Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 229
Slowly approaching, Yu Wenzheng in the room was wearing a plain white dark coat loosely tied around his body, leaning lazily in the grand master's chair, full of bookish atmosphere, and the flickering candlelight coated his sharp outline with a layer of brilliance.Like an immortal under the moon.

For a moment, Jian Yunling even had an illusion, as if the fairy above the moon palace should not be Chang'e, but him.Even if the years are gone and his hair is white and his hair is white, only the bright moon in the sky can match his demeanor.

He raised his head from behind the pages of the book, just in time to meet her gaze, put down the book in his hand, turned the wheelchair and took a few steps forward, keeping a good distance from her, and said lightly, "Why are you only here now?"

Very ordinary concern, but like a night of spring breeze blowing green willows, warm and soft.

Jian Yunling stepped across the ankle-length threshold, the purple gauze of the gauze hat in her hand hanging down to her feet, entangled with the corners of her skirt and skirt, like two butterflies that were closely following each other, dancing a long intertwined ink painting.

"It's nothing, I left after resting in Yunlou for a while, I don't want to be too ostentatious." Jian Yunling randomly picked up a chair and sat down, a jasmine bloomed with a smile on her lips.

Yu Wenzheng picked up the teapot at hand, poured her a cup of freshly brewed hot tea, blew on the moisture from the cup of noodles, and handed it over, "You still know not to show off. What did he ask you for?"

Jian Yunling took the teacup and held it in her hand, and slowly the warmth flowed into her limbs along her slightly cool fingertips, dispelling the spring cold all over her body: "What can a monarch do if he finds the owner of a small teahouse, is not just wooing and buying him?" that thing."

Yu Wenzheng frowned slightly, and an unpredictable light and shadow flashed in his cloud-like eyes: "Then why did he leave the palace in person?"

Jian Yunling smeared her lips with warm tea, and said noncommittally: "I don't know, maybe he did a secret investigation and didn't find someone like Mr. Youyun, so he made such a bad plan."

The corners of Yu Wenzheng's cold lips curled into a hint of sarcasm, and he said in a charming voice: "It seems that he is really eager to cultivate his own power."

Jian Yunling propped her hand up, and analyzed it as a matter of course: "You are gone, he has no scruples, of course he is anxious to hold the power of the Manchu Dynasty firmly in his hands. In fact, what he thought was right. In that imperial city, There are a few people who dare to say that they are absolutely innocent and have never had any blemishes or stains. However, the righteousness of the monarch and his ministers he has achieved through such coercion and temptation is nothing more than a mirage in the final analysis. It looks beautiful and can be broken with a poke. I think he was The excitement got to my head, and I brought it on myself." At the end, Jian Yunling sneered.

Yu Wenzheng stared at her with a relaxed and playful expression, and asked in a low voice: "You didn't agree?"

Pretending to be mysterious, Jian Yunling picked out a strand of hair and wrapped it around her hand to play with.After a while, he couldn't hold it back anymore, smiled triumphantly, and said: "Of course I didn't agree, I coaxed them all out. Seeing that his face turned pale with anger, and he still can't attack, don't mention how happy he is! "

Yu Wenzheng sighed lightly, helpless at her nonsense: "Aren't you afraid that Yunlou and Xiao Bai will be in trouble?"

Jian Yunling lazily leaned back, turned her head slightly, admiring the moonlight on the bridge corridor like a dancing elf, and said with a generous and fearless smile: "Of course I'm not afraid, since he wants to use me to subdue all the ministers, he will be afraid Do I also have a secret in my hands that he can’t tell others. He has done so much to thank his heart, so he should be very afraid of retribution, and Wanmin will scold him. Just because of this, he dare not touch me.”

(End of this chapter)