One hundred and fortieth nine chapters, sending off the general
A pair of lonely eyes.
The roughness and sadness are all vividly reflected in this man. Because of his deep love, he stopped moving forward. He has been dragged to this situation.
Ji Lian Weiyu, who was hiding in the dark, almost couldn't help but rush out. She couldn't bear to see him humbly scolded by Yan Weier. Her tone was not serious, but every word hurt her heart. Her fingers pinched the wooden pillar hard,
My nails are brittle and I don’t even know it.
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Yan Wei'er's mouth. That smile was a mockery of his cowardice and excuses. Of course, it was more of a mockery of himself.
Some people obviously have a lot of good time to spend together, but they don't cherish it. But she wants to be with the person she loves forever, but she can't.
Some things can be solved, and some things cannot be solved.
"If you can really be so cruel to see Wei Yu marry and get married far away, then I beg the emperor to give you a good job as the general escorting the wedding." Yan Wei'er stopped looking at him and turned around to leave.
"Your Majesty!" Xuanwu knelt down again: "Please give me your advice!"
Yan Wei'er shook her long sleeves and smiled brightly: "No one can advise you! Just take your purse and go back and think about it! When you have figured it out, come to me." She paused, and there was a hint of narrowness in her smile: "But
, I don’t believe you can figure it out in a few days for something you haven’t been able to figure out for several years. It’s better to go home and think three, four, and five times before doing anything.”
After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, ignoring Xuanwu's pleading eyes, and ordered him to step back.
Xuanwu retreated lonely, and the torches on the wall were removed.
Everything is back to normal.
The moonlight is still cold and the snow is still vast.
Ji Lian Weiyu walked out of the darkness in despair, tugged on Yan Weier's sleeve and said, "Sister-in-law!" His tone was a bit naughty.
Yan Wei'er pinched Ji Lian Weiyu's cheek with her slender fingers and said dotingly: "Does this make you feel bad? Can't you stand it anymore? It's early. You were so good to him that you made him feel so tired... a big
Man, why is this like this!"
She was angrily talking to herself, her cheeks were moving up and down, she was very cute.
"Weier, you are still the same Weier as before." Ji Lian Weiyu hugged her tightly with both hands and called her affectionately.
"It would be great if I could be the only one I used to be." She sighed softly, with an old-fashioned tone, like a white-haired mother-in-law who has gone through many hardships.
"You are Wei'er." I don't know when Jilian Bino arrived at Yu Ning Palace.
"Brother Emperor, Wei'er has only been away for a short while, and you can't wait to catch up." Ji Lian Weiyu complained.
"I made a special trip to visit my sister because you have such a pouty mouth." Jilianbino answered half-heartedly and half-seriously. He did come to see how his sister's mood was appeased, but the most important thing was to pick up his beloved wife.
Return to the palace.
In such a winter, he felt that he should play the role of a stove competently to prevent his beloved wife from freezing. Especially the gentle words he had spoken a few nights ago and the beautiful woman in his arms had stirred up his desires that had gradually diminished due to state affairs.
That erotic show stirred up his youthful feelings. As soon as he had time, he hurried over. The guard had reported to him everything that happened here, and things were going on the route set by his beloved wife.
Winding forward.
So, he came to ask for reward, and his request for credit was clearly written on his face.
How could Yan Wei'er not know the truth, but deliberately be unclear about it? She took her sister with one hand and her husband with the other hand into the room, talking non-stop.
It was late at night, but the cute and naughty Queen still had no intention of leaving. The noble Emperor, who was above her, had already winked countless times.
It's a pity that the queen didn't accept the move, and the emperor stared blankly.
On the other hand, Ji Lian Weiyu, who was of Lan Xinhui's temperament, had a clear mind: "Well, I'm sleepy, brother and sister-in-law, please come back." She covered her mouth very hard and yawned, making a sleepy look.
Jilenbino dragged and fished her out and packed up the ignorant queen and carried her back.
The palace maids and eunuchs followed from a distance and were very happy to see the emperor and his wife flirting.
"Put me down, you bastard young master!" Yan Weier's fierce voice said: "If someone sees me, where will you put your royal face?"
"Put it in your purse." Jilianbino put her small body on his shoulders, looked at Anu and smiled: "Anu, tell me, can I put it in my purse?"
Anu hummed, stuck out his tongue, bobbed his head and danced happily around Jilenbino's body.
Just like that, Quilenbino carried his queen all the way into the palace and dismissed the crowds. At that time, the light of the full moon was leisurely.
The rain and clouds are turning, and the joy of fish and water is the best.
After Jilianbino was exhausted, he fell asleep soundly. However, Yan Weier was still busy thinking about how to fix Xuanwu, the elm head, and stayed awake for a long time.
The next day, when Ji Lian and Bi Nuo went to court, Yan Wei'er, half naked, stretched out her hand from the quilt, shook his arm and said, "Bi Nuo, I want to ask you a favor." Her innocent smile was as bright as a flower.
But, so charming.
Messy hair, pale skin, exquisite curves, and his masterpiece from last night are everywhere on that chest.
Jilianbino was about to leave the palace, but when he saw this scene, he turned around and said, "Say." He threw himself outside the brocade quilt and already reached into the quilt dishonestly.
He smiled warmly and crazily, and his neatly dressed imperial uniform was already wrinkled.
"Uh, uh, uh, no, no, you!" Yan Wei'er avoided his invading hand: "You, listen to me... um..."
The sound at the end was like a long, soft moan. Hearing it, Jilian Bino's heart felt numb to the extreme. He quickly withdrew his hand, but he couldn't stop complaining: "It would be better if I didn't go to court in the morning."
If we don't withdraw our troops, I'm afraid we may have to take off the clothes we just put on again.
Yan Wei'er's face was both red and pink: "When you go to court today, make that elm-headed Xuanwu general the protector of relatives, and let him escort the wedding team to the grassland." Although she was still in a state of mind, she
Remember to explain important matters clearly as soon as possible.
"Poor Xuanwu!" Ji Lianbino kissed her gently on the cheek: "I'm leaving and tormenting Xuanwu. I will live up to my beloved wife's trust."
He took a few steps and then came back: "Should you reward me?" He put his face in front of her lips and refused to leave.
Yan Wei'er held the brocade quilt with both hands, but her shoulders were still bare. Her face suddenly turned red. She quickly tapped Jilian Bino's face, then retracted into the quilt and buried her head in it.
Quilenbino was in a good mood and went to the morning court with a smile. Following the instructions of his beloved wife, he decisively appointed Xuanwu as the general to present the bride.
Xuanwu accepted the order bitterly and had to kneel down to thank Long En.
The girl he loved got married, and the groom was not him. This was not the most tragic story. Actually, he had to personally send the girl he loved into the arms of the groom.
The cold wind in winter was so cold, and everything on the grassland was withered and yellow. He knew the grassland better than others, and it was not suitable for a princess like her to live a golden life there.
Golden branches and jade leaves!
It was this thought that ruined the happiness he once had at his fingertips.
He begged the emperor for permission to enter the palace, because the queen had said that he had figured it out and could go find her. So he really asked to see the queen, but he didn't know what she could do to bring him back to life and turn the tide.
Now that the emperor's golden mouth has been opened and the imperial edict has been issued, it is absolutely impossible to regret the marriage. The country has just been built, and its foundation is not stable. It is really not suitable to provoke war. Even if the country is strong, with the emperor's broad mind of caring for the people, it will never be possible.
The people suffered because of the marriage.
Xuanwu was at a loss.
Yan Wei'er had long expected that he would come, and deliberately put on a grand air: "General Xuan, have you thought about it?"
"Return to the empress, I am willing to go through fire and water for my humble position..."
Yan Wei'er interrupted with a crisp voice: "I am well-dressed and well-fed, and the food and drinks are delicious. What can I do to make you go through fire and water?"
A gloating smile appeared on her lips, and she looked at him critically.
Although this man was not as good as her husband who was the emperor, he had a different kind of upright and masculine demeanor. No wonder Wei Yu had been in love with him for so many years and never changed his mind.
Xuanwu was silent, and the tip of his nose began to sweat.
This was not a battlefield, but it made him tremble more than the battlefield.
This was not an enemy, but it frightened him more than the enemy.
Yan Wei'er picked up a plum petal with her hands, put it on the tip of her nose, took a deep breath with great enjoyment, and said leisurely: "What did General Xuan think about? I want to hear it."
Xuanwu was very embarrassed and could not speak. How could he express his love for the princess in front of the queen? Now the princess was ready to be married and was responsible for the stability of the country.
His heart skipped a beat, he clasped his fists and said, "I have resigned from my humble position." He figured it out, but he didn't seem to have figured it out, just as the Queen said, think twice before acting, so he chose to run away.
Yan Wei'er didn't keep him and let him go alone. Facing his lonely back, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The plum petals are scattered all over the ground, and the fragrance is full of fragrance.
At nightfall, Ji Lianbeino said to Yan Wei'er: "Don't get too angry, that's enough. When the time comes, you'll make someone fall on their backs. Let me see how you end up doing this?"
Yan Wei'er sat on Jilian Bino's lap, shook her head, picked up a bunch of plum petals and tossed them around: "If you want someone like him to marry Wei Yu without torture for a while, if you are willing, I will
I'm still not happy about it." She raised her lips and smiled maliciously: "Besides, the mastermind behind this matter is you, the emperor, not me, my concubine. I am just a pawn. How can I get my turn?
The pawn is here to end it?"
Ji Lembino scratched her small nose: "Are you not bored anymore? You have to play with the important things of the country."
"I'm taking care of my family affairs now." Yan Wei'er wrapped her arms around Jilian Bino's neck and said stickyly: "Your Majesty, can you send me your bride earlier?" She counted on her fingers: "It's best to be here.
Send the princess away in a few days to make Prince Udori happy."
"Wei'er, do you really think this is a show? Arrange it on any day you want. It should be decided according to the other party's customs, and the auspicious time should be selected according to our almanac." Jilianbino said earnestly.
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Yan Wei'er waved her hand grandly: "Okay, then let Yumu Naotou stay up for two more days and send me extra manpower to keep an eye on Yu Ning Palace, lest these two people run away, and I will suffer a big loss."
Jilianbino said solemnly: "This is impossible, Xuanwu is a measured person."
"He is just too measured. He is afraid of wolves before and tigers behind." Yan Wei'er was extremely dissatisfied.
"No, he was never afraid of wolves or tigers. Don't you remember? He killed a tiger with his bare hands."
Yan Wei'er was still shaking her legs and still clinging to Jilian Bino's neck: "The elm head is afraid of our little rain, hehe, watch me torture him to death!"
The subtle fragrance of plum petals lingered, Jilian Bino picked up a piece and put it on his nose, smiling.