Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 19 Cloak
After simply flipping through it, from the initial doubts to the hunger and thirst, the piercing eyes are shining with dazzling brilliance.He slurred his words excitedly: "This is His Highness's handwriting..."

Nodded: "Well, that book was destroyed, so I wrote it down silently."

"Then why is your Highness giving it to the humble minister now?" Obviously this is a new inkblot.

"There is no reason, I said, I need you to win a battle. Remember, this book cannot be read by others." She is selfish, she does not want others to peep, and treats others with her own way , then she is not worth the candle?

Lowering his head in disappointment, he smiled bitterly: "I know." After speaking, he saluted and turned to leave.

Seeing the man's broad arms trembling in the night, Puyang Yuren smiled, this Li Anyang has been acting weird recently.

He turned around and walked towards the bedroom, the lotus in his hand was still there.

Walking into the house, I saw the man in red drinking tea leisurely, with long and thick hair scattered around his ankles, his eyes downcast, and the corners of his mouth slightly bent.

"Uncle Emperor..."

"Ayu, this is a cloak made of polar white fox fur. Remember to take it with you from now on." The last incident really shocked him.

Looking at the fox fur glowing warm and lustrous under the candlelight, he smiled: "Why did you give Ayu a cloak?" The corners of his mouth were bent, but his eyes were cold.

"Isn't Ayu afraid of the cold?" Puyang Fenghua raised his eyes and smiled.

"How did you know?"

"Last time..."

"Oh……"

Allowing the man to tie the cloak around his body, he looked up at the perfect jaw line of the man in red, "The emperor must be 22 years old, and he is also old enough to marry a wife?"

His hands paused, "No hurry."

"No, how can the emperor's mansion be so big without a mistress? Otherwise, Ayu will help you find someone who is worthy of the emperor's uncle." Puyang Yuren said innocently.

Looking deeply into the young man's dark eyes, the purpose of entering is nothing more than a shallow conversation.

"Don't bother Ayu." With a faint smile, he washed a small flower on the boy's neck, looked at it, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Why would Ah Yu be bothered, everything in the court has the emperor's uncle, so Ah Yu is not bothered." The young man smiled warmly, his straight nose wrinkled, as cute as a little fox.

It turns out that you thought this way, "If Ayu really wants to take care of it, then the emperor has nothing to say. After the filial piety period, you can do whatever you want." After speaking, you turned around, and your broad sleeves drew an elegant arc in the air .

Blinking his eyes: "Hehe... Ayu don't want to find an aunt for the emperor. The emperor promised that the emperor will take care of Ayu. If there is an aunt, the emperor will definitely forget what he promised the emperor." Looking at the bright cloak, his whole body felt a little hot, which is really a good thing.

She smiled in relief, "No, Uncle Huang won't have Aunt Huang." The remaining two words echoed in the silver-pink lips, chewing.

"Uncle Huang, don't change what you promised me!" After speaking, she stood on tiptoe and inserted the fiery red lotus in her hand into the hair root behind the man's ear.Looking at the man in red with the flowers pinned in amazement, "Uncle Huang is so beautiful, no matter whether a man or a woman sees you, they will bow down under your wide sleeves."

Looking at the young man helplessly: "What nonsense are you talking about, the emperor uncle is a man."

Although desperately nodding his head, the banter in his eyes was so obvious.

"Ayu, remember to cover the quilt well." The man in red rubbed the boy's soft hair and said with a light smile, with a gentle brow.

Nodding his head: "Uncle Huang, don't take down that flower before going to bed!" The young man shouted towards Jue Shi's back.

The person carrying it back smiled softly.

Seeing the red figure disappearing through the door, Puyang Yuren let go of his fake smile, leaned tiredly on the wooden chair, mockingly took off the cloak with the faint lotus fragrance on his body and threw it aside.

While closing his eyes to rest his mind, his ears moved, he opened his eyes, and looked at the black shadow that quietly entered.

The person who came was none other than Anbu's pavilion master Gui Lao.

"Subordinates refer to the master..." A dilapidated voice sounded in the empty palace.

"Ghost? Are you the pavilion master of Anbu?" Puyang Yuren asked coldly, looking at the hunched figure.

"Yes."

"About Puyang Fenghua's information, I want Anbu's most confidential information and send it tomorrow."

"Yes."

"Also, is there any news about Liu Ziqin's whereabouts that I asked Anbu to inquire about?"

"not yet……"

Raising his eyebrows, he looked at the hunched body again, hehe... It seems that Anbu needs a big reshuffle.

"Ghost, Anbu absolutely obeys orders?"

The hunchbacked body exudes a proud breath: "Yes."

Nodded, good, she likes it so.

"Are the dead men in Anbu directly obeying the royal family? Or the pavilion master?"

"Royal, of course."

Puyang Yuren laughed silently, laughing like a black mandala in the dark night, "Then, what if the interests of the royal family and the pavilion owner conflict?"

"Abandon Pavilion Master." The voice gradually trembled.

"How can you guarantee that the dead will not favor the pavilion master?"

"The dead soldiers in Anbu are all selected through layers of selection. Master can rest assured that what the dead soldiers obey is not the order of the pavilion master, but the flame order in your hand."

Touching the lines of the token in his hand, Flame Order?
"Go down, remember to bring me the most secret secret of Puyang Fenghua tomorrow." As soon as the young man's voice fell, the crooked shadow had disappeared into the night, and only Puyang Yuren was left in the palace again. .

With a sneer, he took out the message sent by Phantom. In an instant, the white paper turned into powder, and a tiny phoenix blew past, and the powder disappeared.

How dare he lie to her? It seems that he has too much self-confidence and thinks too highly of himself...

When Wen Yu spoke next to her ear, Puyang Yuren mechanically opened her eyes, and her brain froze for a while before she woke up. It turned out that she had already ascended the throne as the emperor.Rubbing the aching brows, she put on her court clothes and washed herself after waving away the crowd, everything was in order, and she also did her own hair-tying.Over the years, she has already gotten used to taking care of these trivial matters by herself.

(End of this chapter)