Chapter 92： thunderstorm night

Why did Bai Qingyang come to Tianshu Palace study at this time? !

Yang Dejin looked hopeless, clutching Li Zichou's shoulders tremblingly and hid behind her, looking at the door: "Is it real Bai Qingyang or fake Bai Qingyang... I heard that it is more likely to happen during thunderstorm nights in summer!"

Li Zishou's materialist iron fist hit Yang Dejin's head angrily. It's this time, and I'm still thinking about your weird stories and legends!

Bai Qingyang waited for a while, but he didn't hear anything, and asked again: "Qi, can I come in?"

"Qing Yang, wait a moment." Li Zichou replied loudly, and then urged Yang Dejin in a low voice, "Hurry up and hide."

Yang Dejin looked around and lowered his voice: "This study is only such a big place, where can I hide?"

Li Zishou turned his gaze, and pushed her to the open-close bookcase behind the screen: "Hide here, it's empty inside."

"No, no, wait..." Yang Dejin repeatedly refused, "This cabinet is not as tall as my waist...Don't push it...Oh shit!"

"Go in, you!" Li Zichou pushed and shoved him into the small bookcase like an elephant into a refrigerator.

Before closing the cabinet door, Li Zichou warned with staring eyes: "Don't make a sound, or you and I will be finished!" After speaking, without waiting for Yang Dejin to speak again, he closed the cabinet door with a bang.

Yang Dejin shrank her head: "It's not you..." It's better to let me go to the beam! !

On the other side, Li Zichou was afraid that people would wait too long, so he quickly walked out from behind the screen to open the door for Bai Qingyang.

Bai Qingyang was wearing a cloak and a hood to keep out the rain, and was holding an oiled paper umbrella in her right hand. Even so, her face was stained with rain, making her look a little sickly white.

Li Zichou hurriedly led her into the room, closed the door, and cut off the storm outside. Bai Qingyang's physique was already on the cool side, but after being drenched in the rain, the temperature on his hands dropped by two degrees.

"Why did you come to see me alone so late? Where's Xiao Le?" Li Zichou helped her take off her wet cloak and hang it up for fear of her getting sick.

"Xiao Le... rested, I can't sleep." Bai Qingyang replied.

Her lips were white, and the hair on her forehead was also wet from the rain, sticking to her snow-white skin, making people feel affectionate.

Li Zichou was startled when he heard the words, took a deep look at her, turned around and fetched a fleece towel: "I couldn't sleep, so you came to see me?"

Bai Qingyang hummed, and she sat obediently on her seat, letting the soft fabric brush her hair. Maybe because she felt that her answer was unclear and distracting, she said again:

"I... have something important to tell you."

"Important matter?" Li Zichou paused for a moment, and subconsciously glanced behind the screen, looking a little careless, "Now?"

It will be troublesome if Bai Qingyang stays for too long, Yang Dejin, you must hold on...

Yang Dejin huddled in the small bookcase with her knees hugged. She couldn't really hear the conversation outside. She just hoped that the two of them could finish talking quickly and let her out, otherwise she really felt that she was going to suffer from claustrophobia.

Bai Qingyang misunderstood Li Zichou's reaction, she pursed her lips, and said hesitantly, "Fu... Did I bother you?"

Bai Qingyang looked at the piles of documents and memorials on the case, and felt that it was an impulsive decision for him to come to her late at night, and apologetic on his face: "Sorry, I'll come to you tomorrow."

Seeing that Bai Qingyang was about to get up and leave again, Li Zichou grabbed the fleece with one hand and quickly pressed her down with the other, explaining, "It's okay, you must have something very important to come here in the middle of the night in the rain. Don't move yet, I'll help you Wipe off the water stains."

"Uh...um, thank you." Bai Qingyang replied.

Li Zifu wiped Bai Qingyang's cheeks and neck carefully, and the two of them got very close, so close that they could clearly see the fine hairs on each other's skin.

Bai Qingyang originally wanted to say that he could do it by himself, but the other party didn't seem to want her to do it.

Bai Qingyang was sitting, while Li Zichou was kneeling on the couch, bending over to wipe the rainwater for her. As a result, Bai Qingyang was naturally shrouded in shadow, as if he had entered a small but reassuring realm.

The opponent's front covers most of the field of vision, and she can see her slender neck and soft jawline. What also stimulates the senses is the light fragrance on the opponent's body.

Bai Qingyang inexplicably felt a little uncomfortable, she could meet those serious and deep eyes when she looked up, she didn't dare to try it lightly, so she tried her best to move her eyes to the side, looking over Li Zifu's waist to see other things.

A lonely teacup was placed on the table near the chaise longue.

Bai Qingyang blinked, as if thinking of something, she asked: "Chou, did you meet any guests?"

When Li Zichou heard this, the movements of her hands froze for a moment, but fortunately she reacted quickly: "I've been reading paperwork all night, why do you ask that?"

"It's nothing, but I don't see a single person in Tianshu Palace, so I thought the reward was because there are very important guests to see."

Li Zichou said kindly: "Oh, the weather has changed, so I'll let them all go to rest." As he spoke, he glanced at the place where Yang Dejin was hiding.

I said Bai Qingyang is very sharp, right? !

Li Zichou put away the velvet towel and got up, changed the subject and said: "You're caught in the rain, I'll ask the dining room to cook a bowl of **** soup for you, you can talk slowly after you drink it."

"Ah, no need." Bai Qingyang pulled her back, "I'm not that delicate."

Li Zichou saw that she only looked a little pale and didn't show any discomfort, so he said, "Okay." He poured a glass of water for her and put it in front of her.

Bai Qingyang held a warm cup: "The rebellion among brothers has begun."

"The chaos of the younger brothers?" Li Zichou was puzzled, "What is that?"

Bai Qingyang: "To put it simply, the brothers of Yeludeira started fighting among themselves for the position of crown prince."

Li Zishou: "When did it happen, today?"

Bai Qingyang: "Three days ago, the fourth and fifth princes led troops to engage in hand-to-hand combat with Yelu Yibiao, which alarmed the eight tribes in the grassland."

Under Bai Qingyang's arrangement, the younger brothers' rebellion broke out ahead of time, and the Shuobei royal court fell into a situation of internal fighting.

Li Zichou: "But Yeludeira is still staying in Linjing, so it's impossible for him not to act when he heard the news?"

Bai Qingyang: "That's exactly what I want to talk about. Based on Yeludeira's information, even if he is under Dasheng's surveillance, he should know what happened on the grassland at this moment. He tried his best and endured for many years. character, will not allow Yelu Yindishi and Yelu Anduan to take the lead."

Li Zichou: "So?"

Bai Qingyang: "He will definitely take measures. Tomorrow morning at the latest, he will go back to the grassland."

"But the matter between Ayigul and Prince Yu is still in front of us. He can only go back if he is resolved?" Li Zichou said.

"So he will definitely find an excuse and do everything possible to expose the matter."

Li Zichou: "So that's how it is." It turns out that this is the reason why Bai Qingyang is confident.

"If that's the case, should I let him go?" Li Zichou asked again.

"I will let him go." Bai Qingyang replied, "It's not a good thing for Yeludeira to stay in Dasheng, so it's better to let him go back."

"Hmm..." Li Zichou thought deeply, thinking about what to do tomorrow.

Bai Qingyang looked at her pensive expression for a while, and said after a while, "You seem to have expected it."

"Ah?" Li Zichou raised his head in astonishment.

There was an implication in Bai Qingyang's words, and Li Zifu felt the danger.

"No, I'm not that surprised because it's you." Li Zichou said calmly.

Without hesitation, Bai Qingyang looked directly into her eyes and studied her expression. Facing the probing eyes, Li Zifu felt a layer of sweat on his brow, and he didn't look away.

Li Zishou forced himself to look at Bai Qingyang, even with a slight smile on his face. Bai Qingyang didn't see anything, and looked away somewhat disinterestedly, staring at the teacup in his hand.

"What does 'because it's me' mean?"

She was just a little surprised that the news of the mutiny of the fourth and fifth princes in Shuobei was brought back from the grassland by Bai Qingyang's messenger who paralyzed five horses and never stopped sleeping or raining or raining, but Li Zichou reacted as if he knew it all along.

"Because it's Bai Qingyang, so it's reasonable." Li Zishou said to her, "You're so smart, can't I trust you?"

"What..." Bai Qingyang was caught off guard by the compliment, and felt a little embarrassed, "You mean, no matter how outrageous things you want to say, as long as I say it, you will believe me, right?"

Li Zichou nodded calmly: "Yes."

Bai Qingyang: "You..."

Li Zichou: "If that's not the case, don't you come here late at night just to lie to me?"

Bai Qingyang: "...you know that I have my own source of information, right?"

Here it is again, this kind of question that should be a question, but the words are full of affirmation.

Li Zishou didn't deny it either: "I know, aren't Xie Zhi and Meng Shike your people? It's not a big deal, but anyone with a bit of power will cultivate their own wings."

"But I am a concubine, and the concubine meddles in the government, so you don't have any vigilance?"

Li Zichou crossed his arms and asked in surprise, "Why do you ask that? I have given special permission to let you participate in politics. I can't guarantee that I will always take care of you in this deep palace compound. You have your own cronies to use, and you You'll be relieved too, won't you?"

Because she was isolated in the harem, no one could protect her. The Bai Qingyang in the book suffered too much in the early stage.

Li Zishou felt distressed, so ever since she came to this world, she had always turned a blind eye to Bai Qingyang's actions.

Of course, it was on the premise that Li Zigong could survive on his own life.

Bai Qingyang was dumbfounded.

Indeed, at the beginning, Li Zichou allowed her to go to court to listen to the government, and later she was even able to make some decisions on her own, all because of Li Zichou's trust and affirmation of her.

"Could it be that you will do something against me?"

Bai Qingyang looked into her eyes, and said slowly: "How is it possible."

"That's the end of it."

"..."

"Okay, thank you for telling me about this, I will think about it." Li Zichou stood up and held out his hand to her, "It's late now, it's thundering and raining outside, I'll see you off Go back to Yuheng Palace?"

"Eh? Uh... okay." For some reason, Bai Qingyang's expression was unnatural, he hesitated for two seconds before putting his hand in her palm.

Li Zifu was a little strange, but Bai Qingyang seemed to be depressed from the beginning, not as lively as usual.

Are you sleepy?

Putting on the cloak again, Li Zichou led Bai Qingyang out of the imperial study.

It was still raining heavily outdoors, and lightning flashed in the clouds, making dull noises from time to time.

The wind blowing from all directions blew the canopy of the trees in the courtyard to pieces, and many leaves and branches were scattered on the slate bricks, all of which were the result of being blown away by the strong wind.

Li Zichou tugged on his cloak and murmured, "It's raining heavily."

With such a heavy rain, Bai Qingyang didn't hear what she said clearly, but felt that his hand was suddenly let go of her, and the next second he was pulled into her arms.

Li Zichou went around behind Bai Qingyang with his left hand, hugged her shoulders, took the umbrella in her hand with his other hand, and opened it when he walked out of the corridor, shielding her from most of the wind and rain.

Li Zichou didn't say a word, Bai Qingyang looked up at her, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent, lowered his head and leaned into her arms, holding her cloak tightly.

The author has something to say:

Bai Qingyang: Do you want to say that as long as it is what I say, you will believe it?

Li Zishou: Yes.

Bai Qingyang: ...Damn it, she's too good at it.

Li Zishou has a strong desire to survive, so there is no Shura field that everyone wants to see, Guoba Nasai (sliding kneeling)