Listening to the snow at night, everything is silent.
Crack...
A palace door was slowly pushed open, and Li Youwei was wearing a thick vermilion cloak, and she was extremely beautiful.
But she still maintains her style on the mountain, likes to experience and do things in person, and is clear and kind inside, without any pretentiousness.
She couldn't sleep, and tossed and turned, and decided to come to see the master.
After all, she has been sleeping with her master since she was a child and hasn't seen her for so long. She missed her very much and couldn't bear to part.
She took off all the palace maids and eunuchs.
After all the way to the small building, she knocked on the door on the first floor for a long time: "Master, are you asleep?"
"Youwei can't sleep."
She put her little hands in the cloak coldly, her face was red, and her clear eyes could purify people's hearts.
After a long time, there was no movement inside.
She frowned and thought that she might have fallen asleep, so she might as well come back tomorrow.
Thinking of this, she turned around and wanted to leave.
But suddenly, with a bang, it seemed like something fell to the ground and came from the upper floor.
"Master?" She was suspicious and shouted to the upstairs again.
Still no response.
"Forget it, go up and take a look."
Li Youwei bit her lip and then quietly pushed the door in. Her idea was very simple, just squeeze the quilt for the master.
But as she entered the small building, her pretty face became more and more strange along the way, and the creaking sounds on the upstairs were so obvious.
What is the master doing?
"master?"
"Master? What's wrong with you?" she shouted softly.
At this time, her voice could be fully heard.
On the third floor, in the curtains of the room, Jing Yi's red face suddenly changed.
"You, Youwei is here!"
She whispered in a low voice.
Qin Yun was crazy and ignored him...
"kindness!"
Jingyi suddenly covered her mouth and frowned.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
"I'm in." Li Youwei's voice was already at the door, and she pushed it lightly and came in.
"No, it's okay!" Jing shook his voice and was a little panicked.
Li Youwei's pretty face was suspicious, and she obviously felt something was wrong. She had already put her hand on the door: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
"fine!"
"My teacher has woken up and is not allowed to come in!"
"Go back!"
"Being a teacher, being a teacher is just a dream." Jingyi's voice was very serious and intertwined, as if she was about to get angry when she entered.
"This... OK." Li Youwei hesitated and put down her hand, not daring to disobey her master's order.
"Then the master remember to add a quilt, don't feel the cold. After the disciple goes to pay his respects to His Majesty tomorrow morning, I will come to see you." Her voice was so pure and kind.
Let Jing Yi feel guilty and shameful in the room.
"kindness!"
She replied in a nasal voice.
Only then did Li Youwei leave with confidence and turn around one step.
It took a long time, long time.
The candlelight was re-lit in the room.
Qin Yun's strong upper body was perfect, but he had countless scars. He was very handsome and was lying on his back and breathing heavily.
"Did you mean it?"
Jingyi was extremely angry, her face flushed, and at this moment, her hair was draped over her shoulders and she casually put on a thin dress.
Qin Yun smiled and said nothing.
"asshole!"
Jingyi cursed again and kicked him, a little crazy and a little regretful.
Qin Yun admired her. She was as gentle as before, but now she changed her face again.
She reached out to hug her from behind, and she struggled for a moment and stopped moving.
"What, are you angry?"
"It's okay, it won't be true. I will confess to Youwei in the future."
The heat slashed through her delicate earlobes, and her whole body softened and she blurted out: "No, if you dare to tell this, we will cut it off in one fell swoop and never meet again in eternity!"
She said harsh words, with her face and care.
"I've always had an underground relationship like this?" Qin Yun raised his eyebrows.
Jing's face turned green. This dog man was so arrogant that he was good at taking advantage of the word.
"Anyway, no!" She bit her lip, turned her head and looked back, her big eyes were very serious.
"What if I need it?" Qin Yun was serious.
"Do you think I'm open to business?" Jing's words were sharp, and her cold eyes gradually showed her murderous intent.
Qin Yun shivered and smiled embarrassedly, thinking to himself that you were quite forgot about it just now?
"I'm afraid that my stomach will not be able to hide after a long time."
Hearing this, Jing Yi's pretty face was stunned, and then she was extremely complicated and regretful!
I don't know what to do.
She knew that she could not live without Qin Yun and could not be beaten, but such a relationship was really too...
Frowning, extremely irritable.
"well!"
"I regret it so much!"
Qin Yun laughed and immediately coaxed him, and leaned forward.
“Um…”
She was vague and wanted to push it away, but thought of what else to push? It was all like this.
Slowly, he subconsciously hugged Qin Yun.
“…”
It was already dawn when I left Bai Juxuan again.
Qin Yun was like a thief, and Jingyi felt guilty. She had made an emperor like this and surpassed her, and she didn't want to be a bad wife.
So he was just treated to his clothes and sent them out.
After the two of them didn't talk again, they had a tacit understanding, but obviously after a night of relationship, they were confirmed.
Such a peaceful day lasted for more than a month.
The capital is light snow, heavy snow, and then the evening snow after the Lantern Festival.
Qin Yun was not only responsible for official business, but also urged the shipyard every day, but it was very relaxing. He had plenty of time to accompany his children to play snowball fights and ride sleds every day.
The palace is filled with laughter and joy almost every day.
After Sakura Sakai left, there has been no response until now, which has become the only change.
At this moment, the ninth day of the second month.
In the north, the Huns, a certain ancient plank road.
The wind is howling here and snowflakes are everywhere. The coldness is far higher than the imperial capital in the south, and it is not of the same level at all.
Xuan Yunzi had already wrapped in two layers of wool coats. Even so, he was still trembling and his cold beard was frozen.
He sat on the horse, curled up, and looked at the team of horses blocking the road ahead.
"Sir, what should I do? These Huns blocked the road and no one came out to speak." Several tightly wrapped generals stepped forward, their eyes coldly and were a little worried.
Xuan Yunzi exhaled the air conditioner and his ears were stiff.
He said tremblingly: "It's okay, they dare not take action."
"We are going to meet the Holy Shanyu, and we are receiving the life of His Majesty. Whoever dares to block the way is equivalent to making the Holy Shanyu feel unhappy."
"They are the people of Zuo Xianwang!"
His eyes were clear and wise, and he kept scanning, as if he was looking for someone.
The hundreds of emperors behind him were close to each other, and the Huns who were following Xuan Yunzi were approaching, although they were facing the cold and the Huns' army from all directions.
But they were not afraid, they stood in a group and flew with big flags.
At this time, a fierce horse stepped out of the snow, and a man in military uniform and animal skin walked out.
He said coldly: "Who is Xuan Yunzi?"
"I am an official!" Xuan Yunzi straightened his back. Qin Yun's order was to let him negotiate hard, so he naturally followed it.
There is no possibility of any timidity.
The Huns respected him instead. It was not easy for hundreds of people to watch the storm and snow to get here.
"My wise king is invited."
Zuo Xianwang?!
Xuan Yunzi was shocked and a little alert. He always felt that it would not be so easy to meet the Holy Chanyu.