Chapter 285 The Emperor of the Regent (39)
Xie Yunting even forced the palace to be so easy to succeed.
It is not difficult to defeat a Zhao Wang.
Bai Weiwei does not care about this. After all, Xie Yunting is not dead enough.
She sighed intently and then said, "Then I am going to rest."
Bai Weiwei goes to bed and rules to cover the quilt to sleep.
People must have a good spirit to have energy to work.
Xie Yunting should be coming back soon. How can she behave in order to get a good impression, and will not let him misunderstand that he likes him?
Shaping him into a shake M, she took a slap in the palm and had a good feeling, it must be very cool.
Bai Weiwei fell asleep with a smile.
Half asleep, and thunder and lightning outside, awakened her.
She stumbled over the bed, as if it was a heavy rain, and heavy rains in winter were rare.
She yawned and continued to close her eyes and sleep.
As a result, the door was somehow opened and it was opened.
A **** smell, mixed with cold wind rushed in.
Bai Weiwei was stunned and suddenly awakened, and the high auspiciousness of the vigil was gone.
The palace was empty, and there was a slow footstep on the doorway.
Bai Weiwei: "Slag, is there a ghost?"
This atmosphere is just a ghost scene.
The system is faint, faint, and pulls up the hustle and bustle of the erhu. It is sensible: "There is a long-haired woman in white standing at the door, the mouth is cracked to the back of the head, and the eyes are half-hanging outside the eyelids. Come along..."
Bai Weiwei was shocked. She immediately pulled the quilt and covered her head. "Don't come over!"
She is most afraid of ghosts.
The footsteps sounded, and suddenly accelerated, and a tall figure appeared in the bed.
"It seems that the emperor is very unwilling to return."
The people outside the bed, the voice also carries the chill from the battlefield.
When Bai Weiwei heard it, she looked up and saw Xie Yunting wearing armor. The armor was stained with blood. His handsome face was in the swaying candlelight, and there was a cold chill.
This man is rushing from the battlefield.
He smiled coldly. "Maybe the emperor wants to die on the battlefield."
Bai Weiwei saw that it was not a ghost. He said with a sigh of relief: "This court has to rely on Tai Fu too, and of course I hope that Tai Fu can win."
Xie Yunting just saw her letters on the table, thrown aside.
No one was taken apart.
On the battlefield, he was tossed to tear two and a half at night and night.
The little emperor did not give him a little thought.
None of his letters received a response.
It was hard to stabilize the battle. He rushed in the night and even saved time for changing clothes.
The result is nothing but self-love.
The little emperor slept well and didn't remember to hang him half a point.
Xie Yunting felt that he had been insisting on him. He insisted on the world and succeeded in one step.
But this step he did not dare to cross the past.
Because compared to the world, he now wants to force more -
is her.
Xie Yunting's eyes were dull and began to unravel his armor.
Bai Weiwei did not understand him. "Does Taifu need people to come and serve?"
Xie Yunting’s voice is hoarse. “No, it’s a good thing to spend the night in the moonlight.”
Spend a good month?
The thunder and lightning outside, the heavy rain.
The flower is still almost the same.
Xie Yunting took off his armor and revealed the clothes inside.
But he did not stop, but continued to take off his coat.
Bai Weiwei frowned. "Do you need people to bring clothes? Your clothes are not suitable for Tai Fu."
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(End of this chapter)