Emperor Yuwen stretched out his hand with a cocoon and stopped outside the window.
Soon, a proud Falcon stopped in his hand and deliberately gathered the sharp claws.
Yu Wendi habitually untied a wooden tube at the foot of the Falcon.
"Go." looking at the Falcon in his hand, his low voice sounded.
The Falcon gave a cry and flew away quickly.
Emperor Yuwen took the small wooden tube in his hand and walked to the brightest place in the center of the palace.
When the secret letter inside was opened, Emperor Yuwen's calm face suddenly became gloomy.
The powerful murderous intention distributed all over the body made the palace people in Zhaoyang hall kneel down one after another.
Even the most beloved eunuch around emperor Yuwen dared not stand.
What's the matter?
Emperor Yuwen has always been without showing his aura, which makes it difficult to see his joy and anger.
But right now, it's clearly angry.
And the anger is not small.
Feeling the killing intention emanating from emperor Yuwen, all palace people dared not look up.
"Drive Fengqi palace!" emperor Yuwen said word by word.
Every word is murderous.
That night, the wind direction in the capital changed.
In the original plot, there was no queen of the night, nor did emperor Yuwen vent his anger on Prime Minister Li and let him think behind closed doors.
Although mi Youning has the small wings of butterfly effect, some things still come to the same end by different paths.
The fate of others, such as king Ruiyang, is still facing death.
This is the future, not to mention for the time being.
……
Luoyang City has not received news that emperor Yuwen of the capital was angry with the prime minister after his death.
Han Yun's injury is not serious. He'll be fine after a while.
King Ruiyang never appeared again since he came to see people that night, but asked housekeeper Liu to send precious herbs every so often.
That night, MI Youning gave Han Yun medicine.
The atmosphere between them was much warmer than before.
Han Yun's eyes are full of MI Youning in front of him.
That day, it really scared him.
After drinking the last mouthful of medicine, Han Yun saw mi Youning put the medicine bowl in his hand on the table and directly pulled the person into his arms.
"You've worked hard these days," he said.
Mi Youning is used to Han Yun's hugging behavior.
Since he woke up, he was more sticky than before, and even had the problem of hugging.
Although there have been in the past, it is not as frequent as these days.
Hearing Han Yun's words, MI Youning rolled his eyes. "It's not hard, but I'm just giving you medicine. This medicine was fried by the people below."
In this regard, Han Yun disagreed. "The lady is the hardest and should be rewarded."
With that, he lowered his head and grabbed mi Youning's lips quickly and accurately.
Mi Youning hugged Han Yun's neck and responded to the man.
This is a daily play.
Mi Youning feels tired.
We can't change the way. Every time we finish feeding the medicine, we use the same method to ask for a kiss.
This man really doesn't understand love interest.
Mi Youning sits on Han Yun and sweeps the wound on Han Yun's arm.
In recent days, the weak strength of the soul has been recuperated, and with drug treatment, the injury has almost healed.
She knew that the man holding her couldn't hold it anymore.
Especially the object, there is a strong.
More than ever, I'm good at finding a sense of existence.
Mi Youning stole a glance, which was clearly against the sky.
I've been hungry for a few days, but I'm still rebounding.
Han Yun's injury is better. Maybe he can do something.
Endure for a few more days, and she will suffer.