His face darkened, he grabbed her slender wrist, and pulled her a little closer.

A deep voice whispered in her ear, "Is your majesty begging for help like this?"

Her broken hair was still wrapped around her wrist, and there was a bit of a smile in those deep eyes. Wen Renjing's breath was startled, and she subconsciously bit her lips.

But he pressed his lips with his fingers, and his cold fingers were a little forceful.

She suddenly smiled, and suddenly placed a kiss on his lips, "What about this?"

"You can." The chill on Rong Chen's face has disappeared, replaced by gentleness.

But his leisurely next sentence made Wen Renjing's heart chill.

"I have never seen her before." With such a serious look, Wen Renjing soon realized that he had been fooled.

She was speechless, frowned and said, "It's over, let someone look for it."

In any case, the saintess should have some ability to protect herself, but after all, that thing is so good to Tianqi, if something happens to the saintess, it will probably be bloody again.

"Did you forget something before looking for her?" The elegant voice was close to her ear, slowly clearing up.

With a smile on his face, Wen Renjing put his arms around his neck, rubbed his hands together and said, "How about compensating the national teacher after I finish my work?"

Just about to attach her warm lips, Wen Renjing hid in the past, quickly got up and waved her hands, "I still have something to do, let's go first."

Only Rong Chen's hand in mid-air remained, and the faded smile on the corner of his mouth, watching her leaving back, he shook his head helplessly, his already fair face paled a little.

Walking on the bitterly cold path, Wen Renjing couldn't help tugging at his cloak, frowning tightly, looking thoughtful.

The regent who had been resting for many days finally came to court. If he didn't come again, Wen Renjing would beg him to come back. Sure enough, the throne is not easy to sit on, and the emperor's uncle has to come to assist him.

Before she could tell Mu Xia about the saint, she secretly asked You Ci to send someone to find her.

"Your Majesty." Mu Xia waved her hands slightly.

There is no evil spirit on the handsome face, but the tenderness and smile that cannot be concealed, newly married man!
Wen Renjing raised her eyebrows and looked at Shen Qingbai who hadn't seen him for a long time. This time the treason had nothing to do with him, except for the one who was waiting to give birth.

It seems that the uncle, the son-in-law, should have done a good job.

"I don't know if the prime minister's injury has fully healed?" She asked, and a few months have passed, so it must be fully healed.

In the huge hall, Wen Renjing was wearing a dragon robe on the bright yellow dragon chair, her exquisite dragon claws were shining brightly, and there was a gentle smile on her androgynous face.

As for the old man who was at the head of the hundred officials, he was a little embarrassed when he heard the words.

He lowered his head and said respectfully: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty's injury is nothing serious."

"Today's letter from the border gate, Nan Xiaxin asked for peace and offered to make a confession. His Majesty still has a vision in this matter."

"Oh?" She looked at him in surprise, and then slowly said, "It is a good thing to seek peace, so that the people will not have to suffer from the war."

Unexpectedly, Ji Shaoyu cleaned up Nanxia in such a short period of time, and it seemed that he had already taken that safe seat.

"Nan Xia is a show of sincerity, and after the year the envoy will come to Tianqi to send a letter of peace." Shen Qingbai said word by word, with a bit of temptation on his old face.

However, the words were a little more respectful than before, and I don't know what happened to make the always proud prime minister behave like this.

"Anyone who comes is a guest, Prime Minister Shen is good to entertain."

Come and come, as long as Ji Shaoyu is a trustworthy person, there will be no war and the people will live and work in peace and contentment.

Wen Renjing doesn't have any grand plans, she just wants to live longer.

In Yunlan Hall, she told Mu Xia what had happened, but Mu Xia looked disdainful, he had always been opposed to the strange talk about supernatural powers, and was just trying to save face on the bright side.

It's just that the disappearance of the saint is not good for Tianqi. Although the countries seem to be peaceful, there are undercurrents surging.

"This king will investigate this matter." He said, brows furrowed tightly, and after a while he said: "Nan Xia begs for peace, but I still don't know what the other party's purpose is, Your Majesty must be careful."

"Good uncle." Wen Renjing pursed her lips slightly.

"Your Majesty, the Prince Regent is discussing matters with His Majesty."

Xiao Dezi's voice came from outside the hall, the two looked at each other, and Wen Renjing nodded slightly.

Then there was the back of Mu Xia leaving. Mu Lan and Mu Xia nodded and walked in. The warm-toned dress set off her complexion a bit, and her dazzling face was full of meaning.

"I have met Your Majesty." She saluted politely.

Wen Renjing took two steps forward to help her up, put his hands on her wrists politely, her brows moved slightly, and she quickly pursed her lips into a smile, "How is your concubine recovering?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for thinking about my concubine. I want to ask you this time. Is the concubine's family still in good health?"

Those bright eyes looked at Wen Renjing expectantly, and said with a gentle smile, the pearl rings collided.

She pursed her lips slightly, and opened her red lips lightly, "Everything is safe in General Mu's mansion."

"Don't blame me for not telling you about it. I was worried about your recovery. Now that you are so stable, I am worthy of General Zhenguo."

"Your Majesty, don't say that. It is a blessing for our family to serve Your Majesty." Her brows were slightly lowered, and her slightly sad appearance looked a bit pitiful.

Wen Renjing pressed her eyebrows, smiled and said: "I will let the general and his family enter the palace on the New Year's Day, and you will be able to see them then."

"Your Majesty." She looked at Wen Renjing with tears in her eyes, holding her sleeves tightly.

"Okay, go back to the palace and take good care of yourself. It's cold outside, so I'll send you in a sedan chair." Wen Renjing whispered, wrapping her arms around her shoulders.

He ordered Xiao Dezi to send the man back to the palace, snow began to fall outside the window, the heavy snow like goose feather fluttered down, and soon the outside of the courtyard was completely white.

Out of curiosity, as a southerner, it was the first time she had seen such heavy snow, and she went all the way to the back garden through the snow.

The snow fell in the lake, causing circles and circles of ripples. She was wearing a black robe, with silver hollow cloud patterns exposed in the robe, a jade belt around her waist, and a jade crown on her head. A little melancholy.

"Your Majesty, it's cold." Yan Xi propped up an oiled paper umbrella behind her, and worriedly commanded the maids beside her.

Before she gave the order, she saw a white-clothed national teacher appearing behind her. She wanted to salute in fear, but the other party shook her head. Seeing this, the state teacher with extraordinary bearing actually took her place.

Taking the umbrella from her hand, she also tied the brown pipa cloud pattern cloak on her body for Wen Renjing.

Wen Renjing sighed slightly, feeling surrounded by warmth, and said softly: "It's the first time I've seen such a big snow, but I don't know why I can't be happy."

"Yanxi, do you have any family?"

After a long while, no one answered, she turned around and bumped into Rong Chen's embrace filled with the fragrance of Lanxi herbs, she was slightly stunned.

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