Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 91
Yu Huang grabbed the boy's sleeve with aggrievedness and said, "Does the emperor still hurt? It's all bad for the concubine, if it wasn't for playing around with you." Then...then...said about the grievance, and even started to cry.

Patting the girl's trembling shoulders and neck, Puyang Yuren said: "It's not your fault." After a long time, she didn't want to resent this girl, and many things always failed to keep up with the changes.

Su Qingyi looked at the intimate behavior of the two and turned his back.

The young man entered Luanjia with the support of the woman. When the curtain was lowered, Puyang Yuren could no longer pretend to be calm, and sweat oozed from his forehead, secretly cursing the dragon that had seen the King of Hades a long time ago, and By the way, I greet Shi Lan's ancestors.Raising an animal to torture people, is this what people do?
Yu Huang held the handkerchief and covered the young man's blood in panic: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Yu Huang shouted in panic, her winking eyes filled with mist.

Covering the woman's red lips: "Don't say anything." Now she has lost all her martial arts and has no ability to protect herself.It's an eventful time again, so we must not make a fuss about it.

Nodding her head, her fingers kept trembling, and tears were already streaming down her brows and eyes. If she knew this would be the consequence, she would definitely not be so careless.He held the boy's hand and transmitted his internal force, only to find that the boy's dantian was empty, while a stream of true energy in his blood was swimming rapidly.If it is not properly guided, the consequences will be disastrous.Therefore, she could only send some yin energy to the young man, so as not to conflict with that true energy.

"Huang'er, if my soul returns here, you will be the only concubine of the Great Zhou Dynasty. How pitiful you are for being so young and widowed."

Glancing at the young man, he still has time to talk nonsense at this time.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Huang'er won't let you go alone." Yu Huang carefully wiped the corner of the young Ruyu's mouth and said.

Smiled comfortingly, it would be good if someone is with you.

Such negative thoughts are gone in the blink of an eye, she is Feng Xiao, how could she easily admit defeat?Even if her life is short, she will use the shortest time to live a brilliant life.

Along the way, Yu Huang was sending her own yin energy to the young man, so as to maintain the young man's energy.However, no matter how much she sent, those powers would disappear, and no matter how much she searched, she couldn't find it.

Let Yuhuang tie her hair well, and take off the hairband that has been turned dark red by blood to laugh at herself. If Puyang Fenghua was more careful, he would definitely see such a difference.But, he didn't...no...

He took out the prepared clothes from Luanjia's dark pavilion and put on them, and evenly applied Yuhuang's rouge on his pale cheeks, making them rosy as usual.Looking at the closed but still glaring scar on his face in the blurry mirror, he muttered to himself: "It's a pity to be so skinny."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Huang'er has found magic medicine from all over the world to restore your skin to its original state." She thought the boy was sad.

She shook her head: "Don't Huang'er think this scar is very manly?"

He looked up at the boy's dark pupils, trying to find other emotions, but in vain.Which woman in the world doesn't want her face to be beautiful?Masculinity?It's just self-deprecating.

Seeing that Yuhuang didn't speak, Puyang Yuren also lost the interest in continuing to laugh at himself.Leaning on the cushion, listening to the sound of sinking and rolling, I fell asleep.

All the way into the palace gate, when Puyang Yuren returned to Heyue Palace, he was greeted by an unhappy voice: "Your Majesty..." Wen Yu looked at the young man's back, saluted and ran up.

Looking back at the woman, "Wen Yu misses me? Huh? Is he thinking of someone else?" The news of the regent's injury has probably already spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital.And Lu Sheng stayed by Puyang Fenghua's side all the time, Wen Yu must be worried.

Looking at the scars on the young man's face, he ran forward: "Your Majesty...are you injured too? Where did you get hurt? Damn assassins...if they catch them, they will definitely be ripped apart." While talking... Wen Yu's tears Then it rolled down and burned Puyang Yuren's eyes.She can be said to have watched the boy grow into an adult, so she naturally has some protection in mind.

In fact, she was the first person who saw this scar and cared so much.She thought that she was the only one who was missed out of everyone... But, she was the one who showed her true feelings the most.They may be because of their status, or because they have never been like this before.

Patted the woman's head: "Don't cry, I want to eat meat now. I've been vegetarian for seven days on the mountain, hey..." He shook his head again and again, pretending to be pitiful.

Hearing the young man's words, Wen Yu wiped away tears, "Your Majesty is waiting, this servant will let you prepare big fish and meat, delicacies from mountains and seas." After speaking, he ran away with a grunt.

Looking at the distant figure with a broken smile, Puyang Yuren turned and entered the room: "Huang'er also go back to the palace to rest, tomorrow I will clean up the mess."

Although she was still very worried about the boy's injuries, Yuhuang knew that he was someone who knew the seriousness. Although he was proud, he also cherished life.

After closing the door, Puyang Yuren was lying on the wide bed, recalling the shock brought to her by Liu Gonggong, the corners of her mouth gradually fell down, Puyang Fenghua actually had such an unbearable past.Hey... well...let's call it a day.

Now that she has calmed down, she is no longer as desperate as she was when she went to steal the thousand-year-old blood ginseng. After knowing too much, she has worries about the future.

Thinking about it, she fell asleep quietly. In her dream, the water was green and green, and she became a miniature version of Puyang Yuren. That glimpse, and the red back figure that was independent from the world were constantly intertwined in the dream.She tried her best to escape, but she had nowhere to hide. She was always watched by the calm and misty eyes of the master in red...watched...

I can put aside the worldly prejudice, but I can't erase the trauma in your heart.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Wen Yu looked at the boy who was sleeping in all his clothes, and shouted softly.

He opened his eyes, propped up his body and looked at Wen Yu, and looked at the sky outside the window, unexpectedly it was dusk when he squinted his eyes.Pointing to the teapot on the table, Wen Yu immediately understood, and poured out the warm tea in the pot and handed it to the young man.

"The servant has prepared dinner. Is the emperor eating here or in the front hall?" Wen Yu looked at the pale complexion of the young man and asked. Although he only hurt his cheek, he was a vegetarian every day during the days on the mountain. No wonder the wound also hurt. Recovery is so slow.

(End of this chapter)