"Sleepy?" Yan Shu suddenly asked.

I was surprised by the hoarseness of my voice when I spoke. After I knew it, I came back to my mind. I was in a trance and found that it was already three o'clock.

Looking at ye Xinci's face, I can see clearly that her look is not as good as when I first saw her.

Also, one body and two souls, leaves Xinci endless toss in the daytime, to the night, left a Kui's energy will be left little.

Think of this, he Feng Mou a dark, the cover down eyelashes, the bottom of the eye is unfathomable.

Ye Xinci doesn't care if he is dead or alive, but her body, now the best container, can't appear any accident!

Su Kui didn't answer, because she was so sleepy that she gradually closed her eyes against the bed fence and slept peacefully.

The body is a little soft, slowly sliding down, and he will fall down at a glance. Yan Shu quickly strides up to hold her sliding body, holds his breath and carefully lies her flat, and carefully pulls the bedding for her.

When he was about to withdraw his hand, he suddenly had a physical meal. The flash in his mind made him frown. When he wanted to capture it carefully, he didn't know where he was.

I just feel that the picture in front of me is familiar. I seem to have done it skillfully.

He laughed at himself, pursed his thin lips and retreated, standing beside the bed, glancing at her with complex eyes.

The long and thin eyebrows of a woman when she is asleep are slightly frowned. It doesn't look as calm as when she is awake. It seems that there are some unsolvable troubles in her heart that have been bothering her all the time.

"Hoo -" Yan Shu sighed softly and murmured, "who are you

With a little sigh, turn away.

Open the door and plunge into the thick black night, more and more cold autumn wind rolled up his robe corner, flying in the wind.

Past life, present life, really exist?

-In the early winter of the fourth year of emperor Zhao Xu Yang, it was destined to be a eventful season.

Liu Zeqing was impeached by dozens of officials. He was accused of embezzlement and bribery. He ignored the law and allowed his son in law to rob the people. He provoked people's resentment, but Liu Zeqing shielded his son and killed the victim's family.

When the emperor saw the blood Book jointly written by the people of Kyoto, he was furious and ordered the royal guards to escort Liu Zeqing, his highness, to the prison. There are thirty-eight counts of Liu Zeqing's family in the blood book.

One by one, one by one, each crime will be enough for Liu Zeqing's family to copy.

On October 23, Liu Zeqing, who confirmed the crime, was beheaded in front of Caishi street.

Under the goose feather like catkins, the white and crystal snowflakes fall to the ground, which are dyed as shocking red, and are extremely eye-catching against the endless white snow around.

Liu Zeqing is the Prime Minister of the dynasty, Han Xuan.

Yan Shu's thundering method shocked all the officials in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty in an instant. For a moment, people were in danger of themselves, for fear that a bright blade would fall on their own family's head.

At the beginning of November of the same year, the emperor issued an imperial edict again. The remaining evils of the previous dynasty were ready to move, and the United Nations North constantly interfered with the destruction of the people at the border of Dazhao. The emperor wrote Zhupai, and the words permeated the paper. He ordered all officials of the whole dynasty who owed money to the State Treasury to pay off the debt within three days.

If not, they will automatically remove the top of the official hat and leave.

The emperor's Royal book is posted on the most conspicuous notice board outside the palace for the people to see