Author: Bright Moon and Drizzle

His face turned dark and he grabbed her slender wrist and pulled the person closer.

A low voice said in her ear, "What is your Majesty's attitude of asking for help?"

Her hair was still wrapped around her wrist, and there was a smile in her deep eyes. Wen Renjing was shocked in his breath and subconsciously bit his lips.

But he pressed his lips with his fingers, and his cold fingers were a little strong.

She smiled suddenly and suddenly fell a kiss on his lips, "What about that?"

"It's okay." The chill on Rong Chen's face had disappeared, and it was actually gentle.

However, his leisurely words made Wen Renjing feel heartbroken.

"I have never seen her." Wen Renjing quickly realized that he had been fooled by him.

She was so shocked that she frowned and said, "It's over, I have to find it."

After all, the saint should have some ability to protect themselves, but that thing is like Apocalypse. If something happens to the saint, it will probably be a bloody storm again.

"Did you forget something before looking for her?" Qingya's voice pressed against her ears, slowly clearing down.

Wen Renjing smiled on his face, hugged his neck, rubbed it and said, "How about I compensate the national teacher after I finish this time?"

With warm lips about to attach, Wen Renjing hid over and quickly stood up and shook his hand, "I have something to do, let's take the lead."

Only Rong Chen's hands, which were still in the air, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at her leaving back, shook her head helplessly, and her already fair face turned pale.

Walking on the path of the biting cold wind, Wen Renjing couldn't help but pull his cloak, frowning tightly, looking thoughtful.

The Regent, who had been on vacation for many days, finally went to court. If he didn't come again, Wen Renjing would have to ask him to come back. As expected, the throne was not easy to sit on, so it would be the emperor's uncle who would have to assist him.

Before she could tell Saint Mu Xia about it, she secretly asked Youci to send someone to find her.

"Your Majesty." Mu Xia bowed his hand slightly and signaled.

The handsome face has no evil spirit, but the gentle and smile that cannot be concealed is the newly married man!

Wen Renjing raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Qingbai, who had not seen him for many days. This time he had a rebellion, except for the one who was waiting for childbirth in the cold palace.

It seems that the son-in-law, the emperor uncle, has done a good job.

"I wonder if the Prime Minister's injury has healed?" she asked. How many months have passed, and it must have been well done.

In the huge hall, Wen Renjing was wearing a dragon robe on the bright yellow dragon chaise, and his exquisite dragon claws shone brightly, and a gentle smile on his face that was difficult to tell.

The old man, who was the leader of all officials, couldn't stand his face when he heard the words.

He lowered his head and said respectfully: "Thank you for your concern, I am not worth mentioning."

"Today, I came to the border and Nan Xia Xinhe asked for advice and offered his voluntary confession. Your Majesty has foresight."

"Oh?" she looked at him in surprise, and then slowly said, "It is a good thing to seek peace, so that the people will not have to suffer from war."

Unexpectedly, Ji Shaoyu packed up Nan Xia in such a short time, and it seemed that he had already sat in that stable seat.

"In order to show sincerity, Nanxia will come to Tianqi to send a letter of peace after the New Year." Shen Qingbai said word by word, with a bit of temptation on his old face.

However, there was a little more respect in words than before. I don’t know what happened that made the always proud prime minister like this.

"The visitor is the guest, and the calm and happy reception is the one."

Come on, as long as Ji Shaoyu is a trustworthy person, without war, the people will live and work in peace and contentment.

Wen Renjing has no great achievements, he just wants to live longer.

In Yunlan Palace, she told Mu Xia about the incident, but Mu Xia looked disdainful. He had always opposed the divine power eccentricity, and just gave some face on the surface.

However, the disappearance of the Saint is very unfavorable to the Apocalypse. Although the countries seem to be peaceful, they are undercurrents.

"I will investigate this matter." He spoke, frowned, and after a while, he said: "Nan Xia asked for peace, but he still didn't know what the other party's purpose is. Your Majesty must be careful."

"Okay uncle." Wen Renjing pursed his lips slightly.

"The Concubine, the Regent is discussing matters with His Majesty."

Xiao Dezi's voice came from outside the hall. The two of them looked at each other, and Wen Renjing nodded slightly.

Then there was Mu Xia's back as he left. Mu Lan and Mu Xia nodded and walked in. The warm-toned dress set off her with a little complexion, and her dazzling face was filled with clarity.

"I've seen Your Majesty." She saluted her rules.

Wen Renjing took two steps forward and helped her up. He put her hand politely on his wrist. His eyebrows moved slightly, and he quickly pursed his lips and smiled, "How is the imperial concubine recovering?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I am thinking about me. I am here to ask you this time. Can my family be healthy?"

Those bright eyes looked at Wen Renjing with expectation, and gently rubbed and smiled, and the beads collided.

She pursed her lips slightly, and opened her red lips slightly, "Everything is safe in General Mu's house."

"Don't blame me for not telling you about this. I was worried that you would not be able to recover. Now that I see you so safe, I am worthy of the General of the State."

"Your Majesty, don't say that, it is a blessing for our family to be able to work hard for Your Majesty." Her eyebrows were slightly lowered, and her slightly sad look looked a little pity.

Wen Renjing pressed her eyebrows and smiled and said, "I will ask the general to bring his family into the palace on New Year's Day, and you will see them then."

"Your Majesty." She looked at Wen Renjing with tears in her eyes, and her hands tightly wrapped around her sleeves.

"Okay, go back to the palace and take good care of yourself. It's cold outside, so I'll let the Luan Seal give you." Wen Renjing whispered, holding her shoulder.

He ordered Xiao Dezi to send the person back to the palace. It started snowing outside the window, and the heavy snow like goose feathers fell, and it soon became white outside the courtyard.

With curiosity, this was the first time she had seen such heavy snow as a southerner, and she braved the snow all the way toward the back garden.

Snow fell in the lake and rippled circles after circle. She was wearing a black robe, with silver hollow cloud patterns exposed inside, with a jade belt tied with a jade crown on her waist, looking at the delicate face of the scenery in the lake A little bit of melancholy.

"Your Majesty, it's cold." Yanxi held up an oil-paper umbrella behind her, while worriedly asking the palace maids beside her.

Before she could give the order, she saw a national master dressed in white clothes appearing behind her. She was in panic and wanted to salute, but the other party shook her head. Seeing that the national master with extraordinary demeanor actually replaced her job.

He took the umbrella from her hand and tied the brown pipa cloud pattern cloak on her body to Wen Renjing.

Wen Renjing sighed slightly, feeling surrounded by warmth, and said softly: "This is the first time I have seen such heavy snow, but for some reason I can't be happy."

"Yan Xi, do you have family?"
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