How to Destroy the White Moonlight Image

Su Baiyue washed her hands eight times, and sat in front of the window, staring at the warm sunshine in the winter outside.

She's never clean again, blah blah blah.

When Lu Yinheng was pushed out by Bao Meng, he saw the little fool squatting in the small yard in front of the hall, not knowing what he was talking about.

"What are you doing?" the man asked.

The unsuspecting Su Baiyue immediately said, "Let the ants bite the butt." After speaking, Su Baiyue turned her head subconsciously and saw Lu Yinheng sitting in a wheelchair behind him, looking down at him.

The sun was shining brightly today, the man was sitting in a wheelchair with backlight, Su Baiyue narrowed his eyes, and could only vaguely see the outline of his face, but couldn't see the expression on the man's face at all.

Lu Yinheng's aura was suppressed, and Su Baiyue swallowed hard.

"Gudu", the voice was exceptionally clear.

Su Baiyue originally thought that the man would be angry, but unexpectedly, he didn't say anything, just let Bao Meng push him to the center of the small yard to bask in the sun.

It snowed last night, and this morning the snow has not cleared. The red walls and tiles were covered with a thin layer of snow. The whole world is silent.

The man is sitting there. The whole body was surrounded by snow, and the sun shone warmly on his white skin, revealing the warm and moist color of jade. His limbs were extremely thin, and he was wearing a robe. He sat with his eyes closed, his slender eyelashes drooping, and a thin shadow appeared on his eyelids.

The mighty cruel tyrant still has such a soft and fragile side.

The maids serving in the bedroom passed by in groups of three or five, all attracted by the tyrant.

The tyrant was born very well, if it weren't for his irascible temper, he would kill people if he didn't agree with each other, then those beauties and court ladies would surely have swarmed over like koi across the river.

The tyrant is very quiet, and this skin hides his tyrannical nature. Just like those things with a beautiful appearance, the more beautiful, the more poisonous, but people are still attracted by his skin and forget his ferocious nature.

These newly arrived maids had not yet seen the temper of a tyrant, and their voices gradually increased.

"I heard that it is the new queen."

"It's really pitiful, I heard he's a fool."

"Can a fool be a queen?"

"Isn't the disabled also in front of the emperor..."

The man sitting in the wheelchair suddenly opened his eyes, the paint was dark and calm, and the deep cave had a terrifying aura.

Su Baiyue clearly saw the killing intent gradually emerging in his eyes. The tiny bloodshot slowly overflowed from the bottom of his eyes, occupying almost half of his eyes.

No, this tyrant's irritability is about to commit!

Su Baiyue grabbed the scattered snow in front of her and threw it at the court ladies in front of her with broken mouths.

The palace maids screamed and ducked, and after a while they scolded and ran away.

Now Lu Yinheng, no more than before, even palace maids dare to chew his tongue.

If it was normal, these palace maids would not even dare to look at him.

Lu Yinheng rolled his eyes and saw Jiang Lupu standing under the tree with his hands covered in snow.

The little girl was wearing a coat skirt and a felt hat on her head. The little bun's face was hidden in the snow-white felt hat, which complemented her round eyes.

Lu Yinheng looked down and saw her little hands that were frozen red by the snow.

The originally soft and boneless hands were twisted together like carrots, and those eyes looked at him timidly, like a poor child who had done something wrong.

Lu Yinheng suddenly wanted to laugh.

The scarlet in the man's eyes slowly faded, he half-squinted and stared at Su Baiyue.

"Why throw them away?"

Su Baiyue thought for a while, and then said carefully, "They scold you." In fact, Su Baiyue was protecting their lives.

But what Su Baiyue didn't know was. Also returning with Bao Meng was Lu Yinheng's dark guard who stayed in the frontier. These dark guards are hidden in every corner of the palace. As long as Lu Yinheng gives an order, these palace maids will not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Hearing Su Baiyue's answer, Lu Yinheng re-examined her.

The little fool was bullied so badly by himself that he was still thinking about him.

What a fool.

Lu Yinheng closed his eyes, continued to bask in the sun, then lightly opened his thin lips and said, "Tonight, go to sleep in the coffin."

"Why, why!" Su Baiyue jumped up immediately.

She answered so perfectly, why let her sleep in a coffin! So are the eerie coffins where people sleep?

Su Baiyue felt numb all over as long as she thought of the black coffin.

"Because I'm angry." The man spoke slowly, in a soothing tone, as if talking about a good day today.

What are you mad at!

Careful rotten ass! Watch out I let the ants bite you!

Su Baiyue scolded for a while in her heart, but she still had to coax her in face, after all, she didn't want to sleep in the coffin.

"Why are you angry?" She approached cautiously.

As the soft body approached, Lu Yinheng smelled the sweet smell again.

It was this smell that haunted him every day, making him uneasy even sleeping.

Lu Yinheng swallowed his throat. Although he closed his eyes, he could imagine the little girl's pink lips pursing when she leaned over to speak.

Lu Yinheng thought of yesterday's scene in his mind.

The little girl cried so hard that she sat on top of him and twitched, pressing down on his body like a soft bun with a floral scent, wishing he could swallow it in one mouthful.

But now he can't.

The buns are too soft and too heavy, and they will break when crushed.

The man's hand hidden in his wide sleeves moved lightly without a trace, sliding over the wheelchair, as if it was stuck to the smooth skin of the woman.

The man sighed and opened his eyes.

"When you're angry, you're angry, there's no reason." After that, Lu Yinheng asked Bao Meng to carry him back.

Su Baiyue followed behind, feeling that she couldn't just compromise like that.

"Then let me coax you, okay?"

Lu Yinheng, who was put on the bed by Bao Meng, closed his eyes and suddenly became interested when he heard the soft words.

A fool, how to coax him.

"Okay." The man opened his eyes and saw the small face that was close at hand, as well as the little hands that were red from the snow.

Su Baiyue smiled sweetly, and held the tea bowl hidden behind her to Lu Yinheng.

Lu Yinheng lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Su Baiyue abruptly lifted the tea lid and poured the contents towards Lu Yinheng.

Several ants that were forcibly dug out landed on Lu Yinheng in a daze, spinning around.

Lu Yinheng squinted his eyes and stared sharply at Su Baiyue.

The little fool smiled and said, "I'll play ants for you."

Bah, rotten ass, kill you!

Lu Yinheng suddenly tightened his hands in his wide sleeves into fists, and then slowly released them.

He raised his lips, his eyes were as cold as snow, and two words came out of his throat, "Very good."

...

When Su Baiyue was tied by Bao Meng and threw her hands into the coffin, she was expecting that it was just a man frightening her.

But the fact is clearly not.

He is an inhuman tyrant!

"Ahhhh, don't!"

The incomparably powerful Bao Meng picked up the coffin board and was about to cover it for Su Baiyue.

Su Baiyue immediately kicked her feet and rushed forward.

Lu Yinheng was sitting next to the coffin in a wheelchair, Su Baiyue's head was against his knee, and he slammed hard.

His hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, and he looked like a little madman.

Bao Meng couldn't bear it.

"Your Majesty, the Empress didn't do it on purpose..." It's not that she has a bad mind. "She also wants you to be happy." You have to marry this bad mind, so why do you still dislike it now?

Lu Yinheng didn't answer.

Because he didn't know why, he just knew that this little fool was playing tricks on him.

Being teased by a fool, hehe.

The tyrant's young and fragile mind was hurt.

"Cover the coffin." The man was cold and ruthless.

Bao Meng held the coffin board with one hand and tried to catch Su Baiyue with the other, but found that the little queen had already stuck to Lu Yinheng like an octopus.

Bao Meng had no way to start.

"Don't, don't put me in the coffin, I was wrong..." 嘤嘤嘤.

The little girl blushed, spoke aggrievedly, and even started crying. She leaned softly against Lu Yinheng's arms, even though she was hurt by the man's bones, she didn't dare to relax.

This pitiful little appearance was in Bao Meng's eyes, which made him, a man of five big and three rough, unable to bear it.

"Your Majesty, it's enough to scare and scare..." If this is a little more stupid, what can I do.

Lu Yinheng let Su Baiyue lie on top of him, and said calmly, "Put me in the coffin together."

"Your Majesty!" Before Su Baiyue jumped up, Bao Meng jumped up before her.

"Your Majesty, although you say that you are not doing well right now, you will definitely get better. You can't give up on yourself!" Bao hurriedly uttered two idioms.

Lu Yinheng didn't speak, just glanced at Bao Meng slowly.

Bao Meng calmed down instantly, and neatly stuffed Lu Yinheng and Su Baiyue into the coffin.

With her big eyes open, Su Baiyue watched the coffin board closed in front of her, leaving only a small gap to breathe.

Yaoshou! What a perverted quirk!

Let her out now!

Su Baiyue was lying on Lu Yinheng's body, her little hands were still tied and hung around the man's neck.

While nibbling on the silk tied to her wrist, she twisted her body whimpering, but was sternly stopped by Lu Yinheng.

"Don't move." In the darkness, a man's low voice came.

If you don't move if you don't move, then I'm not very faceless.

Su Baiyue continued to twist, and then suddenly stopped.

Hmm... why does this tyrant still carry a stick with him?