The first thousand three hundred and seventy-eight chapters are very different
Upon hearing this, Bai Yuxian's face changed drastically.
Bai Yuxian was just thinking about whether to take Ah Xun to her side, when an announcement came from outside.
"Your Majesty, Master Ye is here."
After Ye Fuxun came in and saw Bai Yuxian's sad face, he said directly: "The next target of the flower picker is me."
"I will find a way to catch this flower picker." Bai Yuxian said seriously.
She looked at Bai Yuxian and said, "Your Majesty, I would like to request that this flower-picking thief be handed over to me."
Of course Bai Yuxian disagreed: "It's too risky!"
Ye Fuxun paused for a while and said: "But he didn't do anything untoward to those women. Someone should find out everything. If you arrest them by force, nothing will be solved."
"How did you know that I wouldn't try to find out the whole story? You are mine and you don't need to take risks." Bai Yuxian's eyes were a little ugly and he said coldly.
Ye Fuxun sighed and saw that the atmosphere was deadlocked. Lu Mingzuo looked around again and again. He felt that he was redundant again and quickly withdrew.
Ye Fuxun's legs were sore from standing, so he simply sat down on the chair next to Bai Yuxian and leaned back.
"I'm not that weak."
Bai Yuxian felt a little better inexplicably. He lowered his eyes and looked at her and said, "Do you have a plan?"
"Of course." Ye Fuxun said calmly, "This person is very skilled. If he can be used for his own purposes, he will be a great help."
Bai Yuxian looked away without saying a word, wondering what he was thinking.
Ye Fuxun felt that he was shaken, so he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Now that Prince Yi has been expelled, the dark forces hidden in the court will definitely relax their vigilance. Maybe we can dig something out of this flower picker."
Ye Fuxun did not say directly who he wanted to let down his guard, but there were probably many people besides the queen who really needed Bai Yuxian to be vigilant and wary.
Bai Yuxian raised his eyes: "You think about me, so are you sure?"
In fact, Ye Fuxun didn't have the confidence in his heart, but after all that was said, it had to be done even if it didn't work!
"Yes, I just need to trouble the emperor to block the news and not let outsiders know about my affairs in Mingyue Palace."
Ye Fuxun's eyes curled up, a little happy.
"Of course, I will personally guard Mingyue Palace. If you need anything, just call."
The casual tone made Ye Fuxun feel warm in his heart.
On the willow trees in the moonlight, light rain was waiting for Ye Fuxun to wash up and go to bed. The bronze stove in the room was lit with soothing incense and the furnishings were simple.
Ye Fuxun sent Xiao Yu out and climbed onto the bed. After a moment, he closed his eyes. His fair face showed a bit of peace and his breathing was shallow.
For a moment, the only sound left was Ye Fuxun's breathing.
The door creaked.
Ye Fuxun secretly thought that this flower picker knew how to go through the front door, and was much more sensible than Bai Yuxian and his men.
The man pushed the door open, but there was no sound of footsteps, as if it had been blown open by the wind.
But Ye Fuxun knew very well that someone came in, and besides her, there was a very shallow breath in the room.
She tried her best to suppress her heart and pretended to be asleep.
The man came closer, and his breath gradually became hotter.
Ye Fuxun felt a warmth approaching him and lingering on his face.
I seemed to hear the sound of inhaling, several times in succession.
It reminded Ye Fuxun of a dog smelling its owner. Although it was a ridiculous idea, it was somehow very appropriate.
Then a big palm touched Ye Fuxun's forehead.
It's time! Ye Fuxun was about to open his eyes, but his heart skipped a beat.
The moment that hand touched her, the golden Gu King that had been dormant for many years actually started to move.
An existence deeply hidden in her body quietly awakened.
It's not pain, but a wonderful feeling of being integrated with something.
Ye Fuxun really fell into a deep sleep. What she didn't see was that above her head, a figure in the darkness was trembling all over, with clear eyes full of excitement.
A golden mark slowly appeared between Ye Fuxun's eyebrows. The dream butterfly flew out automatically without Ye Fuxun's call, and danced around Ye Fuxun, spreading a vague fragrance.
Ye Fuxun woke up slowly, and there seemed to be some more memories in his mind.
She opened her eyes and saw the person in front of her clearly through the moonlight.
The first thing you see is his clear and bright eyes. He has a thin face, thick black eyelashes, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eye sockets are somewhat deep. He is a completely exotic and beautiful man.
My dear, the flower-picking thief is so handsome.
What stunned Ye Fuxun even more was that the flower-picking thief immediately knelt down when he saw Ye Fuxun sitting up like a corpse.
"Owner."
What? Ye Fuxun was startled by this sound.
"What master?"
The dreaming butterflies around her were taken away by her, and the golden light between her eyebrows also disappeared. The strange fragrance seemed to be an illusion and disappeared very quickly.
"You get up and talk first! What's your name?"
Ye Fuxun stood up, took the fire stick and lit the lamp, and the room instantly became brighter, and she felt a lot more relaxed.
This is the code she and Bai Yuxian agreed upon, and if she succeeds, the lamp will be lit.
The flower-picking thief stood up slowly, straightened his body and said respectfully: "Zhuo Lang."
Ye Fuxun was overjoyed, it turned out to be him.
I had heard of this man in his previous life. He had strong martial arts and strange movements. Even entering the palace was like searching for something. However, the rumors about this man were like a flash in the pan and disappeared quickly, leaving only panic in the capital.
"What happened to picking flowers?"
Ye Fuxun looked at Zhuo Lang and he really didn't look like that kind of lecherous person. What was he after? Ye Fuxun was really puzzled.
There was a trace of confusion in Zhuo Lang's eyes, and he lowered his head and said: "I slept for a long time, and after I woke up, my memory kept telling me one thing, asking me to find the person with that fragrance on his body, so I came to find him."
He stared at Ye Fuxun's brows devoutly, which should have been a bit rude, but it did not make Ye Fuxun feel anything wrong.
She thought for a while and then said: "Is that why you offended those people?"
"What is abruptness?" Zhuo Lang opened his eyes wide and looked a little confused.
"I only remember the scent, but I don't know how to find it. I can only look for it one by one..."
This look of innocence and ignorance of the world is really different from what I imagined.
Suddenly, Ye Fuxun stretched out his finger. Although he didn't know what Ye Fuxun was going to do, Zhuo Lang raised his face very obediently, as if he was letting Ye Fuxun manipulate him.
Ye Fuxun secretly sighed that Zhuo Lang didn't know why he trusted her so much, then he pressed his fingers on Zhuo Lang's eyebrows, faint blue light patterns rippled, and butterflies danced in his dream.
At the moment of contact, Ye Fuxun felt a burning sensation between his brows.
It's the Golden Gu King. It's Ye Fuxun's trump card that has never been revealed. Even Bai Yitong in the previous life didn't know about it.