Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 110 My Lord, I Can't Breathe

Chapter 110 My Lord, I Can't Breathe
After returning to King Han's Mansion from Yunlou, Jian Yunling closed the door, took out the brochure Xiao Bai gave her, and rummaged page by page to see if there was any valuable information.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he noticed a passage in the brochure: When Yu Wenheng led troops to fight for the first time, because he was eager to win, he fell into the enemy's trap, causing 3 casualties to Daliang's army. Later, Yu Wenzheng rushed to fight overnight. On the battlefield, he led a team of elite soldiers, entered from the outside and rescued them.Since then, the old emperor has never let Yu Wenheng go to the battlefield again.

Jian Yunling thought to herself, maybe this was the last straw that broke the camel's back. Yuwenheng probably hated Yuwenzheng and the old emperor because of this, so he wanted to take Yuwenzheng's throne at all costs.

I continued to scroll down, but there was nothing serious about it.It's all about Yu Wenheng's romance history, love affair history and harem concubines and the like.

Putting the brochure by the fire and burning it, Jian Yunling decided to beat Xiao Bai violently the next time she saw him again, to let him know that there would be no good end for playing the instrument.

Jian Yunling ate dinner alone, looking at the empty seats around her, she suddenly felt a sense of loss.

Yu Wenzheng came back very late, took off his robe lightly, and slept beside Jian Yunling.Jian Yunling was not actually asleep, but when she heard his voice coming back, she turned over and pretended to be asleep.

Maybe it was the sound of her breathing that gave her away.As soon as Yu Wenzheng lay down, he hugged her from behind, resting his chin on the top of her head, and said in a hoarse voice with a hint of fatigue: "Who do you think this king met in the palace today?"

Jian Yunling didn't answer.

Yu Wenzheng didn't mind either, and replied self-consciously: "I met the newly-canonized Yun Jieyu, who is your sister-in-law, the woman who was supposed to be my concubine. Guess what she told me?"

Jian Yunling remained silent.

Yu Wenzheng continued: "She told me that you have been favored by thousands of people in the palace since you were a child, and you grew up held in the palm of your hand. Sometimes it is inevitable that you will be arrogant and willful. I hope I can let you, and don't blame you for it. In my opinion, your older sister is quite suitable for acting."

Jian Yunling couldn't hold back after all, and asked, "What else did she say?"

Yu Wenzheng hooked his lips in the dark, and said lightly: "It's nothing, we just met in the imperial garden and exchanged a few words. However, I am a little strange, how dare your sister dare to use Are you going to draft girls in your name, are you not afraid that if someone finds out, she will be punished in the name of deceiving the emperor?"

Jian Yunling sneered: "If a person is crazily obsessed with something, all rational fears will be forgotten. Moreover, since Jian Yunge was born, old man Jian has been cultivating her according to the standard of the mother of a country. Mai is the most basic thing, and when they finally go out, they always sit in a carriage, except for the members of the Jian family, no one has ever seen what the eldest lady of the Jian family, Jian Yunge, looks like. That's why they have nothing to fear."

When Yu Wenzheng heard that Jian Yunling called Taishi Jian "Old Man Jian", the smile on his lips deepened, and his arms tightened.

"My lord, this concubine is almost out of breath." Jian Yunling's hands were shackled on his chest by him, and he tried to break free but couldn't.

Yu Wenzheng covered her mouth with his big hand, put it next to her ear, and said, "Shh! Isn't the princess tired, let's go to bed early." His hot breath swept over her earlobe, causing a fine itching.

sleep?I want to sleep!

Jian Yunling turned her head angrily, only to find that Yu Wenzheng's face was peaceful, his breathing was slow, and he had already fallen asleep.

Tried to struggle, but still couldn't break free, Jian Yunling didn't care, rested her head on Yu Wenzheng's arm and dreamed of meeting Duke Zhou.

(End of this chapter)

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