Yuchi Gong looked back at the innocent-looking man with a cool look.
He found that the little thief was really brave. He dared to invite people in casually even without his consent. What a bold thief.
Lihua's back tightened when he saw her, and she stood aside like a quail, her posture and appearance extremely well-behaved.
Yuchi Gong felt itchy in his heart after seeing it, and he really couldn't get angry.
He moved his fingers slightly, restraining himself from the urge to provoke her. He snorted coldly and said two words: "Follow me!"
"Yes!" Lihua raised her head and glanced, responded briskly, and lifted her heels.
Only when people lose can they learn to cherish. Only now does Lihua realize how good the life was when she didn't know Yu Chigong's identity.
Unlike now, when the evildoer waved his hand, she had to jump over her...
She still has to be a bitch and fawn over...
Zhang Defa looked along and frowned. Isn't that direction the direction of the Imperial Garden?
In the middle of the night, does the emperor want to visit the garden?
He felt that he had not thought correctly and asked again.
If you don’t like this one, then take the next one.
Then he laughed at himself: "It's okay not to say it, it's fine now."
Last time, the little thief was annoyed. He was stepped on and then stepped on again. The situation was very tragic!
He put down the hair in his hand and smoothed it down for Lihua. He felt that it was wrong to put it in the front, so he moved it over and put it together with the hair at the back.
When he thought about it, he found it inconceivable that the little thief had such a distinct personality that he would recognize the wrong person. It was really ridiculous.
"What?" Zhang Defa suspected that he heard wrongly and asked twice before confirming.
but……
Unexpectedly, the emperor left early.
Based on what she saw and heard, Lihua described the scenes of people living and working in peace and contentment, with the purpose of secretly praising the good governance of the country.
Unexpectedly, the 800-word essay only lasted less than 100 words. Yu Chigong suddenly stood up, looked at her, and said inexplicably: "I won't let anything happen to you."
But the little thief is still alive, and there is nothing better than this.
"Oh..." Lihua seemed to understand but not understand.
Yuchi Gong was in a hurry, but he was not ashamed to say: "I saw that my concubine's green hair is very beautiful and smooth, so I wanted to try to pull my concubine's green hair."
He vaguely felt that he was about to figure it out, but things were so confusing and his mind was so confused that he didn't have time to think about it carefully all night. In addition, there were some joints and things he knew were wrong, and the whole thing couldn't be connected.
Lihua looked at it intently. Her hair was well combed into a bun. Why did the lock of hair fall down in the evildoer's hand?
Yuchi Gong's heart skipped a beat again, thinking that when he took a hairpin from a thief, she was so annoyed that she didn't even pay attention to him.
He knew that there was something about him that aroused the emperor's dissatisfaction today, and this matter was probably related to Wu Meiren.
Now that he has scored two goals, his hairpin has been broken into pieces. It’s terrible. I don’t know how people are doing!
"Ah?" Lihua was even more confused. What was this? Why couldn't she hear it?
Yuchi Gong's eyes were soft, and he raised his hand to lift up her wind-blown hair and wrap it around his fingers: "I thought you..."
"Why, I'm not like this during the day?"
Yuchi Gong's heart skipped a beat, and he knew very well that this was the prelude to the little thief's annoyance.
He hurried to Cangchen Palace, but before he left Cangchen Palace, the young eunuch below shook his head and said it was wrong.
"Oh, someone like my beloved concubine also said this before."
My bun was rubbed twice by his hands tonight. Can it be easily loosened?
That's the key hairpin that holds her hair in a bun. Wouldn't it be better if there wasn't a monster holding up her hair for her?
Yuchi Gong had never tied up the woman's hair. Even his hair was tied up by the servants underneath. He didn't tie up his hair enough, and in his rush, he forgot that he didn't have a hairpin.
Lihua's peach blossom eyes widened, and she felt that her bun had completely fallen apart, and she couldn't even save her in time!
Yuchi Gong was full of joy and luck. He wrapped a lock of her hair in his hand and played with it. It felt silky in his hands. The more he played with it, the more he loved it.
Yuchi Gong hurriedly turned behind Lihua and lifted up her hair with both hands to see how to save it, but his technique was unfamiliar and it became more and more messy.
Now there was more confusion, and the evil man's eyes made her confused.
Many of the monster's actions tonight were hard for her to comprehend. Her mind was like a mess and she didn't know where to start.
Although the little thief looked very touching under the moonlight, he did not want to experience the little thief's troubles again.
A moment passed, and it seemed like a long time.
"Long live my Lord, I have never admired your grace under the moon in the past. When I look at you tonight, you are truly a dragon and a phoenix. You are so majestic. You are truly a god descending to earth."
He was stunned and asked: "Then where did Long Live Master go?"
Both of them were stunned and did not react. The scene was extremely quiet for a moment.
"How could Long Live Lord think so? You shine with the sun and the moon, and your place shines brightly. I am an ordinary person who has cultivated blessings for ten lives and been lucky enough to be able to admire your grace in three lives."
Yuchi looked at her respectfully and said seriously: "I wouldn't have been so late, but I was delayed by something."
It's great now that her bun has been completely messed up.
Lihua looked at him expressionlessly to see how this damn monster was going to torment him!
The little eunuch pointed his finger.
On the palace road.
Zhang Defa stayed in Jinghong Hall and was busy interrogating. When he found something, he wanted to report it, thinking of making meritorious deeds.
The young eunuch said: "I don't know where I went, but Wu Meiren also went there."
Yuchi Gong's throat rolled up and he said uncomfortably: "How come it is so easy to disperse? Let me take a look for you."
"Oh? I don't know who has the same views as my concubine and hero."
Then she saw her long hair flowing down like a waterfall.
His hand seemed to have grabbed something unconsciously, and the hairpin on his head fell loose.
An idea flashed across his face, and he immediately pulled out one of the two jade hairpins from his hair crown and twisted Lihua's hair into a man bun.
"..."
Lihua sneered: "Is the long live master holding his hair with his bare hands? Where is my concubine's hairpin?"
Then her bun suddenly came loose.
"Behead it, it's not important."
After he spoke for a while, he lifted up Lihua's hair and wrapped it around her again, as if thinking about something.
Lihua regained her composure: "Long live Lord, have you ever visited the capital? On the day I entered the palace, I saw the city was prosperous, with eight streets and nine streets, and the people's lives were prosperous..."
Lihua's breath became colder and colder, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Long live Lord, what are you doing?"
It seems like there are more and more?
Before she could think clearly, something fell to the ground crisply, as if it was broken.
She believed that there was nothing the emperor would not like to hear.
"What?" Lihua was stunned and couldn't react.
He remembered what he had just dropped, looked down and saw a few broken pieces on the ground.
He suddenly remembered that that direction was not to the Tingli Courtyard next to the Royal Garden, that courtyard on the edge of desolation!
Zhang Defa was puzzled. He felt that the emperor's behavior was becoming more and more difficult to understand, and he felt increasingly uncertain.
Zhang Defa was walking on the palace road, hurriedly and slowly heading to Tingli Courtyard. There was only one thing he could think of, and he couldn't think of it all the way.
When he arrived at Tingli Courtyard, he found that the emperor had indeed come here, so he hurried in slowly and looked up.
The scene before him almost blinded him!
What did he see?
Long Live Lord is tying up Wu Meiren’s hair!
His ancestor, Long Live the Lord, even pulled a hairpin to tie Wu Meiren’s hair!!
That hairpin is carved with a blue dragon, imperial specifications!!!
There was a roar in Zhang Defa's mind, and now he seemed to know where he had done something wrong!