She Became the White Moonlight of the Sick King

Shen Feng nodded shyly, but warned seriously: "Master! I'm not a broken sleeve! I'm just curious about the stories that must be told between Young Master Duan, Prince Helan, and Second Prince Li! "

Jiang Ru laughed limply, noncommittal.

Shen Feng put his hands on the desk, and said seriously and excitedly: "Master, I suggest you to promote "The Past of Dihua" in an all-round way, and you don't have to focus only on the male hobby market in the aristocratic circle! This is Young Master Duan, Prince Helan, Everyone should know about the secret past of Li Ergongzi and the three of them!"

Jiang Ru was a little hesitant: "But these incidents are half true and half false..."

"It's okay!" Shen Feng said, "This is just a short story book, even if it's only one point, it's enough!"

Jiang Ru threw the last bit of hesitation to Java Island, and resolutely devoted herself to the next round of creation.

The system said quietly: "Host, are you really not afraid that the male lead and the perverted pair will know about this?"

Jiang Ru was very optimistic and said: "My pen name is not my real name, they can't find out who wrote it!"

System: "..." Seriously, it feels like the host is taking jujube pills.

Jiangnan.

"Snapped-"

The blue and white porcelain vase smashed to the ground, and the crisp sound was extremely heart-pounding.

Yu Wenguang was still angry and smashed another vase.

"Jiang Ru is a dog thief who has no head! I'm not dead yet! How dare he support the crown prince as the throne!"

A killing intent flashed in He Lantong's eyes, and he said expressionlessly: "Your Majesty, you have been staying in Jiangnan for half a year. If you return to Chang'an, the capital, how dare the crown prince pretend to be emperor?"

Yu Wenguang's expression froze for a moment, and he said uncomfortably: "I am the emperor, the four seas are my territory, no matter where I am, this world belongs to me!"

He Lantong sneered, and said expressionlessly: "But, Your Majesty, Chang'an is the capital of my Great Zhou. If the emperor is not in the capital, how can the people of the world feel at ease?"

Yu Wenguang became angry from embarrassment, "There are rebels everywhere now! You are urging me to go back to Chang'an, do you want me to die on the way?!"

He Lantong rolled his eyes unabashedly, without saying a word.

Yuwen was furious, but now that he was far away from the capital, the only thing he could rely on was the army of Helan and his son. He had no choice but to hold back his attacks, but his tone was still quite domineering: "Don't you want to go back to the capital?! If you put down the rebels all the way, wouldn't I be able to go back safely?

"Hmph, it's all Jiang Shu's fault. I asked him to suppress the Luoyang rebellion, but he just took Luoyang as his own! The Jiang family's rebels! When I return to Chang'an, I will definitely destroy his Jiang family." Full door!"

He Lantong's eyes sank, murderous aura burst out.

Dare to touch his Ruru? court death!

That night.

Yu Wenguang quietly summoned Yu Shibei.

"Yu Aiqing, I have an important matter to entrust to you!" Yu Wenguang said in a low voice.

Yu Shibei put on a serious expression, but he was rolling his eyes in his heart.

As the leader of the emperor's personal guard this time, he led 30,000 personal guards to follow the emperor south, but now half a year has passed but he still cannot return to Chang'an.

The brothers are all looking forward to going home every day, but this Yu Wenguang is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he is nostalgic for the beauty of Jiangnan, so he wants to stay in Jiangnan for the rest of his life!

Incompetent bungler!

Still want to entrust big things! Who knows what kind of moth came up again? !