After the rebirth, she became the emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 330 Pulling Her Into the House

Chu Yun's heart trembled.

Master Yueshan winked at Bihong.

Bi Hong walked forward with the tea gu in her hand: "Your Majesty, please!"

Yi Zhaorong didn't reach out to pick it up.

"Ning An, is your student so qualitative?"

Her voice was somewhat sneering: "In my view, why would such a young lady go to women's school? It's simply tarnishing your wife's reputation!"

There was disdain on her face, and her sharp eyes shot straight at her.

Chu Yun suppressed the anger in his heart, walked up to Bihong, took the tea gu from her hand, and handed it over again: "Your Majesty, please!"

Yi Zhaorong reached out to take it, took a sip, but spat it out before swallowing it.

Chu Yun's body flashed swiftly, looking at the water stains on the ground, anger welled up in her heart: "Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?"

Yi Zhaorong didn't feel wrong at all, and passed the tea over: "It's too cold, change a cup!"

Chu Yun said displeasedly: "This tea is still brewing, that's the only way."

"I see that the tea is ready, go and pour me a cup!" Yi Zhaorong sneered.

Chu Yun glanced at her, Bihong was about to speak, she reached out to stop her, turned around and walked over.

Skillfully filtered the tea and poured it into the tea gu, then found a tray, put the tea gu on it, and brought it over.

Yi Zhaorong stretched out her hand to take it, her fingers had just pinched the edge of the tea, the scorching temperature made her shrink her fingers, she looked at the exquisite-looking Hu Meizi in front of her, who was even better than her Qinghe, her eyes were ruthless, With a strong finger, with a 'bang', the hot tea was splashed out.

Chu Yun followed the trend and pushed back, the tray in his hand buckled backwards.

"what……"

A shrill woman's voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Master Yueshan asked anxiously: "Yijun, let me have a look, does it matter?"

I saw that the originally luxurious brocade clothes were steaming hot from the sticky tea, and there was a shocking mark on the back of that slender jade hand.

Yi Zhaorong's appearance like a flower and a bright moon is no longer the aloofness just now, but a little distorted with shock, anger, fear and pain intertwined.

"Come on, arrest this vixen!" Yi Zhaorong screamed, feeling a little crazy.

Master Yueshan quickly went to untie her clothes and drain the hot tea leaves, only to see that her white waist was already flushed.

Her heart trembled, and she immediately ordered Bihong to bring herbal tea.

She poured cold water on the scalded area, and as the heat slowly dissipated, the position of the wound improved somewhat.

After retying the clothes, Yi Zhaorong no longer panicked and suffered as before. At this moment, she came to her senses and looked at the traces on her body. She was angry and furious. Her resentful eyes fell on Chu Yun's body, and she wished to tear it off. A layer of her skin.

"Chu Yun!" The voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

Yi Zhaorong stretched out his hand and pointed at her bitterly, walked towards her step by step, raised his hand and waved it down.

Chu Yun's face was indifferent, and he moved to the side.

Yi Zhaorong was in vain, hesitant too much, he staggered and almost fell to the ground, but luckily Master Yueshan helped him up.

Bihong brought the ointment, Master Yueshan quickly applied the medicine to Yi Zhaorong.

"Tang Ning'an, you are a good student!" She stared at Master Yueshan viciously, her face was no longer warm and kind when she came in just now, but with resentment and anger.

Master Yueshan turned his head to look over: "Yunyun, apologize to Empress Zhaorong!"

Chu Yun blinked innocently: "The tea was overturned by Mrs. Zhao Rong, and I didn't do anything."

Standing close just now, of course Master Yueshan saw every move, it was indeed the Lady Zhaorong who overturned the tea gu first, and Yun Yun blocked it in panic.

So when all this happened, Master Yueshan's first thing was to check on the injury of Empress Zhaorong, and he didn't complain aloud.

However, even though she wanted to protect her, she acted like she didn't know anything, but Yijun didn't seem to be so willing to let it go!
Thinking of the name Lian Yijun, Master Yueshan raised his head and looked at the people beside him. The youthful beauty of the past is gone now, and there is this graceful and luxurious Yi Zhaorong.

She felt a little lost in her heart, but she could clearly recognize the situation, and said in a deep voice again: "Yun Yun, apologize!"

The smile on Chu Yun's face faded, and she just stood still.

At this time, the door was knocked hard.

Before Master Yueshan could return, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a palace lady came in quickly, followed by several stout guards.

Master Yueshan's heart sank: "Who allowed you to come in?"

Yi Zhaorong pushed her hand away, and said coldly, "Catch Chu Yun!"

Soon, the guards surrounded the people, raised their hands and rushed towards Chu Yun.

Chu Yun dodged around, grabbed the thick arm, kicked it with his foot.

One after another, there was a crackling sound in the room. Chu Yun was agile at the beginning, but these men were all practicing their skills. Gradually, Chu Yun felt powerless.

The shoulders behind him were pinched, and as soon as his wrist hurt, Chu Yun made a fist and swung it over. At the same time, he bent his knees and pushed hard.

The man twisted his face in pain, bent down, and Chu Yun took the opportunity to run to the door.

A maid with a cold face stood at the door, she pulled the door behind her backhand, and her whole body was at the door.

Chu Yun went up and forcibly pulled the man away.

Suddenly her hair was grabbed by someone, she squeezed her painful little face, with anger welling up in her eyes, she pulled out the golden hairpin from her head and stabbed the thick hand fiercely.

The sharp hairpin tail pierced the man's wrist fiercely, blood flowed out, and Didi fainted on the ground.

Chu Yun turned around and went to open the door. The door should have been spacious, but now there was a human wall.

White human wall!
Chu Yun raised her head slowly, just in time to meet the man's indifferent and mocking face, her heart sank, she immediately stretched out her hand to push, and said sharply, "Get out of the way!"

Her wrist was grabbed by the man, Han Xiubai pulled her to his side, and gave the guard behind him who was about to step forward a cold look.

Several guards looked at me and I looked at you, all lowered their heads and said respectfully, "See you, son."

"Han Xiubai, let go!"

Chu Yun twisted her body, looking at the person who suddenly appeared, she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

Sure enough, the man quickly pulled her into the house again.

"Han Xiubai, what are you doing?" Chu Yun screamed out, with resistance on his face.

Han Xiubai ignored her, and pulled her towards Yi Zhaorong, his eyes fell on that hand like a falcon.

Yi Zhaorong's heart skipped a beat when she saw him coming, but then the pain in her body reminded her, and she said coldly: "Your Majesty, you can see clearly that my hand and the injuries on my body are all the work of Miss Chu." , not only did she not have the heart to repent, but she also injured the guards of the Palace, how do you deal with it?"

(End of this chapter)