Murong Shunhua was on the verge of going berserk, his beautiful eyes widened, his slender white fingers holding the hilt of the sword, and he really wanted to stab Qin Yun in the mouth.
Although he misunderstood, Qin Yun's words were too frivolous.
"Qin Xiaobu, you'd better clean that mouth of yours!"
"Hehe." Qin Yun was not angry, but instead smiled.
"What I mean is that I want you to help me investigate Wang Wei of the Minister of Household Affairs at night."
"Shang Shu?" Murong Shunhua frowned: "What do you want to investigate about him?"
Qin Yun smiled slightly, took out a secret letter, and handed it to her.
This is what Guo Ziyun secretly asked his classmates and friends to rush back to the palace last night, avoiding the surveillance of everyone in the Wang family.
No one knows him except Qin Yun.
Murong Shunhua opened it and saw the words "Prince's Palace, Warehouse" written on it.
"Nowadays, there is unrest all over Daxia and the tax problem is serious. I suspect that this old guy is up to something. As long as you can find evidence of his crime for me, I can punish him in my own way."
"Then the world will be stable and the people will not have to worry about taxes." Qin Yun said sincerely.
The last sentence touched Murong Shunhua. She had a chivalrous heart, otherwise she would not have come to the imperial capital to assassinate the emperor.
She is a Jianghu person and doesn't ask too many questions.
He said directly: "Okay, I promise you, after the matter is completed, you have to send me to Tai Chi Hall."
Qin Yun nodded: "It's a deal, we will meet here again at this time three days later."
Murong Shunhua nodded, stood up and left quickly, extremely decisive and not sloppy at all.
Qin Yun watched her leave without holding her back.
Although the conversation was brief, he made an evaluation of this woman in his mind. She was courageous and kind-hearted, but not very deep.
Presumably, he was practicing martial arts in the deep mountains, rarely going out, and never seeing the dangers of people's hearts.
Under that beautiful face that is so deep and so repulsive to others, it must be very pure!
Thinking of this, Qin Yun laughed, very loudly.
"Your Majesty, this secret letter?" Xiao Jian asked doubtfully.
Qin Yun showed a sly smile: "Guo Ziyun sent someone back secretly. Wang Wei, an old fox, thought everything was under his control. Little did he know that the incriminating information had been passed on by Guo Ziyun a long time ago."
"Now, all we have to do is wait for Miss Murong."
Several people looked at each other with unconcealed joy. After several days of stress, they finally heard the good news.
Mr. Feng looked at Qin Yun and was even more pleased. Sometimes he couldn't understand Qin Yun and didn't know what his next move would be.
"Let's go back to the palace."
Qin Yun took a sip of tea, put his hands behind his hands and left lazily.
From beginning to end, he can give people around him a feeling of being in control of the overall situation.
Leave Sihai Restaurant.
Qin Yun went to the market first and experienced the ancient customs and customs for the first time. It was indeed much more interesting than in the palace.
He bought some exquisite gifts for each of Concubine Xiao Shu and the other girls before returning to the palace with unfulfilled feelings.
…
The Hall of Nourishing Heart.
"Xian'er, come here, I'll put it on for you." Qin Yun smiled.
Concubine Xiao Shu was quite surprised: "Brother Yun, what you are wearing is..."
"I just left the palace for a private visit and brought you some gifts. How about this anklet? Does it look good?"
With that said, Qin Yun pushed her to sit down on the soft bed, then squatted down and reached out to take off her embroidered shoes.
Concubine Xiao Shu's face turned red and she said shyly: "Brother Yun, I'd better do it myself."
"It's okay." Qin Yun grabbed her ankle with one hand and stopped her from moving.
Then she took off her embroidered shoes, revealing the soles of her feet. They were very beautiful, as if they were a perfect piece of art. They were just right, and people couldn't help but play with them.
Especially the five crystal-clear toes, small and delicate, with a peach-like pink color, made Qin Yun unable to help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
"Brother Yun, it's a little itchy."
Concubine Xiao Shu's thin voice sounded, her cheeks had quietly turned red, and her hands were holding on to the soft bed, which was slightly soft.
She and Qin Yun are already an old couple, so of course she understands some of the fun of being a boudoir.
"Ahem..."
Qin Yun cleared his throat and suppressed the naughty thoughts in his heart.
"Right away, I'll put it on for you."
He pinched the snow-white ankle with his left hand, and held an exquisite silver bracelet with auspicious clouds and phoenix patterns in his right hand. He put it on Concubine Xiao Shu without looking at it.
Concubine Xiao Shu looked shy: "Brother Yun, this...it seems to be worn on the wrist. Are you mistaken?"
Qin Yun grunted, raised his head and said with a silly smile: "It's okay, it's fine on my feet, and it looks better."
As she spoke, a silver bracelet was put on her snow-white ankle.
They complement each other and make the skin more transparent. With just one look, the beauty of a woman is released without any obstruction.
Qin Yun had nothing else in his eyes. He stared at her pink feet and wanted to eat them in one bite.
Concubine Xiao Shu's face was flushed. She looked at the bright sunshine outside and planned to suggest that she accompany him to walk around the Imperial Garden to relax.
The next second, there was a warm touch on the instep of her feet.
Looking down, Qin Yun actually kissed him.
She was startled and said in a twisted voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... this."
"Xian'er should walk less in the future, otherwise these exquisite jade feet will be worn out, which will make me feel distressed." Qin Yun said with a smile, raised his head and did not ask any more questions, but stroked her carefully.
Xiao Shufei's heart felt as if it had been filled with honey. She felt proud that he could be so attached to and fond of him.
Moving her delicate body, she came into Qin Yun's arms, curled up like a docile kitten, with a tender face, enjoying this beauty.
As time passed, Qin Yun felt a little itchy.
"Xiang'er?" He called out and moved his hand to tie the belt around her waist.
"Huh?" Concubine Xiao Shu was about to fall asleep peacefully. She opened a pair of watery red phoenix eyes, fluttering and fluttering, just like the spring breeze that quickly stirred up the waves in Qin Yun's heart.
Qin Yun breathed heavily, lowered his head and kissed her red lips.
Not rude, but a little anxious.
Concubine Xiao Shu struggled slightly, then stretched out her arms and hugged Qin Yun, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, feeling very satisfied.
Later.
The bed curtains fell down little by little, and an ambiguous color filled the spacious palace.
Qin Yun hugged her and made a lot of noises.
Two full hours, so powerful!
Yuyang Zhengqi Qin Yun insists on meditating and practicing every day, and his physical strength can fully keep up.
Moreover, all the acupuncture points were opened by Feng Lao, and after taking a "Longyang Pill", the private sex was extremely tough.
At this time, on the soft couch.
Concubine Xiao Shu's shoulders were half exposed, her hair was messy, and her face had a lingering red glow, which was extremely touching. She was very tired and fell into a deep sleep.
She didn't even know Qin Yun was up.
After helping Concubine Xiao Shu fold the quilt and giving her a heart-wrenching kiss, Qin Yun walked out of the Nourishing Heart Hall.