Sakura Sakai stood there, her slender legs motionless, her eyes cold, and she didn't say a word.
It was not until everyone calmed down that they spoke coldly: "Check it out quickly and go back to Japan immediately."
"The red cannon has failed. The seeds and crafts we collected from various means these days must be taken back. If this matter goes wrong again, then we will all be able to die and apologize."
Hearing this, everyone trembled.
Yes, if there is another problem with these things, you will inevitably have a septum!
"What about you?"
"Miss Sakai, what's going on with Sakura Sage?" An Japanese minister spoke, his tone slightly dissatisfied.
The plan is good, but there is something wrong with Sakura Zhai here.
Sakai's beautiful eyes flashed with an extreme coldness: "I will be responsible for this matter. You don't have to be afraid of taking responsibility. If Sako is lost, Miyamoto will definitely not die. Everything is a scam!"
"The Emperor of Daxia never thought about cooperation."
"Our trip, my Japanese mission suffered humiliation. If this revenge is not avenged, my Sakura Zhai will no longer exist."
She clenched her fists, and her slender and white palms kept clattering, which was so terrifying.
From the beginning, she had never shown her true strength. The highest Japanese female ninja is obviously not a small character.
The Japanese ministers changed suddenly.
"what are you up to?"
"Don't be impulsive, this is the territory of Daxia."
"And the Emperor has not made any statement, so we should not let things go!"
Sakai swept everyone and smiled coldly: "What do you know?"
"The Emperor of Daxia has long regarded Japan as an imaginary enemy, and I should have thought it through, but I have too deep obsession with the red cannon and the empire for the red cannon, so I have ignored these things."
"This time, since it is a disagreement, I, Sakura Zhai, will get my last face for Japan!"
"Everyone who betrays me will die!"
A crazy and cruel flame appeared in her beautiful eyes, burning wildly!
Miyamoto, Tokugawa and his group, and Sako, who were mysteriously dead, were all in her revenge.
“…”
About a few hours later, the entire inn was almost emptied, and a large number of Japanese people left the country, with dozens of carriages alone.
It is hard to imagine what they took away, which is exactly the same as the thieves in history.
But Qin Yun did not order to stop him, but instead asked someone to open the city gate for him. Let's steal. Anyway, what you stole is not a treasure, it's all "thunder"!
The Jinyiwei monitored the entire process, and Sakura Sakai had no choice but to follow him out of the imperial capital.
At this moment, Qin Yun was lying on Dou Ji's thigh, living a real emperor's life!
He drank the first bowl of iced plum soup this year, and it was very refreshing and extremely leisurely.
I thought to myself, I finally sent these plague gods away.
"Your Majesty, drink less cold. It's just spring. Take care of the dragon's body as the most important thing." Dou Ji said softly, her charming cheeks, peach blossom makeup, dignified bun, and beautiful.
It is difficult to wrap her up with her plumpness after giving birth.
"Tsk~" Qin Yun smacked his lips and said, "Good things happen again and again today, I must celebrate it."
Dou Ji smiled bitterly and looked down at her. Such a perspective of death was still very beautiful.
"Your Majesty, you cannot celebrate this way."
"You are young now, and it will be different after years, so you have to take care of it in advance."
Upon hearing this, a thief smile appeared on Qin Yun's lips: "Don't worry, twenty years later, I can still toss."
Dou Ji's cheeks turned red, and she quickly looked around the garden. There was no outsider except for her confidant palace maids.
He said angrily: "Your Majesty, can you?"
"Your that is so scary..." She was slightly embarrassed: "It's not wrong to have food, sex, but it's better to have a long flow of water."
She was like a mature aunt, and she was never tired of teaching, afraid that Qin Yun would ruin his foundation over the years.
Qin Yun smiled bitterly. He knew his body better than anyone else. He was not a problem to go to battle to kill the enemy or dismount and hunt.
Although he did not practice martial arts systematically, he was already very good at being trained. The most important thing is that he did not take elixirs randomly. In ancient times, many emperors took elixirs and ate themselves to death and were weak.
Guru.
He had another mouthful of iced sour plum soup.
Dou Ji cried and laughed, why didn’t he listen after saying it?
His Majesty is young after all, and she thought so stubbornly in her heart.
He persuaded him in another way: "Then your Majesty stop drinking sour plum soup, drink something to nourish people, right?"
Qin Yun stopped moving and looked up at her.
At the first moment, I didn't understand what she meant very much. I seemed to understand it, but I didn't seem to understand it.
Dou Ji was a little unnatural when she was seen, her cheeks were hot and her beautiful eyes were flashing.
He subconsciously covered his chest: "Your Majesty, don't get me wrong. I said that the deer antler soup specially cooked in the imperial kitchen today, and the three hundred years of ginseng king transported back from the Jurchens!"
"Doctor Sun said that one bowl can nourish the energy for a year!"
Hearing this, Qin Yun curled his lips directly.
That expression seemed to look down on this soup. As the emperor of Daxia over the years, he has never drunk any rare soup and medicine?
“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Dou Ji smiled and was amused by his expression.
"Your Majesty, what does this look do?"
Qin Yun changed his position and felt more comfortable lying. He could smell a burst of body fragrance: "I am not interested, I dare to let me drink that strange-smelling soup, I will leave immediately!"
Dou Ji was stunned and then smiled bitterly.
I thought to myself, my little ancestor, you can't leave, how long has it been since you came?
"Okay, don't drink, don't drink." She said in an extremely doting tone, and there were considerate and obedient corners of her eyebrows and eyes. It really happened that the saying goes, a female junior, hold a gold brick!
"If Your Majesty leaves, I will not follow Your Majesty." She said something.
"Haha!" Qin Yun laughed out loud: "Bold, dare to threaten me. I just understood it and pretended not to understand it!"
Dou Ji rolled her eyes with charming charm and thought to herself, how could the person next to her not know?
"Your hands are so beautiful." Qin Yun suddenly spoke again and held her hand.
It is weak and boneless, just right, not the petite palm, but generous, with pink in snow-white, like a work of art.
The slightly bulging blue veins are definitely real and exquisite enough.
"Your Majesty, do you want me to apply red nail polish specially provided by Jiangnan?"
Qin Yun glared: "Yes!"
"You are suitable, extremely suitable!"
Dou Ji couldn't help but raise her lips, thinking where did His Majesty come from so many strange hobbies? It's unheard of, and it's unique.
The "slim stockings" that were widely circulated in the harem have never appeared before, but after being guided by His Majesty, the upper circles of Daxia are now popular.
Everyone imitated it and became a beautiful conversation between husband and wife.
Because of this thing, it has even brought a considerable income to the court!
"Okay, I'll let Qing'er prepare later."
Qin Yun smiled with satisfaction, and then deliberately looked at her feet, as if reminding her.
Dou Ji rolled her eyes and said deliberately with a charming look: "Your Majesty, it's OK, but you can't leave today. Let's have a meal with me?"
"Welcome the moon tonight, otherwise I will be perfunctory!" she said with courage.