In the Dongnuan Pavilion of Yunhua Palace, the third lady had many things on her mind, and said quietly: In the basement of Ning Mansion, who are you locking up? How many things are you hiding from me?

The third lady stared at him with resentful eyes.

Shangguan Yun was stunned at first, and then said angrily: Are you following me? Okay, little glutinous rice ball, you really impress me!

Why, didn't you say it yourself, didn't your husband hide anything from Tangyuan?

This... Shangguan Yun was speechless. He didn't know how to explain it clearly to Tangyuan.

After a while, Shangguan Yun gently grabbed her hand:

Yuan'er, do you want to hear the truth or lies?...

Huh? The third lady was startled, her face as big as a palm raised...

Prince, the princess must want to hear the truth! The eldest palace maid Chanru spoke softly.

Your Majesty, my young lady has a bad taste recently. This is the bird's nest porridge that my servant stewed for my young lady.

Xi'er, the personal maid, stuffed the bird's nest porridge into Shangguan Yun's hand and blinked.

Shangguan Yun said: Sister Xi'er... you are so exquisite and clear...

Shangguan Yun took the bird's nest porridge and fed it to the third lady himself.

Be good, eat something... Look, you are so thin that your face is pale, I feel bad for you!

If you don’t want to eat... the third lady turned away.

Eat, and when you feel refreshed, I will tell you a story.

Really? Well, let’s talk after eating. Okay, I’ll eat...

This is so good, my little glutinous rice balls are still good...

After drinking the porridge and the small glutinous rice balls, Shangguan Yun served him and gradually fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight is like water.

Shangguan Yun said distressedly: Yuan'er, don't think too much, we are of the same mind. You are destined to be my woman for the rest of your life.

Shangguan Yun moved Tangyuan's petite body into his arms, hugged her tightly, and slowly fell asleep...

When the third young lady woke up, she found herself being held in his arms and being comforted, and her face flushed again.

The next day, when Shangguan Yun woke up, he couldn't help but kiss those pink and smooth lips and the deep part of his neck...

Tang Yuan was awakened, and she narrowed her eyes slightly to peek at her husband's face. The sharp outline, especially the pair of ice blue eyes unique to the Shangguan family, was really touching.

The third lady unconsciously kissed his delicate thin lips: Oh, glutinous rice balls... you are dead, facial control will kill people! Wuwu...

But, Brother Yun, he is so good-looking, um, husband... Tangyuan discovered that Shangguan Yun was still wearing the small concentric golden lock on his neck. Tangyuan's original intention came back in an instant.

Thank you, Brother Yun. It turns out that the person you have always loved is Tangyuan! ... Oh, I'm sorry, Tangyuan blamed you wrongly.

Fool, stop crying. Ever since you were little, you bad rice dumpling...have always been the little princess in my hand.

The third lady shyly crawled into his arms...

Miss, please get up quickly, my wife is coming to the palace to visit relatives today.

Oh, the eighth day of May is set. I forgot about this date! Come on, Brother Yun, I don’t look good, okay?

Uh-huh, it's all my fault... Shangguan Yun hugged the third lady and sat up. A pair of happy enemies were reflected in the bronze mirror.

Sometimes they kissed each other, sometimes they hugged each other, and sometimes their faces turned red. Alas... in short, the days of these two were full of fireworks.

After breakfast, the weather was fine, and the breeze brought a burst of lotus fragrance. Shangguan Yun hugged his beloved wife and walked to the edge of Yilan Lake. The lotuses on the lake were in full bloom, red, white, pink... and the blue clouds contrasted with the sky.

, lotus leaves are fluffy.

The red koi fish swims back and forth among the lotuses, and occasionally jumps passionately, which is poetic and smart.

Shangguan Yun said: Yuan'er, do you feel better today?

Hexi's sunshine was just shining overhead, and on the bank with drooping willow branches, the figures were mediocre and lazy.

Under the green shade, a beautiful girl is surrounded by a handsome man in his arms. She squints her beautiful eyes, her eyelashes are thick and long, and her black hair hangs down naturally, swinging back and forth with the wind.

The man's fingers curled and played with the hair, but his eyes never left the girl's delicate face.

So beautiful!...The most beautiful little glutinous rice balls! The man's fingers were on the girl's armpits, tickling her so much that she giggled...and smiled coquettishly. She couldn't help but kiss her again.

Suddenly, her smile faded: Brother Yun, you can tell me, who is the person locked up in the basement of Ning Mansion?

Someone is being imprisoned, little fool, who are you listening to?

Sigh... Shangguan Yun sighed and poked Xiao Tangyuan's forehead helplessly, his eyes full of endearment.

Okay, I'll take you to see it tomorrow.

No, you tell me first, I want to know today...

Shangguan Yun was helpless and said dotingly: Little fool, no one is involved there. It’s just my Beitang Weapons Manufacturing Department, which is my very important laboratory.

Oh! Really? Are you developing firearms? The third lady was stunned.

Yes, Beitang must be strong, otherwise it will be at the mercy of others! Only with a certain level of strength will neighbors dare not covet it.

This result was beyond her expectation.

Her obsidian eyes shone with a hundred thousand admirations! Weapon making?

What kind of material is this husband made of? Why is his mind always full of all kinds of magical things?

The smart and tenacious Shangguan Yun once again refreshed his image in the heart of the third lady, and once again engraved an important position in the heart of the third lady.

The third lady smiled sweetly, stretched out her arms again, wrapped around Shangguan Yun's neck, and pressed her pink lips deeply until she was about to suffocate.

Miss... Xi'er was standing by the lotus pond holding a cup of tonic, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she turned to one side.

Yuan'er, Sister Xi'er is here... um, no.

The third lady slowly opened her eyes and saw Xi'er standing beside her with a blushing face and heartbeat. She gave Xi'er an angry look and broke away from her husband's arms.

Miss, this is a prescription for nourishing qi and replenishing blood that the prince specially went to the Imperial Hospital to prescribe. Xi'er stewed it for a while, it will be just right now, so drink it.

Xi'er scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and put it to the third lady's lips.

Sister Xi'er, give it to me. Shangguan Yun spoke softly.

The third lady was happily enjoying this moment of tranquility, and she was so happy that it was not too intoxicating.

In Chaoyang Palace, Concubine Rong was in a low mood. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears: Your Majesty, can you find the whereabouts of Mr. Fengliu?

Emperor Mingwu said: Dear concubine, don’t worry, there will always be a way. Even if there is no Fengliu, you will give birth to a dragon. Don’t worry!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Your Majesty, do you have a new medical prescription? Concubine Rong is pleasantly surprised.

Not yet, Dr. Li from Tai Hospital recommended to me the Southern Divine Doctor Wen.

I heard that this person is very famous in the southern border, and he is known as the ambassador of Guanyin Wen who sent his son.

Oh, is it true? I am so happy. Your Majesty, I am going to see Doctor Li...

Concubine Rong walked out hopefully. The emperor looked at her petite and graceful figure and sighed repeatedly: "I beg for a child, this little woman is so humble."

He felt so distressed...

Hu Asi and Zuo Fei, the commander of the Xuan Royal Guards, came to listen to the order.

After a while, Zuo Fei came to Qinzheng Hall.

How is Changlefang lately?

Your Majesty, Xiaohonglou came to report last night and early in the morning that the three kingdoms of Beimo, Daliang, and Northern Qi have formed an alliance at the Lengying River.

Are there any other tips?

Yes, Your Majesty, according to the report from Xiaohonglou in Changlefang, five hundred troops of the Prince's Blue Clothes Battalion were ambushed in the southern border, and more than half of them were killed or injured.

Do you know who did it?

I heard it was... Shangguan... Zuo Fei glanced at the emperor and did not dare to say anything further.

The emperor's eyes flashed: Shangguan Qing?

Hmm, it should be...him. A layer of sweat broke out on Zuo Fei's forehead.

Damn it! Where is he currently staying?

Reporting to the Emperor, I heard that Beimo was supporting him. Rumor has it that he had joined the sect of the Thirteenth Palace of Lu Di and was the adopted son of Jushan Sheng, the eldest disciple of the Donggesan people.

Oh? He wants to make trouble again! The emperor was very angry.

Send an order to Changlefang to spread manpower to find the whereabouts of the great sect master.

Yes, Your Majesty. I will make arrangements immediately for my humble position. Do you still want to know about the Blue Clothes Battalion?

Lan Yiying, let Prince Yun handle it by himself.

Zuo Fei quickly left the palace and came to Changlefang on Tongren Street. Changlefang was a secret organization and had always been under the exclusive jurisdiction of the emperor.

Changlefang......
To be continued...