"It's nothing, it's just that I want Qi Xiu to be remembered forever this time. Liuli's God of War is not easily forgotten. Gu Muqing will never be able to control Qi Xiu's life and death easily again after this time." Yan Xun'er is confident.

With a smile, he looked at Feng Qianxue and said very leisurely. The determination in his tone made Feng Qianxue believe that Yan Xun'er would really do what he said.

"Junior brother, you are such a blessing in life." Feng Qianxue couldn't help but sigh. Yan Xun'er was really trying her best to help Gu Qixiu like this. Feng Qianxue asked herself that he was also thinking about Gu Qixiu, but he was not as considerate as Yan Xun'er.

"No, I am lucky to meet Qi Xiu." Yan Xun'er shook her head slightly, a strand of black hair fluttering in the wind, very enchanting, but her expression was very sincere, and she told Feng Qianxue seriously and seriously.

"Since you're fine, I'll take my leave and tell my junior brother." Feng Qianxue didn't say anything else. She waved her red sleeves, turned around and disappeared into the night sky, just as quietly as when she came, in the blink of an eye.

After a while, Yan Xun'er sent Feng Qianxue away with a smile and continued her plan.

The next day, Hua Qimei, served by the maid at her side, put on a golden cloud-smoked sweater embroidered with a phoenix, a floor-length yellow skirt with ancient patterns of double butterflies and clouds shaped like a thousand water, and walked with Bixialuo peony mist gauze in her arms.

Her figure is ethereal and very charming.

Yunji E'e, wearing a hairpin with five phoenixes and Chaoyang beads, her face is as charming as the moon, her eyes are shining with hope, which is sultry. In addition, because she is pregnant, her face is filled with bursts of maternal love, full of brilliance, making her

You really can't take your eyes away.

Hua Qimei specially selected a gold screw boy playing with bead-headed flowers and a magpie climbing plum hairpin. This hairpin is exquisitely carved and exquisitely clear. It is inlaid with black and white pearls on the gold base. The hairpin head is made of copper of different thicknesses.

Silk was used to make flowers, leaves and branches, and precious stones were used to make flowers.

Drill a hole at the bottom of the stamen, thread a thin copper wire, and wind it into a very elastic spring. With a slight movement, it can move non-stop, making the bird's eyes, antennae, plant leaves, and branches realistic and lifelike.

.Wearing it on your head will undoubtedly add a bit of charm and beauty.

"Your Majesty, you are so beautiful." The maid who was waiting next to her went to order breakfast. Now Hua Qimei's meals have been strictly inspected, and there can be nothing wrong, so it is better to have a trustworthy person to see it in person.

There is only one person whom I trust, Jiao'e, who has always been by her side. She is a very important figure in the Huanhua Chamber of Commerce. Now she is following Hua Qimei. The remaining few were sent by Lan Chengnuo to Hua Qimei. They are also very dexterous.

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In the early morning, the little palace maid who helped Hua Qimei comb her hair looked at Hua Qimei with emotion, how could there be such a beautiful woman.

The long black hair slid between the snow-white fingers, and was twisted into a bun. The jade hairpin was loosely tied up, and a golden screw boy's head flower with beads was inserted, and a golden step rocker was embellished on the edge.

, the long beaded ornaments hang down tremblingly, swaying on the temples, and then put on magpie hairpins, which are very enchanting and decorated just right.

Her eyebrows were dark and dark, her skin was as white as grease without the need for powder, her lips were pursed, as bright as a pill, a coral chain and a ruby ​​bracelet were gesticulating between her wrists, and finally she put the crimson bead chain on her white wrist.

Like snow, red like fire, eye-catchingly bright, wearing a crimson skirt, tied with an emerald ribbon around the waist, highlighting her graceful figure, wandering in front of the mirror, full of all kinds of charm.

"Little girl, you are so good at talking so early in the morning. Do you want to be rewarded?" Hua Qimei glanced at the little palace maid next to her very charmingly. In order to make up for the order she gave to Lan Chengnuo yesterday, she dressed up like this.

A surprise for him.

"Your Majesty is beautiful, but when she is dressed up like this, all the slaves can't help but admire her." The little palace maid said that what she said was true, and she looked at Hua Qimei sincerely. At this time, Jiao'e had already prepared breakfast.

Okay, I still need to tell Hua Qimei to drink the anti-fetal medicine on time to protect the prince in her belly.

"Jiao'e, can you not drink? It's so painful." Hua Qimei looked at Jiao'e with a look of aggrievedness and pleading. She was always the master, but in these matters, she was always controlled by Jiao'e, so she could only plead in a low voice.

"If the master doesn't drink, I will ask the emperor to persuade the empress." Jiao'e was unmoved. She had followed Hua Qimei for a long time and naturally understood her temperament. If she really compromised, it would be okay, so she didn't

Persuasion, I want to go out directly.

"Okay, why don't I drink? One day I will marry you off, so you have to take care of me." Hua Qimei pouted a little aggrievedly. He couldn't do anything to Jiao'e, let alone Lan Chengnuo.

I had no choice but to drink the painful anti-fetal medicine.

"Master, there is news." A spy from the Nangong family came to report that Nangong Ningyue tied up her black hair with only a white ribbon, wearing only a snow-white satin, and a long white silk sash tied around her waist.

A piece of mutton-fat white jade, covered with soft smoke and gauze, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks.

Especially those beautiful eyes that are as beautiful as heaven and earth, without any impurities, clear but bottomless, which make the complexion as crystal as jade, with a few strands of naughty hair hanging on the chest, standing there, indescribably elegant.

Coming out of the dust, he is like a heavenly being.

"How's it going?" Seeing such a beauty so early in the morning, even if she was used to seeing it, still made people look at her. Nangong Ningyue slowly came back to her senses, lightly opened her red lips, and asked in a cold voice.

"Liu Li and Ye He are facing each other now, and the war is about to break out." After hearing Nangong Ning Yue's voice, the spy immediately came back to his senses and quickly answered that he had come to report the news he had received early this morning.

"Has Liuli's imperial advisor gone? Who is leading the army?" Nangong Ningyue has not changed at all. She is like a jade figure cast from a piece of flawless jade. Even if she stands there quietly, she is still graceful and graceful, with unique charm.

, giving people a feeling of noble Tsinghua University, and just asked what I wanted to ask.

"Liu Li is leading the army with King Jing Gu Qixiu, and Ye He is leading the expedition himself. Yan Xun'er, Liuli's national advisor, follows him to the battlefield as a warlord. But for some unknown reason, Ye He originally planned to send troops, but suddenly there was no action." Hua Qimei said.

The news of the pregnancy has not spread yet, so the spies of the Nangong family have not found it, but they just find it strange.

"He's gone, so it's time for me to take action." Nangong Ningyue thought for a long time and finally made a decision. The figure suddenly disappeared. When she regained consciousness, the snow-white figure had already left the gate of the Nangong family and walked towards

Walk far away.

"Master, Lan Youdi is about to join Yehe's army. Now Lan Chengnuo is dining with the queen." Youying only took a short rest and then started busy detection again, and from time to time he would report the things he had discovered.

Report to Yan Xun'er.

"As soon as Lan Youdi arrives, things will take a turn for the better. Keep an eye on their actions and we will negotiate if necessary." Yan Xun'er nodded. This is great news. If Lan Youdi can convince

Lan Chengnuo is even better. Now it depends on whether Lan Chengnuo can agree to his conditions.

Youying agreed, turned around and left again. Yan Xun'er looked at the sky and saw that it was already bright. He had stayed up all night, just worrying about this matter. Now he was a little unable to hold on, but there was always a voice in his heart that supported Yan Xun.

Son.

Shaking his head to cheer himself up, Yan Xun'er thought carefully about what to do next. In the cold wind in the morning, Yan Xun'er's figure was like a bouquet of fiery red Manzhu Shahua. Although it was lonely, it opened like a flower.

Delicate and beautiful, but with a bit of despair and sadness in the cold wind, people can't help but be attracted to it.

"Xun'er." With a gentle call, Yan Xun'er looked back and saw Gu Qixiu wearing a bright white armor, with handsome features like a knife, an angular face, a tall nose, and moderately thick red lips.

At this moment, Yan Xun'er was stunned with a somewhat pitiful smile.

"Qi Xiu, why are you here?" Yan Xun'er asked in surprise. At such an early hour, shouldn't he be discussing battle matters with the soldiers in the tent? Why are you here? I can't help but wonder.

In Gu Qixiu's eyes, Yan Xun'er was wearing a bun with her temples exposed. The indifference and depth in her eyes made people unable to take their eyes away. Her skin was as smooth as warm jade, as soft and greasy as her skin, and her small cherry mouth was not dotted and red, as delicate and charming as drops.

The two strands of hair on the side of the cheek gently brushed against the cheek in the wind, adding a bit of seductive charm.

Wearing a fiery red robe, it keeps fluttering in the wind, like a dazzling phoenix, reborn from the ashes, so heroic, so beautiful, so flawless, so beautiful that it is so unworldly, full of passion, making people accidentally

You will fall into it.

But the indifference in his eyes made Gu Qixiu very concerned, as if he would leave Gu Qixiu at any time, which made Yan Ming's thoughts spread in his heart, so he spoke to interrupt Yan Xun'er's thoughts.

"It's so cold here, why don't you go back? I asked someone to prepare breakfast, but you're not here." Gu Qixiu replied softly. The cold and shining silver armor on his body gave him a bit more of a soldier's killing spirit.

A somewhat unrivaled king, Yan Xun'er has seen him as gentle as jade, seen him in sadness and pain, and recently finally met the glaze god of war that everyone praises, and his reputation is well-deserved.

"It's very quiet here." Yan Xun'er's clothes are made of fiery red fine silk, with dark black piping embroidered with elegant other shore patterns. The silver hollow hibiscus flower trim is exposed inside the robe, and she wears a dark belt around her waist that hangs down a few inches.

The tassels swayed gently in the wind. Yan Xun'er didn't move and just spoke softly.

"Only in a quiet place can you think carefully about everything." Yan Xun'er's voice was a little ethereal, coming slowly, giving off a quiet and mysterious feeling. With this early morning, a new day began.

"What happened?" Gu Qixiu always felt that something was wrong with Yan Xun'er, so he asked with some doubts. Yan Xun'er just shook his head. He didn't expect that life on the battlefield was like this. He really missed the life in the palace. In the end,

At least you don't have to work so hard.

Thinking of the palace, Yan Xun'er will naturally think of her only companion, the messenger of revenge. I wonder how she is doing. Does she feel that the life in the palace is boring? Yan Xun'er knows that Wanwan has no interest in the life in the palace.
Chapter completed!