Chapter 131 On the roof

Shen Yu guessed that Wen Yu had already noticed it.

He had been rude to the old eunuch and the emperor before, so he probably knew that the cakes were poisonous. After eating the cakes, Wen Yu would stay in the inner hall and not come out, perhaps taking the opportunity to spit out the poisonous snacks.

Of course, these are just Shen Yu's guesses. He was not allowed to enter the inner hall during this period and could not see the specific situation.

This is a bit difficult.

Shen Yu thought for a moment and inspected the Kunning Palace again at night. There were many palace maids and eunuchs in the Kunning Palace for surveillance. They all had some kung fu skills, but it was not clear how advanced their skills were.

After Shen Yu tried several times, he set his sights on the eaves of the inner hall. This place was rarely noticed, and the palace maids and eunuchs could not come up, so it was a good place to spy.

The bricks on the eaves had become loose due to years of wind and sun. Shen Yu walked quietly on them and after several attempts, he took away a tile near the corner.

This tile is not big, but it allows Shen Yu to see most of the situation inside the house.

The red candles in the inner hall were lit, and the flickering flames outlined the contours of Wen Yu's face. The golden mask on his face was never removed even when he was sleeping. It looked cold and distant, but the flames of the red candles gave it a layer of soft golden edges.

Shen Yu half-squatted on the eaves without moving. He looked down through the gaps in the tiles and saw Wen Yu leaning against the dressing table, reading an ancient book.

Several hours passed, and except for flipping through the ancient books, he maintained the same posture the rest of the time.

Shen Yu's neck ached from watching this. He was speechless for a moment and prepared to put the tiles back on.

Wen Yu happened to stand up at this time. He put down the ancient book, took off his outer robe and put it on the chair next to him.

Shen Yu paused while holding the tile, and lowered his eyes to look at Wen Yu. Wen Yu quickly stripped down to only a layer of underwear, but he was unaware of it. He clasped his belt around his waist with his fingers and pulled it down, exposing most of his shoulders and back.

The shaking bed curtains half-hid his figure. Shen Yu adjusted his angle from the corner of the wall and looked down, but still only saw Wen Yu's large, pure white, porcelain-like back.

It can be seen that Wen Yu is not weak. There is a pair of beautiful butterfly bones on the back half of his chest. The spine is distinct and sunken inward, revealing his thin waist.

...Why does it look a bit strange?

Shen Yu's gaze stopped at Wen Yu's back. He saw Wen Yu throw his shirt aside and wait quietly on the eaves for his next move.

Wen Yu changed into a new undergarment. He was about to change his underwear, but he paused and suddenly pulled down the curtains on both sides. Layers of white gauze fluttered down, covering Wen Yu's figure.

Shen Yu: “…”

Shen Yu covered the roof with tiles and jumped down from the eaves.

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Wen Yu felt no discomfort for the next few days.

Shen Yu stared at him for several nights. Wen Yu ate all the cakes given to him by the old lady. After eating, he lay on the bed with his eyes closed to rest. He did not induce vomiting or take antidote. He acted as usual as if nothing had happened.

Shen Yu also vaguely figured out something different from it.

There is nothing wrong with these poisons, the one with the problem is Wen Yu.

The original poster once said that Wen Yu was extremely difficult to deal with, and now Shen Yu knows a thing or two about it.

Wen Yu might be one of those people in TV dramas who is immune to all poisons.

So even though the Emperor of Yue gave him so many poisonous cakes, Wen Yu still did not feel any discomfort.

This also dispelled Shen Yu's idea of ​​poisoning Wen Yu. With Wen Yu's physical condition, he could not be killed by poison or medicine.

Only by getting really close to him can you find out Wen Yu's fatal weakness.

Shen Yu calmed down. When he massaged Wen Yu's legs, his eyes occasionally slid across Wen Yu's neck. Wen Yu's neck was smooth, and there was no bulge at the throat. She really looked like a woman.

But when I looked at his back that day, I always felt something was wrong.

"Cuihua, I have considered what you said to me a few days ago." Wen Yu tapped his thigh with his fingertips, looked at Shen Yu, and said, "You can sleep in the inner hall. There is an unused small bed outside the pearl curtain. You can sleep there."

Shen Yu was a little surprised: "My queen, are you willing to let me live here?"

"Of course." Wen Yu showed a smile that was not clear whether it was real or fake. He moved closer to Shen Yu and suddenly whispered in a low voice, "Give me the secret recipe."

Shen Yu: “…”

Shen Yu knew that Wen Yu would not be so easy to talk to, so he said, "My queen, don't worry, I will give it to you when the time comes."

Wen Yu sneered: "I am not discussing this with you. If you dare to lie to me, I will..."

"You chopped off my hand." Shen Yu was helpless. He naturally continued to massage Wen Yu's obviously soft calf muscles. "My queen, please stop talking. I am so scared by you that I dare not sleep at night."

Wen Yu snorted in an ambiguous tone, and his eyes moved around Shen Yu, landing on Shen Yu's thumb. The black line was bright in color, stimulating Wen Yu's fragile and tense nerves every time.

They are all the same kind of people.

Wen Yu seemed to find it funny. He rolled up the ancient book and lifted Shen Yu's chin with the edge of the book: "Cuihua, who is your master?"

He used a double entendre, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Shen Yu lowered his eyes and glanced at the page in front of him. He raised his eyes and said, "My queen, in Kunning Palace, you are my only master."

The smile on Wen Yu's face faded. He stared at Shen Yu for a few seconds, then suddenly pulled his legs back and said, "You don't need to rub it anymore."

Shen Yu knew that Wen Yu was always moody, so he withdrew his hand and asked, "My queen, when can I move into the inner hall?"

"Not tomorrow, let's do it the day after tomorrow." Wen Yu raised her eyelids, "You are not allowed to bring in other things, and you are not allowed to enter the pearl curtain. These are the basic rules."

Shen Yu nodded: "Yes, Madam, I know everything."

Wen Yu was finally satisfied: "I am tired, please leave."

After he finished speaking, his eyes closed tiredly. Shen Yu didn't ask any more questions. He took the massage ointment and walked out of the inner hall.

The door of the inner hall closed again. Wen Yu heard the sound and turned over to lie down in the quilt. He had closed his eyes, but when he felt the light falling from somewhere, he frowned and opened his eyes again.

A tiny ray of sunlight passed through the gap and fell to the ground. The inner hall was completely dark, and Wen Yu could see the beam of light immediately.

Wen Yu got out of bed and took a few steps. He reached out to catch the sunlight coming through the gap in the roof, then slowly raised his head and looked upward.

The tiles on top were not closed tightly, leaving gaps, which allowed something to sneak in.

Wen Yu stared at the gap without moving. He didn't know what he was thinking of, and his face gradually became gloomy.