Help!The god of war is in love with me

Chapter 230 There Are Rumors of Happiness in the Palace

Sitting on the steps, the emperor continued: "This is an official document from the border. The whereabouts of the prince of the Qiyun Kingdom is unknown. The king is looking for people everywhere. The terrain of the Qiyun Kingdom is special. It is very beneficial for Dashuo to find the prince.

Another thing is that Li Ziyu, the King of Kun, is raising troops. According to reports from spies, he will take action in the next few days. Now, there is no suitable person in the court to send troops to fight. "

And the Bai family army is the elite troops of the Bai family for generations, they only recognize soldier symbols, but they will follow Brother Wang to the battlefield, and will adapt to Brother Wang's strategy.

Bai Mingyu understood what the emperor meant, but regarding Yue'er and his father's affairs, he still felt a little grudge in his heart. If the situation was not very critical, he would never work for the court.

"Your Majesty, I have resigned from office, and I will not ask about the affairs of the court anymore."

The emperor saw that he was not able to speak well, and brother Wang didn't share his worries like before, he felt faintly dissatisfied.

At this moment, it seems that he is begging Brother Wang to do this, and the whole Dashuo seems to be unusable.

The emperor didn't believe it, and he couldn't find anyone. He could follow the example of his father and lead the army in person. If he won, his record would increase, and those people in the court would have nothing to say.

"Since Brother Wang is unwilling to come back to help me, I won't force it."

Bai Mingyu left from the imperial study, and asked Yu Cong to send people to try their best to get the portrait of the missing prince of Qiyun Kingdom. If he could find it, it would be a big relief.

He thought that every time there was a war, blood would flow into rivers and the people would be displaced. He only wanted peace in the world, and he would never see innocent people shed blood again.

Bai Mingyu was still reading in the study, paying attention to the movement in the next room from time to time, and Shen Zhiyue slept until evening.

She was woken up by hunger. She turned over and was so angry that she almost scolded her mother.

After finishing a thick book, Bai Mingyu saw that she had slept for a long time, so he put down the book and walked into the room.

He pushed open the door, and met her angry eyes, and he immediately understood that he must have been tossing hard.

Looking at him, Shen Zhiyue felt a dull pain in her head. This was the aftereffect of a hangover, and she felt terrible.

Without fear, Bai Mingyu slowly stepped forward to coax her: "My lord, be more restrained next time."

The more I looked at him, the more guilty I felt, and finally I looked away.

"Shoulder hurts."

Hearing the hint in her words, Bai Mingyu immediately stretched out his hand and squeezed it. Shen Zhiyue closed his eyes and enjoyed it: "The strength can be increased."

Usually he only uses his strength when practicing swords, but he didn't expect that one day he would use it for this, but he is willing to do so.

When he rubbed her waist, she moaned sensitively, followed by the sound of hunger in her stomach, and all kinds of embarrassment came to her heart for a while.

"The king has sent someone to prepare dinner."

As soon as the words were finished, the servants came in with the dishes, Shen Zhiyue smelled the aroma, and immediately salivated.

After starving for a whole day and night, last night she only cared about drinking, and didn't care about eating a few bites of fish, and this Bai Mingyu didn't try to persuade her.

If Bai Mingyu knew what she was thinking in her heart, he would definitely call for grievances for him. Why didn't he persuade her?

Seeing her weak and helpless appearance, he hugged her directly to his lap: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll get it for you."

"Let's taste it all first." Shen Zhiyue opened her lips slightly, waiting to be fed.

Bai Mingyu picked up the mushroom and stuffed it into her mouth, waiting patiently for her to moisten it before changing to other dishes.

Shen Zhiyue chewed: "Bai Mingyu, have you eaten? You should eat some too."

Bai Mingyu said unhurriedly: "I will feed you first."

Her face was puffy: "I prefer to eat together."

He took a mouthful of vegetables, put them into a bowl with rice, and took a bite, half of the rice was lost in an instant.

It was the first time for Shen Zhiyue to watch him eat at a close distance. In the past, when he was sitting across from him, his gestures were extravagant and his manner of eating was extremely elegant.

But the way he eats is really elegant and fast, unless he wants to keep the vegetables, otherwise with her skills, he may not even be able to grab the soup.

Bai Mingyu swallowed it quickly, then fed her a mouthful of food, and ate half a bowl of rice himself, which made her stunned.

Shen Zhiyue didn't eat much, and he was already full by his ability. Shen Zhiyue said seriously: "When we have a child, we must not let him learn how to eat like you. Eat carefully and slowly to digest."

"Well, I listen to Yue'er. How about starting tonight about the child?"

Shen Zhiyue nodded after listening to the first half of his words, and felt something was wrong later, she looked at him vigilantly, and leaned limply beside him the next second.

"No."

"Then tomorrow."

Shen Zhiyue thought that it would be good to postpone until tomorrow, let's talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow.

"You, what are you doing? It's not about tomorrow."

"This king will rub the medicine on you."

Shen Zhiyue was lying on the bed like meat on a chopping board to be slaughtered. She blushed so much that she could bleed, bit her lip tightly, and kicked his arm away unbearably.

She wrapped the quilt tightly: "Bai Mingyu, I think you must have done it on purpose."

The corner of his mouth raised into a smile, he put away the ointment, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her.

"How does it feel?"

Shen Zhiyue's originally damaged and hot wound was cold and comfortable, and the pain was gone. She couldn't help yawning and felt a little sleepy again.

Bai Mingyu pulled the quilt for her, and she put his arm under her head as a pillow, she closed her eyes, and her voice was extremely sluggish.

"Bai Mingyu is sleeping."

He coaxed: "Well, go to sleep."

He waited for her to fall asleep and tried to withdraw his hand. Every time he moved, she would frown uncomfortably, and over time he let her go.

Bai Mingyu lay beside her and fell asleep until the next morning when Yu Cong stood hesitantly at the door of the room. Before the little lady moved to the guest room, they could still come and go here freely, but now that the little lady came back, he was in danger. I dare not do this anymore.

Yu Cong waited anxiously, there was such a big incident in the palace, and the little lady just moved back, it was really hard to offend anyone.

After a long time, Bai Mingyu finally woke up, put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

Seeing him, Yu Cong was so excited that he almost slapped his thigh: "My lord, you have finally come out. There is news from the palace that Concubine Qiaoyue has a happy pulse, and the emperor plans to conquest himself."

Bai Mingyu frowned even more when he heard no matter what happened.

(End of this chapter)