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139. The relics of Wan Teng's mother

"Your Majesty, King Xia Lan is waiting outside!" Zhao Yao got up after he returned. Seeing the man who was correcting the memorial, his eyes moved down, and he was frozen on the broken imperial pen and dirty memorial. What His Majesty was most looking forward to was King Xia Lan's closeness. Now, it was better, and it was inversely proportional.

He didn't think that King Xia Lan really regarded Your Majesty as a brother. You said that it was a friend's wife and could not be played with it. At this moment, he was even more sure how much Your Majesty disliked this person, but for the sake of border affairs, he had to endure it and could not refuse directly.

Could it be that these two people are not born allies, but rather, they are the enemies of the previous life? Your Majesty, you must not offend him at this moment. As soon as the border news came, Yu Ruolin would invade Suyang City within a month. How can Marshal Nalan's 200,000 troops resist Yu Ruolin and Wuchuan's 500,000 troops? The troops guarding the other three sides have all added up to only one million, and they must not be mobilized, otherwise the other vassal kings would not be allowed to go straight in?

Fu Yunche raised his head expressionlessly, looked at Zhao Yao, then closed his eyes and gently threw the imperial pen to the inkstone, rubbed his big hand towards his eyebrows, as if he was trying to adjust his emotions, but after a long time he pulled out a faint smile and stood up: "Please come in!" The word "please" was bitten very heavily, and then he lifted the clothes and sat down at the table.

"Hahahaha Brother Fu, I'm really sorry for not visiting me!"

At the door, Wanqi Shenfeng, who was still charming, bowed apologetically into the house and smiled apologetically. It can be seen that he was about to get a beautiful woman and was in a good mood. His bright and cheerful smile made the palace maids serving at the door blush. King Xia Lan is so beautiful. He is not inferior to the king at all. In contrast, he prefers this casual and heroic man. After all, the king is tired of watching every day.

Fu Yunche looked at the visitor with a funny look. He had seen him just the day before yesterday, and politely reached out and said, "Please!"

Zhao Yao's mouth cramps, he was happy. The king couldn't even approve the memorial because he couldn't even approve the memorial. Who is this person? Can't he see that the king doesn't like him at all? He is obsessed with official affairs, so he will be entangled. He will run here to anger people if he has nothing to do. I guess His Majesty will hurt when he thinks of this person at this moment?

Wanqi Shenfeng treated her own house as her own, and took a teapot, filled a cup and drank it all: "This weather is getting hotter and hotter. Brother Fu, our Xialan is like spring all year round, unlike this Nanyue. Spring is like summer, which makes people feel hot!" Compared to Fu Yunche's upright sitting posture, he seemed much bolder and more generous. He leaned back, raised one leg, and raised his right ankle on his left knee. He was really passionate.

The underpants were faintly exposed, and the lines of the fat and thin long legs were fully visible. The girls were so embarrassed that they wanted to scream. King Xia Lan looked very beautiful, and there was no flaw at all. The bangs separated by three or seven, the hair crown of the two dragons playing with pearls, the clothes of white sleeves, jade-clad boots, and an almost perfect face. Even if you pick the bones in the eggs, you can't find any shortcomings.

But in Fu Yunche's eyes, this scene was full of contempt, crossed his hands, stacked his legs, and leaned back, fully displaying the elegance that the emperor should have. Perhaps in his opinion, Wanqi Shenfeng's casualness was like a gangster on the street.

Wanqi Shenfeng was also puzzled. Seeing that Fu Yunche was always in good manners, he was gentle and scum. Don’t think he didn’t know how sinister he was in his heart. He drank the second cup and realized his purpose. He took out a brocade box from his arms and opened it, and pushed it over: “Brother Fu, I have something to bother you!”

Fu Yunche smiled and shook his head: "Wanqi said nothing? If it weren't for Wanqi's army to reinforce, the border would have been in chaos at this moment. Yunche still had time to come to the door to thank him. Now Wanqi's affairs are the matter of Yunche. Wanqi just said it's okay, Yunche will do his best and will never refuse!" After saying that, he picked up the jade hairpin in the brocade box, raised his eyebrows, and was afraid that the other party would not believe it, and said, "I will never refuse!"
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