Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 455 The Dust Settles
Jian Yunling's back is proud, her figure is like a bamboo, and the crisp sound of gold and jade colliding echoes through the golden hall: "My lord is not in good health. If no one takes care of me, I can't feel at ease. It is the army of the Hu tribe who disturbed the situation next time, everyone knows that I have some friendship with the second prince of the Hu tribe, Ma Zan, maybe I can avoid the bloody situation and shake hands with each other to make peace." What she said was well-founded. , giving no chance of objection.

But in fact, not many people want to object.

In Yu Wenheng's original plan, she was supposed to go with Yu Wenzheng, so it was in line with his wishes, and there was no need for him to make another scene to push Jian Yunling up.

So good.

Yu Wenheng didn't try to persuade her anymore, and concluded with "the princess and the emperor's younger brother are deeply in love, how can I stop it" as the final summary, and easily agreed to her request.

In this way, the matter of sending troops was settled, and everyone was satisfied.

All the ministers shouted "The Emperor's Holy Spirit" to end this early court with false feelings and hidden murderous intentions.

After the imperial court, Yu Wenheng went back to Changning Palace to change his clothes. Yu Wenzheng and Jian Yunling were led by a young eunuch to a gazebo in the imperial garden.

In the cold autumn, the four sides of the stone pavilion are hung with bright yellow hanging curtains, which not only keep out the wind but also keep warm.

As soon as Yu Wenzheng and Jian Yunling stepped into the pavilion, four palace maids filed in, carrying four exquisite small ovens and placing them at the four corners of the stone pavilion. The charcoal fire in the ovens crackled and the sound of the wind made it very pleasant.

Fu Dongyun was blocked outside the pavilion early in the morning, saying that the emperor was chatting with them about family affairs, and he didn't want outsiders to be present.

Of course, Fu Dongyun was unwilling, holding a knife and confronting the guard who blocked him with big eyes and small eyes.Yu Wenzheng calmly told him to wait outside, saying that he would call him if something happened.

In fact, there are only three or four steps between the pavilion and the pavilion. With Fu Dongyun's skills, even if Yu Wenzheng has any accidents, he can definitely rush to him immediately.

Being so worried, I think he thought Yu Wenheng was a jackal.

Although it is true that Yu Wenheng's mind is not inferior to that of a jackal, being so cautious is really a bit of a big deal.

From this we can see Fu Dongyun's uprightness even more, and he doesn't hide any thoughts or emotions.

In order to ease Fu Dongyun's heart, so that he would not rush in with his sword when he heard something, and be wronged for the crime of assassinating the emperor, Jian Yunling deliberately handed a hand to him when the maid lowered the curtain to cover everything in the pavilion. "Don't worry, I'm still here" eyes.

After getting along for a long time, Fu Dongyun finally got to know her a little bit, understood her "eye language", and honestly put the knife on his side, but he still refused to let go and held it tightly.

Jian Yunling smiled helplessly, and let him go too.

The warmth in the well-shielded pavilion is like spring, and the thin light penetrates the heavy curtain, reflecting the warm light curtains on all sides.

There are several plates of delicate snacks on the stone table, each one has a beautiful appearance and a fragrant smell, which whets one's appetite.

It took Yu Wenheng a long time to change clothes. Jian Yunling only ate a bowl of millet porridge in the morning, and now he felt very hungry. When all the maids had withdrawn and there was no one in the pavilion, he picked up a piece of pastry and went to Mouth stuffed, stuffed indecently, mouth full of cake crumbs.

Yu Wenzheng smiled gently, watching her swallow the pastry in one gulp, took out a moon white handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped her mouth.

Chapter 0456 is not the same after all

Jian Yunling took the handkerchief by herself, wiped it casually, and threw it back.At this moment, the neatly folded silk pads spread out immediately, fluttering like a butterfly among flowers, and flew to Yu Wenzheng's hand. ,

And the familiar pattern on that pajiao made Jian Yunling startled.

"this is not……"

Yu Wenzheng folded the falling silk handkerchief again and held it in his hands. The criss-cross weave marks on the handkerchief were like a path paved with soft sand, elegant and pleasant.

He looked at it fondly, and took the words behind her with a light smile: "Yes, this is the square veil you wiped my blood on at the New Year's Eve banquet."

"But hasn't it been taken away?" At that time, she only thought that the veil was expensive, and it was a pity that it was easily discarded. But to be honest, no matter how expensive it was, it was just a foreign thing. focus on.

Unexpectedly, Yu Wenzheng picked it up specially.

"Cheat me, did you buy the exact same one and use it to coax me?" Jian Yunling half-jokingly teased.

In fact, she didn't believe that Yu Wenzheng really picked it up, washed it so clean, and carried it with him.

After all, it was just an insignificant little object, not worth his troubles.

"This is your side." Yu Wenzheng's tone was not anxious to get other people's approval, but very indifferent. Although he said this sentence with certainty, it also had a lot of soft explanation, which didn't sound good. It is easier to be convincing if it is strong.

Jian Yunling was speechless, and finally believed that the clean as new handkerchief on Yu Wenzheng's hand was really the blood-stained silk handkerchief.

Chichi smiled, and was about to tease him with some words about how to live a good life, but Yu Wenzheng's voice was suddenly distant, and he whispered apologetically: "You used it to wipe my blood at the New Year's Eve banquet, but it was rejected I was filthy, seeing how distressed you were at the time, I wanted to ask Dongyun to buy you the same one, but after thinking about it, even if I bought the same one, it would not be the original one after all. So I asked someone to help you Find it, wash it and put it on me, in case you think about it that day, if you want it, you can take it away at any time."

Looking at Yu Wenzheng's outstretched hand and the moon white handkerchief lying safely in his palm, Jian Yunling's expression was complicated, and there were fear and sadness in her erratic eyes, all kinds of emotions surged up, making her look a little uneasy.

He said that even if it was the same, it was not the original one.

If this is the case with a silk handkerchief, what about changing it to a human body?

Could it be that if he knew that he was from another era, Jian Yunling with the same name and surname, he would think that she was not the concubine daughter of the Jian family whom he married, and thus...

She didn't dare to think about the result later.Everything is changing rapidly. If it really happens, no one can tell whether it will go according to that expectation.

Instead of this, it's better to take one step at a time, anyway, you can't beat God, it depends on how it is arranged.

After settling his mind, he dismissed his miscellaneous thoughts, took the square handkerchief and put it in his sleeve, wiped a smile, and said with a grin: "Thank you." He sat at the table and poured a cup of hot tea into his hands to keep warm. Deliberately changing the subject: "Guess, what will that person tell us in such a hidden space?"

Yu Wenzheng's wheelchair went to the stone table, and his slender fingers stuck a sticker on the good blue and white porcelain pot, and said casually: "Anyway, it's not really a small talk. The tea seems a little cold."

(End of this chapter)