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Li Beichen's unconscious reaction was, of course, due to the plot of Ruth and Jack's movie.

When he really flew out of the carriage involuntarily and galloped towards Jiang Yuebai, she happened to look back.

As the saying goes, looking back and smiling, Bai Meisheng.

Li Beichen held Jiang Yuebai in his arms from behind like a demon.

A heart lost and found.

Jiang Yuebai leaned against his chest.

She suddenly spread her arms playfully.

Li Beichen was stunned when he stretched out his arms to match the music.

A gushing out of love poured out.

It seemed that a sudden wind came from the lake, making their clothes rustle.

But he is not a punk like Jack after all.

He is a king.

He has always been very restrained and self-disciplined.

"Yuebai...is that you?"

Jiang Yuebai smiled slightly and did not speak.

The sword "Duang" in his hand fell to the ground.

He hugged the emperor sideways.

"Your Majesty..." Jiang Yuebai smiled sweetly, then lowered her head again, looking surprised and shy.

The emperor heard the sound of the sword falling to the ground.

It's just that the music is really pleasant to the ear, and the setting sun shines on her face, outlining a beautiful arc. At this time, the arms around her waist are full of atmosphere.

Forget about that sword.

"I came here as soon as I saw your poem. The head of the willow on the moon, after the dusk of the appointment. Yue'er is so talented."

Li Beichen raised Jiang Yuebai's small face and looked at it carefully.

He saw the tears on Jiang Yuebai's face.

"Why are you crying?" Li Beichen asked lovingly.

Jiang Yuebai raised her head and looked straight into Li Beichen's eyes, which were misty, "Yue'er is afraid that the emperor will not come."

Without you, the concubine cannot complete the system tasks.

If the task cannot be completed, the scumbag system will kill people.

[System: Blame me.Blame the programmer. 】

"I know." Li Beichen's heart was soft, filled with the love that Jack had when he was standing on the bow and hugging Ruth.

"Your Majesty," Jiang Yuebai lowered her eyes, "Yue'er..."

"What's wrong?" Li Beichen wanted to kiss the tears rolling down Jiang Yuebai's face.

"Yue'er, stop crying. My heart aches when I cry."

Li Beichen glanced at the sedan chair not far away from the corner of his eye.Whatever you do inside, you won't be indecent in public.

The time to communicate is just right.

The timing of communication is very important, especially the time to resolve the knot.

Try to create a very relaxed and friendly atmosphere, when the other person is in a good mood, not so busy, and empathizes with your emotions.

Communication cannot be forced.

Just like this time, just right.

"Yue'er is happy to see the emperor, and she can't help but want to cry when she sees the emperor." Jiang Yuebai leaned on Li Beichen's chest and murmured, "Yue'er thought she would never come back last night. I can't see the emperor anymore, Yue'er is afraid, those gangsters are extremely vicious..."

Thinking of the beatings and killings last night, Jiang Yuebai felt fear belatedly.

A modern person has never killed a person. He has never killed a pig. He has only cut a few pieces of pork and made shredded pork with green peppers a few times.

Who knows that in ancient times, if you don't work hard, you will die.Cutting people down is like cutting sugar cane.

If she doesn't work hard, not only will she die, but the cheap system will also strike her family with lightning, killing them all.

So she has only one way, which is to fight.

Li Beichen planned to keep Jiang Yuebai behind this matter.

"I know that King Jin has already told me about last night's situation. He said that you are very brave."

As a result, Jiang Yuebai cried even more sadly, and hugged Li Beichen even tighter.

"His Majesty Xie praised Yue'er for being brave. Yue'er didn't want to be brave, and Yue'er was terrified in the past two nights. Since elementary school, they are all things with flamboyant fists and embroidered legs. How can they fight against those gangsters?"

"Yue'er is desperate to come back to see the emperor and live up to the trust of the emperor."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yuebai bit her lip, put her hands on her chest, and let the tears fall down, wet the clothes on Li Beichen's chest in a short while.

At this time, she held Xizi's heart and learned to be pure and innocent, with Xizi's tenderness and fragility, but without makeup on her face.

Because her skin is so delicate and fair that she no longer needs to wear foundation, and because her eyes have already installed an eyeliner set, she doesn't need to draw eyeliner.

Jiang Yuebai's "I always want to come back to see the emperor" hit Li Beichen's heart at once.

What's more, the beauty is in her arms at this time, she is as holy and pure as a fairy, and she is weeping slightly.

Normally, he was the one who hugged Yuebai tightly, but now Yuebai took the initiative to hug him tightly.He unconsciously tightened his grip in response.

This wonderful feeling is like the Nine Heavens Xuannv falling into the mortal world, unable to find her way back to time.

But he was taken as his own as a mortal.

His heart was full of joy, but also a little pain.

I want to make her cry, but I don't want her to cry anymore.

"Don't cry. I know it. I know Yue'er loves me wholeheartedly." Li Beichen coaxed quickly.

He had seen Jiang Yuebai's decisive, strong and calm side, and now he saw her so fragile, expressing his feelings so straightforwardly.

I feel good about it.

Yuebai needs me so much.

This is the first principle of upward communication: understand the mood of the superior.

"Yue'er loves the emperor wholeheartedly, and is worried that if she kills someone, the emperor will dislike Yue'er for being fierce and not gentle enough, and the emperor doesn't like Yue'er anymore..."

Jiang Yuebai recalled all the scenes of being wronged and suppressed by the leaders in the past, and accumulated grievances. Although he didn't want to cry that much, he was still alive.

After all, there is no need to cry so hard, the kind of snot bubbling.Just a little weeping, the amount of tears needed is very small, the acting is mainly shaking just right.

This is the second principle of upward communication: understand the pain points of superiors.

In fact, these words have been communicated before.

But important topics often require multiple communications.

Important words often need to be said three times.

"How could it be? Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. Yue'er did nothing wrong, and I wouldn't think that way."

Jiang Yuebai stopped crying, and said solemnly: "Yue'er, Yue'er returned the sword to the emperor. The emperor is protecting the palace, and Yue'er will not need this sword. Now it is returned to the original owner and returned to the emperor. "

Hearing this sentence, Li Beichen was stunned.

Isn't this a scene from a dream?
Yuebai came to return the sword to me.

Then she left, left me, and left without looking back.

Is it because you think about it every day and dream at night?
He straightened Jiang Yuebai, faced himself, stared into her eyes, trying to find something in her eyes.

Holding Jiang Yuebai's hand, he said word by word:

"Since this sword has been given to you, you should treasure it carefully. You are not allowed to return it to me, and you are not allowed to pass it on to others!"

"Yue'er will not transfer it to others. The emperor is protecting Yue'er. Yue'er just doesn't need to learn martial arts, she doesn't need to use a sword. Yue'er wants to be like Concubine Jing, a delicate and weak woman, and be loved and loved by the emperor." Keep it in your palm."

This is the third principle of upward communication: understand the expectations of superiors.

Li Beichen felt even more distressed when he heard it.

The women in this palace all have family backgrounds, but some are mediocre, and some are from empresses, concubines Jing, and concubines He.

Even the newcomers, Mrs. Ye and even Mrs. Murong bullied Yuebai because of their family background.

Only Yuebai, she has nothing but relying on herself, only Zhen can rely on her.

Thinking of this, Li Beichen looked deeply into Jiang Yuebai's eyes: "Yuebai, with my protection, you can rest assured and boldly be yourself."

But he would never confess to Yuebai his previous suspicions and misunderstandings.

He will only show it with actions.

"Yuebai, I will teach you how to practice swords in the future."

This is his recognition and love for her.

After thinking about it, he added: "When I practice swords, you will accompany me."

"Then, when does the emperor usually practice swords?"

"At the beginning of Yinshi or at the end of Shenshi," Li Beichen unconsciously recalled the scene in his dream, and his heart ached again. "From now on, at the end of Shenshi every day, come and practice sword with me."

Speaking of which, he has not ridden horse archery and danced sword for quite some time.

Think about the inevitable war with Tatar, it is only a matter of time.

It is necessary to practice again now.

Since Yuebai is interested in this and has a solid foundation, she might as well accompany her.

"Really?" Jiang Yuebai raised her face happily.

The setting sun is about to fade the last ray of light at this time, and the heavy twilight is coming.

"As I said, of course it's a promise."

After Li Beichen finished speaking, he tightened his grip on Jiang Yuebai's waist, and carried her to the sedan chair.

"Yue'er, I prepared a cushion for you." Li Beichen said warmly.

"The emperor is so kind to Yue'er. Yue'er..." Jiang Yuebai slammed Li Beichen against the wall of the carriage.

Li Beichen was trapped between his arms.

"You, you are..." Li Beichen felt his mind go blank.

No concubine would dare to do this to him!