Liu Mingzhi walked out of Liu Zhi'an's study in a daze. It was not until he was stimulated by the snowflakes blown on his face by the cold wind that he came back to his senses.
Liu Mingzhi stared blankly at the snowy courtyard, recalling in his mind Liu Zhi'an's extremely ordinary words, but as harsh as thunder.
Do you really think that the spy will not be able to find out what he wants to find out?
 What you want to expose may not be the same for others.
Liu Mingzhi’s eyes flickered for a long time, and he walked toward Qi Yun’s courtyard at a fast pace.
After a cup of tea, Young Master Liu changed his brocade robe into a fur coat. He carried the Heavenly Sword in one hand and two jars of wine tied together with straw ropes in the other and walked towards the courtyard.
 Slapping the seal on the wine jar open, the light and sweet aroma of peach blossoms entered Young Master Liu's nose.
 Needless to say, the two jars of wine are none other than the Peach Blossom Noodles brewed by Qiya.
Liu Mingzhi raised the wine jar and started drinking. He drank the whole jar of wine in one gulp.
 Major Liu threw the wine jar in his hand, and there was a sound of the wine jar breaking.
At the moment when the wine jar shattered, Liu Mingzhi leaped towards the snowy courtyard, and in an instant, a sword roar pierced the sky.
Liu Mingzhi moved around in the snow and began to dance with his sword.
The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, cold and terrifying, and the surrounding snowflakes were involved in the sword energy, flying around Dashao Liu like an elf with a soul.
After a few sticks of incense, Liu Mingzhi gradually stopped his erratic figure, opened the second jar of wine and started drinking.
At this time, on the roof of the inner courtyard, dozens of men in green robes stood in the wind and snow, looking at each other in confusion as Liu Mingzhi started the second sword dance, wondering what was going on.
I don’t know if it was because Liu Mingzhi got drunk after drinking and couldn’t control the strength of the sword in his hand.
The sound of sword energy breaking through the air had already passed through the layers of wind and snow and reached the ears of everyone in the inner courtyard.
They thought that an enemy was invading and a fight broke out. They were still thinking about how the enemy avoided the surveillance of many willow leaf masters in the front yard.
 After arriving, I discovered that it was my young master who was dancing his sword in the snow, making too much noise.
Not only on the roof, there were also many people gathered under the surrounding corridors. There were beauties such as Qi Ya and Qing Lian who were close to the Qi Yun courtyard, and there were also more than a dozen maids who ran out in their clothes.
At this moment, they were also looking at Mr. Liu who was dancing with his sword in the snow in confusion.
Qi Ya looked at Qi Yun, who was aside, worriedly: "Sister, this is your husband?"
Qi Yun shook her head silently: "I don't know either. My husband came back with a sullen face, put on a new suit and took out his sword. I don't know what happened."
Qinglian looked at Young Master Liu's figure worriedly: "Sister Ya, Sister Yun, how about I go and persuade you to see if your husband has something on his mind."
 Qi Ya grabbed Qing Lian’s wrist and shook her head slightly: "Let him vent, shall we? Are you drunk? If you don’t let him vent, he will be suffocated."
“Well, Lian’er listens to you!”
As more and more female relatives heard the noise, their beautiful figures wearing thin and obscene clothes that could barely cover their snow-white skin appeared, and the men in green robes on the roof hurriedly withdrew their gaze. They looked at each other and retreated.
, hidden towards the front yard.
“Sister Yun? What’s wrong with my husband?”
“Qing Shi? Don’t worry, your husband is fine. He’s just looking for some fun after drinking.”
 “Ying’er has met several young ladies.”
 “Ying’er, you’re up too.”
“Huh? Is there such a big movement? Ying’er will get up and see what happens.”
 “To settle the affairs of the king and the world, and to win fame both in life and in life. Unfortunately, it happened in vain!”
Liu Mingzhi, who was dancing with his sword, suddenly recited a poem, and his figure stopped, standing straight in the wind and snow with the Heavenly Sword in both hands.
 In the eyes of the other girls, he looks so lonely.
After a long time, Liu Mingzhi moved. He formed a sword with his fingers and gently rubbed it on the cold sword body.
 Seeing the Heavenly Sword faintly reflecting on his own cheek? His expression is complicated and his eyes are melancholy.
 “I retreated again and again? What did I get in the end?”
Sheathing his sword, Liu Mingzhi looked drunkenly at the women in the corridor not far away and walked gently over.
“Husband? Are you okay?”
“Husband? You are worried about me!”
“Master? Are you worried?”
Liu Mingzhi smiled slightly and shook his head silently as he looked at the women surrounding him asking for help.
"I have nothing to do with my husband. I just got drunk and had a sword dance. Let's go back and have a rest."
 “Is it really okay?”
 All the women asked in unison.
Liu Mingzhi stroked the faces of the girls one by one, and nodded with a smile: "It's really okay for me, let's all go back and rest first. I have something to do over there in the courtyard, so please go back."
 “Yes, concubines, please retire.”
 “Husband!”
“Sister Ya, is there anything else?”
After Qi Ya waited for the sisters and maids to retreat one by one, she held Liu Mingzhi's wrist in her arms and raised her hand to gently caress Liu Mingzhi's cheek.
“Husband, I don’t know why you are worried, but the poem you just said shows that your worries must be inseparably related to the imperial court.
Sister Yan'er has shown her heart to you and has been with you through life and death. Sometimes I hope you can suppress the unhappiness in your heart and consider her feelings.
Fortunately, Sister Yan'er's courtyard is far away and she was not disturbed. If she heard the poem, I don't know how uncomfortable she would be!"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Qi Ya's intellectual and elegant eyes, raised his hands and held her tightly in his arms.
 “Sister Ya, thank you!”
Qi Ya gently leaned on her husband's shoulder and laughed softly.
"You silly husband, you must obey your husband when you get married. You are my concubine's man. How can I bear to see you feel uncomfortable?"
“Well, I understand. I won’t stay at your place today. I’m going to tell you that there’s something going on there. You should rest early.”
“Okay, I’m going back first.”
Liu Mingzhi stared at Qi Ya’s enchanting figure disappearing into the courtyard, then turned and walked towards the courtyard where the Queen lived.
 “To put it mildly, have you rested?”
The Queen's surprised voice came: "No, come in, the door is unlocked."
"good!"
Liu Mingzhi pushed the door open and walked towards the bed behind the screen knowingly.
Looking at the empress’s beautiful and fragrant appearance under the dim light, Liu Mingzhi put the Heavenly Sword aside, walked to the bed and sat down. Fastest update on PC::/
As soon as he sat down, Liu Mingzhi discovered that on the inside of the Queen's plump body, the little cutie was wrapped in a brocade quilt next to the bed and breathing evenly.
Looking at the little cutie next to the queen who was sleeping soundly with drool on her lips, Liu Mingzhi smiled, shook his head and stood up, raising his hand to tidy up the little cutie's somewhat disordered hair.
“Why did Yue’er sleep here today?”
The queen lowered her head and glanced at the little cutie lovingly, her bright eyes exuding the brilliance of motherhood.
“Who knows what’s wrong with this stinky girl? She insists on living with me today.”
Liu Mingzhi stood up and untied his robe, gently opened the quilt, and got into the warm bed.
The Queen shrank inside and made room for Young Master Liu. When she saw Young Master Liu lying on the head of the bed, she softened her body and lay on Liu Mingzhi's chest, looking up at Young Master Liu.
Young man, his bright eyes are full of curiosity.
“What’s going on, your ladies won’t let you in? You have no choice but to come to my place to hang out all night?”
"How is it possible? It's not just a matter of saying where I want to live. I just want to talk to you about some things."
 “What are we talking about?”
“The expected epidemic after the snow did not happen, and your Majesty intends to use a large number of troops.”
The Queen's delicate body trembled, she gripped the quilt tightly with both hands and sighed. :(/
To be continued...