"Pah - pah - pah -" As soon as Yin Zhiyun finished his words, the sound of whips hitting people's bodies rang out, and in this dark room, it also brought echoes that were not long ago.
One end of the whip was held tightly by Su Qing, and the place where the whip fell was Yin Zhiyun's body.
From the moment she came in until now, he has been sitting in his seat, not standing up, not moving even half a moment, not even raising his hand.
The sound of the whip hitting his body never stopped, and all the clothes on his body were torn, revealing bright red blood stains. He didn't even groan once. Since ancient times, which king has not been injured?
After a long time, as if she was tired from the beating, Su Qing stopped. Before leaving, she said: "Yin Zhiyun, it feels good to have your hand tendons and hamstrings broken? Don't you like to be the emperor? I will give you your original study room
Here you go! Haha...haha..." After saying that, she laughed and left the darkroom, while the blood on Yin Zhiyun's body was still flowing...
Not long after Su Qing left, someone came in. It was a eunuch, holding a bright yellow robe in his hand. It was just a robe, not a dragon robe. After entering the dark room, he ignored the wounds on his body and just put the robe on for him.
And combed his hair...
Now, the once all-powerful Yin Zhiyun is nothing more than a living dead after all!
But he also talked about the Double Ninth Festival in the Yunxiao Palace.
At this time, the banquet in Yunxiao Palace has almost progressed. As soon as Yin Wuchou came, the people below became a lot quieter. The banquet in the palace was nothing more than dancing, playing the piano, etc. It was the first time they met.
It feels fresh, but the longer it goes by, the more numb it becomes. This is how Mo Yiran feels.
Yin Jiyi has been running around the hall, like a tireless person. Children always have little awareness of the dangers of this world, so they play as much as they can when they are happy.
No one expected that Mo Youran would come at this time, but this was the Double Ninth Festival banquet, so no one would say anything. Plus, she was the younger sister of the only concubine in the Xueji Dynasty, so who dared to say anything.
"You'er, you're here, come here quickly!" Seeing her come in, Mo Yiran stood up and greeted her.
Mo Youran came to Mo Yiran with a smile, and then gave Yin Wu a blessing gift.
Yin Wuchou set up a new table for Mo Youran. As soon as Mo Youran sat down, the wine glass was filled with wine by the serving maid. She stood up and said to Yin Wuchou: "Your Majesty, your Majesty has many things to do and works extremely hard today.
Youran can spend this Double Ninth Festival with His Majesty, Youran dares to offer a toast to Your Majesty!"
Yin Wuchou looked at her calmly and said nothing. Suddenly, the hall was filled with embarrassment, but Mo Youran didn't seem to notice, still looking at him with a smile. Finally, Yin Wuchou said: "Why not?" Then he said
Drink it all.
The banquet that followed became extremely boring, and Yin Wuchou drank a lot of wine without realizing it. Maybe he drank so much because he was depressed. But he didn't want to face this fact.
At the end, he stood up and walked to Mo Yiran, reached out to hold her hand, and said: "The lonely king is drunk, Yongle will help the lonely king go back."
Mo Yiran looked at him indifferently and reached out to help him without saying anything. She felt that he was exuding an endless smell of alcohol. He had indeed drank too much just now, but in such an occasion, she could not do anything to stop him.
"Yuan, come here quickly, let's take our father back to the palace together!" Mo Yiran supported Yin Wuchou with one hand, and kept waving to Yin Jiyi with the other hand! Yin Jiyi immediately ran to her, with a pair of clear eyes. Round and round.
He asked innocently: "Is your father drunk?"
"Well, your father is drunk, so he and your mother are taking him back to the palace from afar."
"Yeah." Yin Jiyi nodded and walked to the other side to hold Yin Wuchou's waist.
Yin Wucai said: "The lonely king will leave first, my dear friends will continue... continue..." After that, he was supported by Mo Yiran and left.
On the way to Qianqing Palace, the night was thick, with only a few street lamps on the roadside illuminating the way forward. A group of eunuchs and maids carrying lanterns were originally following behind them, but they were blocked by Yin Wuchou, and in an instant, only their family of three was left. .
However, when he was halfway there, Yin Jiyi said: "Mom, I want to pee!"
"Far away, if you bear with me for a while, we will reach your father's palace." Yin Wuchou was so drunk now that he even walked with weak feet. How could she leave him here and then leave.
"But mother, I can't bear it anymore..." There was a little pleading in the little boy's voice.
Just when Mo Yiran was in a dilemma, Yin Wuchou spoke up, "Take him, the lonely king is waiting for you here!" After that, he stood up on his own. Although he staggered a little, he would not fall down.
Mo Yiran quickly picked up Yin Jiyi and went to the nearest hut.
Yin Wuchou looked at her leaving figure and smiled slightly. She was still dressed in white today. Not long after, he saw her coming back. The night was a little dark, and he couldn't see her eyes clearly, but her It was a look he would never forget.
She came over, supported him, and said: "Your Majesty, let's go." Her voice was crisp, and the faint fragrance exuding from her body seduced his heart, making him want to move.
After walking for a stick of incense, they arrived at the Qianqing Palace. His body felt as if it had been burned. The woman helped him to the bed, but saw that his face was red. She went to get a wet towel and wiped his body. Already.
Yin Wuchou grabbed her wrist and pulled hard, and she fell into his arms. There was a little smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, but it was not strong.
Yin Wuchou was drunk and drowsy. He stretched out his hand to touch her face and said, "Yongle, you are beautiful, really." Then the woman's smile began to grow. "I know you are Mo Yiran, I have known it from the beginning. But I have liked you since a long time ago, you must not know it." As he spoke, he began to sob like a child.
"You must not know that when I was a child, my mother wanted to take Yin Tianyi's life. I was in Xiye Kingdom at that time. I even met you earlier than him. You liked to play the piano and sing on the thatched house. I just Listening to your music and singing under the tree was enough, but...but you were taken away by him, so...the person you love has always been him?" He hugged the woman in his arms tightly and continued. : "My mother wanted to take advantage of you, so I just followed her wishes and snatched you away from him..."
Before he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to kiss her face, and reached out to pull her clothes, but the woman didn't seem to resist...