Only you: King's crazy concubine

With that, Wu Yi walked out without waiting for Wu Yi to react. Suddenly, he stopped his steps and didn't return his head: "the marriage minister will make it clear with his father and the emperor. Don't take care of her mother for the time being."

Wu Yi looked at his leaving back and couldn't help sighing. How could her son be good, but she didn't dare to be interested in the throne. It happened that the throne was easy for him.

"Empress, there are some things you can't force. If King Xi is determined not to take that position, we can't do anything about him." the close maid yu'er was relieved.

Wu Yi only said, "let him."

In the middle of the night, the moon was dark and the wind was high. It was a good time to do bad things. A ghost man in black leaped on the roof until he landed in a yard. He glanced around and looked at the yard.

Then he took out a drawing from his arms and motioned with his hand, "come here? This way."

Following the route on the drawing, he came to the outside of the study. His eyes flashed with joy. He came forward and slowly opened the door. He looked around warily. The door made a small creak.

The study was dark. Only a beam of moonlight came in from the window. The man in black turned around in the study with a weak light, "where is it?"

Suddenly, his sight was fixed somewhere on the shelf. There was a book on it. The cover said the government. The man in black took it down without hesitation and turned it around. The things in the book fell instantly. It turned out that this was not a book, with hundreds of promises in it.

When the man in black saw the words on the paper, his face couldn't help showing joy. That's it. I didn't expect it all to be put together. It's stupid.

The man in black quickly picked up the paper on the ground and put it into his arms. He was about to leave. Suddenly, the whole room lit up. The sudden light was dazzling, and the man in black subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

"What a coincidence, I haven't seen anything about you these days. I thought you weren't coming." Zhu Er looked at the messy study and then looked at the man in black, smiling.

The master has a slight obsession with cleanliness. You have made his study so messy. Wait for the master to come back and let you taste the taste that life is better than death.

Seeing that the situation was bad, the man in black turned and jumped out of the window.

Unexpectedly, he fell into a cloth net. Xiao Wu Xiaoliu clapped his hands and smiled, "you sent it to the door yourself."

In the house, Zhuer sat on a chair, her hands around her chest and her legs crossed. "Tomorrow is the deadline. Your master really didn't come a few days ago. She had to get the last night to start." but all this was expected by her.

The man in black tied his hands with a thick rope, knelt on the ground and stared at Zhu Er fiercely, "bah, since you know who my master is, let me go quickly, otherwise you will have good fruit to eat."

"Before I eat the good fruit, I'll let you taste it." bamboo son felt a chill in the bottom of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth recalled, "Xiao Wu Xiaoliu, let him taste the fruit of our Liuguang Pavilion."

"OK." Xiao Wu twisted his neck, moved his hands and made a bone click.

The man in black could not hide his fear. "Spare... Spare my life."

"It's late." Xiao Wu raised an evil smile at the corners of his mouth.

Zhu'er took a swipe at the corners of his mouth. When did the simple Xiao Wu become so bad.

Just as zhu'er had just left the door and walked a few steps, he heard a sad voice behind him. He kept walking and yawned. He had to ask for debt tomorrow. How can he do without some energy.

The next day, outside the government house, many people gathered early in the morning. There were three valuable chairs in the crowd, with a table in the middle and several plates of cakes on the table. The smell drifted into the air with the wind.

The crowd watched eagerly. It was the cake in the guest restaurant. A plate would cost 1000 liang of silver. They seemed to see a push of white silver.

"Bamboo, why don't we go in?" Mo Mei twisted a piece of cake and ate it. Well, it tastes good.

Bamboo son narrowed his eyes. "If we go in, we lose. I'll wait for them to invite us in. This will save face."

Then he looked at another person, "Sister Li, eat, it's delicious."

Mo Li was an orphan since childhood. Gu Qingyan took her in half a year ago. Maybe she saw through the cold and warm in the world since childhood, so she always looked cold and light. However, after getting familiar with her, she will find that she is easy to be shy.

Maybe there are many people standing around. Mo Li's face is a little cold, looks a little inaccessible, and his voice is cold. "I don't like sweets."

After that, she seemed to find that she was a little indifferent, but she was at a loss. She had to look at zhu'er. There was a trace of panic at the bottom of her eyes for fear that zhu'er misunderstood her. For her, everyone in the phantom palace was her family, and she didn't want them to alienate her.

Zhu'er patted her hand and smiled, "I know. Sister Li is not like this where there are no outsiders, is she, sister Mei."

"Well, it's human nature to be shy." Mo Mei kept talking and ate one dish of cake and another.

Mo Li's face flashed red, slightly lowered his head and said in a small voice, "I won't be shy either."

Smell speech, bamboo son two people hold a smile and nod, "yes, yes, we have seen your belly black."

"Have you left?" Xia Wan paced anxiously in the hall. When she saw ya'er coming back, she hurried to ask.

Ya'er shook her head, "not yet."

Mrs. Xia sighed, "wait until the master comes back and let them spend it outside."

"Where's my brother?" Xia Wan suddenly remembered something and frowned.

Ya'er looked embarrassed. "Young master... He didn't come back last night."

"What? I haven't been home for another night," Xia Wan stopped, looked vaguely angry and looked at Mrs. Xia, "Mom, look, my brother hasn't been home for several days. Don't you worry?"

Mrs. Xia's face is also a little ugly. "Ling er said he went out with his friends for more than half a month. Your brother has excellent martial arts and will not be in danger. He will come back when the time comes."

"I'm not worried about whether he can come back," Xia Wan frowned. She knows Xia Ling's martial arts. Few people in the capital are his opponents. Except a year ago, a name, Gu Qingyan, suddenly flashed in her mind. "If something happens in this family, he won't come back."

Mrs. Xia: "you didn't cause it yourself."

"It's my fault that Liuguang Pavilion calculated our government. There are no relatives facing outsiders. Am I your daughter?" Xia Wan couldn't help complaining.

Mrs. Xia regretted what she said just now. The palms and backs of her hands are full of meat. Although she dotes on Xia Ling more on weekdays, Xia Wan also came out of her stomach. How can she not be distressed.