Chapter 42:

Qianhe Liyou left, leaving two people, Dark Hui and Sang Zixin. Sang Zixin looked dumbfounded at the disappearance of Qianhe Liyou. Dark Hui looked at Sang Zixin. A look of murderousness flashed across his face. He wanted to kill He, because he might harm the emperor, he did not want any danger to exist around the emperor, especially someone who could poison the emperor at any time, but he knew he could not do it, and the emperor kept this person naturally with the intention of the emperor, He could not violate the emperor's order.
"This lord, if you are fine, the minion will retreat first." Sang Zixin retracted his eyes and noticed the gaze of the people around him. He lowered his head slightly awkwardly and stepped back.
"You are the male favorite of the emperor, even a slave is also a slave of the emperor, not my slave, don't belittle your identity!" The word male is very lowly, but it also depends on who's male pet, as the emperor It’s an honour even if he doesn’t have any status, he doesn’t allow him to degrade his identity!
Sang Zixin looked up in surprise at the man in front of him, but he couldn't see any expression from that cold face, but could only recall the other person's words in his heart.
After secretly saying this sentence, he didn't stop anymore. A few flashes disappeared in front of Sang Zixin. Sang Zixin sighed in surprise, guessing that the other party might be the guard who protected the emperor. He grew up in the palace and naturally knew the royal family. People have always been guarded in secret. He thinks this son should be the emperor’s secret guard. The martial arts are really powerful. If he has such powerful martial arts, he will not be bullied...
It was not yet dawn in the early morning, Qianhe Liyou opened her eyes as if she had never slept, and the deep darkness was dark and bright, while Luo Weiqing beside her was still asleep, and their dark hair was intertwined. Together, Qian Heli moved slightly, and it involved Luo Weiqing. I saw that he slowly opened his eyes. There seemed to be a little daze in his eyes. He saw the enlarged face of Qianhe Liyou...
"Emperor..." Luo Weiqing stood up in surprise, but was pressed back half a thousand miles away from the quiet, and his words were blocked in his lips...
The warm kiss made Luo Weiqing who just woke up almost fainted, and in the dizziness, everything that happened last night was completely remembered. He made him close his eyes tightly and shyly let the other party light and frivolous. ...
"Sleep for a while, I'm going to the up..." Before Luo Weiqing almost suffocated, Qianhe Liyou finally ended the kiss. When she saw Luo Weiqing's shy look, she smiled a little more at the corner of her mouth.
Because she came back last night and went back to sleep again, she just took off her coat and put it on one side. She got up and picked up the coat. She didn't organize her belt and felt that a pair of gentle hands behind her was helping her to organize herself. With your own taste.
"Emperor, your concubine will change your clothes." Luo Weiqing hurriedly put on a lining, and then gently sorted out the clothes for Qianheliyou.
The clothes were put on quickly, Qianhe Liyou took the hand that Luo Weiqing just wanted to take back, and printed a light kiss on it, "Resit, I will come to see you if I have time."
"The emperor should also pay attention to the body." Luo Weiqing lowered his head, feeling happy because of the rare gentleness of Qianheli.
Qian He Li You didn't speak any more, but stretched out her hand to touch the wound on Luo Wei's neck. That was her tooth mark, and she stayed in the same place every time, which also proved that this person belonged to her.
Luo Weiqing flinched, his eyes slightly raised, but his eyes were warm.
Qianhe Liyou nodded her finger, and Qing Qing was surprised to find that she seemed to be hugged, lying on the bed in an instant... Qianhe Liyou pulled the quilt over him and nodded slightly. He left, leaving Weiwei with a smirk, although a little tired, he couldn't sleep at all...
Above the court, the people debated for a long time how to deal with the envoy of Sanguo. Some people said that they were imprisoned directly. They left immediately to stop everyone's argument, and then everyone started the next topic without any controversy, and there was no rebuttal to the order of thousands of miles away.
Afterwards, Thousands of Hells also solved the disasters and robbers, and the problem of pirates was dispatched to the border defense navy. Apart from these small problems, almost all the remaining time was spent on the use of troops against Sanguo. The various possibilities of war between the two countries, strategic deployment, the military of the people’s livelihood, and various issues have been discussed on the table one by one. Many people have been arguing fiercely. In silence.
At last, the people arguing were a bit boring, and they all stopped unexpectedly, looking at their emperor.
"Why don't you quarrel anymore?" Qian Heli said coolly. In fact, sometimes it is interesting to watch them arguing, and I will learn a lot from it... She has lived for thousands of years, but in fact many things are The blank, the familiarity with this country, and the handling of North Korea's politics are almost all from the memory of Qianhe Liyou, plus her own understanding, there must be some things that she does not understand, such as these The government was somewhat neglected by "Thousands of Thousands", and now she heard these ministers, she also knew many things she didn't know.
"Chen waits for fear."
"Retreat, the war is not a talk on paper, you should do what you should do, wait for the specifics..." Even if the war happened, the victory was too easy and did not make these people "pain" It felt that those who died would only become the figures in the report. No matter how they felt, these courtiers could not understand the real war, because they were not in the battlefield, and even included herself.
"Yes, the minister waited for his orders."
After retreating, Qianhe Liyou wanted to go to Fengqing Palace to see Luo Weiqing, but stopped halfway and waved everyone off.
"Come out." Qian He Li You said lightly to the air.
A touch of twisting in the air, a snow-white Feng Xue appeared in front of Qianhe Liyou, the white hair hanging down on the ground was slightly flared, at this moment, Qianhe Liyou suddenly thought of a word-dream.
"Master, Feng Xue is back." Feng Xuemei's eyes were full of smiles, his eyes full of joy.
Qianhe Liyou observed Feng Xue, and there was a look of surprise in her eyes. She felt that Feng Xue seemed a little different. She was no longer the man who was trapped in the Qinglou despair and grievance, but a little more unspeakable. Taste, like mature...
"Feng Xue, you are different..." She originally wanted to say that he grew up, but this little fox is more than three hundred years old, and it seems a little weird to say that when he grew up, he temporarily changed his mouth and said it was different.
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