Red waist breaking line

Hongye was embarrassed by what he said, and couldn't help but pat his chest gently, which made him frown. Hongye was startled, and hurriedly comforted him: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I hurt you." She said to his chest. The wound was blown and rubbed, it was so gentle and comfortable.

This is Yun Xi's plan. Seeing Hong Ye taking the bait, how could Yun Xi let go of such a successful moment? Without any explanation, he leaned forward and kissed her. The tip of his tongue touched her heartstrings lightly.

During the lingering kiss, he murmured in a low voice: "After a bloody battle, I have to endure it for ten days. I have been looking forward to this moment."

"You are sick." She said softly with her cheeks blushing.

He smiled wantonly, but did not spare her lips, teeth and soft waist. He was not cruel enough, and deliberately made a gesture, which caused a chorus of groans: "Serving the emperor is the duty of a minister. How can this great righteousness be wasted because of illness?" "

"I don't believe that weaklings have such energy." She looked up and chuckled.

Yun Xi clasped her hands behind her back and gently held her in with her waist, then she was like a ship entering the harbor, drifting with the waves: "But everyone in the world knows that Madam has such charm, Yun Xi is just a common person, how can she be exempted from the common people? ?”

The fairy music has sounds, and the luan bells are like rain. Until the clouds return to Wushan and the sun sets over the sea of ​​stars.

After panting for a long time, Yun Xi calmed down the throbbing in her heart. She combed Hongye's long hair with her slender fingers over and over again, and said softly: "Tomorrow I will meet with Mr. Bao to discuss, and he will take the lead in writing the Wanmin Book. You It’s natural to accept the throne, don’t delay it any longer.”

"...so urgent?" Hongye didn't expect him to mention it suddenly, and was a little surprised.

Yun Xi nodded and said: "Don't you want to seize the time to go to the North to look for Yang Yizhao? After you ascend the throne, you will be the king of the Southern Kingdom, and you will have a name to negotiate peace with the North. In my opinion, negotiating a peace is the best policy at present, since it will protect the nobles. It also allows the people to have enough military power to rest and produce, and it can also paralyze the Yuanzheng Empire, making them think that we are greedy for prosperity and no longer want to go north. This is also the fastest way to get to Yandu City. "

Hongye sighed softly: "You always know what I want to do. It's just that after I go, you will have to work hard here. I also want to let you take care of me for a while. And - this is my first time As a leader, I will face the unknown with you always by my side. I’m afraid..."

Yun Xi kissed her gently on the lips again: "I really want to go with you, but unfortunately I can't. My staying here is my greatest help and protection for you. Don't be afraid, I believe in you, even if I'm not here By your side, you can make a difference."

Being affirmed by him is better than countless praises in the world. Hongye smiled shyly: "Well, although we are divided into two groups, our hearts always want to be together." Yunxi teased: "Madam, please don't seduce me anymore. I haven't recovered from a serious illness. I spared no effort just now, and I really can't tolerate a second indulgence." Forget about love."

"Bah." Hong Ye said angrily, "You are the one who wants to be strong, and you are the one who shirks the responsibility. Okay, okay, go to bed. If you dare to act like heaven and earth again, I will banish you back to Shanglingyan with a divorce letter and let you Just hug the pillow and cry."

Yun Xi smiled sweetly, then hugged her small body and fell asleep peacefully.

A few days later, Bao Gongzi and his ministers presented the Wanmin Book again. This time Hongye did not shirk and only said that everything should be kept simple. Once the peace that the whole country had been waiting for for many years was achieved, there was great joy. Everyone contributed their ideas and efforts to the coronation ceremony. It took a full month of busy preparations. Although it was a simple matter, the procedures were still proper and elegant. gas. After offering sacrifices to the heaven and earth with red leaves, he received the jade seal and scepter from Chief Minister Yunxi, and announced on the spot that the Zhaoyin Dynasty and the Lingyue Dynasty would be merged into one body, and the name of the country would be changed to Yueyin. The world. As the first empress of the Yueyin Dynasty and even the Central Plains, she also had a rough life and experienced legends. Naturally, she was favored by the majority of historians and musicians. As soon as chronicles emerged, she was praised in the streets and alleys.

In the daytime, the red leaves look dignified and upright. But at night, when she got together with her family and friends, Hongye was finally able to relax her nerves. Yun Xi also knew what she was thinking, so she secretly asked someone to clean the small courtyard where she used to live, and secretly set up a small internal-only celebration for her here.

Mu Tong, Li Li, Long Jinyue, Long Heng and Ling Xiao all dressed up as civilians and came to this hidden place one by one. Yunxi went to the kitchen specially to prepare a table of delicious dishes. Hongye didn't give in too much and took Long Jinyue to steam a large drawer of various sugar packets. Lingxiao started busying himself. The most amazing thing is Mu Tong, who brought over a whole sheep from nowhere and said he would show everyone his hometown barbecue skills. Long Heng and Li Li were not good at housework, so they found other ways to spice up the party. Long Heng spent all his contacts and specially found a large barrel of fine grape wine from the Western Regions. It was already intoxicating before it was opened. Li Li brought many fresh fruits. So everyone started moving tables, digging pits for stoves, setting up charcoal, and it was very lively.

The moonlight is like flowing water, and the starry sky is like brocade. Even in poetry, such a perfect night cannot be found. In the small courtyard, there was smoke from the cooking pots, and there were people drinking and drinking. There were no monarchs, ministers, or country at all. It was just a few close friends of similar age gathering together, that's all.

Long Jinyue couldn't help but look back and forth at the various dishes on the table. Her admiring eyes were like a surging river: "Oh my god - people are so irritating when compared to others -" she said and pinched Li Li. , "Look at how lucky my aunt is! Not only are my two uncles extremely beautiful, they are also versatile - Uncle Yang's dancing skills are unrivaled in the world, and Uncle Xiao's cooking is unparalleled - hey, why am I so evil..."

Everyone was already half-drunk with wine and had already put all the rules aside. Li Li's face instantly heated up when she pinched her like this, and she defended her head arrogantly: "...Who - who said that! I - I also have special skills, okay? I - my ten-year-old At that time, I even won the first place in the school in calligraphy - I write about Yan Zhenqing - none of you can write about me - I can also recite poems - the moon rises in the sea, and we share this moment in the world - "

"Young man with the surname Li is a young man - you bring up the matter when you were ten years old. I, Amul, don't like it - who can't write anymore -" Mu Tong suddenly let out a wine burp, "Read this book General, I'll write you a crazy piece of ink." As he said that, he picked up the brush for oiling the skewers and rushed to dip it into the wine barrel.

Long Heng's hair suddenly exploded, he jumped up and hugged the barrel: "What are you doing - don't spoil my wine!"

Yun Xi was holding a wine glass and tasting it. Amidst the noise, he lowered his eyes and didn't even look at it. With a flick of his long sleeves, he silently wrapped his arms around Mu Tong's waist and pulled him back to his seat. Lingxiao was leaning against the firewood pile, holding a sugar bun, laughing and laughing at the drama. (End of chapter)