King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 157

"Murong Hui?"

Isn't that the name you saw on that red charm?

Han Yujue continued to ask: "Is it because he failed to snatch it, so he poured his soul into the white tiger out of hatred?"

Murong Che nodded: "That's right, originally Murong Hui was the crown prince, but later the former emperor took the position of the Eastern Palace with cruel means."

"So he is the prince?"

No wonder there is so much resentment towards this imperial city.

"I don't know the specifics of what happened back then. I only know that Murong Hui has been pretending to be crazy and foolish to avoid the late emperor's surveillance, but he was actually very sober. After he fell seriously ill, he cast a spell on himself and his spirit beast. He After his death, that ghostly white tiger began to haunt the imperial city, the late emperor may have felt a little guilty about him, and he just recruited the demon-subduing master to seal him up."

Han Yujue sighed softly: "I think that ghost white tiger doesn't seem to attack people very much, it's just destroying the palace. Maybe Murong Hui is actually a good person..."

Murong Che frowned and said: "Perhaps. Even the best of people will do extreme things if they are pushed into a hurry. I don't know who broke the seal of the Nether White Tiger tonight and caused such a disaster for no reason. ..."

"..."

Han Yujue suddenly raised his head and kissed Murong Chejun hard on the face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's okay to say important things three times!"

After finishing speaking, he buried his small face in Murong Che's arm.

Murong Che said helplessly, "So it's you, the little scoundrel."

However, there is nothing that a kiss of hers can't resolve.

No matter how much he went around for her, he was willing to do so.

Han Yujue said in a muffled voice: "Who told you that you don't know where you went? I was bored by myself, and I was exploring in the palace. I walked to the altar without knowing it. I saw Murong written on the talisman. I thought ..."

"Why?"

"Anyway, I just tore it off by mistake."

"You, if you see a place that feels dangerous, you should avoid it. What danger are you exploring?"

"But...forget it, hmph. As long as I'm still by your side, the danger will come automatically, so I don't bother to avoid it."

Murong Che was taken aback, and said softly, "Why do you say that?"

Han Yujue snorted and said, "You have so many enemies, of course you will target me, a weak woman."

Concubine Yan Gui and Princess Luolan wanted to drug her out of nowhere, and made such a despicable plan.

Fortunately, she was witty and had the help of the little brother from the Zhan family secretly, so she joined their army instead, hehe.

Murong Che heard that Han Yujue claimed to be a weak woman, so he couldn't help smiling and said, "My little girl is not weak at all. Besides, even if there is any danger, can't I still protect you?"

"It will sound nice."

Han Yujue was arrogant, but he still rubbed against Murong Che like a kitten.

Murong Che pulled her out of the palace gate, "It's already this hour, and the imperial court is close to the palace, why don't you come and sleep with me for one night."

"Really? Why do I feel that you don't seem to have a good intention?"

"It's not like you haven't slept."

"..."

Speaking of which, after meeting Murong Che at the hunting conference at Wangjun Mountain, he brought him back to the Imperial Law Division, and fell asleep on his bed for seven days and seven nights.

I don't know if it's because during those seven days, my body was unknowingly familiar with the breath of Murong Che's bed, so I'm so sensitive to the scent of kapok on his body...

Han Yujue thought for a while, and now it was a long way to walk back from the palace to the Han Mansion.

Live and live!

"It's agreed in advance that I'll sleep on your bed, and you go to sleep with your subordinates, or I don't mind you sleeping on the floor."

Murong Che just smiled slightly.

Imperial Law Division, Qilin Hall.

"Soft~~"

After Han Yujue took a shower and changed, he flew onto the bed.

"There is incense to help sleep by the bed, you can find it and light it."

Murong Che sat down at the low table and began to review official documents.

Han Yujue looked at the pile of official documents and asked, "Aren't you sleeping?"

"I have a lot of work to do, so I probably won't be able to sleep tonight." Murong Che chuckled softly, "So don't worry, I won't touch the bed in the middle of the night."

"Oh."

It turned out to be the case.

Han Yujue got under the quilt and tossed and turned.

It seems that it is a bit inhumane to let him stay up all night alone and sleep soundly here?
"Forget it, you are so pitiful. Tell me, is there anything Miss Ben can do to help?"

Han Yu got out of bed with determination and sat down beside Murong Che.

Murong Che was a little surprised, "You want to help me?"

According to his usual observations, Han Yujue would never stand if he could sit, and never sit if he could lie down.

Such a little lazy guy is willing to give up his sleep time for him?

Han Yujue plucked his ears: "The first step in the harem's political affairs is not to pretend to help review the memorials, and then slowly grab the power over?"

Murong Che burst out laughing: "Okay, then I will give you this chance to seize power."

After finishing speaking, he carried Han Yujue over and let her sit on his lap.

Han Yujue giggled and said, "The first step has been successful. It seems that I will become a famous empress in history, just around the corner."

Murong Che smelled the fresh fragrance from her body after bathing, and his mind was swayed, "Smug little guy, do you want me to teach you who gets on and who gets off?"

An evil low laugh rang in his ears, and Han Yujue didn't dare to make a fuss, for fear that he would really be a beast.

"What are these official documents about?" Han Yujue took the opportunity to change the subject.

"All kinds of information." Murong Che kissed her hair, and said softly, "I'll read, you write. Rest when you're tired, and I'll massage your hands for you."

"Okay." Han Yujue smiled like honey, and picked up the brush.

Murong Che looked at the crooked calligraphy, feeling annoyed and funny.

After all, she is also a young lady of a famous family, why did she even write the characters in a mess?

Of course he doesn’t know, it’s not bad that modern people can write like that...

"It's written."

Han Yujue looked up at Murong Che with a smile on his face as if he had accomplished a great event.

"Well. Here's your reward."

There was also a gentle smile in his dark and gloomy eyes, and he bowed his head to kiss her on the lips.

"What kind of reward is this... It's just that you took advantage of it."

Han Yujue muttered, and started working again.

The darker the night.

Snapped.

The brush in Han Yujue's hand finally fell on the table.

She leaned on Murong Che's chest, unable to hold back the drowsiness, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Murong Che originally wanted to hug her back to the bed, but he couldn't bear this soft feeling.

His hands gently caressed the sleeping face.

I don't know if Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, but he always feels that this pretty face has become more beautiful and tender than before since it recovered.

The night was still long, Murong Che picked up the brush and continued to review official documents...

early morning.

Han Yujue woke up in a daze, but there was no sign of Murong Che.

click-

As soon as she sat up from the bed, there was a strange sound of the machine starting next to the bookshelf? !
(End of this chapter)