King Yan's Canary

Xiao Zhen's strength was frighteningly strong, he held Wen Ruyu's arm tightly with one hand, and raised his other hand high, intending to give him a slap.

Frost, wind and blood were written on his gloomy face, and the bottom of his eyes was filled with raging flames of anger, but when he saw those golden eyes flooded with tears, his facial muscles twitched.

Gao Yang's slap failed in the end.

This king has rejected the real dragon emperor for you, but you still seduce others behind this king's back?

Wen Ruyu was still in a daze, and her consciousness was drowsy.

Seeing Xiao Zhen with blurred and tearful eyes, there was a hint of nostalgia in the helpless eyes, and he lifted his slender hand, and his fingertips jumped over the man's resolute jawline, and when they landed on the broad shoulders, his cheeks were also pressed against the hard chest.

She tilted her head and rubbed against the hem of his embroidered python, like a kitten that has found its nest and licked its fur with peace of mind, even her voice was soft: "My lord, you are back..."

Xiao Zhen's icy heart was filled with water.

Clear and light, with a little warmth, almost undetectable, without trace, but slowly and silently penetrated into the depths of my heart.

He was stunned on the spot, Gao Yang's big hand suddenly came down, bringing a strong wind, but it never landed on Wen Ruyu's cheek, but grabbed his chin suddenly, darkened his eyes, and looked at him speechlessly.

Feng Qing next to him thought that he was going to hit him, and was terrified when he saw it. He stammered and explained: "My lord, my lord...you misunderstood, my lord, it's just... I had a nightmare, I was afraid..."

"Get out!"

Xiao Zhen didn't even give him a look, and just let him go.

Feng Qing moved his lips, wanting to say something, but he didn't dare to say it, he didn't dare to vent his anger, so he backed out.

Wen Ruyu was thrown back on the bed by Xiao Zhen!

With great force, his back was numb and the pain was unbearable.But he didn't say anything, just looked at him obediently with red eyes.

Xiao Zhen couldn't stand him like this, so he took off his outer robe and rushed forward, sealed his lips with one mouthful, and kissed him fiercely with a strong smell of alcohol.

Wen Ruyu smelled a scent that did not belong to him.

It's very strong, not bad, but inexplicably uncomfortable.

Wen Ruyu's nose soured, and the watery light from the bottom of her pupils suddenly fell and soaked into Xiao Zhen's lips and teeth, both of them tasted a bit of saltiness.

Xiao Zhen stopped the kiss, turned his head to look at him: "I didn't hit you again, why are you crying?"

"Where did the lord go..." Wen Ruyu didn't like the fragrance, so she pushed him away, but she couldn't move.

Xiao Zhen opened his mouth to bite his pinned earlobe, such a soft person is a joy to hold in his arms. "Are you questioning the king?"

"I do not have."

Wen Ruyu sniffed at the hem of his clothes again, it was full of tangy fragrance, piercing heartache.

He tilted his jade neck outwards, wanting to breathe some clean air, and protested with a small voice: "Go and wash."

Only then did Xiao Zhen realize that he had discovered something aura about him, so he raised his sleeve and sniffed it, it was the ambergris from Kui Yuxi's body.

Feeling amused, she snapped back the jade man's thin chin, "Are you jealous?"

"Xiaoyu dare not."

Wen Ruyu didn't dare to look at him, her eyes drooped, tears still dripping.

"Don't dare to cry like this?"

Xiao Zhen leaned under his eyelids, the corners of his lips curled up in an evil arc.

Wen Ruyu cried harder, her voice became hoarse, a little muffled: "Nightmare is so scary, it's really scary..."

Xiao Zhen had never seen him so wronged.

It was as if that terrible nightmare had become the king's fault.

"What did you dream about?"

Crying like this in a nightmare, I didn't feel so wronged when I cut my tongue.

Wen Ruyu refused to say it, insisted on struggling from his arms, thinking out: "Go and wash."

As he struggled, the large black robe collapsed from his shoulders, and the exposed wound was red and healed with ease, but it was broken a little by his impact just now.

A few strands of fresh blood ooze out.

Xiao Zhen's heart softened suddenly, and finally let go of him: "Okay, I'm going to wash up, you..." The corners of his lips curled up for a moment: "Responsible for warming the bed?"

"Ah."

Wen Ruyu wrapped herself in the quilt, didn't look at him, and responded muffled.

Xiao Zhen didn't take it seriously, and went directly to wash up.

When she came back from washing, Wen Ruyu had already fallen asleep.

The sleeping face is cute and cute, with quiet and peaceful eyes, as if the crying red-eyed person just now was just an illusion.

Xiao Zhen couldn't help but wanted to torture him to death.

After going to bed, he touched the coldness of the place where the medicine was applied, and felt a little pity for no reason. He was reluctant to break him again, so he could only hold back his desire to wrap him up and sleep.

When Xiao Zhen woke up in the morning, Wen Ruyu was already awake.

Holding his black jade hairpin with her slender hands, she lay on his strong and strong chest, staring straight at him.

The sharpened end of the black jade hairpin was gesturing at the position of Xiao Zhen's heart. After pinching for an unknown period of time, the jade tip was already warm.

"What? Want to murder your husband?"

Xiao Zhen smiled instead of anger, raised his eyelids and looked at him, raised his hand to caress his messy hair, and rubbed it lightly and slightly rough.

Wen Ruyu shook her head, not afraid of him, she buried her face in his burning chest, "If I kill you, Xiaoyu won't be able to escape."

"As long as you know."

Xiao Zhen threw away his hair, leaned towards the back of his waist, felt the round and soft softness, patted it hard, and said in a flirtatious tone, "Is the injury healed?"

"……No."

Wen Ruyu subconsciously tightened her body, and was afraid of being tricked by him, so she lowered her voice and said, "Won't your lord go to court today?"

Xiao Zhen didn't want to change the subject, so he raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Afraid that the king will mess with you?"

Wen Ruyu didn't speak again.

Pushing him away hard, rolled to the side, wrapped a small corner of the quilt.

Xiao Zhen chuckled softly, propped himself up with one hand, turned his head to look at him, seeing his angry look, for some reason he suddenly explained: "Except for you, this king has never touched anyone else."

"Before I met you, no. After I met you, even less."

Wen Ruyu kneaded the quilt into her fingertips and was almost pierced by the black jade hairpin.

There was a momentary illusion, such an explanation that did not want to cause misunderstanding, it was very much like love.

Unfortunately, he is nothing.

If you have to say why, he is just a tool in his hand, a toy.

After using it and getting tired of playing, it can be thrown into an unknown corner casually, and let it be covered with dust and mildew.

Even if he died, he would not have any regrets.

"Oh, thank you, my lord, for explaining to Xiaoyu."

Wen Ruyu didn't raise her eyes, and didn't dare to raise her eyes, she just tightened her hairpin, "Can I give this hairpin to Xiaoyu?"

He answered too lightly.

Xiao Zhen couldn't figure out his heart, he just thought that he didn't believe in himself, and it would be superfluous to explain, so he simply skipped the conversation: "Okay."

……

Wen Ruyu's mental state is still good today.

The sun came out again, and the willows were blowing slowly in spring, and the flowers and leaves of the underworld grew a lot taller, and they were shining green when illuminated by the sun.

After Xiao Zhen had breakfast with him, he went to the morning court.

Before leaving, tell Wen Ruyu to let him eat well and bask in the sun in the yard. In two days, he will cut his tongue again.

Take good care of yourself.

Wen Ruyu sat in the yard after lunch.

Feng Qing moved the reclining chair and put a soft blanket on it before helping him up.

Xiao Zhen's robe is too big, it is extremely inappropriate to wear on him, it is empty and direct to the wind.

Feng Qing looked at him quietly, and found that he was still wearing the prince's black jade hairpin, which was not in the topknot, but a strip of black silk was loosely tied at the tip of the hair, and the hairpin was inserted crookedly on it.

He had heard from other guards that the hairpin was a rare treasure, unparalleled in the world, and it was the only one.

He deliberately looked at his feet again, still without shoes.

Yubai's toes are covered with nails as beautiful as small shells, and when the sun shines on them, they reflect the light of silver bells, which is extremely cute.

Feng Qing was a little distressed, I don't know what the prince was thinking, he pinned such a precious hairpin on his head, but he refused to get him a pair of shoes.

He didn't dare to mention it, so he asked softly: "Young master, do you want to eat something? May I ask the kitchen to arrange some snacks and tea?"

"No, I want to sleep for a while."

Wen Ruyu ignored him and closed her eyelids quietly.

Feng Qing ran into the house, brought another embroidered python blanket, and covered him up.

Wen Ruyu felt her body warm up, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her eyelashes trembled, but she continued to doze without making a sound.

Just as I felt sleepy, I heard a crisp female voice: "Brother Xiao Zhen..."

Wen Ruyu was startled, and suddenly opened her eyes.

The beautiful woman who drank at the same table as Xiao Zhen at the banquet before, ignored the guards at the door, broke in, and hurriedly lifted her skirt, causing her hair to rattle.

When she saw Wen Ruyu resting on the reclining chair, her handsome face was like a glass of pale sky, her eyebrows were sculpted and her nose was straight, and her thin lips were pale in color, but their shape was astonishing, especially those pair of lips. The eyes, which were as clear as beeswax, were flooded with a seductive water color, as if they would shatter if touched.

This is not a normal human being, he is clearly a goblin!

It happened to be such a goblin, he was wearing Brother Xiao Zhen's clothes, covered with Brother Xiao Zhen's blanket, and even pinned on Brother Xiao Zhen's most precious hairpin!

Kai Yun is not a fool, and he also knows that some men like to raise confinements, such as his elder brother, the third prince...

She always thought that Brother Xiao Zhen liked her because every time she came to Chang'an City, no matter how unreasonable the request was, Brother Xiao Zhen would agree to her within his ability.

Seeing such a jade beauty in the courtyard of brother Xiao Zhen's bedroom now, all the self-righteousness in the past has become ridiculous wishful thinking.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was ridiculous, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became, she rushed over with her skirt in her hands, and slapped Wen Ruyu's face regardless of indiscriminateness! "You bloody bitch, who are you?"

Wen Ruyu was caught off guard by her photograph, almost fell off the couch, covered her face and glared at her angrily, "Who are you?"

"Who is this palace? Saying it will scare you to death!" Kaiyun's beautiful eyes were full of sarcasm: "Listen to this palace, this palace is the younger sister of the current emperor, the seventh princess Kaiyun!"

"Oh, the emperor's younger sister, she was carved out of the same mold." Wen Ruyu just felt it was funny, and she didn't greet her or be rude, she lay back on the couch in a leisurely posture, and she didn't want to look at her again!

As a princess, Kai Yun is the object of admiration and admiration no matter where she goes. How dare such a concubine ignore her so much, and was so angry that she ordered her followers: "Come on, drag this bitch down and slap your mouth!"

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