My Queen, you are naughty again

Yu Wenyan coughed twice and looked up at Yu Wenshuo.

"OK, let's go. It's really bad to play here!" Chu Li nodded and called Yan'er, and the party left again.

"If you want to play another day, let's play in the palace!" Yan'er walked beside Chu Li and smiled in her ear.

Several people have seen almost all the interesting things in the street. A full moon in the sky is clear and bright. It hits the corner of Sidao street, lined with lanterns hanging all over the street. From time to time, there are the cries of their vendors, the cheers of artists and the laughter of children. There is a happy and sweet smell in the air, It seems that the whole person is tired of a honeypot full of honey.

"It's good to see Beiliang like this. In fact, I'm doing well here without being the princess of Nanyue." yu'er walked to Chu Li's side, accompanied her to look at the children running on the street, and said faintly with a steaming waiter.

Chu Li looked back at her, nodded and said, "I really didn't expect you to think so. After all, you didn't have such a positive thought before."

"I'm young and not sensible. It's like where you've been before. I don't know how you hooked up with brother Rui." yu'er glanced at her and said coldly.

Chu Li smiled, shook his sleeve and said, "you don't need to know about it. In short... He's mine now!"

After that, Chu Li's eyebrows and eyes were smiling. The light color in the black pupil complemented the full moon in the sky. Anyone who saw it would stop and look back. The evening wind blew, and the air was mixed with a faint fragrance.

Yu Wenshuo, who walked behind them, looked at Chu Li, stunned and lost his look.

"What? You really moved your mind?" Ninth master yuwenyan brushed his sleeve and walked beside yuwenshuo. He looked at Chu Li along his eyes, smiled and said faintly.

Hearing the voice, Yu Wenshuo bowed his head, pursed his mouth, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "she is the most unusual woman I have ever seen. She has the courage, determination and courage. She doesn't work like a girl at all, even more powerful than ordinary men."

"Yes, yu'er told me earlier that she is really not an ordinary person. She can write and fight. Even if she is the king of Nanyue, she can easily get his trust." Yu Wenyan said faintly.

Yu Wenyan admires Chu Li, but has to be careful. After all, she is from South Vietnam, and he is the ninth Prince of Beiliang. Even if his ninth princess is the princess of South Vietnam, at the critical moment, if he really wants to tear his face and draw his sword to look at each other, he can't help doing something.

"I can see, but it's man-made. All things are not a foregone conclusion now. As long as they can be controlled, they will not let go." Yu Wenshuo brushed his hand behind his back and slowly shook it into a fist. His eyes looked at Chu Li in front of him, and a glimmer of light flashed between his eyes.

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In Nanyue Rui and the palace, Mo Rongrui was busy all day. Then he changed his clothes, sat on the armchair in the study, and opened the letter from Beiliang Chuli.

The candle lights on the candlestick swayed, and the firefly light lit the whole room as bright as day. The windows on the wall were not closed. The moonlight came in secretly and landed on the celadon teapot on the table.

"My Lord, I ordered you to cook porridge. It's useless for me to have dinner. It can also cushion my stomach." xiaojingzi quickly walked to Mo Rongrui and put a bowl of porridge in the tray at his hand.

In these two days, there was no peace in the palace. After beating Chu and leaving, the emperor also gave a decree to make perfect preparations. Everyone in the military department can't stop. It's continuous every day. At this time, it's easier for some people to take advantage of loopholes.

Today, Chu Li's letter came early in the morning, but I didn't have time to open it until evening.

"I see." murongrui glanced up at the porridge on the table, said a faint sentence, quickly opened the envelope, and his face, which had been on the board for a day, unconsciously exuded a smile.

After xiaojingzi put it down, he knew how to quit the house. When he came out, he happened to meet the person who was going to come in to deliver things, so he quickly brushed it down and whispered, "OK, don't bother the king at this time. The king finally got a chance today. We're looking at the letter sent by Miss Chu in the house. Let's do something else first."

After that, he waved to the little eunuch who sent things, and they crept out of the study door together.

"It took me a month to write back a letter to Wang. I didn't write anything, but just wrote three or two sentences, which really made Wang Haosheng think about it!" Murong Rui snorted coldly after reading the letter, saying dissatisfaction, but his hand was carefully folded and put it in his arms.

Then he straightened his waist, raised his hand, picked up the Zihao pen hanging on the pen holder, thought for a moment, and picked up the pen.

In the dead of night, the candle light in Ruihe Palace's study is bright. There is a person standing in front of the desk in the room. The satin black blue Python robe lining on his body is slender and straight. The slender hand holds the pen and the pen speed is very fast, but he doesn't know what is written on the paper. It looks that the man's face is soft and smiling. Yinglang can carry mountains and rivers. There is a soft water between his eyebrows and eyes.

There is a dark tide surging up and down the Nanyue court. Everyone is ready to inspire with thoughts. Deputy General Wang Taiqing is even more doomed.

In the main hall of the palace, Wang Taiqing was still dressed in Imperial clothes. He looked dignified and sat on the pear blossom red sandalwood ring chair placed in the middle of the main hall. The next candle lights burned one after another. The servants of the house came several times, but they didn't persuade their master.

"It's so late at night, and the big thing doesn't matter as much as the master's body!" Mrs. Wang put on a white tunic and put on a thin shirt outside. She walked to Wang Taiqing's side and said anxiously.

Wang Taiqing took a deep breath, brushed his sleeves and patted the table beside him. He lowered his voice and said, "there are really a large number of talents now! They all say that I am green step by step, hum! I don't think so!"

Mrs. Wang listened to what her husband said, frowned slightly, sat beside him, poured him a cup of tea, put it at hand, and said faintly: "Even so, the master knows something in his heart, doesn't he? The Wang family has never been afraid of life and death. Why are they afraid that villains like them use such inferior means? Although I don't understand the things in the court, I also know that the master has been on the battlefield for a long time. Even Qing'er's bones are upright and heroic. What can be more evil than right in the world?"