Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 145 Remember Today's Teachings
Jian Yunling followed Jian Yunge through the long corridor and came to a gazebo at the end.

The eaves of the pavilion are upturned, with bright red gauze hanging around, a small stone table in the center and four exquisite stone benches with carved and painted phoenixes, which is elegant and luxurious.

Jian Yunge stepped into the gazebo with her front foot, shook off Jian Yunling's hand with her back foot, picked up a stone bench and sat down, put one hand on the table, and smoothed her wide sleeve with the other hand, mockingly said: "Four Sister, shouldn't you explain it to your sister?"

Jian Yunling smiled coldly, and said indifferently: "What does Big Sister need me to explain?"

Jian Yunge looked sideways at her, pursed her red lips tightly, and said sullenly: "What do you think? Isn't King Han very kind to you? Why, you still plan to climb onto the emperor's dragon couch and join my sister and me!" Competing?"

Jian Yunling curled her lips indifferently, and said with disdain in her eyes: "Eldest sister, you can rest assured, whether it is the emperor's favor or the harem, the younger sister is not interested. What the eldest sister should do now is to find a way to tie the emperor. Heart, let yourself continue to be favored, instead of questioning my sister."

Jian Yunge shot up at the table, her stern look distorted her beautiful facial features, she pointed at Jian Yunling's nose and snapped, "When do you need you to teach me how to do things? I warn you, you'd better do it like this You said it yourself, don't covet what belongs to me, otherwise, I will kill you without a place to bury you!"

The corners of Jian Yunling's brows and eyes were stained with a smile like red chrysanthemums in autumn, but there was no trace of a smile in her eyes, instead there was a frightening coldness.

"My sister must remember my sister's teaching today."

After speaking, he didn't even bother to look at her, and left.

Jian Yunge couldn't bear the contempt she received, and screamed behind her: "Jian Yunling!" As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that she had attracted a lot of people's attention, and then changed into a soft and sweet expression, and raised her fingers lightly. Makeup and hair, sat down again and secretly hated.

A chrysanthemum appreciation feast that was calm on the surface but actually turbulent undercurrents came to an end.

When the sky was about to disperse, Jian Yunling returned to Prince Han's Mansion.

On the way to her own room, the candles in Yuwenzheng's study could be seen from a distance. Jian Yunling stepped lightly, and took a step towards the place filled with hazy yellow light. After a while, she slowly retracted. Pace away.

Back in the room, they lit red candles one by one, Aunt Lan went to get her hot water for bathing, and Jian Yunling sat in front of the dressing table to remove her makeup.

Taking off the complicated dress, with her black hair scattered, Jian Yunling only wore obscene clothes that vaguely revealed her body line, and leaned against the bed, picked up a book and read it intently.

The door creaked suddenly, and Jian Yunling thought it was Aunt Lan who had returned, so she didn't look up.But the room suddenly fell into silence, and she looked strangely, but saw Yu Wenzheng sitting in a wheelchair with deep-set eyes, fixedly looking at her.

Jian Yunling realized that she was wearing thin clothes, so she quickly took off the cloud silk cloak she wore during the day and tied it around her body, stepped forward and said, "My lord."

Yu Wenzheng didn't speak, but a pair of quiet black eyes stared at her, unwilling to look away.

Seeing this, Jian Yunling went around behind him, pushed his wheelchair and brought him to the dressing table, and was about to take off the jade crown on his head as usual, but Yu Wenzheng grabbed her hand violently and pulled her hard In her arms, Jian Yunling fell down on Yu Wenzheng's lap unexpectedly, and looked up into his eyes that were as deep as the deep sea.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became ambiguous.

(End of this chapter)