What day is today? These people come one by one. Yu Ling can't help but complain, but Yu Wen Qinglan has already smiled and met with King Xuan Wei.
Since Yuwen Zhentao did such a shameful thing to her immediately when he escorted her back to the palace, Yuling intuition wanted to retreat whenever he heard the name of King Wei. He did not want to see him during the three days when Yuwen Qinglan was unconscious, the King of Wei came to visit him every day, but as soon as he came, Yuling immediately hid far away like a frightened rabbit to avoid encountering him head-on.
Although Yu Ling also thought about complaining to Yu Wen Qinglan for the wrongdoing of Yu Wen Zhentao to Yu Wen Qinglan, this would definitely destroy the relationship between their brothers. At that time, the three of them would be very embarrassed. Yu Wen Qinglan already had an uncle who rebelled and rebelled. If his brothers and brothers were forced to rebel, it would be bad. So Yu Ling decided to hide it. As long as he was careful in the future and avoid meeting the King of Wei alone.
Yu Ling did not want to meet the King of Wei, so she smiled at Yuwen Qinglan and said: When Your Majesty meets the King of Wei, there must be many state affairs to discuss. It is boring for me to listen here to listen. Why not go out for a walk and send it to the Prime Minister by the way?
Yuwen Qinglan raised her eyebrows. Seeing that she was generous and calm, with pure and sincere eyes, she was polite but distant to Wang Huanzhi. Wang Huanzhi was also calm and composed, without any ambiguous expression, so she nodded in agreement with her request.
Yu Ling and Wang Huanzhi bid farewell to Yuwen Qinglan, and Yu Ling came out one after another and followed Wang Huanzhi. The man in front of him was elegant, his wide sleeves were floating without wind, and the fragrance of osmanthus emitted from his robe was faintly smelled at the end of his nose, elegant and peaceful, long and eternal
Prime Minister, the smell of incense on your body is so good!
Yu Ling blurted out the thought in her heart, and she was shocked after saying that. Oh no, why is she so unrestrained?
Fortunately, Wang Huan's face was not different, but he just smiled and said: Oh, does the empress also like the fragrance of osmanthus flowers? Osmanthus is a flower born in the south.
Um?
Yu Ling raised his head slightly in confusion, facing Wang Huanzhi's downward gaze. The two were close at hand. From a close distance, I felt that his appearance was like a freehand ink painting under a painter. The indescribable elegant and handsome pair of clear and lively eyes as clear as water-cut, as if they could penetrate people's hearts, and as if they were hidden in infinite tenderness, which made her heart inexplicably jump.
At this moment, a rhythmic sole of horse boots hitting the white jade steps was heard in front of him. With the sound of the palace people kneeling on the ground, Yuwen Zhentao, wearing a stone-green brocade robe, had appeared in sight.
Yu Ling only glanced at him and quickly turned away, thinking in annoyance: Why did he hide for a long time or bump into this enemy head-on? It's really a narrow road for enemies!
However, since I met it, it was hard to pretend not to see it. Yu Ling pretended to be calm and bowed to Yuwen Zhentaofu: Your Highness, Your Majesty is waiting for you in the hall, go in quickly!
The Imperial Concubine is in peace!
Yuwen Zhentao bowed and replied, but did not enter the hall immediately, but looked at Wang Huanzhi with suspicious eyes. Wang Huanzhi did not avoid it, and raised his eyes calmly to look at him.
Yu Ling looked at them strangely. Is this civil and military minister a bad relationship? Looking at the eyes of the two of them, it seems that the undercurrents are surging and full of hostility!
Yu Ling couldn't figure it out, but it was difficult to investigate it in depth. She could only help Wang Huan in disguise: Prime Minister, please go slowly, this palace can only send it here.
Wang Huanzhi closed his wide sleeves and bowed respectfully. Thank you for your visit. I will leave. Please take care of me.
After saying that, he took a few steps slowly and suddenly turned around and said: Since the Empress likes Muxiang, I happen to have some at home. Let me send someone to send it to the Empress.
ah?
Yu Ling didn't expect that he would actually give her incense, but before he could refuse, Wang Huanzhi waved his hand casually and walked out.
The crisp sound of tapping came from the white marble stone steps. Yu Ling looked at him carefully and saw that Wang Huanzhi was wearing a pair of red sandalwood clogs barefoot, with his slap scarf and crane cloak, and his wide clothes and belt. He was indeed a famous scholar with a charming and intoxicating style.
Yu Ling looked at Wang Huanzhi's back as he was wandering away, and couldn't help but sigh: Wang Xiangzhen is a god!
Yuwen Zhentao didn't see Yu Ling for several days. He guessed that she was deliberately hiding from him. Today, he finally met her, but saw her showing an obsessive expression to her old lover, but she was rude to herself. She suddenly felt resentful, and her stomach was sore and she couldn't help but snorted coldly: Humph, I'm afraid that I know people but not my heart!
Yu Ling immediately woke up and retorted angrily: You know people, but don’t know your heart. I’m afraid this sentence is more appropriate to give to Your Highness!
you…
Yuwen Zhentao was so angry that he really wanted to bring up the incident of how Wang Huanzhi had framed her and her father, so that she could be so ungrateful and blinded only on the surface, but finally rationally controlled his mouth and endured it.
How about it? You said it!
Yu Ling raised her delicate chin and looked at Yuwen Zhentao's handsome face with provocation, and couldn't help but think of the shameful things he had forced herself to do. Her face was so swelling and red, but her shameful and annoying daughter's charming appearance fell into Yuwen Zhentao's eyes but became more charming and charming, which made him feel itchy. If it weren't for the public's eyes, I really wish I could hug her hard and make her feel warm.
When Yu Ling saw the man staring at her, she felt panic, afraid that he would do something shocking and terrifying, so she hurriedly urged: Why don’t you go in quickly? Don’t let Your Majesty wait for a long time!
The writer's words: Suddenly I found that the essence posts placed in the reception room had disappeared! I asked and found out that Xian.com had changed the rules without saying a word. It would be cleared if I didn't leave a message for half a year. Oh, my precious long comments are gone, all kinds of thoughts... %> Can't use special HTML words and say that the messages are so deserted recently, are you all swollen? I ask for comments and support, and I say that I am so lonely by writing an article by myself. T T
Since Yuwen Zhentao did such a shameful thing to her immediately when he escorted her back to the palace, Yuling intuition wanted to retreat whenever he heard the name of King Wei. He did not want to see him during the three days when Yuwen Qinglan was unconscious, the King of Wei came to visit him every day, but as soon as he came, Yuling immediately hid far away like a frightened rabbit to avoid encountering him head-on.
Although Yu Ling also thought about complaining to Yu Wen Qinglan for the wrongdoing of Yu Wen Zhentao to Yu Wen Qinglan, this would definitely destroy the relationship between their brothers. At that time, the three of them would be very embarrassed. Yu Wen Qinglan already had an uncle who rebelled and rebelled. If his brothers and brothers were forced to rebel, it would be bad. So Yu Ling decided to hide it. As long as he was careful in the future and avoid meeting the King of Wei alone.
Yu Ling did not want to meet the King of Wei, so she smiled at Yuwen Qinglan and said: When Your Majesty meets the King of Wei, there must be many state affairs to discuss. It is boring for me to listen here to listen. Why not go out for a walk and send it to the Prime Minister by the way?
Yuwen Qinglan raised her eyebrows. Seeing that she was generous and calm, with pure and sincere eyes, she was polite but distant to Wang Huanzhi. Wang Huanzhi was also calm and composed, without any ambiguous expression, so she nodded in agreement with her request.
Yu Ling and Wang Huanzhi bid farewell to Yuwen Qinglan, and Yu Ling came out one after another and followed Wang Huanzhi. The man in front of him was elegant, his wide sleeves were floating without wind, and the fragrance of osmanthus emitted from his robe was faintly smelled at the end of his nose, elegant and peaceful, long and eternal
Prime Minister, the smell of incense on your body is so good!
Yu Ling blurted out the thought in her heart, and she was shocked after saying that. Oh no, why is she so unrestrained?
Fortunately, Wang Huan's face was not different, but he just smiled and said: Oh, does the empress also like the fragrance of osmanthus flowers? Osmanthus is a flower born in the south.
Um?
Yu Ling raised his head slightly in confusion, facing Wang Huanzhi's downward gaze. The two were close at hand. From a close distance, I felt that his appearance was like a freehand ink painting under a painter. The indescribable elegant and handsome pair of clear and lively eyes as clear as water-cut, as if they could penetrate people's hearts, and as if they were hidden in infinite tenderness, which made her heart inexplicably jump.
At this moment, a rhythmic sole of horse boots hitting the white jade steps was heard in front of him. With the sound of the palace people kneeling on the ground, Yuwen Zhentao, wearing a stone-green brocade robe, had appeared in sight.
Yu Ling only glanced at him and quickly turned away, thinking in annoyance: Why did he hide for a long time or bump into this enemy head-on? It's really a narrow road for enemies!
However, since I met it, it was hard to pretend not to see it. Yu Ling pretended to be calm and bowed to Yuwen Zhentaofu: Your Highness, Your Majesty is waiting for you in the hall, go in quickly!
The Imperial Concubine is in peace!
Yuwen Zhentao bowed and replied, but did not enter the hall immediately, but looked at Wang Huanzhi with suspicious eyes. Wang Huanzhi did not avoid it, and raised his eyes calmly to look at him.
Yu Ling looked at them strangely. Is this civil and military minister a bad relationship? Looking at the eyes of the two of them, it seems that the undercurrents are surging and full of hostility!
Yu Ling couldn't figure it out, but it was difficult to investigate it in depth. She could only help Wang Huan in disguise: Prime Minister, please go slowly, this palace can only send it here.
Wang Huanzhi closed his wide sleeves and bowed respectfully. Thank you for your visit. I will leave. Please take care of me.
After saying that, he took a few steps slowly and suddenly turned around and said: Since the Empress likes Muxiang, I happen to have some at home. Let me send someone to send it to the Empress.
ah?
Yu Ling didn't expect that he would actually give her incense, but before he could refuse, Wang Huanzhi waved his hand casually and walked out.
The crisp sound of tapping came from the white marble stone steps. Yu Ling looked at him carefully and saw that Wang Huanzhi was wearing a pair of red sandalwood clogs barefoot, with his slap scarf and crane cloak, and his wide clothes and belt. He was indeed a famous scholar with a charming and intoxicating style.
Yu Ling looked at Wang Huanzhi's back as he was wandering away, and couldn't help but sigh: Wang Xiangzhen is a god!
Yuwen Zhentao didn't see Yu Ling for several days. He guessed that she was deliberately hiding from him. Today, he finally met her, but saw her showing an obsessive expression to her old lover, but she was rude to herself. She suddenly felt resentful, and her stomach was sore and she couldn't help but snorted coldly: Humph, I'm afraid that I know people but not my heart!
Yu Ling immediately woke up and retorted angrily: You know people, but don’t know your heart. I’m afraid this sentence is more appropriate to give to Your Highness!
you…
Yuwen Zhentao was so angry that he really wanted to bring up the incident of how Wang Huanzhi had framed her and her father, so that she could be so ungrateful and blinded only on the surface, but finally rationally controlled his mouth and endured it.
How about it? You said it!
Yu Ling raised her delicate chin and looked at Yuwen Zhentao's handsome face with provocation, and couldn't help but think of the shameful things he had forced herself to do. Her face was so swelling and red, but her shameful and annoying daughter's charming appearance fell into Yuwen Zhentao's eyes but became more charming and charming, which made him feel itchy. If it weren't for the public's eyes, I really wish I could hug her hard and make her feel warm.
When Yu Ling saw the man staring at her, she felt panic, afraid that he would do something shocking and terrifying, so she hurriedly urged: Why don’t you go in quickly? Don’t let Your Majesty wait for a long time!
The writer's words: Suddenly I found that the essence posts placed in the reception room had disappeared! I asked and found out that Xian.com had changed the rules without saying a word. It would be cleared if I didn't leave a message for half a year. Oh, my precious long comments are gone, all kinds of thoughts... %> Can't use special HTML words and say that the messages are so deserted recently, are you all swollen? I ask for comments and support, and I say that I am so lonely by writing an article by myself. T T
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