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Chapter 23: The Savage Princess Sets a Trap (Revision)

Yuwen Yun got drunk last night and was originally going to Tianzuo Palace to find Yuchi Chifan to vent, but he didn't expect to ignore her Red Tide Period and wanted to take the opportunity to play something more exciting. Yuchi, a bitch, actually refused to obey.

This reminded him of the scene where Yang Lihua taught him a lesson the day before yesterday.

He actually said that he abandoned his political achievements and only knew how to favor women but only knew how to do whatever he wanted, without any virtuous monarch. Hum, and the cunning Dugu Jialuo, okay, Yang Jian doesn't show up, come on. Hum, sooner or later, I will even do you, half-old Xu Mother!

Half an hour ago, Li Fu came in to report that Yang Guang's little bastard came to apologize for his sister with a gift. Humph, let's kneel outside the hall first. Yang Guang, the little bastard is the heart of Yang Jian and his wife. He entered the palace with Dugu Jialuo yesterday. His eyes were clearly ruthless. Since the little bastard dared to come to him, it would make you go without a reply, so that Yang Jian and Dugu Jialuo would have a better memory and know that he is the emperor and the boss of the Northern Zhou Dynasty!

Those who are tactful will give up some military power. Otherwise, it will be difficult for anyone to fight against whom!

Yang Guang had been kneeling outside the hall for more than half an hour, his legs were sore. He knew that Yuwen Yun was trying to show his power. Grandma, he didn't want to kneel at all, but the damn Li Fu insisted that it was the oral order of His Majesty the Emperor. You are an old pervert, waiting to eat the third master's elixir and incontinence, sores on the head and soles of the feet!

But he could not show any impatience on his face. For the first time since he traveled through time, he felt that it was really better to be an emperor. Being a genius, a filial son, and a little overlord in Suiguo Mansion, nothing counts. It’s a pity that he is still many, many years away from the emperor’s position.

He had been kneeling for an hour, but fortunately it was already autumn, and if it were summer, he would have had heatstroke. But his face still had a pious look, his waist was straight and he was well-organized.

And this is definitely not the end. Yuwen Yun forced him to kneel outside the door for two hours, and it was already dusk when he was summoned to meet him.

Yang Guang stood up and moved his legs with numbness. He thought to himself that Yuwen Yun was not a simple character, and this move was definitely not something that could be done by the ordinary foolish and violent tyrant king. So he had to be careful.

Follow Li Fu into the third floor yard of Tiangong, and then Li Fu asked him to push the door open and go in by himself.

Yang Guang knew it was not good. Is this a trap? But now even if there is a sea of ​​swords and fire in front of him, he has to push the door in, because if he doesn't go in, he will be disrespectful to the order, and if he doesn't do it, he will be punished.

SHIT (bastard), this evil old society!

Yang Guang held his breath and began to feel nervous. He entered the inner palace of the Heavenly Palace for the first time, and this place has always been regarded as Yuwen Yun's absolute private territory. Unless he favors the great ministers and concubines, he must not enter without permission.

Yang Guang pushed the door and entered. The scene in front of him was shocked. It was all red carpets, surrounded by colorful curtains. This did not look like an emperor's residence at all, but more like a woman's boudoir. The furnishings based on water red are rich and elegant, and the dragon's scent emits an intoxicating fragrance. In the shark gauze tent and on the ivory bed, there was a person sitting.

Yang Guang became even more nervous. He felt that something was wrong, so he walked in the door and glanced at him and stopped immediately, kneeled down on his knees and bowed and shouted long live.

"Long live my emperor, my criminal Yang Guang came to apologize on behalf of his sister. I hope your Majesty will punish you!"

But there was no sound on the opposite side. No one agreed to him even when he called him three times. He couldn't help but look up and looked carefully. When he saw it, he immediately sweated all over his body. It turned out that there was a girl with twisted waist sitting on the ivory bed in the tent. She was covered with only two layers of thin sand, her whole body was as clear as jade, her buttocks were delicate and white, her shoulders were as thin as skin, and her jade neck was half-covered. Because her back was facing outward, Yang Guang could not see his face clearly, but even if he saw his face, he could not recognize who it was. The women in Yuwen Yun's harem were at least 1,000, let alone even Yuwen Yun himself was fucking unrecognizable!

But at this moment, he knew that he had completely fallen into the trap set by Yuwen Yun for him. At this moment, the woman got out of bed like a gust of wind, and appeared near Yang Guang like a lotus from the water.

It was too late for Yang Guang to leave now, so he quickly lowered his head and closed his eyes, "The criminal Yang Guang came to meet the emperor, long live the emperor!"

But he was scolding in his heart that you, a bitch, dare to play with the third master. You wait. As long as the third master does not die today, you will immediately bear your life tomorrow.

But it was too late to do anything at the moment, because the thin sand girl like a lotus had rushed into his arms naked, and she not only did not have any shyness in her mouth but instead giggled.

Yang Guang ignored those things and simply looked up and looked clearly. He was stunned for a moment. The slightly raised pair of jade peaks in the mist in front of him, the faint redness of the two unripe cherries, the facial features of the beauty in the painting, the two fervent autumn waters, the twisted and half-covered expression... There are indescribable charm and all kinds of romantic feelings.

Yang Guang's first reaction was that the little Yang Guang below was restless again, and he was so excited that he was skilled in the cold war. His eyes were not enough, not only did he not avoid it at all, but he also opened his mouth and saliva to watch it.

The girl looked at her immediately shy, "Look, what are you looking at? You are so brave that you dare to rush into the palace to blaspheme the princess in broad daylight!"

Just then, Li Fu's schadenfreshing voice outside shouted, "The Emperor is here!"

The naked girl who claimed to be a princess immediately took two clothes from the side and quickly put them on. She was indeed casual, and she was completely in a state of being untidy and was just bullied. She was not satisfied with this and even deliberately rubbed her black hair into a bird's nest with her hands.

Yang Guang had murderous in an instant. He quickly measured the situation in front of him and broke into the Heavenly Palace to blaspheme the princess of the Kingdom. Even if he had ten heads, he was not enough to cut him.

The important thing is that according to his age, the person who conspired to frame him without blinking was Yuwen Yun's favorite sister, the 14-year-old Princess Mingyu. This was something he knew only after traveling over. Anyway, there was no such person as Mingyu in later history books. He was very puzzled at first, but today he suddenly realized that this little princess who had no shadow in the history books was waiting here to harm the Third Master.

His grandma, I'm so angry!

kill?

It would be easy to do if Princess Mingyu in the hall and only Yuwen Yun and Li Fu outside the hall, he would do it, but what he heard in his ears was the uniform footsteps of the most elite royal iron armored army in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

The palace gate was suddenly pushed open, Yu Wenmingyu raised his legs and wiped his tears and ran out. While running, he shouted that the emperor's brother saved me. His acting skills are really much better than those vases of Beijing Film Festival Changying who only know how to open his thighs and rely on unspoken rules to get ahead of others more than 1,000 years later.

But Yang Guang, who was supposed to be scared to death on the spot, suddenly reached out and grabbed her back, grinning, "Hmph, since you want to be my woman, I will fulfill you now!"
Chapter completed!
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