Weiguo, Xueqing palace.
"Inform the emperor that all armies have slowly joined forces. At that time, only when the emperor gives an order, our army will certainly be able to attack Huanglong and win Qingqu city."
The man spoke impassively, but Sima Jing didn't even lift his eyelids. He just said, "I know. Go down."
After about half an hour, Sima Jingxuan stopped looking at the memorial.
He leaned back on the Dragon chair a little tired. For a long time, he whispered, "Ziqi."
Sima Jingxuan has been scheming all his life to kill his father and brother. His means are cruel and vicious.
Because in addition to Ji Qingxue, he gave the remaining warmth to the period of regret and Mencius.
For him, he was more like a mother's concubine than a master.
Mencius had been with his dead since childhood. Everyone in the hall of hell knew that her position in the heart of the hall Lord was different, and no one knew the reason.
Mencius Qi came out slowly from the side hall. She was used to green clothes. She obviously had the same appearance as Mencius Yu, but there was more coldness and less hostility between her eyebrows and eyes, which made people look particularly pleasing to the eye.
Mencius hung a salute at Sima mirror and said slowly, "my subordinates pay a visit to the emperor."
Sima Jing waved to her and motioned for her to pass.
After Mencius Qi approached, Sima Jingxuan pressed her on the Dragon chair beside her.
The cool eyebrows and eyes of Mencius rarely appear a trace of panic: "the emperor's subordinates dare not..."
Sima Jing narrowed his eyes and asked her, "don't dare what?"
Mencius struggled and looked very uncomfortable: "subordinates are not qualified to sit here."
Sima Jing hung down and burst into laughter: "what qualifications are unqualified? I'll let you sit down."
In front of Mencius, he usually used "I" instead of "I".
Because in front of her, Sima Jingxuan didn't have to disguise anything at all.
"I'm leaving for Qingqu city soon."
Mencius immediately said, "the emperor will be able to win and bring the queen back."
Speaking of this, Mencius secretly lowered his eyes and covered up the loss and bitterness in his eyes.
She loves the man in front of her, but at the same time, she is also humble to the dust. She knows that she is not worthy of such a person anyway.
And he can only tolerate Ji Qingxue in his heart. Even if he will be different from himself, it's just a temporary start.
She is not Meng Ziyu. She will be arrogant and think that these alone can make Sima Jing take a high look at herself.
Sima Jingxuan suddenly tilted his head and asked her, "do you think Qingxue would like to come back with me?"
Mencius said firmly, "yes."
After a while, Sima Jingxuan leaned weakly against Mencius.
Even his grudge is gone. The only person he can trust now is Mencius.
"You mustn't betray me." Sima Jingxuan murmured to himself. His tone suddenly became sinister, "or I'll let you die miserably."
Mencius answered silently in his heart, no, I will never.
……
After Ji Qingxue handled the matter of Xueju, he went back with looking for snow. As soon as he arrived at the Phoenix Palace, he looked at Nangong Yan.
"Why are you here?"
Fu'an, who was waiting on his side, opened his mouth first: "empress, the emperor came to the palace after dealing with government affairs. He has been waiting until now."
Wait until now?
Ji Qingxue turned her head and looked outside. It was almost dark. How long had this man been waiting for them.
Nangong Yan stares at Fu'an without a trace. He is a talkative servant. What do you say.
Fu anser shrinks his neck and complains secretly. The emperor's slave is thinking of you. In this way, he can please his mother, isn't he?
Nangong Yan said in good time, "don't listen to his nonsense. I haven't waited long."
He stretched out his arms to find snow: "son, come here!"
After looking for snow, he ran to him with a smile. Nangong Yan held him on his knee and gently asked, "did you have fun going out of the palace today?"
Xun Xue nodded hard: "happy with my mother! And aunt Yun!"
Nangong Yan raised his eyes and looked at the woman standing not far away. Ji Qingxue quickly explained: "he said he wanted to cloud son, so I took him to Xueju."
Looking at the person who hurriedly explained to himself, Nangong Yan smiled and said, "you are the mother looking for snow. You can take him anywhere you want. You don't have to explain anything to me."
Looking at Nangong Yan chatting with Xun Xue, Ji Qingxue only felt that a place at the bottom of her heart was soft and outrageous.
Although there are still many incomplete places in her memory, she seems to have been able to remember how she once loved this man.
I have to thank Meng Ziyu. She did a good thing before she died.
After chatting with Nangong Yan for a while, Xun Xue felt sleepy. Nangong Yan asked Fu'an to send him back to the East Palace, and now there are only Nangong Yan and Ji Qingxue in the whole Phoenix Palace.
Before, Ji Qingxue was able to share a room with him because he had no other ideas. Now it's different.
"What has ah Xue been doing there? Come here." Nangong Yan opened his mouth low.
But Ji Qingxue didn't hear it. She stayed where she was. Her eyes fell on Nangong Yan's face and looked at him carefully again.
The conclusion is that his vision is really good. Nangong Yan is really handsome.
Even if this face is placed in his own place, it is enough to make people crazy about him.
Ji Qingxue finally raises her feet and walks to nangongyan. Nangongyan looks worried.
"Ah Xue, I have something to tell you." after a struggle, Nangong Yan still said, "the state of Wei is ready to attack Dayan. I decided to fight in person. The day after tomorrow, I will leave for Qingqu city. If you feel unwell, stay here. Treat me..."
Nangong Yan couldn't go on, because Ji Qingxue's eyes seemed to eat people.
She has a thin layer of anger on her face. You Nangong Yan, you still want to leave me! The courage is fat, isn't it?
Ji Qingxue smiled angrily: "say, why don't you continue to say."
Nangong Yan knew that she was angry, but the battlefield was no joke. If he took her with him, she would hurt where accidentally. He must be very distressed.
So even if she doesn't give up, she wants to stay here and take good care of herself.
"I just want to protect you."
Ji Qingxue raised her eyebrow: "so you're going to abandon me in the palace? Believe it or not, your front foot just left, and my back foot can leave here."
"Ah Xue." Nangong Yan's eyes cooled down. She can give her whatever she wants, but she can't tolerate her leaving. She can't even talk.
Ji Qingxue ignored his forbearing anger and continued to challenge his bottom line: "since you can do it, why can't I?"
The two people just couldn't stand off.
Finally, Nangong Yan pressed the center of his eyebrows and felt helpless: "ah Xue, what do you want?"