Weiying: "Huh?"

Gong Beinu pursed his lips, lowered his head, and squeezed the mandarin duck embroidered veil. Since she was a child, she was inferior to her sister in everything. Embroidery would stab her hands, and her endorsements would be forgotten in the blink of an eye. Except for a beautiful face, she was nothing.

The idiot beauty pursed her lips and looked at Wei Ying resentfully: "Will you not go?"

She should have hated Duan Weiying very much, but this person did not despise the mandarin ducks she embroidered, and praised her and said they were friends.

The word friend is too unfamiliar to Miss Gong, so unfamiliar that every time she hears it, her body trembles slightly, and it seems that a string of hot sparks has penetrated into her ears, burning into her blood vessels, making her heart so hot Jump twice.

Wei Ying smiled, walked in front of Gong Beinu, and patted her head, "It's just autumn hunting. The choice is made by the empress and noble concubine. Besides, Zhaorong knows that I have always liked to ride and shoot."

Gong Beinu's small face wrinkled into a ball and emphasized: "This time is different."

"Why don't you go?" She raised her face and grabbed Wei Ying's sleeve with her hand, "What's good there, it's cold, stay in the palace, I'll give you a lot of Dongzhu."

In this life, Miss Gong has never put herself so low. If she was facing others, she would have given orders from a high altitude. But friends... my sister once said that if you are a friend, you can't put your attitude too high.

Between friends, there should be equality.

Although she felt that Duan Weiying was useless except for a good-looking face, but Qi Xun asked Han Meng Chu to lie, and they were a good match.

Gong Beinu laughed for a while, thinking that Duan Weiying would be flattered and agree, but Weiying just raised her hand and touched her head, lowered her eyes and smiled, without saying a word.

Gong Beinu: "Humph, you kindly think of it as a donkey's liver and lungs!"

The eldest lady twisted her buttocks, her tail was blown open again with anger, and she walked away with a twist, bumping into Xiao Qianxue on the way, and glaring at the innocent girl.

Xiao Qianxue scratched her head: "She is angry again? No, why is she always angry?"

Weiying smiled, jumped on the bed and continued to wrap herself into a zongzi, thinking about what Gong Beinu just said.

Don't go to autumn hunting?

But she has to go, Qiu Shou is about the next plot point and her mission.

She closed her eyes and sighed softly, realizing that Gong Beinu was also getting rid of the influence of the plot, and actually began to remind her that Qiu Hunting was dangerous.

Wei Ying leaned against the head of the bed and laughed softly. She has experienced so many worlds, and all the worlds follow the plot seamlessly. Everyone seems to be free, and there are many invisible threads on their bodies. The silk thread held their hands and feet, forcing them to move according to the predetermined trajectory, but as the parties, they would never notice the weirdness.

Now, the threads on all of them seem to be loose.

Perhaps, this world is special?

Maybe it's because I stood in the cold wind last night, and my nose is a little blocked when I wake up today, and there are always some unwanted thoughts floating in my mind.

Wei Ying sniffed, huddled at the head of the bed, and wrapped the quilt tightly, the moment she stabbed the ring card. I have been disappointed many times, and I clearly know how terrifying the power of the plot is, what is meant by fate, and what is the will of God, but I still can't help it...

Maybe, is it special?

Xiao Qianxue jumped into bed and said worriedly, "Yingying, are you catching a cold?"

The tail of Weiying's eyes twitched into a reddish shade, her fingers pointed at the corners of her lips, and her black hair hung down on her pale cheeks. She tilted her head to look at Xiao Qianxue, and suddenly asked, "Do you remember me?"

Xiao Qianxue blinked and asked inexplicably, "What?"

Weiying smiled and gave her a bear hug, "It's nothing, let's cook!"

After the meal, Wei Ying asked Gong Douji to recall the plot of the autumn hunt in the original book.

Autumn hunting is different from the summer resort and the others, and it is indeed dangerous. At the beginning, on the way to the paddock, there were assassins trying to succeed. Fortunately, the heroine who served next to him blocked the emperor's sword.

The heroine was not fatally injured. The emperor sent someone to send her to a small town next to her to recuperate, but she did not fly too many larvae, which resulted in miscarriage. Since then, this matter has become a heart disease of the heroine. What happened to the emperor during the autumn hunt is not mentioned in the original book.

Wei Ying's eyes fell on Xiao Qianxue's stomach.

Xiao Qianxue buried her head in cooking, her stomach seemed to be quite round, a little round.

Wei Ying is still struggling to fix this bug, is it to make the heroine turn into a cook and eat her belly alive? This is too cruel!

Xiao Qianxue raised her head: "Yingying, why are you looking at me?"

Wei Ying looked away and coughed uncomfortably: "Cough, eat less."

Xiao Qianxue's eyes were filled with tears: "Yingying doesn't like me q^q, she started to despise me q^q, there is someone outside Yingying."

Weiying sighed, holding her forehead. She has always been soft and not hard, and the most unpretentious beauty is coquettish. Now the heroine has mastered the way to deal with her, and she has been beaten to death.

hateful.

Stop Liao.

In fact, it doesn't matter. Anyway, Xiao Qianxue will definitely not suffer from miscarriage or being bullied now. It is not necessarily a blessing to be able to live such a bright and silly life.

As for the plot of the sword...

Her eyes lit up and she was gearing up: "I will let me go!"

As a skilled Bai Yueguang worker, she is really familiar with the knife-blocking thing, an old knife-blocker.

"It's just a pity," Wei Ying said to the system, "In the past, I would have basically been able to leave after blocking the knife."

She could have done this process with her eyes closed: she sacrificed to save the protagonist, vomited blood and fell into their arms, stared intently at the protagonist's face, as if there were a thousand words, the brilliance in her eyes gradually faded, slowly. Slowly close your eyes and die a mournful and pale death, becoming the eternal white moonlight!

Weiying frowned, holding her cheeks in her hands, and sighed sadly.

It's a pity that she has the ability to escape death at a young age, but she can't use it. It's really underappreciated, it's a pity.

Gong Dou Ji: "...As long as you become the king of Gong Dou, you will be able to use this blue turban.

Wei Ying ignited his fighting spirit and decided to work hard in order to escape!

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At night, the autumn rain is Xiaoshu.

She sat on the beautiful couch in front of the window, looking down and reading a book, the palace lantern held by the bodhi tree hung down to one side, emitting a hazy light.

The beauty is reading a book by the window, her eyebrows are picturesque.

Xiao Qianxue quietly admired it for a while, then quietly walked over, looked down, and said, "Huh". What Wei Ying held in her hand was not a new book written by Shengjing, but a book written by Yueshan, a strategy for governing the country that the students of the dynasty were eager to read.

Weiying put down the book, raised her head, smiled, and said, "Go to sleep first."

Xiao Qianxue was puzzled: "Why is Yingying looking at this?"

Wei Yingqiman said: "It's just boring, and I read too many scriptures, Huanxin binds Shu Zhangshu!

Xiao Qianxue squeezed onto the couch of the imperial concubine and smiled, "This book was written by the empress's father, look." She turned to the title page and pointed to the signatures of the bookmakers in the row. The first one was Yue Shan.

Yue Shan used to pay homage to the prime minister, and after several times of persuading the late emperor to no avail, he resigned and returned to his hometown to teach and write books. He became a generation of people and taught many good students. I've read a few books about the mountains.

Xiao Qianxue said with a smile: "Look at the following people, they all sound familiar, they are great adults." The fingers gradually moved back and moved to the second place, and she raised her eyebrows in difficulty: "Duan Songyin, um, Who is this person? How come he is not famous in the second place."

It stands to reason that those who can sign the book together with Yue Shan must be famous literati in the world.

Xiao Qianxue just pretended that she had no knowledge, and pointed to the third signature, "I definitely know the person behind, er... The more Zhengming, I have heard of this person. He has written several books with Mr. Yue Shan, but unfortunately he has been avoiding the world. No, I haven't made a name for myself, maybe it's a gentleman who teaches at the academy."

As for the latter two signatures, they are both famous scholars.

Xiao Qianxue, Huantarzi, they were in the back, and they didn't take it to heart. Instead, they pulled Weiying to sleep together.

Wei Ying had no choice but to put down the book and sleep with her on the bed. Not long after lying down, she suddenly heard a click outside the window.

Xiao Qianxue still hadn't slept, she turned to her side, and when she heard the sound, she wanted to turn over and get up, "Why is there the sound of hooves, who is here?"

Wei Ying got up in front of her, went straight to the window, opened it a crack, and looked down. In the silk-like darkness, the little pear flower stood proudly, her snow-white fur glowing faintly.

Wei Ying closed the window expressionlessly, turned around and said to Xiao Qianxue, "It's not the sound of hooves, it's raining."

Xiao Qianxue nodded and lay down again.

Wei Ying walked out of the door gently, walked to the door, and was caught again: "Yingying, where are you going?"

"Well..." Wei Ying did not change her face, and said, "It's raining, and the windows in my room haven't been closed. I'm afraid that the few osmanthus flowers by the window will get wet. I'll go take a look."

Xiao Qianxue smiled, "Then you have to come back early, it's cold outside!"

Wei Ying nodded, and when she reached the door, she was shivered by the cold wind, put on her robe, and quietly pushed the door to her room.

The emperor had already taken off her clothes and lay on her bed. Her long black hair like a crow's feather fell all over the bed. She heard a voice and stood up. His chest, and his waist so thin it could not be grasped.

Wei Ying involuntarily frowned and said, "Why don't you untie this when you sleep, don't you panic?"

Yun Shao laughed, "I'm too busy to understand today, okay?"

Weiying walked up to her naturally and asked, "How busy are you?"

"I'm very busy," Yun Shaoqiman tilted his head to look at her, suddenly smiled, turned his back, and pulled his long hair to his chest, and said, "If Yingying is willing to help me untie it, it's not impossible. ."

Wei Ying:  …

"Do it yourself."

The little emperor pursed his lips and shrank into the quilt, "That's confusing."

Wei Ying couldn't help bending the corners of her mouth, and she was still a little pampered and arrogant in her heart.

Yun Shao sullenly faced the wall for a while, then turned around and grabbed Wei Ying's sleeve, "Ying Ying is here to sleep, I warmed my body."

Wei Ying was originally Wei, but the heroine was still waiting for her in another room. She glanced at the wet osmanthus in the corner, sat on the bed, and said, "Your Majesty, go to sleep first."

Yun Shao grabbed her and didn't let go: "Yingying will come up too, otherwise," the emperor's brows sank, and his extremely dark eyes were filled with sullenness: "Otherwise, is Jude lifting the bed of the people?"

Weiying poked her fingers with a guilty conscience, and said embarrassingly, "How can it be?"

Yun Shao smiled, frowned obediently, and moved out of the warm quilt, "That Yingying, come up and sleep next to me."

Wei Ying lay on her back, as if she was sitting on needles and felt in the abyss, and she silently hoped that this ancestor would fall asleep earlier, so that she could free up time to go to Xiao Qianxue's side to have a look. Otherwise, Xiao Qianxue has been waiting for her, in case she finds her...

Hehe, it's a little more exciting like cheating.

Yun Shao tumbled several times and refused to sleep.

Wei Ying couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty, aren't you tired, why can't you sleep?"

Yun Shao whispered: "My chest is tight."

The chest wrap was too tight and she couldn't breathe. She was used to this stuffy feeling before, but she slept with Yingying a few times, and she untied the chest wrap each time. can not fall asleep.

Just like a person who has been suffering all the time, when he tastes a little sweetness, he can no longer endure the previous bitterness.

Wei Ying sighed: "I'll let you untie it early."

Yun Shao insisted: "Yingying help me solve it."

Wei Ying:  …

She sighed softly, leaned closer, put her hand on Yun Shao's back, stretched her hand to her chest, slowly groping for the knot around her chest, her fingers touching the warm and delicate skin beside her chest inadvertently.

Wei Ying paused at her fingertips, and felt her body froze a bit. In order to cover up her embarrassment, she chattered: "You said, as an emperor, you don't know how to treat yourself well and get a special bra. Well, it's so hard to understand."

Yun Shao responded in a low voice, lowered his eyes, and his ears turned red.

After Wei Ying opened the knot, she quickly moved away, rolled to the corner of the bed, and closed her eyes: "Go to sleep, go to sleep."

Yun Shao softly said "um", regretting that the hug just now might be considered too short, but even if it was only a short moment, she was already satisfied.

In the darkness, Wei Ying waited until her side was breathing evenly before turning over gently, putting on her clothes and sneaking out. After getting up, she looked back at the emperor.

Yun Shao curled up on the big bed, closed his eyes, and pursed his pale lips slightly.

She looked at it for a long time, and when Mei turned to leave, the emperor's eyelashes trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, the dark pupils reflected the light, and he looked at her without blinking.

Yun Shao asked softly, "Why did Yingying get up?"

Wei Yinglai Frost Mantle "I'm going to wake up at night."

Yun Shao smiled and said, "Okay." After a pause, she said softly, "I'll wait for Yingying."

Weiying: ...don't wait.

But she couldn't speak so straightforwardly, she bent down, tucked the emperor's quilt, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, rest early, you will be going to Zaochao so early tomorrow, don't wait for me."

Yun Shao's ears turned red, and he buried his head in the pillow. He glanced at her with misty eyes, lowered quickly, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Weiying pushed open the door and returned to Xiao Qianxue's residence. As expected, Xiao Qianxue was still waiting for her, and in a daze, she stretched out her hand to hold her, and asked if the sweet-scented osmanthus was put away?

Weiying nodded and said that it had been put away.

Xiao Qianxue grabbed her hand and fell asleep again, this time she really fell asleep.

Wei Ying carefully pulled out her hand, waited to confirm that she was asleep, slipped into her room again, took off her clothes, and went back to the bed.

The emperor quickly came over, suppressed her cold hands and feet, rubbed her body, and took a long breath. Suddenly, she raised her face and asked, "Where did Yingying go just now?"

Wei Ying: "Huh? Didn't you tell His Majesty?"

Yun Shao pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, "Yingying lied to me, just went to find Xiao Qianxue?"

Wei Ying's cerebellum ran fast, she suddenly pulled out her hand, and asked, "Your Majesty is following me and supervising me?"

"No," Yun Shao retorted in panic, his black eyes filled with mist, and his lips were biting bright red. After a long while, he said sadly, "You have the scent of her powder on you."