Don't grab the halo of the hero and heroine in quick time travel

Chapter 63

Ye Zhao Ye Prime Minister, oh!No, it is now the chief minister. Because of his contribution to protecting the dragon for the new emperor of the Southern Wei Dynasty, the new emperor was established as the chief minister after he ascended the throne.

Empress Dongli's birthday, the two of them, as Ye Shuangshuang's biological parents, naturally had to attend, and they arrived at the palace a few days in advance.

In the past few days, the rumors about the empress and the male favorite in Fengluan Hall were the most heard.

Hearing several court servants talking again, Wenren Lianque couldn't help looking at her husband worriedly: "Husband, tell me, Shuang'er..."

Ye Zhao's eyebrows furrowed. These days, some people seem to have intentionally or unintentionally passed these news to the couple, and I'm afraid they are not well-intentioned.

Ye Zhao's silence made Wenren Lianque more worried. She doesn't understand those complicated political affairs, but she also knows that being obsessed with male sex is not a good reputation for a king: "Husband?"

After he knew the true identity of his wife and what she had given up for him, she was the only one left in his heart, and he couldn't bear to see her worrying, and he should go to the so-called meeting for his own daughter. Male favorite.

Ye Zhao embraced his wife and said softly, "If you're worried, go and have a look."

Wenren Lianque snuggled into his arms a little bit shyly, like a little girl at the beginning of love, blushing and nodding: "Yeah~"

Royal Garden

Yinshuang kicked the stones a little bored, the only place for recreation in the harem was the Imperial Garden, no wonder the harem was fiercely fought, it was purely idle.

"Gong Hua is so boring! Is there anything interesting in this palace?"

Yinshuang looked back at Gonghua, Zhao Guijun, as the highest-ranking servant in the harem, was busy presiding over the Queen's birthday these days, and the other servants were also busy with their own work, and no one came to trouble Yinshuang, let alone come. Looking for him for entertainment.

Gong Hua had a bitter face, and after thinking hard, she had no idea, so she could only tentatively say, "My lord! The imperial palace is very big, and the imperial garden is not small, let's go shopping more."

"..." Yinshuang pouted helplessly, as if she hadn't said anything.

Yinshuang saw that there were quite a lot of people around. Of course, these people were not coming for her. Every time she came out, she always met a lot of people. This was due to Yun Zhi, who didn’t come around every day. It seems comfortable.

Turning her eyes, she originally wanted to ask Gong Hua for a woman's clothes, but she knew that she had little hope, so she had to settle for the next best thing: "Gong Hua, can you find me a ribbon?"

Although Gong Hua was puzzled, she still ordered someone to look for her: "My lord, wait a moment!"

Yinshuang took the ribbon, lifted the hem of the shirt and wrapped it around her waist with the ribbon, directly turning this loose man's clothes into a strong outfit, showing off her curvy figure.

Seeing Yinshuang's appearance at this time, the people who were "wandering and picking up the wind" dropped things like folding fans in their hands to the ground.

Anyone who suddenly sees a stunning male favorite suddenly turn into a charming and stunning girl will lose his composure!

What a shock! !

"Young master!" Gong Hua shouted in a panic, she made a mistake, the young master's sudden attack caught him off guard, the queen emphasized that she was the young master, this... Gong Hua felt that her head was lost.

However, Yinshuang raised his right hand lightly to pick up his chin, and said in a playful and charming way: "Call me a girl!"

Gong Hua said with a mournful face, "Master! Your Majesty will be angry if you do this."

Yinshuang withdrew her hand, looked back and forth among the green plants beside her, and said indifferently, "Don't worry, Ye Shuangshuang won't do anything to you!"

Gong Hua wanted to cry but had no tears: "..."

Yinshuang broke off a branch and used the branch as a sword. Her expression was slightly lingering, and she danced a sword flower with her right hand. She hadn't practiced martial arts for a long time but she didn't look unfamiliar.

The wrist was soft and flexible to turn the branch, and it slammed downwards with a clanging sound. The branches and leaves on the branch fell off one after another. This had nothing to do with internal force, but Yinshuang used a skill. It seems that he can't bear this fierce sword intent.

When Wenren Lianque and his wife came to the Imperial Garden, they saw this scene:
A woman in a white dress held a branch in her hand, her stunning face was unadorned, she nodded slightly in satisfaction, her steps quickened, the sound of the shackles was sometimes tight and sometimes soothing, matching the sound of the branch in her hand breaking the wind, It makes people watching feel the murderous intent but also pleasing to the eye.

Wenren Lianque turned her head to look at her husband unnaturally, but found that her husband had a solemn face. When was the last time he showed such an expression?She couldn't remember clearly, even if she supported the new emperor before, she had never been so serious before.

Wenren Lianque looked at Yinshuang's face carefully for a while, and said with some emotion: "This person looks exactly like the holy monk Shen Yuan."

Ye Zhao was startled at first, and then reminded: "Madam, she is a woman!"

Wenren Lianque gave him a strange look: "I know, I can see it."

"En!" Ye Shoufu thought she understood what he meant.

Wenren Lianque looked at it with relish for a while, then pulled Ye Zhao to leave: "Let's go! Go and ask where that male pet is?"

"Uh!" There were three black lines hanging on Ye Shoufu's forehead.

Wenren Lianque saw her husband's appearance a little strangely: "What's wrong?"

Ye Zhao sighed softly, he couldn't think highly of his wife's IQ, and pointed helplessly at the tinkling shackles on the feet of the sword practitioners in the arena: "Women outside the harem are not allowed in, so she must live in the palace. And she wears shackles, and she looks exactly like that holy monk."

Wenren Lianque looked at it obediently, praised him adoringly, and pulled him away again: "Yeah! Husband's analysis is right! Let's go and see that male favorite!"

Ye Shoufu supported his forehead, pulled Wenren Lianque back, pointed at Yinshuang, and said helplessly: "Didn't you see this?"

Wenren Lianque was startled, and looked around at the people standing nearby. The person who could make her daughter imprisoned must not be bad in appearance, but although these men look good, they don't look like anyone!

Wenren Lianque searched around but couldn't find it, and then under Ye Zhao's doting and helpless gaze, asked suspiciously: "Where is it?"

Ye Zhao pointed to Yinshuang again and said, "This is the person!"

Wenren Lianque froze, and then she looked like she was struck by lightning, and said with a dry smile: "Husband, don't be joking, this person is a woman."

Ye Zhao sighed: "Ma'am, you know how much Shuang'er is obsessed with the holy monk, why are you confused now?"

"What!" Wenren Lianque couldn't believe it. In fact, she was not stupid, but she just didn't think about it. After all, her daughter liked the holy monk before, but the holy monk has already returned to the vulgar. It's okay if the two love each other, but this woman……

Wenren Lianque stared at Yinshuang and looked again and again.

Yinshuang was still dancing with the branches in her hands, and on a whim, she forgot that there were still shackles on her feet. She was stumbled and staggered and almost fell first. The indescribable Miaoman.

Wenren Lianque looked more and more frightened, and a thought suddenly flashed through her: Perhaps it is really possible for her daughter to...

Yinshuang's face was reddish after dancing, her breathing was a little short, and there was a little sweat on her forehead. She couldn't help feeling that the suppression of heaven is really not weak. It's been a long time since she felt so profuse in sweat.

Gong Hua stepped forward and handed Yinshuang a scarf: "What did you dance just now, young master? It's so beautiful!"

"Flurry!"

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