Li Jiahe stamped her foot shyly, but she didn't know the strength and direction well. When she stamped her foot down, she heard a sharp sound and a sharp pain in her ankle. She immediately did not dare to move anymore.
Huaide noticed something was wrong with her and saw that she was clutching his arm and unable to speak, so he immediately found out the problem.
He knelt on one knee in front of her, and carefully lifted up the hem of his skirt a little. God knows, the movement of lifting the girl's skirt was very unfamiliar.
Afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear the pain, he patted his other leg and said, "Sit tight."
Li Jiahe grabbed hold of his clothes at his shoulders, but at this juncture he still did not forget the difference between men and women.
"This...is not good."
She was already so painful that cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Huaide didn't force her. He held her ankle and was about to exert force when Li Jiahe sat down on his lap very simply.
It's too taboo. Do you want it to be so exciting tonight?
The scent of Huaide's body was on the tip of her nose, which relieved Li Jiahe's tension to a certain extent. She noticed the hot touch coming from her ankles, and her scalp was numb.
"Would it be very...?"
Before she could finish her question, Huaide had already stood up and said, "Okay."
Li Jiahe: "..."
It's amazing. It's God's will. I can open a massage parlor when I retire.
"Thank you, Emperor." Li Jiahe thanked her awkwardly. She moved her foot and it no longer hurt.
She realized something from what happened just now.
It's okay, don't be pretentious.
Huaide walked up to her, leaned down slightly, and said, "Come up."
Li Jiahe learned his lesson and did not dare to be pretentious anymore. After hearing this, he immediately climbed up honestly.
This was the first time that she was carried on the back of someone of the opposite sex other than her father. For a moment, her hands and feet had nowhere to rest, and her whole body was frozen there, not daring to move.
Huaide pretended not to notice her nervousness and deliberately slowed down, the smile on his lips hidden in the depths of the night.
When they arrived at the Hou Mansion, Li Jiahe had already fallen asleep. Huaide noticed the dampness on his shoulders, and all the tenderness in his heart just now disappeared. He restrained the instinct to throw her out and put her down gently.
On the bed.
Seeing him coming back, Konoe took the initiative to tell him what happened in the palace.
Kang Le was imprisoned in Dali Temple Prison. According to the laws of the Qi Dynasty, she should be executed for her crime, but Ge Lanzhou did not issue any other orders.
When daybreak was about to break, Ge Lanzhou, who had stayed up all night in the palace, returned to the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion.
The man in the house knelt on the ground.
Ge Lanzhou got off the carriage and felt that everything had become strange overnight.
She locked herself in her room and couldn't figure it out no matter what she did.
Why did things suddenly become like this?
The door to the room was suddenly pushed open. She frowned and raised her head, thinking that a servant was coming to help her change clothes and wash up. She was about to scold her, but when she took a closer look, she realized that the person coming was Xinglan.
"How did you come."
She deliberately spoke in a loud voice, hoping to make Xinglan angry away.
But Xinglan didn't accept her move at all. He slowly squatted beside her legs, raised his head and looked at her quietly. His whole person exuded an elegant temperament that was completely inconsistent with himself: "Lan Zhou, you are a woman.
, you don’t have to be strong, you can cry, at least in front of me, you can be yourself.”
Ever since she was sensible, Ge Lanzhou has been accustomed to shouldering whatever problems she encounters by herself. Her father told her that as a child of the Ge family, she must have a will of steel.
In fact, she had forgotten how long it had been since she cried.
She was still sitting in the chair, her eyes slightly dull. Could it be that she could cry too?
Is it because of the friendship she thought was sincere, or because of the misplaced life of the previous ten years?
While they were silent, news suddenly came from Dali Temple Prison.
Kang Le committed suicide in prison and asked someone to give Ge Lanzhou a message.
"Although the ending was unsatisfactory, the past relationship cannot be faked."
A fish-belly white color appeared on the horizon, like a dividing line that separated day and night, and like a sharp knife that cut off thousands of days and nights of hope for that figure leaving Beijing.
Ge Lanzhou only gave herself one night. When it was completely light, she transformed back into the invulnerable god-killing general.
She issued an edict to bury Kang Le according to imperial regulations and allowed her to enter the imperial mausoleum, and then rejected the proposal of the Ministry of Rites to change the reign name.
After finishing a series of matters such as the enthronement, more than a month has passed.
For more than a month, Xinglan's complexion has not been good. He had a unilateral quarrel with Ge Lanzhou and has been living in the Zhenguo Palace and refused to enter the palace.
"Tell me, Your Majesty wouldn't want to make me, a bastard like me, a concubine? Then I will never agree."
The more Li Jiahe listened, the more awkward he felt. He thought with his feet, he shouldn't be a concubine, right? Also, why are all the people in the sky so uneducated? Are they rotten and cheap? Is everything okay?
Xinglan kept chattering on the side: "Manager Li, please analyze, why does she delay in naming me queen?"
"Then you haven't asked His Majesty?"
When this matter was brought up, Xinglan became upset: "I haven't even been able to see her for more than a month."
These years have been full of turmoil.
Da Qi now has a new king, and the vassal states that had previously been eyeing Da Qi wanted to take advantage of this juncture to rebel. However, because the new emperor was Ge Lanzhou, the Living King of Hell, they did not dare to attack aggressively.
But just taking turns to test it was enough to make Ge Lanzhou unable to do anything at all. After all, the current policies of the DPRK and China still have many shortcomings waiting for her to improve.
In addition, those people who only eat but do not work are also waiting for her to clean up. The blood in the court has not been replaced, so she does not dare to use anyone easily.
"No one in the court can take on the big responsibilities. Your Majesty, she has no skills at all. Ever since we got married, I have been alone in the empty house. If this continues, when will I be able to complete my mission?"
The more Xinglan thought about it, the more worried she became: "Right now, if Wen Shengxianjun and Lu Quan don't cause trouble for me in the capital, this is a rare opportunity. When they come back, I won't be able to complete the task."
Thinking of what happened when Lu persuaded him to suppress him, he still felt unhappy.
Li Jiahe caught the key point of his words: "Have you always been alone in the empty room?"
Xinglan was shocked to realize that he had made a mistake. He wished he could slap himself in the mouth. He avoided the important point and said lightly: "In short, that's what happened. If there is no more pillars in the court, we won't even think about going back." This chapter has been completed!