After the rebirth, she became the emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 630 Relatively speechless
"I don't want to go back to Dayan," Chu Yun suddenly raised his voice, determination flashed in his eyes.

Han Xiubai's hand froze, just for that moment of slowness, someone took the opportunity to slash him with a sword.

He staggered, quickly stabilized his body, and killed the person who attacked him.

"Yunyun, don't say stupid things!" Han Xiubai said coldly, approaching her even more anxiously.

Chu Yun raised his head and glanced at the man beside him: "If one of them dies again, I will never forgive you in my life!"

Yu Wenrui's gaze sank, and he pinched her hand with two points of strength. His eyes met her stubborn and hateful eyes. A fire was burning in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

There was a voice subconsciously in his heart, he didn't want her to hate him, he also wanted to go back to the sticky days when the two of them used to talk about each other.

"If I let them go, you have to promise that you will never leave me again," Yu Wenrui looked at her seriously: "No more escape!"

Chu Yun nodded slightly, her throat was heavy, and the smell of blood in her nose made her chest throb.

"I want you to swear!" Yu Wenrui continued.

Chu Yun glanced at him: "If I break my oath, let me..."

"Let him die without a place to bury him!" Yu Wenrui interrupted her, and looked coldly at the person who was still persistently coming this way.

The voice in Chu Yun's throat was blocked, and his eyes stared at him bitterly.

"What? Do you love him so much?" Yu Wenrui's eyes were full of undercurrents, and his face was impatient.

"If you don't have such a little sincerity, how can I trust you?"

Accompanied by the sound of swords clashing, the book boy's anxious reminder sounded: "My lord, be careful!"

This wave of dark guards fell from the sky, and no one knew how many there were. When a wave of people fell, there was always another wave of people coming down again.

Looking around, the entire mountain was surrounded, densely packed with people.

There was hatred in Chu Yun's eyes, and she didn't hide it, but no matter how much she hated, she couldn't resist.

"If I break my oath, I will let him die without a place to bury him!"

"Who is he?" Yu Wenrui asked.

Chu Yun gave him a cold look: "Han Xiubai."

Only then was Yu Wenrui satisfied. Looking back at the few people who were still dying, the corner of his mouth curled up indifferently: "You come with me now, he will be fine!"

He took her hand and just lifted his foot.

"Yu Wenrui, you're trying to lie to me again!" Chu Yun began to struggle. She doesn't believe him now.

Yu Wenrui frowned, turned to look at him, impatient: "If you keep standing here, he won't give up, you will kill him!"

Chu Yun's heart thumped, and she looked up. There are some things that she cannot hesitate, especially things that are life-threatening.

She took one last look, turned around and followed Yu Wenrui away.

"Cloud!"

Han Xiubai's heart sank, he tiptoed to the ground, and flew over.

But just as he got up, five hidden guards surrounded him and stabbed at him.

He had no choice but to stop and deal with these people.

The night was dark, like a lifeless black pool. When the sound gradually subsided, the last person was killed by Han Xiu's white sword. His whole body was covered with a layer of ice cold, and he immediately flew up the hill, heading in the direction where she disappeared. Chased after.

"Master!" The book boy was in a hurry, and when he took a breath, the man had already disappeared.

After fleeing for four days, Chu Yun was arrested again in three days.

This time Yu Wenrui didn't leave her outside, and directly locked her into the Xuande Hall.

The four eyes met, and the hatred in the woman's eyes was not concealed at all.

Yu Wenrui couldn't see her like this. That night, after correcting the playbook outside, he went to Lanlin Palace.

The sound of the piano filled with sorrow and sorrow resounded in Lanlin Palace.

It was already late at night, but Hefei didn't feel sleepy at all.

His subordinates are proficient at plucking the piano, but their minds are no longer here.

Nanzhu stood aside, sighed softly, took the ginseng tea handed over by the maid, and sent it over: "Master, drink some to warm your body."

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Concubine He wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand, then reached out to catch the tea gu.

As soon as it was fed to his mouth, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and he ran in.

"My concubine, the emperor is here."

Concubine He shook her hand, and the tea gu in her hand fell to the ground, and most of the tea was poured on her clothes.

"Oh!" Nan Zhu exclaimed, and immediately took out a handkerchief to wipe it off.

Concubine He was nervous, raised her eyes, and after a while touched the person who strode in, she was overjoyed, and hurried forward: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Nanzhu on the side hurriedly stepped forward to tug her, and winked at her.

Concubine He came to her senses and immediately leaned over to salute: "The concubine sees the emperor!"

Yu Wenrui walked past her, went to the recliner and lay down on it, closed his eyes, looking tired.

The hall was quiet, and the concubine faded away happily, and took a careful look at the man. Seeing him like this, she stood up: "Your Majesty, do you want to listen to the piano?"

The man didn't open his eyes, and said softly: "Listen."

Concubine He nodded lightly, just after taking two steps, she found that the clothes were sticky and uncomfortable, she looked down, her chest was wet a lot, and the hem of the skirt was also wet, her hands were sticky and uncomfortable.

She raised her hand to smell it, and frowned.

Nanzhu went over and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, let's change clothes."

She winked at Concubine He.

Concubine He nodded, then turned her head and said softly: "Your Majesty, my concubine's clothes are wet, I will go in and change one, and then come out to play the piano for the emperor!"

Yu Wenrui did not speak.

She knew that the man had always been reticent, so he agreed by default.

She lifted her feet and walked inside, Nanzhu immediately asked for clothes to be collected.

After walking in, there is an exquisite small room inside, and the hot tub is steaming.

Concubine He immediately reached out to pour the petals inside, and then reached out to untie her clothes.

"Hurry up, don't keep the emperor waiting!"

Nan Zhu went to help her undress, and Concubine He quickly got out of the bath to wash her body.

Nanzhu is helping.

Thinking of the men outside, she didn't dare to spend too much time.

When her face was flushed from the smoke and she was completely washed, she immediately came up to dry herself and took the clothes Nan Zhu handed over.

She just put it on, and found it a bit strange. She lowered her head to look, and her face flushed immediately: "What kind of clothes are these?"

It's just a burst of tulle, and the emerald green bellyband inside is very bright.

"Your Majesty, when the Emperor comes over this evening, you must be serving the bed. This dress is for the Empress to sleep in."

Although Nan Zhu is a girl who has not left the cabinet, she is not uncomfortable when she says this.

"The emperor didn't say to let me serve the bed, so stop making trouble, and quickly bring me a new dress, you can't keep the emperor waiting too long!"

(End of this chapter)