Your Majesty - This Palace is from modern times

Chapter 95

Sure enough, Ye Yanxun couldn't move, as if he was fixed by something, after a while, a bright smile appeared on his originally stern face: "Who taught you to say that?"

An Xin was taken aback, a little surprised, can this be seen?

"Are you still angry?"

Pulling back the quilt, Ye Yanxun closed the door with a wave of his hand, wiped it casually with a dry cloth beside him, kicked off his shoes and went to bed.

An Xin rested on his chest, her body was slowly warmed up, and Ye Yanxun said: "Go out and take a look, I'm not angry anymore!"

"Then just say what you want, and run out without saying a word, I'm so worried!"

"I didn't go far, I went outside for a while, and hid behind the rockery in the yard for a while, it was really cold, so I came back!" At this time, Ye Yanxun's eyebrows were crooked, and his smile was extremely captivating.

An Xin punched it, and poured out all the bitter soup she had just drank, and immediately burst into tears: "You are so free and easy, I'll wait for you all night, and drank a mouthful of bitter soup!"

Ye Yanxun pressed her hand, lowered her head and kissed her fist: "Then just kiss, just kiss!"

Although the intimacy at noon is not a good time, but taking care of this situation, it is too boring not to express it well.

The two were naked, An Xin's cold little hand slid back and forth on his chest like a game, and Ye Yanxun grabbed it: "Don't do that, I'm afraid I'll hurt you!"

"Ye, I'm really afraid that you won't come back. I want to find you, but I don't know where to find you!" She raised her face and watched eagerly, her lips were sealed suddenly.

Ye Yanxun's suppressed enthusiasm for a long time was completely drawn out by her words.

His strong body leaned on her, and he closed his eyes: "If...you can't find me in the future, you can go to the rockery in the backyard to look for it. Every time you get angry, I will be there!"

As soon as the words fell, the hands propped her legs apart, and suddenly pushed her into the depths of her body.

An Xin let out a cry, her hands tightly clutching the pillow above her head.

On a winter afternoon, the warmth is a bit extravagant, and the house is full of endless vistas.

Clinging to her sweaty body, Ye Yanxun pulled off the quilt and wrapped herself up in Anxin to take a bath.In the middle of washing, An Xin woke up, with a beautiful spring in front of her eyes, and was about to taste it again, but there was a commotion outside the door.Then there was a loud cry for help.

"It's not good...it's not good, Peiran killed someone!"

The person Peiran beat was none other than Yin Xueliefeng, the emperor of Great Yin and Xue Qianxun's elder brother.

Peiran is her person, and Yin Xueliefeng is Xue Qianxun's person. Some of this play has been sung.

An Xin rubbed her hands, and handed over the boiled egg in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, are you all right?"

Yin Xueliefeng's visit today was to see the difference in the women Xue Qianxun picked, okay, but when he entered the door, he hadn't got a firm foothold yet, and he saw that person.Feeling mixed in my heart, before I had time to speak, I was punched.

This punch made the emperor throw all his arms around, Rao Xue Qianxun was unable to react even if his martial arts were unrivaled.how to say?Peiran, who is usually gentle and gentle, seldom talks to people, and he does things dutifully. He doesn't want such a violent person in his bones. Who would have thought that he would do something to the guests who just walked in?

After the cause and effect were clarified, Yin Xueliefeng, who had been beaten up, had to reveal her identity, and everyone in the room was dumbfounded.

Pei Ran used to be a spy sent by the Great Yin to Langye, and he was considered a member of the Great Yin, but now that the slave beat the master, what's the point?

The culprit is now kneeling in the middle of the yard with his head down, not sure if he is introspecting or thinking that he just didn't enjoy himself.

Yin Xueliefeng stared at Peiran outside, holding an egg in his hand to cover his eyes. Suddenly, the egg shattered in his palm.

"This slave is really lawless. When the widow returns to the palace, he will be taken away so that he can be trained!"

An Xin shook her hand, it seemed that the emperor was very angry, and she quickly looked at Xue Qianxun, meaning that you are always interceding.

Xue Qianxun kept silent at the most critical moment, pretending not to see it.

Yin Xuelie squinted at An Xin from the upper corner of her eye: "What? You are reluctant to give a slave to the widow?"

An Xin opened her mouth halfway, looked at the emperor, then at Peiran who was still kneeling in the snow, and said sincerely: "To be honest, Peiran has been with me for so long, and I really didn't see him as a slave. He was the one who hurt you recklessly today, so how about I ask him to come over and apologize to you, okay?"

Yin Xueliefeng frowned thickly, a little displeased.

Xue Qianxun said: "Brother Huang, what do you care about with a slave, since he is willing to apologize, this matter is over!"

With Xue Qianxun's help, no matter how unwilling the emperor was, he had no choice but to look around.

Langxie, Buzhen, and a tall man like a shemale all stared at him with a look of watching a show. They were already unhappy, and it was even more unpleasant to be watched by so many people. They said coldly: "As long as He is willing to admit his mistakes, and the widow will not blame the past!"

"Okay, okay, I'll take care of this!" An Xin nodded and bowed down, agreeing confidently.

In the snow, Pei Ran knelt straight, without looking sideways.

"It's absolutely impossible for me to apologize!" She turned her head, full of stubbornness.

An Xin took a deep breath, circled around him twice, earnestly said: "Apologize and you won't die!"

"I'm going to die, I'm going to suffocate!" Peiran's face turned pale, if the room wasn't full of masters, he would definitely rush up and beat that shameless person again!
"What do you want me to do if you don't apologize? Do you have to take you to Dayin for 'training'?"

"I don't care if I train him or not, anyway, if I want to apologize to him, he will kill me!"

"But you punched first, and you punched twice!" An Xin gestured with her fingers, squatted on the ground, and looked at him: "Well, how about you go over and serve tea, and say a few soft words, so that the emperor has nothing to say? !"

Peiran's eyes turned red, and she looked straight over, An Xin was taken aback, the familiar eyes made her feel distressed.

Wasn't he like that back then?

"Then what do you want to do? Kneel here?"

"You don't apologize even on your knees!" Pei Ran gritted her teeth!
It's really difficult to deal with, no matter how wrong this matter is, Peiran is the one who is wrong. I heard before that this emperor is quite masculine, and the concubines in the palace are all decorations. He likes men in his bones, and I don't know how to get married with Peiran Liang Zi, at this moment, he is worried that he can't find a reason. If Pei Ran continues to go on like this, he must be the one who suffers.The more anxious I was, the more I couldn't find a good solution. Looking at his kneeling posture a little weak, I knew that he must not be able to bear it. He has been kneeling here for a while. He is already slender. If he suffers cold……

In the room, with the stove on, Yin Xueliefeng covered half of his face, looked out the window, and sneered: "This man is really stubborn!"

Buzhen played with the folding fan, raised his eyebrows and looked at Emperor Yin: "Yin Xueliefeng, it's not like you to torment a boy like this!"

Yin Xueliefeng put down her hands, revealing half of her black eye circles, and stared at the person in front of her.

Back then, Buzhen and Langxie teamed up to imprison his younger brother for six years, this enmity has always been cherished, if it wasn't for the banquet of various countries, he would have led his troops to kill him in Xixia to ask for an explanation.

Now that he said these vague words again, it was clear that he was not magnanimous enough.

Yin Xueliefeng is not as desolate as Xue Qianxun, and doesn't like to care about others.

He stretched his shins: "Everyone says that Xia Guo is a talented man of the classics. He is thoughtful, courageous and resourceful. I think his eloquence won't be too bad. If you can convince others, it's okay to let that slave go!"

"Is His Majesty Yin so absolute?" Bu Zhen asked indifferently.

Yin Xueliefeng smiled coldly, even if he didn't understand what Buzhen's gourd was selling, he still knew that no matter how sweet what he said later, he could just deny it.Let's see what other tricks he can do!
"It's so absolute, the widow speaks well, as long as you talk to the widow, the widow will not pursue it immediately!" This sentence smacked of anger.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on Buzhen, and An Xin saw that everyone was looking at Buzhen, and followed suit.

It was gray outside the house, and after a while it began to snow.

Bu Zhen remained motionless, looking down at the ivory bone fan in his hand.As if thinking.

The atmosphere can't be said to be heavy, but it is also quite exciting.

Shan Mu stood behind An Xin, secretly working hard there, as if cheering for Bu Zhen.

An Xin squinted her eyes, and couldn't help giving him hope.

I saw Bu Zhen slowly push away the folding fan, and the fan was priceless at first glance. In an instant, the fan broke into two pieces in his hand, and the delicate surface seemed to have been trampled on: "Yin Xueliefeng, One moment I cherished this fan very much, but the next moment I destroyed it, so it can be seen that there are never absolute things in the world.”

After speaking, he looked up at him.

Yin Xueliefeng's face was a little stiff, and the hands in the sleeves were completely clenched.

I saw Bu Zhen lowered his head again, staring at the fan in his hand: "If the fan is broken, you can change it again. If you hurt people's hearts, no matter how capable you are, you can't get it back! I'm right, Your Majesty Yin ?”

An Xin hadn't had time to reflect on Bu Zhen's words, only to see a golden shadow go outside in an instant, and within a moment, Pei Ran was carried in.

A person who was originally lively and lively, after kneeling on the snow for more than an hour, became awkward.

Peiran saw clearly who was holding him, and immediately struggled crazily, even using force.

An Xin yelled inwardly that it was not good, in case Yin Xueliefeng was beaten again...

Just when Peiran used all his strength to slap him, Yin Xueliefeng completely subdued him with just one move.

That speed, that posture, that strength... even she, a person who doesn't understand martial arts, knows the fact that Shi Peiran is not Yin Xueliefeng's opponent...the difference in martial arts is so great, Yin Xueliefeng How could he be beaten to death by Peiran?
This question was not solved until many, many years later.

At that time, Yin Xueliefeng was high-spirited and dotingly said: "The moment he hit me, he exerted all his strength. If I want to fight back, if he finds out that he can't beat me, what should I do if he hides from me?"

The corners of An Xin's eyes twitched as she watched this scene, feeling that Pei Ran's life was over, to be in love with such a master.

After all, Peiran said in the end, without apology.But the price was high enough. The doctor said that his knees were caught in the cold, and he had to be careful throughout the winter not to catch the cold again, or his legs might be abolished.

(End of this chapter)