Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

But it is delusional.

You can remind me of the good times in the past.

We have also had the time of sincerity, true meaning, and true temperament.

In a few days, it will be the time to open the seal and go to court.

And this year, how many things we don't want to happen will happen.

When Hua Wuyan and I were leaving that day, I finally asked my uncle.

"How does uncle plan to deal with Yunyu?"

When my uncle heard my question, he didn't have too much emotion, as if everything was preordained and would not change.

But my uncle didn't answer me.

He just stood up and followed me and Hua Wuyan out of the Imperial Study Room.

Uncle looked at the silver-white snow in Hegong, sighed softly, and waved his hands with me, "Go back earlier, it's cold, and it's not convenient to travel late."

After finishing speaking, he took Lu Youzhen, turned around and walked in another direction.

Hua Wuyan and I stood under the eaves outside the imperial study, looked at my uncle's back, walked slowly around the corner and disappeared.

In my heart, I felt a little lonely.

But things have come to this, what else can be done.

On the carriage back home, I leaned on Hua Wuyan's shoulder, my mind went blank.

Hua Wuyan stretched her arms around my shoulders, and tightened the cloak around me.

Putting his cheek against my head, the two of them cuddled.

The next morning.

Fusheng came to Zhaoxia Hall early in the morning.

I saw that he was in a hurry, so he must have something important to do.

Hua Wuyan and I were about to have breakfast, seeing Fu Sheng coming here with such an expression, we both put down the bowls and chopsticks.

Fu Sheng didn't procrastinate, and said bluntly, "Last night, the sage issued an imperial decree, pointing out that the third prince went to the imperial mausoleum to guard the spirit of Emperor Shengdezu, and he was not allowed to return to the capital without being called. Today, the third prince was sent back to the mansion and set off within three days." . . ”

After all, uncle still cared about his family affection and didn't want to hurt Yunxie.

But it must be difficult to solve the depression in his heart, so he exiled Yunyu to the emperor's mausoleum.

Such and such is not a bad thing for Yunyu, staying away from right and wrong.

Although the emperor's mausoleum is poor, it is at ease, and no one disturbs it, which is also a blessing.

But when I thought that the matter of Yunzhang was over.

On the night of the same day, news came from Yunfeng Mansion.

The little servant was dressed in common people's attire, and pulled out an unnamed letter from his bosom.

Ling Xiu took it, checked that there was nothing wrong with it, and then handed it over to Fu Sheng.

After I signaled, Fu Sheng opened the letterhead and handed it to me.

There are only two sentences in my heart.

It was Yunxi who invited me to stay at his house for a while.

I handed the letter to Hua Wuyan, and after he read it, he was just like me, a little confused, not knowing what Yunxie wanted to do this time.

I asked the little servant who was standing there, "Your master, what else did you say?"

The servant lowered his head and replied, "Master said, if the princess asks, it will only be about the East Palace."

When I heard the word Donggong, my heart stopped.

In the feeling, it seems that there is something that I have been exploring, but I can't find the answer, and I will get the answer I have been looking for from Yunjiao.

I agreed right away, and I will go to Yunyu Mansion tomorrow to have a talk.

At night, I hug Hua Wuyan and sit on the bed

I buried my face in his arms and wrapped my arms around his waist, absorbing the warmth from his body

Wuyan, if you say Yunyu, what will you tell us. "

He held me in his arms, and gently patted my back behind him, "Maybe, it's the answer we've always wanted."

When I heard what he said, he actually thought of something with me.