Wuyang was curious and felt that this man was quite ambitious, so he waved his hand: "Come on, let's go take a look."

This ruined temple looked very old, and Yun Wuxu felt it as soon as he stepped inside.

The crumbling windows, the dusty Buddha statues, the potholed ground... Fortunately, the roof is good, allowing the people to take a break temporarily.

Yun Wuyang took a closer look, and sure enough, there were two or three women who were busy, running around without even taking a moment to look over, and they didn't even notice anyone was coming.

Yun Wuyang laughed and was about to exit when she saw a figure deep in the ruined temple that stunned her.

The guard also recognized him and said in surprise: "Then, isn't that Young Master Jiang?"

It was Jiang Youli.

Yun Wuyang hasn't seen Jiang Youli for a long time. She hasn't heard from him since she dealt with Zhu Guanqi's trouble.

His black hair was gently scattered, and he was wearing a bright blue robe, with only a white jade pendant and a large white mongrel. The snow-white fox fur on the hood was flying in the wind, making him very cute and compassionate.

When Yun Wuhuang saw Jiang Youli again, he felt that the world had changed, as if it was a lifetime ago.

But when he turned around and thought about it, it was indeed the case.

That's how he should be.

Yun Wuyang was actually not very far away from him, and he could even hear his voice. He smiled and asked the patient how he felt, and then asked about the symptoms to the point. Finally, he took out a notebook and recorded something.

The people around him seemed to trust him very much, and they all looked at him happily and gratefully.

Although the face of the woman whose pulse he was feeling was a little too embarrassed, her eyes were astonishingly bright:

"Mr. Jiang, why are you here to treat us?"

Yun Wuhuang has the calmness and calmness of the older generation of artists