Changsun Yunwei slept until the next day, until he was awakened by a strong shaking.

"Young Master, Young Master... wake up quickly!"

Changsun Yunchu's maid shook Changsun Yunwei desperately with a crying voice.

Changsun Yunwei drank too much wine, so he was so sleepy that he felt annoyed when he was shaken.

He pushed the man and said impatiently: "Get away, don't quarrel at me to sleep!"

He didn't know the strength of his hand while drunk, so the maid pushed it three or four meters away and hit a shelf hard.

But she didn't care about the pain, so she got up immediately, and once again came to Changsun Yunwei's bed, and pushed him hard: "Young master, wake up quickly, Miss... Something happened to the lady..." What kind of lady, what happened?

What does something have to do with him?

Changsun Yunwei just wanted to sleep, but he felt that the person talking in his ear was like a sparrow, and he was so annoyed that he was chattering.

He was about to push it again, but suddenly a trace of clarity flashed across his heart.

He suddenly stood up, staring at the girl with red eyes: "Who did you say something happened?"

The girl saw that Changsun Yunwei finally woke up, and she cried completely excitedly.

She cried and said, "Miss, she went to the Emperor's place last night and has not come back yet."

Not everyone can go to Murong Yi. She is a little maid, so of course she is not qualified to go.

When Changsun Yunchu went out, she told her to come back in a while, but she didn't expect that she kept waiting, but she accidentally woke up after she fell asleep. After waiting for a whole night, Changsun Yunchu still did not come back.

She felt something was wrong at the time.

But before dawn, she couldn't walk around, so she could only endure the worry of waiting in the room.

When the night ban ended, the people in the palace began to be busy, and she immediately ran to Changsun Yunwei, hoping that Changsun Yunwei would go and see the lady.

But who knew that he was hangover from Changsun Yunwei.

She just wanted to die.

Her lady is not married yet, so what if she doesn’t want to stay at night?

If something really happens, how should she explain to the master! You know, as a close girl, she can't let it go astray.

Maybe, they will be beaten to death directly.

When he heard that Changsun Yunchu had gone to Murong Yi's place and had not returned all night, Changsun Yunwei felt like he was poured from his head by a basin of ice water, and he woke up with a tremor.

"Come on, bring me a wash water!"

Changsun Yunwei turned over and got out of bed and shouted at the outside.

After washing his face quickly, changing into clothes, confirming that his appearance was not rude, Changsun Yunwei rushed to the yard where Murong Yi lived.

He really couldn't figure out what was going on.

Although Yun Chu likes Murong Yi, she has always been the most polite and knowledgeable about advancing and retreating, and will never do anything shameless.

And Murong Yi... won't! He has followed Murong Yi for so many years, and no one knows better than him how upright Murong Yi's temperament is.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have followed Murong Yi wholeheartedly.

It is absolutely impossible for these two people to be together.

Changsun Yunwei would rather believe that something would happen if two stone statues were placed together than that they would have any problems.

But... Why did Changsun Yunchu not return overnight?

Maybe something happened, so Murong Yi temporarily placed her there.

He comforted himself.

However, they all lived in the palace, and at such a close distance, what kind of accident would Murong Yi not even be able to send Changsun Yunchu back?

Murong Yi cannot not understand how much this kind of thing hurts a woman's reputation! The more Changsun Yunwei thought about it, the more he became, the faster and faster he took.

Even if the little maid was trotting, he still fell far away.

It was not far from where Changsun Yunwei lived to Murong Yi's yard, but because of his anxiety, he felt that this section of the road seemed to be several times longer than usual.

Finally arrived at the gate of Murong Yi's yard. He was about to go in, but was stopped by people outside.

"General Changsun, the emperor has not yet woken up."

A guard whispered.

Not awake yet?

A light of doubt flashed in Changsun Yunwei's eyes. Murong Yi was a martial arts practitioner and felt that there were not many. In addition, he was extremely self-disciplined and would wake up at a fixed time every day.

It’s already dawn now, but these people said, Murong Yi hasn’t woken up yet?

How is this possible? Seeing Changsun Yunwei looking worried, one of the guards who had a good relationship with Changsun Yunwei whispered: "General Changsun, don't worry. Maybe in a while, we will congratulate General Changsun."

Say...happy?

When Changsun Yunwei heard these two words, he felt as if a bolt from the blue was thunderous, and he was completely stupid.

After a moment, he reacted, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he roared angrily: "Get out!"

In the room, Murong Yi had already put on his clothes, stood beside the bed, looking at the woman on the bed with a complicated expression.

Why...it could it be Changsun Yunchu?

He remembered it very clearly that it was Feng Wuyou.

Even when he woke up in the morning, he was filled with joy.

However, the scene in the room now and the red and purple traces of Changsun Yunchu's body were all saying: He made a mistake.

An indescribable ridiculous feeling arose in my heart.

Sure enough...it's just a dream.

Feng Wuyou, how could he appear here?

There was a chill in my heart, swimming along my limbs and bones, so that he would not be injured, but it was really... a bone-thrusting feeling.

After a while, Murong Yi asked, "Why are you here?"

Changsun Yunchu should be in Anling, and he personally handed over Anling's affairs to her.

So she shouldn't have appeared in this place anyway.

When he was away, there was never a woman around him. All matters were handled by his personal soldiers.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that when a woman suddenly appears beside him, he intuitively thinks: that person is Feng Wuyou.

Changsun Yunchu was aware of the facts of people and the drunk Murong Yi didn't know that her whole body seemed to have been torn apart and then put together, and there was no place that didn't hurt.

If so, she wouldn't want such a thing to happen.

But... this matter is indeed, it has happened.

Once upon a time, she also longed for the scene after the wedding night.

Perhaps, her husband would ask her feelings, either tenderly, awkwardly or embarrassedly, while she was too shy to answer, or, nodding gently and saying nothing.

She never thought that when she was having a wedding night, there were no flowers or candles, and even when she woke up, she was facing a problem that almost pierced her heart.

"I came here yesterday with supplies."

Changsun Yunchu suppressed all kinds of emotions in his heart and whispered: "I originally wanted to pay homage to the emperor yesterday, but the emperor has been busy and has no time, so he delayed it."

After saying that, she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Who would have thought that this delay would delay so many things.

Murong Yi pursed his lips and said nothing.

Just as Changsun Yunchu knew him, he also knew Changsun Yunchu very well.

This is the most polite and knowledgeable woman in the entire Western Qin Dynasty. If she said that she deliberately seduced him last night, it would definitely be an insult to her.

If he guessed correctly, it should be that Changsun Yunchu heard that he was drunk, so he wanted to take a look, but he accidentally mistakenly recognized him and the subsequent events happened again.

By chance.

Murong Yi closed his eyes.

His life always seems to be inseparable from these four words.

Seeing Murong Yi's actions, Changsun Yunchu felt that her heart was shot by thousands of arrows, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't even speak.

Murong Yi, do you actually dislike her so much?

I didn't even want to look at her...

When he handed An Ling over to her and said that he trusted her, she thought she had a glimmer of hope.

But it seems that she was thinking too much.

Yes, of course he would dislike her, because everything about him was prepared for Feng Wuyou, and he...dirty him.

With a self-deprecating smile, Changsun Yunchu quickly calmed down.
To be continued...