Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 133
"Are they still kneeling outside?" Puyang Yuren asked as he spread out a piece of rice paper.

Nodded: "Well, according to what the palace people outside said, several adults are still kneeling in the rain, I'm afraid Li Xiangye can't take it anymore." After finishing speaking, he looked at the young man cautiously, he was afraid that what he said would do them harm. The meaning of pleading is hot.

"Bring an umbrella." Standing up and opening the door, she took the oil-paper umbrella from the hand of the palace man. The rain and mist that hit her face made her tremble slightly. Looking around, there were more than ten people kneeling upright under the rain curtain, wet the whole body.

"Your Majesty, it's raining heavily." The palace servant reminded carefully.

"It's not in the way." He said and stepped into the rain. Although he held up an umbrella, the oil-paper umbrella couldn't resist the pouring rain at all. After walking a distance of more than 50 meters, Puyang Yuren's clothes were completely wet.

Li Guoan looked at the young man who walked in, and repeated the same words: "Please take back the order." In the early court, the palace gate opened, and that decree will really be announced to the world. If he wants to stop it, he must let the young man before the early court. Take it back.

"Li Xiang, I still say the same thing, even if you show your ambitions by death, I will still be like this." The voice passed through the rain curtain and entered the ears of those people, making it even colder and more desolate.

I couldn't tell whether Li Guoan's wrinkled face was tears or rain, "I don't want to see the royal family of the Great Zhou humiliated. If the emperor insists on going his own way, please be kind and return home." At the end, exhausted With all his strength, his abnormally white lips trembled slightly.

Veins protruded from the hand holding the umbrella handle: "Are you threatening me?" He smiled coldly, and his sharp eyes fell on the gradually aging face.

"I don't dare." His head was deeply buried in the rain, and his back was already bent.

Throwing the umbrella on the ground, he turned around and yelled at the Imperial Forest Army not far away: "Come here, invite the prime minister and others to the prison, and release them one day if you don't persuade them." Several Janissaries in cold armor stepped forward and stood kneeling behind those people.

The rain slid down the faces of several people, and the look in their eyes faded little by little.

The cold smiling face under the rain turned her face and said: "Listen to me, if the adults make a mistake, you can come and see me." The rain eroded her brocade clothes, leaving those people with a decision "However, if the adults can't think about it by themselves, then let their family members go to accompany them, so as not to be lonely and empty."

The guards dragged those adults who had lost their minds to the prison, shaking their heads secretly, saying that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, and if you want to die, you have to weigh it up to see if you can afford it.

Li Guoan was supported by two guards towards the dungeon, with his head tilted, the rain dripping down the ends of his hair, he never thought that a generation of Confucian scholars would have today.

Stopping under the eaves, Xiao Lizi hurriedly delivered the clothes: "Your Majesty, do you want to invite an imperial physician to come over?"

"Well, let the imperial hospital send some imperial doctors to the prison to see some adults." After raining for so long, it must be cold.The environment in the dungeon is harsh, and it will be bad if there is more wind and cold.

"Yes." It seems that the emperor is not very indifferent.

He entered the room and closed the door, took off his clothes, wiped his body and huddled under the quilt, his hands touching his chest, his brows fixed in thought.

Almost all of her secondary sexual characteristics have already developed, hey... I don't know how long I can keep it hidden.The most terrible thing is that the menstrual events that exist like a time bomb do not know when they will come.

With his eyes closed and not feeling sleepy, Puyang Yuren turned over, found a corset and put it on, sat in front of the table with only his middle coat on, staring blankly at the snow-white rice paper with his chin propped up but unable to do anything.Grinding round and round, Puyang Fenghua's slender white fingers flashed in his mind, a flash of inspiration, a gentle smile shone in his black pupils, and circles of ripples twitched in his eyes.

Every stroke is full of her heart.

When the sun was shining on the room and the palace servants extinguished the candles in the room, the boy was still crouching in front of the desk and drawing something.

Xiao Lizi looked anxiously at the sky outside the window, and wanted to remind the young man, but he saw that the young man was immersed in the state of selflessness, and he did not dare to step forward, so he hesitated whether to speak to remind Zao Chao The time has come.

The sun climbed up the young man's back little by little, over the top of his head, a ray of light yellow sun fell on the rice paper, caught cold on the top, like a bright gem inlaid there, looking at the finished product in his hand with satisfaction, Puyang Yuren said silently Laughed.

Putting down the brush, looking at the pattern on the rice paper, rubbing the already stiff neck, "Huh? It's getting late." Looking back at the full sunlight, he muttered to himself.

"Your Majesty, it's time for the morning court." Seeing the young man come out of his thoughts, the palace servant hurriedly reminded him.

Standing up, the active person had some stiff limbs, "Ah..." exclaimed, raised the numb soles of his feet, and frowned deeply.

Hearing the boy's exclamation, the palace people on the side hurried forward to support the boy's body: "Your Majesty, do you want to find the imperial physician?"

He waved his hand: "Today's morning I will see that I can avoid it." Several people are still locked up in the sky prison, and others knelt for a day yesterday, and those with bad shin bones may need to take a day off today to recuperate.

"Your servant will notify the adults now." Xiao Lizi said understandingly.

Sitting on the bed with the support of the palace servants, enjoying the massage from those people, the paralysis symptoms were relieved after a few minutes.

"Find me a set of casual clothes and come here." She wanted to go out of the palace to see what people were talking about her.

"Yes."

After tidying up everything and putting the blueprints that he had drawn all night into his arms, Puyang Yuren opened the door and walked out, looking at the blue-clothed figure standing in the sunlight, his back slightly bleak.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Su Qingyi turned around slowly and looked at the young man with gray eyes, staring blankly at the young man without saying a word.

Being stared at by the man's eyes tightened his heart, he opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, and walked towards Su Qingyi step by step, bending the corner of his mouth: "Why didn't Fengyang follow you?" That girl Why didn't he seize the opportunity and put him here alone?

Ignoring the smile on the young man's face, for the first time there was a cold sparkle in those warm forehead pupils, "The emperor really wants to make Fenghua Jun his queen?" The voice was very hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

(End of this chapter)