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

After Liu Xiaoxian recovered from his illness, Yun Wuyang naturally returned to the Yun Mansion, but she was not idle either. She sent people to spread the news every day, making the people increasingly dissatisfied with the royal family.

The weather was nice that day, and the snow outside had melted. Yun Wuyan was sitting under a tree without green leaves and flowers, swinging on a swing while lost in thought.

She glanced at the palm of her hand and saw that the wound was almost healed.

Liu Xiaoxian has also stopped moving. I don’t know what he has been doing recently.

Yun Wuyang shook his head, feeling that his extra conscience was really killing him.

"Miss," Shuang Qing came over in a hurry: "His Ninth Highness, please see me."

Yun Wuyan was stunned: "Liu Xiaoxian? What is he here for?"

Shuang Qing shook his head: "I don't know, it's just that His Highness Ninth Prince said that he wanted to see the lady no matter what, and said he had something important to tell me."

Yun Wuyang struggled in his heart for a while, and finally sighed: "Let him come in and find me."

Let's take this opportunity to make some things clear.

Liu Xiaoxian came in after a while. He looked good and had rosy lips. He was rarely seen wearing white clothes, with a red crane cloak on the outside. A layer of white fluff made him look like the person in the painting. Incomparably handsome.

Yun Wuyang was wearing a thick layer of fox fur, and the fluff at the collar made her icy muscles and jade bones stand out. She really echoed the sentence: It is difficult to drive away the beauty of the world, and the beauty of the country is beautiful.

If there was a goddess in Wushan, she would probably look like this.

Yun Wuyang didn't make any other movements. He moved his feet slightly to swing the swing and said calmly: "What are you doing here?"

"I've already said my thanks, so there's no need to come again."

Liu Xiaoxian took a few steps forward and said, "I can't thank you enough, so I plan to do it."

Yun Wuyan was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Liu Xiaoxian said in surprise: "I found the evidence that Your Majesty poisoned Yun Xiang to death."

Yun Wuyang held the swing's hand tightly.

She had already guessed it, but just listening to it again, thinking of Yun Zhuiyi's appearance lying in the coffin, and the pain in her knees as she knelt in the rain without the emperor seeing her, still made her subconsciously feel like she was tearing out her bones.

Yun Wuyang waited for a while before saying: "So what, you also said that he is His Majesty."

He is the only one who has the right to execute others, and no one else has the right to execute him.

Liu Xiaoxian said calmly: "During the time I was lurking in the palace, I have figured out that in order to avenge my father, I have already tampered with His Majesty's food."

Yun Wuyang's heart skipped a beat: "Are you crazy? This is a capital crime if found out."

Liu Xiaoxian lowered his eyes and said, "So what."

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

She was silent for a while and then shifted her gaze: "I can't stand His Highness Ninth Prince being like this."

"If something happens, I'll take the responsibility as well." Liu Xiaoxian's words were loud and clear.

Yun Wuyan frowned. She sat on the swing, using her arms around the rope of the swing to control her body, so she could look at the man in front of her at leisure.

For Liu Xiaoxian, being beautiful is as simple as breathing. His face is white, handsome and moist, but the red crane cloak adds to his cool temperament, as if he has accumulated thousands of years of ice and snow, with a coldness and tranquility that is isolated from the world. He is aloof and arrogant, but when he encounters a person in distress in the snow-capped mountains, he can look back with a touch of red on his body.

A few summers ago, Liu Xiaoxian had been dismissive and disgusted with her, but now he could go alone and say that if anything happened, he would be the scapegoat.

Seeing Yun Wuyan's hesitation, Liu Xiaoxian pursued the victory even more: "This is the best opportunity to avenge my father. If successful, the whole Yunqin will also usher in the dawn."

Hearing this, Yun Wuyang smiled and said, "You're just planning on this. I wanted to avenge my father, but we overthrew the emperor together. Now, won't you become the legitimate emperor? What will you do to me then?" Can anyone stop you?"

Revenge for Yun Zhui's memory was Yun Wuhuang's first thought. From the moment this idea was born to the moment it was established, she knew that she wanted to bring down the emperor, and she wanted to be the one who trampled those people under her feet.

At this moment, Liu Xiaoxian suddenly made a move.

Yun Wuyang saw what he took out from his sleeves. He looked carefully and saw that it was a chain and stood up in an instant: "What are you doing?!"

Damn it, she's so protective of chains now! ! !

But the next second, her eyes widened.

Doubts and surprises flooded towards her from all directions, wrapping around her.

But it didn't drown her.

Because the chain and iron collar in Liu Xiaoxian's hand were handcuffed around his neck in the next second with an expressionless expression.

Yun Wuhuang: "?!"

The ninth prince of a dignified imperial family actually locked his own neck with an iron collar that symbolized lowliness and blind obedience.

Yun Wuyang's heart was pounding with shock. She felt her whole body tense up, and she forced out a question from her throat in disbelief: "Are you crazy?"

That's not how frame-up works, right? !

What should I do? Liu Xiaoxian wouldn't have arranged for hundreds of secret guards to lie down there, and then jump down at Liu Xiaoxian's order and say she was disrespectful, right? !
  The white clothes under Liu Xiaoxian's red crane cloak were very thin, and the hem of the white clothes moved like cicada wings as he approached.

Those cold eyes were like the surface of a cold winter lake, deep and clear, firm and persistent.

Yun Wuyang wanted to take out the gun that Yun Changhuan gave her, but at the moment the gun was well hidden in her room.

Yun Wuyang's voice trembled: "You..."

Liu Xiaoxian stopped one step away from her, and then used his particularly beautiful hands to hand the other end of the iron collar to her. Then he took a few steps back and looked at her silently and affirmatively.

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

Walking the dog?
  Have you ever seen someone walking a dog? Has anyone seen someone walking a prince?
  Which dynasty's heartless and powerful prime minister couldn't do this?

What's more, he tied it himself! ! !

Yun Wuyang took a closer look at the chain in his hand, and sure enough, that end was pulling the shackles around Liu Xiaoxian's neck.

She was fascinated for a moment and waved her hand slightly. The iron chain swayed slightly, making the rustling sound of iron sheets rubbing against each other in the cold winter. This movement was pulled to Liu Xiaoxian's body, and the shackles around his neck trembled.

Liu Xiaoxian blinked slowly:

"From now on, I will only obey you, and I will only be driven by you in my life."

His eyes are like lake water on an autumn night, bright and cold yet deep, making people afraid to disturb them easily.

"Aren't you asking me, what if I succeed in revenge and become the emperor? That's easy to do."

He said word by word:

"My princess, do you want to be the only empress in Yunqin's history and future?"

Yun Wuhuang's heartbeat stopped for a beat.

She didn't know how to describe her mood at this moment. Many people, including Liu Shu, felt that her relationship might save Liu Xiaoxian, but unexpectedly, they ended up annihilating and burying each other. It was also a kind of willing desire and extinction.

She nourished and reborn Liu Xiaoxian with love, and Liu Xiaoxian would personally offer her all the glory.

Yun Wuhuang saw Liu Xiaoxian take out the chain for the first time: Shi
  The second time Yun Wuhuang saw Liu Xiaoxian take out a chain and put it on his neck: epic skin