Jian Yao's voice was ethereal and desolate, and it cut Zuo Nian'er's heart like a knife. She wiped her tears and said, "You shouldn't be like this. The Dragon God said that you should be together in this life!"

"Dragon God? What Dragon God?" Jian Yao looked at her curiously. Only then did Zuo Nian'er remember her gaffe, but should she tell Jian Yao about the Dragon God?

"Auntie, have you read "The Record of Divine Punishment"?"

Jian Yao shook his head: "The "Record of Divine Punishment" is a wordless heavenly book, there is nothing in it!"

"What about your previous lives?"

Jian Yao looked at her suspiciously, frowned and asked: "Nian'er, how do you know about our previous life? I remember I never told you!"

"Auntie, I know! I know far more than you think!"

On the hill outside Tiandu City, a tall man stood on the treetops, with his hands folded across his chest. The night wind puffed up his robes, making him look like a black eagle ready to strike in the dark night.

"General, everything is in order in the palace!"

The man behind him knelt on one knee respectfully. He did not speak. The bow and arrow in his hand spun lightly on his fingertips. After a long time, he asked: "How is the deployment in the city? The day of worshiping the heaven is coming soon!

"

"Go back to General, everything has been arranged according to your instructions!"

The man nodded, and the subordinates behind him quietly retreated, leaving him looking at the brightly lit city at his feet. Under the moonlight, half of his iron face was glowing with a cold luster, but his pupils were looking forward gently.

He murmured in a low voice: "Jian Yao..."

In the Imperial City of Tiandu, Feng Xie's drunkenness was blown by the cold wind, and he went to the head. He staggered to Fengqi Palace, pushed away everyone, and opened the palace door himself. Jian Yao had already fallen asleep, and Furong

Inside the tent, her body rose and fell with her breathing. Feng Xie felt warm and stepped forward to hug her tightly. Jian Yao opened his eyes and smiled softly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I'm going to sleep now!"

"Call my name!"

"Feng Xie..." Feng Xie's kiss fell, sealing the red lips that he had been thinking about all day long, rubbing them together, his words were in his mouth, and flowed into Jian Yao's mouth along with his body fluids: "Girl, I am

Am I not dreaming? Do you think I am dreaming? Why does it feel so unreal?"

Jian Yao gasped lightly and said with a smile: "Why is it unreal? I am right here, you hold me, today is New Year's Eve, and when the bell rings, it will be another year!"

"Yeah! Girl, we want to be together like this year after year!"

The kiss fell like cicada wings, Jian Yao stroked his bright golden hair, looked at the intoxicating lake blue eyes, lingering reluctantly.

Tonight her angina pectoris started again, and it felt like it was about to tear apart. Her broken body was afraid that it would not be able to hold on anymore, but she didn't want him to know, she was afraid that he would waste time and money to beg for her again.

Doctor, now the Donglin rebels are getting stronger and stronger, even though they are closed

Xie never said it, but Jian Yao knew that the empire was not as solid as imagined. After Feng Xie dispersed the harem, how many people in the court hated him? Although they followed him to conquer the world, there was no guarantee that they would

I will protect this country with him.

Jian Yao knew that having a concubine was an emperor's balancing act. She had never complained about Feng Xie doing this before, because she had never thought about staying with him for a long time.

"Feng Xie..."

In her passion, she didn't know how to tell him what she heard today. Zuo Nian'er overturned all her guesses over the years. It turned out that he and she were originally in love!

"Girl..."
Chapter completed!