Chapter 496 The villain is the queen (13)
Late at night, it was already dark outside the palace, with jackdaws flying and dead leaves rustling.
Zhou Ye, who had closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes, looked out the window, stood up slowly, put on a warm robe, then stood up and walked out of the palace.
Aowu saw her staying up late at night and going out for a walk, so she subconsciously asked.
"Where are you going?"
"Doing business."
Zhou Ye wrapped up his clothes neatly, walked out of his bedroom with light and fast steps without disturbing anyone, and then walked along the path towards the imperial study.
After asking the question just now, I regretted it.
But Zhou Ye did too many tricks, and Aowu, who had long been accustomed to being a mother-in-law, couldn't control her useless mouth and asked questions.
"What are you doing in the imperial study on a cold day? Let me tell you, stealing a jade seal is a crime of beheading in this world."
Aowu always tries to help Zhou Ye, always thinking that there is nothing stupid in this world that she can't do.
After hearing what he said, Zhou Ye seriously considered again whether to make Aowu mute.
This silly dragon is good at everything except it has a mouth.
Finally, Zhou Ye arrived on the roof of the Imperial Study Room. He lifted up a tile and looked down. The huge room seemed a bit empty and lonely. There was a candle on the table. In the dancing firelight, the man's face was visible. His already pale face looked increasingly sickly and desolate.
At first glance, this face is no different from the emperor just now, but if you compare it carefully, you can clearly see the difference.
The man who came to her palace during dinner was a strong man, with a windy walk, a ruddy complexion and a deep voice.
The man who is lying in front of the table now has a sickly and pale face, and his figure is thinner. Especially the hand holding the pen has clear bones, a cold white texture, and is even a little skinny.
This man was the one she had been intimate with during the day. From such a distance, Zhou Ye could smell the faint cold fragrance of the man.
One palace, two emperors. One is responsible for handling government affairs, and the other is responsible for dumping men and sleeping with women.
Fair, really fair.
Zhou Ye looked at it quietly. The man's breath was even weaker at night. He stopped and coughed twice after a while. Looking down, she could clearly see a pool of bright red blood on the man's bright yellow handkerchief.
He was coughing up blood, the cough was quite severe, and he was completely dusty. From the looks of it, his life was not long.
He quickly used it two more times before he died. With this attitude of not losing anything, Zhou Ye quickly opened a few more tiles, faced the man's surprised gaze, and fell down gracefully, impartially, and steadily. In the arms of a man.
As worthy of being the king of a country, a woman in red fell from the sky and landed in his arms in the middle of the night. Jun Hu was only slightly surprised for a few seconds, but he soon calmed down and looked at the woman in his arms quietly with his pale eyes.
"You are not Concubine Hui, who are you?"
The man was too smart. After two close encounters, he was sure that the flamboyant and arrogant woman in front of him had nothing to do with Concubine Hui.
Hu Jun is direct, Zhou Ye is more direct.
"No."
"Who are you?"
“We’ll talk about this later.”
"You...uh!"
This woman!
This woman is so bold and wanton! !
Hu Jun, who was forced to the dragon chair again, couldn't even struggle to free himself. This woman was even more aggressive than during the day. She just kissed him. Now she actually grabbed his wrist, grabbed his arm forcefully and held him down. On the Dragon Throne!
(End of chapter)