Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

---At this point, he can only 'follow the destiny'---

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next day

After a night of rain and dew, all things and dust will be renewed overnight, full of autumn, accompanied by the morning breeze of rain and dew, the orchids will fall in the Orchid Garden, and the snow orchids will fall, like an ink painting that sympathizes with autumn and hurts spring.

Outside the window, the flowers are gone, the fog locks the pavilion, and inside, the morning light hits the house, making it bright.

On the round brocade table in the bedroom, the white candle that has been burned out has only one black wick left, and the remaining smoke is curling up, winding up quietly.

The pear wood nephrite fell on the ground, and the man hugged the woman in his arms tightly to sleep, but it was not cold all night.

Sleeping with each other last night, the man seemed to have never slept so soundly, filled with a kind of spiritual satisfaction.

The tiredness of several days has turned into a moan at this time, the man opened his sleepy eyes, and the feather gauze curtain above his head came into his eyes, his brows were lightly frowned, and his expression was slightly dull.

Suddenly, the man seemed to think of something suddenly, and looked sideways at the person next to the pillow on the left, seeing her peaceful sleeping face, her breathing was as light as vain, and suddenly, he stiffened his hand to reach for her breath.

The breath was as gentle as silk, but it was still even. In an instant, the man's dangling heart returned to its place, and his dry lips lifted. Fortunately, she is still there!

After a good night's sleep, the bloodshot tiredness in Wanyan Che's eyes faded a lot, and his spirit seemed much better.Slightly leaning sideways, Wanyan Che looked at Jun Ziyan's peaceful and docile sleeping face. The distance between the two was so close that it made him a little uneasy.

The hand that holds the weapon all the year round is rough and thick, and the pulp of the finger gently traces her eyes, eyebrows, nose, and lips. Finally, the man gently strokes the black hair on her cheek with a smile, and carefully gathers the hair behind the ear, so that he can To be able to see her more clearly.

How long has it been since the two of them have been like this? After careful calculation, it must have been half a year, right?

All of a sudden, Wanyan Che's eyes turned dark and sour. At this moment, he thought that he had gone back to half a year ago, and those accidents were not there at all, as if it was just a dream, which disappeared when he woke up!

In fact, nothing has changed, she is still his 'wife', that gentle little woman nestled in his arms.

Every day, as long as he wakes up, what he sees is her charming and charming face nestled in his arms, so lovely and gentle, he can't get enough of his love.

Hey--

Wanyan Che sighed deeply sadly, pain flashed in his eyes, those days were so beautiful!During the two years of being married to her, he was so happy, but——

It's a pity that things are different now.

The trembling kiss was lightly imprinted on her plain forehead, the man's eyes were closed, and his heart was full of bitterness.

He said that he lamented the teasing of fate, ridiculed human nature, and lamented that the word "love" hurts people's ignorance.

If he could be given the right to choose again, he only wished that he had never known her, so maybe the hurt and pain he brought to her would not be so deep-rooted.

After sighing deeply, he hugged her even tighter. It was a kind of domineering arrogance, almost merging her with his own blood, and never separated.

Of course, he knew that everything might be just a delusion!

"Yan'er, it's already midnight, why are you still sleeping?"

The man made a comb with his hands, and gently combed the black and black silk for her. The hair brought a little bit of coldness, and the silky touch made him crazy. At this moment, his eyes could no longer tell whether it was joy or sadness!

Lifting her thin lips, she said: "In this case, Yan'er will drink 'Mixin Grass'."

He admits that he is selfish and despicably hopes to imprison her for the rest of his life, even if he can only 'stay' with her like this for the rest of his life, he is willing and has no regrets!

The woman's closed eyes did not move, her breath was light, and she was as fragile as silk. If her face was not too pale, she would really look as if she was asleep.

Pressing her lips against her forehead, she said, "Yan'er, if you persist for another three days, everything will be fine. No matter what you become in the future, my husband will never abandon you."

A touch of heartache penetrated into the internal organs, Wanyan Che's hoarse voice was unmovable, and determination flashed in his eyes.

So far, he can only 'follow the destiny'.

Jun Ziyan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, his tight eyes rolled a few times, and there was only two words in his mind at this moment: "No—drink".

Pale lips opened with difficulty, but it was in vain!

*

study room

"Aiqing really decided to give it a try?" Su Gu's cold and lazy voice penetrated a sting, and his black eyes flashed fiercely.

Knowing from Yuwen's old slippery mouth that he still decided to give it a try, that's why he was rushed to enter the palace to face the king.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the tea ceremony is approaching, but he has no intention of dealing with these important national affairs, he just wants to know if she is safe?

"Go back to the emperor, I decided to give it a try!" Wanyan Che's green scum had been scraped off, and he was dressed in black gray casual clothes, which made him handsome and upright. Compared with before, although he lost a little bit of ruthlessness and might, he had a bit more cool temperament. His expression was indifferent, almost indifferent, his voice was deep and deep, and he couldn't hear sadness or pain.

"I think Ai Qing should think twice. It stands to reason that I shouldn't be involved in the family affairs of courtiers. The relationship between the emperor's brother and his wife is 'very shallow', but now——ah, I also feel sympathy."

Wanyan Che clenched his fists under his sleeves and listened quietly.

Sadness flashed in the eyes of the emperor, and he turned his eyes back, and the evil one flashed, and said: "Just, I also heard that Yuwen imperial physician said, 'the grass of heartlessness' is extremely cold and overbearing. Ai Qing will not be afraid of dementia for life?"

"Going back to the emperor, I'm naturally afraid, but it's useless! I just want to save my wife's life, and lose my mind, it's better than burying the loess and turning it into a lonely grave." Wanyan Che answered with a hoarse voice, originally indifferent. Eye sockets flushed.

Hearing this, Su Gu's indifferent and handsome face froze, his complicated eyes flashed quickly, the white jade fingers under the bright yellow sleeves clenched into fists, his eyes closed and then opened, and his lazy voice was slightly grim: "Then How many days will the medicine be delivered?"

"It will only take three days to return to the emperor!" Wanyan Che bowed back after he regained his composure.

Haiming Kingdom and Jijin are countries of brothers, so it is not difficult to obtain the 'elixir'. Besides, the emperor of Haiming Kingdom was once saved by Wanyan Che, so he gave him a promise of 'finger pull', and he will be given a 'finger' in the future. However, if the general wants them to have the three cities of Haiming Kingdom, he will unconditionally promise not to eat.

Therefore, as long as he presents the token given to him by Hai Mingjun along with Han Li, the medicine can be obtained smoothly.

"Three days!" Sugu said indifferently, stretched out his hand and waved lightly: "Retire, Aiqing has been out for a long time, go back and take care of your wife, I believe, God, it won't be so 'cruel'."

Suddenly, Wanyan Che felt the cold current engulfing his whole body, and he boldly raised his eyes to meet the untouchable eyes of the Son of Heaven, suddenly, a bold idea sprouted in his heart.

Could it be that the emperor—

Wanyan Che quickly recovered his composure, and bowed with light eyes: "Chen, please leave."

After Wan Yan Che's figure left, Su Gu coldly stroked his forehead and raised his eyebrows, and lightly tapped Shu An with his fingers under Ming Huang's sleeves. After a long while, with a lazy and confident smile, he called out: "An Fu!"

Hearing the sound, Eunuch An immediately stepped into the upper study room. When he saw the smile on the emperor's face, he suddenly became cautious and bowed: "The servant is here!"

"How long does it take to send a message from the palace to Peach Blossom Valley?"

"It only takes half a day to return to the emperor!" Eunuch An replied with a bow.

"How long does it take to travel from Peach Blossom Valley to Beijing?" the emperor asked again.

"It only takes three days to return to the emperor!" Eunuch An hesitated for a while before replying.

Hearing this, Su Gu Leng immediately got up from the golden carved dragon chair, and walked out of the upper study room with great strides, followed by Eunuch An respectfully, without knowing why!

The man looked at the scorching sun rising high in the east, and he was dressed in bright yellow court clothes, which showed the emperor's dominance. The innate arrogance of the king was enough to make all things submit to him.

After a long while, the emperor closed his eyes and muttered: "As the royal family's exiled grandson, Xuan Han should bear the burden that cannot be borne."

Immediately, Eunuch An suddenly realized, and couldn't bear it flashed in his heart, the young prince is only ten years old, this, will it be too cruel!

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Maruko won’t go anywhere today, I will update the text for my relatives at home, (^o^)/There are three more ([-] words), ~gt;_lt;~+ Dear, Maruko is in so much pain, I need a motor~~~ tears run~ ~::gt;_lt;::