When I Abandoned the Protagonist

Although this mad king is unstable, he always likes to hug her. But usually when she is not provoked, she will not be so disgusted with her.

She was distracted for a moment, and saw the son of Xu family open his hand.

Have you seen anyone else?"

Xu Yan, who could only smell the dark fragrance of ambergris on her body, was a little regretful for not being able to take advantage of it. But after all, this little emperor was born delicate and beautiful, and he was carefully raised by the best food and clothing in the palace. The entire Xiao Zhou had experienced the previous turbulent times and wars, and it was difficult to find such a beauty.

Xu Yan thought of the plan at home, and thought about Xiao Miyun's color, restrained his impulse, pretended to be extra gentle, and reassured: "Relax, I have always been cautious."

Feeling that his aggressive gaze diminished a bit, Xiao Miyun approached him again, but it kept a distance that made him feel within reach, but he did not dare to boldly He took the person into his arms and could only watch helplessly.

Xiao Miyun knew that the Xu family was a traitor of the previous dynasty, not only did the family flee before the capital was destroyed, but even when Su Mingxiu revolted later, he even sent people to Su Mingxiu's army surrender-

It's just a pity that the timing was not good, and the Xu family did not get her reuse, and in the end they didn't even get involved in breaking the city.

She listened to the plan that Xu Yan said, as long as she can help the Xu family return to the present court, the Xu family will definitely offer their private soldiers as her royal private army.

Xu Yan wrapped her words very nicely, watching her fade away in the dimly lit side hall, "At that time, we won't have to be like today, I will go to worship and help you achieve success Qianqiu's work."

Xiao Miyun was deeply moved, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes, but she was thinking, I don't know what kind of flattery your Xu family's grass is in front of the Zhenbei palace. .

It's their three thousand private equity...

For her, it was just-

It was getting late outside the Tangquan Palace. After Xiao Miyun said goodbye to the prince of the Xu family, he walked out of this side hall and met Gong E, who was always guarding outside the hall. This is her in the palace. The person who had promised her kindness and was responsible for taking care of her food and clothing expenses, when Su Mingxiu was there, it was inevitable that this poor servant would lose his life, and she had to spend more time cultivating her confidants, so she never let her Presence, the people have been saved to this day.

Xiao Miyun didn't have any elegance to give people such a beautiful name, only called her "A Yue".

A Yue told her that no one had passed by just now, Xiao Miyun nodded and walked out of the palace with her. The snow was soaked, but she didn't show it at all, and she returned to the Qianyuan Palace, so she didn't hesitate to call someone to fetch water.

Luo socks were changed, Xiao Miyun's eyes fell on the dim sum beside his hand, he picked up a random piece and took a bite, and suddenly asked, "Is this a new product from the imperial kitchen?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

A Yue lowered her eyes and praised at the right time: "Your Majesty's house is kind, and Dr. Cheng is very grateful."

A smile appeared on Xiao Miyun's lips, but it was far from the bottom of his eyes.

Cheng Qing, a doctor of imperial education, was the only seedling left in the Xiao Zhou civil official group of the previous dynasty. When his grandfather, Su Mingxiu's rebel army entered the capital, he resolutely stated that the loyal minister was not the second master, and immediately bowed his neck. He was killed in front of the court and buried for the late emperor.

The Cheng family has a scholarly family for generations. Even if the previous emperor was incompetent, he swore to die as a direct minister. For this reason, he was repeatedly ignored by the previous emperor. Injustice.

Officially worshipped as a scholar, he became the mainstay of the Wenchen Group, and no one knew what he thought.

But he is indeed a capable minister of the dynasty, and he is someone she can try to win over.

people, she didn't let it go-

Cheng Qing.

When the weak-crowned youth arrived at the Qinzheng Hall, Xiao Miyun hurriedly came from outside the hall, and after meeting him in a well-behaved manner, he did not see the cowardice in front of Su Mingxiu, and gathered up in Xu The inadvertent temptation in front of Yan knew more etiquette than the disciples in Taixue.

Cheng Qing, like most civil servants, has a scholarly spirit. After meeting the little emperor, he did not despise her because of her gender or age. .

Just…

And the palace servants around her were not allowed to obey such teachings. Therefore, Xiao Miyun always grinds ink and spreads paper by himself in the Hall of Diligence and Administration, a place specially set out for him to study.

At this time, when Xiao Miyun leaned over, he gathered up his sleeve with one hand and squeezed the inkstone with the other hand. When he was slowly grinding it, his drooping neck and serious expression were all in the girl's eyes. Under the contrast of the light makeup, it shows a bit of childishness, like a child who is obviously still young, but works hard to learn to grow up.

Pity.

Cheng Qing saw her shyly saying "I made the doctor laugh", and suddenly thought of the little cat that I saw outside the Cheng mansion when I was a child. He also squatted in the corner, shivering in the cold wind, licking every hair on his body clean and spotless.

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But she didn't notice it at all, but Cheng Qing watched it for a long time, and when she was writing with that little ink, she suddenly and silently sat at her desk, researching ink for her.

The little emperor seemed to be taken aback by him, he put down the wolf pen and wanted to come by himself, but was reminded by Cheng Qingxi's words: "Concentrate."

So Xiao Miyun could only watch his movements with wide eyes, and he lifted the pen a little more cautiously, but the speed of writing the article was faster, but the handwriting was still beautiful and not sloppy.

Outside the road, a series of long footprints were left on the snow-white road.

Ayue has been waiting outside the hall, now seeing her coming out, she silently put a dress on her, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the curvature of the corners of her lips, and for some reason said more: "Your Majesty's mood today good."

"Well," Xiao Miyun touched the gorgeous red fox skin-sewed cloak on his body, and the breath he exhaled when he spoke lingered in the air, "It turns out that the mountains are heavy and the water is full of doubts. road-"

This Cheng Qing is like a stone, too hard to please.

I didn't expect that today, it will be another village-

Xiao Miyun, who knocked open the cracks on the stone, had a great sense of accomplishment. After dinner, he decided to go out to "catch cats and dogs" to digest and digest, but this "cat and dog" was a stream on the west side of the palace. Cloud Palace.

Others are incomparable.

To put it more nasty, if one day Su Mingxiu wants to abandon her as a puppet emperor, she only needs an order, and Sun Feiyan will be able to enter the Qianyuan Hall and lift the sleeping head of Xiao Miyun away .

Xiao Miyun couldn't figure out Su Mingxiu's temper, but she also vaguely got a clue from her madness. She had studied the various stories of the king of Zhenbei word by word, Knowing her life experience made her especially hate Xiao Zhou Dynasty. But the loyalty and loyalty of the Su family's family should still leave her such a mark...

Otherwise, she would not have chosen to add a yellow robe to her body after overthrowing the previous dynasty, but instead wanted to send her Xiao Miyun to the throne.

The little emperor knew that all of this was bestowed by Su Mingxiu, which gave her the opportunity to touch this top power again. But who has been in this position, who wants to return to the dust and mud?

own wings.

Xiao Miyun doesn't want to live that kind of mercenary life anymore.

"General Sun is good at swordsmanship."

Now, she is standing outside the Floating Cloud Palace, admiring Sun Feiyan practicing a set of Sun Family Swordsmanship in the empty courtyard, which is to be reviewed every morning and evening, and a solitary applause sounded in the courtyard.

Sun Feiyan turned around and saw her, her brows couldn't help frowning. She was the hero of the uprising with Su Mingxiu, but because she was too straight, she was not good at dealing with officials. It was placed in this position by Su Mingxiu.

Now that she sees this little emperor, she has a headache As a child, Sun Feiyan often had itchy hands and the urge to lift a sword.

But this is not someone she can move.

So she could only endure.

"See Your Majesty." Sun Feiyan gave her a big gift in the snow. Before the sweat that had just warmed up, her knees knelt directly on the wet ground. .

The nightmare that he had recently had in Qianyuan Palace came.

Sun Feiyan was impatient and didn't have the patience to listen to her rambling words. She struggled to understand what she meant, and said with a straight face: "The minister will strengthen the defense of Qianyuan Palace, and then order the soldiers to dry. Yuan Palace will keep vigil for you, your Majesty need not worry."

"The soldiers can only protect the safety of me in this world, how can they protect me in my dreams?" The little emperor asked her with a smile.

"Uh..." Sun Feiyan shut her mouth honestly, ready to listen to what she was going to have next.

As expected, the content of the second half of Xiao Miyun's sentence slowly emerged: "If General Sun gave me this set of swordsmanship teachings from the family, I also have a magnificent body in my dreams. Righteousness, how about defending the enemy with a long sword and slaughtering this little hungry ghost?"

No.

Sun Feiyan's brows furrowed even tighter, and "reluctance" was written all over her heroic face.

"Why, do you think I am not worthy of your swordsmanship?"

The smile on Xiao Miyun's face disappeared.

The female general with her head bowed subconsciously said "don't dare", she neither wanted to agree to Xiao Miyun's suggestion on a whim, but she couldn't find a reason to refuse, and for a long time she only said one sentence: "The sword has no eyes. ... Your Majesty is a million gold, a million gold body..."

"Pfft," Xiao Miyun was amused by the cunning words she had learned somewhere, hugged her arms and approached her, the light fragrance of the petals that she had bathed several times on her body was mixed with the ambergris incense, and she rushed straight towards her. The general's keen sense of smell, "I understand, you are afraid of hurting me, I am going to sue you at the right minister, right?"

She held her breath involuntarily.

Then I felt a little pain in my knee.

I don’t know if it’s because I got a little cold kneeling in the snow just now, or because I remembered the month I first entered the palace, in the small emperor’s coquettish complaint, I knelt in front of the palace gate and suffered that one Hundred whips are too long, causing some old wounds to flare up.

Sun Feiyan quickly lowered her eyes, stopped looking at the little emperor, and replied calmly, "I dare not."

Humph.

Thinking of this, she raised her chin again, "Then I will reward you for teaching me the swordsmanship of the Sun family, and learn to cherish it, General Sun, others don't have the honor of you."

"Uh..." Sun Feiyan knew that today's boring loss would be enough for her, so she stopped struggling, and planned to start with Zamabu, preparing to let the little emperor know the hardships of practicing martial arts first.

But soon, when the little emperor asked her if she was deliberately tossing people, General Sun could only try to dismantle the moves.

"Ah!"

When Xiao Miyun's scream of twisting his feet sounded, Sun Feiyan had a blank face, thinking about how much punishment he would receive tomorrow.

She instinctively was faster than thinking, squatted down to see where Xiao Miyun was hurt, but Xiao Miyun lifted her foot and stepped on her shoulder, kicking her whole into the snow, Seeing the man whose military armor was dirty, Xiao Miyun laughed loudly: "Hahahaha I lied to you!"

If it was another person, Xiao Miyun might not be so mischievous. But this was the first time that Sun Feiyan rushed into the imperial city, and the guy who took his sword and slashed at his descendant of the previous dynasty—

She completed today's achievement of "calling cats and dogs" with great satisfaction, and walked away and drove back to Qianyuan Palace.

In place.

Sun Feiyan looked at the half-boot print she left on her shoulders, lowered her eyes in silence, and stood in the courtyard with a long sword, unable to see her expression-

The little emperor who was humming a song returned from outside the house to the Qianyuan Palace where the earth dragon was born. He didn't feel cold when he was playing outside, but now he was suddenly smoky and realized that his fingertips It was all cold, she touched her face lightly, but she didn't see A Yue left and right, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

But the footsteps had already stepped into the hall, and in the candlelight, she caught a glimpse of the elongated figure in front of the bed, the smile on her face had not had time, and her eyes swept across, crashing into the bottomless deep in ink.

"Right, right."

She was thinking, when did Su Mingxiu enter the palace?

Besides it was so late and it was winter, why didn't this woman rest in the mansion and come to Qianyuan Palace in the middle of the night?

The sudden alternation of cold and heat made Xiao Miyun tense all over her body, and she still did not relax. She tried her best to squeeze out a happy smile, suppressing the panic in her heart, and asked softly: "Right Why did Xiangyuan enter the palace in the middle of the night?"

Su Mingxiu originally leaned on the cave and closed her eyes to rest her mind. She slowly opened her eyes when she heard the movement of her coming in. Now she looked up and down and saw her overly bright fox fur coat, After sweeping over the wet marks on her boots, she answered slowly after a long while, "The emperor is very interested in the snow on a winter night."

Su Mingxiu, who had known that she liked peonies long ago, flashed ridicule in her eyes. Seeing her standing still, she said softly, "Come here."

It wasn't until Su Mingxiu caught her ankle that she backed away in a panic, no matter how close she pretended to be, she was still afraid of the King of Zhenbei, and said in a stuttering voice: "This, It's good to let the next person do such a small thing."

"The right minister is the backbone of the country, how can you—"

"Shh..." Su Mingxiu had a light smile on her face, pinching the fingertips of her ankle involuntarily increased the strength, making Xiao Miyun speechless for a while in pain.

The bloodless fingertips pinched the white ankle, making people feel cold and painful.

, then her whole body froze, only her eyelashes trembled and her uneasiness was written.

In the crackling candlelight, the woman held her ankle, but slowly approached her, the tip of her nose stopped very close to her cheek, the voice fell like a sigh, and got into her There was still an understated smile in his ears.

"The kitten has too much outside smell and will be thrown away when it returns to the nest."

In the words, realize two points:

First of all, what she did was probably probably… discovered.

Second, the King of Zhenbei is probably going crazy again.