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Chapter 112 The Excitement of Playing Between the Palms

However, when she woke up, Wei Yunzhu found that she was lying on her bed neatly dressed, her body was clean and refreshed without any discomfort, she opened the skirt and looked, but there was no trace.

God, it turned out to be a spring dream.

Drinking is wrong, drinking is wrong!
Eh... has she been drinking?Don't you drink sweet-scented osmanthus?
The girl sat on the bed in a daze for several minutes, from being dazed to embarrassing, and then completely awake.

She doesn't remember anything, but she only remembers the touch that seeps into her bones and curls up her toes... It's terrible!

This dream was too real, just thinking about it, her cheeks became hot and her legs became weak.

She covered her cheeks, trying to take away the heat, but under the agitation, even her ears were stained red.

Wei Yunzhu, Wei Yunzhu, what's wrong with you, you actually had that kind of shameful dream, and it was with that vicious python... It's incredible!
After washing and grooming, she sat in front of the mirror, still feeling that what happened last night was tricky.

Suddenly Pei Ji's voice sounded from outside, and there was even a trace of high-spiritedness in his tone.

"It's three poles in the sun, why is the princess so sleepy?"

After speaking, he opened the door and walked in, but the strange thing is that he is still wearing a snow robe today, Wei Yunzhu is a little strange about this, Pei Ji has always been bloodthirsty, and also likes bright and strong colors, such as purple robes, these days I have not seen He wore it.

"Princess, let's go."

It was only then that Wei Yunzhu suddenly realized that his presumptuousness had pushed straight into the woman's room in the boudoir. He wanted to refute it, but when he raised his eyes, he met the man's smiling eyes.

The scene in the dream emerged like a reflection, her cheeks flushed uncontrollably, and her eyelashes flustered.

The smile in Pei Ji's eyes grew stronger, but pretending to be puzzled, he took a step forward and was concerned: "Princess, what's wrong with you, are you sick?"

He wanted to touch the girl's forehead, but the girl suddenly got up like a frightened little white rabbit and took two steps back: "No, no problem."

She must be bewildered, her mind is always out of control!

Looking up at Pei Ji, he seemed puzzled, probably because he didn't understand why he behaved like this...

After hesitating a few times, Wei Yunzhu finally asked with difficulty: "Pei Ji, didn't I go to thank you last night, and then..."

Pei Ji raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't understand: "Then what?"

"No, it's nothing, you go out and wait for me." The girl couldn't help but drive him out in a panic.

Pei Ji nodded, and there was no wave in his eyes: "It's fine, but if you miss the boat that enters the painting, don't blame the minister again."

As soon as the words came out, the girl suddenly remembered the business, yes, for the sake of safety, I will send the painting away from Lanling today.

……

At the shipping port, Wei Yunzhu held the painting's hand: "When you arrive in the south of the Yangtze River, you must write to me."

Entering the painting is originally a woman from the south of the Yangtze River, and this time the dream of returning home can also be fulfilled.

Ruhua was already crying, and she knelt on the ground suddenly: "Girl, thank you for your willingness to save Ruhua from the heat of the water. Ruhua is incompetent and cannot help you get the antidote."

Wei Yunzhu quickly pulled him up: "I'm already very grateful that you are willing to help me. Enter the painting, go to the south of the Yangtze River, find your parents and brothers, and everything will be fine."

In the end, watching Ru Hua get on the boat from afar, Wei Yunzhu also cried a lot.

Pei Ji protected her vainly from behind, but the crying became uncontrollable, and she couldn't stop even in the carriage.

Wei Yunzhu was hurt by the scene, and thought of Sister and Yan'er.

The girl was really sad, and her tone was even a little desperate: "I'm really useless. It's been a few days, and I still can't find an antidote..."

"K-Ke Yan'er is still waiting for me."

Pei Ji saw her sadness in his eyes. These days, the girl has a bad appetite, can't sleep well at night, and she has become thinner. He feels pain in his heart.

Seeing the teardrop rolling down from the corner of the girl's eyes, he stretched out his hand subconsciously to catch it. The cold tears hit his palm, and Pei Ji felt a sharp pain in his heart. Something was wrapping him, airtight, and his heart ached.

At this moment, a thought came to his heart that was originally like a rock.

He never wanted to see the little princess unhappy again.

……

In the evening, Pei Ji called Cui Yue.

Cui Yue was a little surprised by his thoughts, and more surprised, he didn't expect him to want to do this.

But there was no wave in Pei Ji's eyes, and he was even a little careless: "Cui Yue, I'll solve this matter, you look after the princess, I'll be back before dawn."

Cui Yue's face sank: "Master Chief Assistant, this matter..."

But before he could say it, he was struck back by the dead silence in Pei Ji's eyes. This hostility... was a symbol of murder.

The chief assistant who became an extremely human minister at a young age is the existence that makes everyone in Chang'an City go home with a feather.

At the age of 20, with a criminal record, he won the first place in the imperial examination No. 1, shocked the government and the public, and became a god for countless poor students to emulate.

In the next year, he will kill the vassal king with a different surname who violated Beijing with his own power, and try his best to turn the tide.It took 200 years under the rule of the Great Zhou Dynasty to produce such a genius with both civil and military skills.

He is irritable and surly, kills without batting an eyelid, but also has foresight and foresight. He often has no plans for the ups and downs of the officialdom. This is the first time Cui Yue has seen him being so impulsive.

He was an upright man, and he had to say something: "Master Shoufu, you went today. The balance that the North has carefully maintained for many years is very likely to be destroyed."

Weigh the pros and cons, think twice before acting, Pei Ji will not fail to understand this truth, besides, he has been involved in the military and political affairs of the Northland since last winter, and it would be a pity to pay for the results of many years of patience.

But he couldn't care about that much anymore, the time he saved the painting for the little princess, he gave up the fat that reached his mouth, and told himself that it was only this one time.

But when he saw the tears of the little princess, she was beside him, but she was very sad because of some things every day.

Nothing matters anymore.

He just wants to satisfy the heart of the girl he loves.

Standing up, he stepped out without any hesitation, his expression was still the usual laziness, but with the air that no one could stop him.

"Master Shoufu, your sword." Cui Yue picked up the sword left on the table and handed it to him.

For the first time in his life, he felt that Pei Ji, the biggest horror story in Chang'an City, was also a man of temperament.

Little did they know that on the high platform opposite, someone watched Pei Ji lift his sword out the door with his own eyes.

The immature voice of the boy: "His Royal Highness, when do we make a move?"

The man in a fancy dress never left the room from the beginning to the end. He knew that the little stunner he was thinking of was inside.

"Now." There was a trace of excitement in his voice, the excitement of about to play with the prey in the palm of his hand.

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