Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 613 The warmth before the storm
Just now, he was only interested in smelling the fragrance, but he didn't realize that Yu Wenzheng was so careful that he even picked out the fishbone for her.

Raising his head, the smiling man opposite had long eyebrows protruding out of flowing curves, deep eyes under the brows, a straight nose and slightly pursed lips, all so exquisite that one wanted to reach out and touch him, but was afraid of breaking him.

The dim candle shadow was cast behind him, like the holy light of a god descending into the world, which set off a kind of just right luxury and dignity in his glamorous beauty, enough for all the women or men in the world to be fascinated by him.

Jian Yunling felt her heart beating crazily, and felt regret for a moment.

Even she was scolding herself, she was really blind to give up such an amazing and peerless man.

But rationality eventually overwhelmed sensibility and gained the upper hand.

She tried her best to suppress her heartbeat, cleared her throat, calmly went to pick up the grilled fish, and told herself hypnotically——this is the ordinary beauty, the ordinary beauty.

I believe that if someone heard her voice at this time, they would probably step up, slap her in the dark, and then point at her and yell at her: I'm blinding your dog eyes, if this is an ordinary beauty, everyone in the world will be too ugly to see up!
Of course, Yu Wenzheng has no way of knowing her mental activities.

So, when he watched her hold the grilled fish and couldn't finish her mouth, he asked with concern: "What's the matter, does this one taste good?"

Jian Yunling suddenly came back to her senses, and quickly waved her hands: "No, it's delicious, but I ate too much tonight and I'm full."

Yu Wenzheng took the plate, put it by the fire, and said with a light smile, "Then take a rest, if you are tired from sitting, you can go outside and walk around to digest food."

Jian Yunling responded casually, but didn't move, staring at his face that was slightly flushed by the flames, staring at him intently.

Yu Wenzheng kept moving his hands, but his face turned even redder, and said embarrassingly: "You will burn me if you look at me like this."

Jian Yunling was amused: "Why, my eyes don't burn."

Yu Wenzheng turned his head, met her gaze very seriously, and said very naturally: "You will distract me and prevent me from concentrating. If I really get burned by accident, it's not you who caused it, but who is it?" Harmful?"

Jian Yunling choked on words, her cheeks were burning hot.

This person, who still speaks so quietly when talking about love, can make people feel at a loss.

He is a master...

Yu Wenzheng noticed that she was showing the embarrassment of his little daughter, so he smiled contentedly, and continued to work. After a long time, he stared at the fire, and suddenly said: "Tomorrow will end everything."

Jian Yunling sighed, not without emotion: "That's right, Daliang's history will have another heroic stroke."

Yu Wenzheng didn't look at her, his expression was normal, but there was a hint of sadness: "Ling'er, are you afraid?"

Jian Yunling grinned: "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, don't you know how much I cherish this life? Tomorrow is a matter of life and death. If I am unlucky, I will report to Lord Yan again. His old man would not treat me so kindly."

She said this as a joke, but Yu Wenzheng suddenly stopped his movements, looked into her eyes solemnly, and said word by word: "I will not let you have an accident."

Jian Yunling's lips curved brightly: "I believe in you."

Only then did Yu Wenzheng look away.

The fish in his hand was already grilled, and he put it on a plate, lowered his head patiently, and said lightly, "Tomorrow, I will lead the troops directly into Chengtian Palace, and the harem will depend on you."

Jian Yunling agreed very straightforwardly: "Don't worry." Then he suddenly remembered a person and asked, "Where's Feng Qiwu?"

Yu Wenzheng's hands kept moving, and he said casually: "I have exchanged news with her. She will put all the concubines under house arrest in their respective palaces that night. You can just go to Yunshang Palace, and she will meet you there."

Jian Yunling nodded knowingly, Yu Wenzheng silently raised his head, looked into her calm eyes, and said lightly: "If you don't want to do it, there are some things that Feng Qiwu can do for you. This is her promise."

Jian Yunling knew what he was referring to, pretended to sigh, and raised her hands to look carefully: "Oh, these hands, are there not enough blood?" At the end, she narrowed her eyes with a smile: "It's not bad Jian Yunge this one."

Yu Wenzheng knows that she has a clear distinction between what she likes and what she hates, and she will never force herself to do something she doesn't like, so she doesn't persuade her any more and concentrates on picking fishbone.

Outside the tent, the God of Constellations dragged his long skirt and walked slowly across the vast sky, leaving behind the stars all over the sky.

On the earth, every year is dry and prosperous, and weeds are born.

The entire barracks was gathered in the center of a warm light, and the light swept across the vast wilderness, gradually getting farther and farther away, becoming more and more faint.

The soldiers held the torches and ran back and forth in an orderly and rapid manner. Everyone had a tense expression on their faces, and the sound of armor colliding was shocking and heavy.

The shallow breeze passed by, bringing the only bit of coldness left at the turn of spring and winter.The purple banner at the head of the camp fluttered and fluttered, leaving echoes in the wind.

This peaceful and destined not to be peaceful night is coming to an end.

Will the world look different tomorrow?
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Lunar New Year's eve.

On the streets of the bleak Daliang Imperial Capital, not a single person can be seen.

On this day that should have been celebrated with enthusiasm, the bustling capital city in the past was filled with a cold and chilling atmosphere.

Jian Yunling and Yuwen requisitioned lunch, and went about their respective affairs without talking too much.

According to their arrangement, of the 17 troops, [-] were left waiting outside the Changque Gate, ready to go in at any time in case of accidents.

For the rest, Yu Wenzheng led [-] people, and Jian Yunling led [-] people, and they split up.

If all goes well, everything will be over before dawn.

In the evening, after careful discussion with their respective generals, Yu Wenzheng and Jian Yunling boarded the high platform in front of the training ground together.

The 17 troops were densely packed and neatly arranged. All of them had stern expressions on their faces. They all understood that if they went there, they might never return. Few of them felt relaxed.

Yu Wenzheng and Jian Yunling were also dressed in military uniforms. After paying respects to heaven and earth, they each drew their swords from their waists, pointed their swords at the sky, and said in unison: "No return!"

The roar that soared into the sky shook the ground: "No victory, no return!"

The armors were raised together, and the gleaming spears glowed the same color as blood under the glow of the sunset.

Both Yu Wenzheng and Jian Yunling looked sideways at the people beside them, their eyes met, as if they had fallen into a bottomless pool together, and the icy water separated them farther and farther, so far that they couldn't hold each other even if they tried to reach out.

In the end, it was Jian Yunling who was the first to look away, holding a beautiful smile, clasped her fists to send her away, lowered her lower body, and raised her voice: "Please rest assured, my concubine will live up to my trust."

The voice crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and poured into his heart clearly.

Yu Wenzheng raised his hand to help her, but finally stopped before touching her, gathered his palms into fists, tried to keep calm, put on a majestic demeanor, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Princess."

Jian Yunling's smile did not change, she got up calmly, ignored Yu Wenzheng's gaze, and retreated to the rear with a very respectful gesture.

There was a hint of sadness in Yu Wenzheng's eyes secretly, but it disappeared after only a moment.Like a floating cloud in the sky, curling up and down, changing several times, shimmering several times, and finally returning to nothingness.

After that, he adjusted his thoughts and turned to raise the long sword in his hand to the soldiers below: "Soldiers, follow me into the palace!"

"kill--"

With the last long roar that shook the mountains, ten generals behind him, including Fu Dongyun and Yang Yong, knelt on one knee, and said solemnly: "The last general is willing to do his best for the prince, and he will die!"

Big things will happen, the situation will change, and some things will eventually change
(End of this chapter)