Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 171 Field Operations?

Chapter 171: Fighting in the wild?

While speaking, Ling Xiyue's crystal-clear nails were still gently scraping his stagnant skin.

The faint fragrance of herbs on the woman's body, the moment she was held in her arms, stimulated every pore of the man to become hot.

"You little goblin, you did it on purpose, didn't you?" Bei Chenyan's hoarse voice was tinged with intense desire, and looking at his little wife below him, it seemed that there was molten lava rolling deep in his icy eyes.

I don't know if it's because of eating too much venison... Bei Chenyan feels that he is becoming more and more difficult to control today.

Seeing his blushing eyes, sweating from his forehead, Ling Xiyue hung his hands around his neck, and laughed out loud, his voice was as clear as a silver bell, and spread across the mountains and rivers with the wind.

Bei Chenyan gasped for breath, and it took him an unknown amount of time before he calmed down. He pulled the girl up to sit up, holding Ruuo Zhenbao in his arms.

He couldn't just take Xiyue at will in such a place.

"Actually, I'm quite looking forward to it." Ling Xiyue snorted.

She has experienced many field battles, but she has never tried this method...

Bei Chenyan choked on Ling Xiyue's words until his throat hurt.

"I'll let you try." He gave Ling Xiyue a light look, put his arms around her, and sat down facing the crackling fireworks, his voice still hoarse with lust, "After two days, everything in the states will be settled." Once it’s clear, let’s hold the Queen’s Hall.”

He must make up for Xiyue's regrets from the last wedding, and give her the grandest conferring ceremony.

"No hurry." Ling Xiyue played with a strand of black hair that fell from his shoulders. In fact, she didn't particularly care about these formal things. For her, they were all dispensable, only the people around her were most real.

"I'm anxious." Bei Chenyan cast a glance at Ling Xiyue.

Ling Xiyue choked on his words again.

It is said that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry to die. Is this the opposite?
Uh...it doesn't seem right either.

She is not a eunuch!

Bei Chenyan lifted his icy eyes slightly, looking towards the endless dark distance, and said in a mellow voice as if drunk with wine, "I want everyone in the world to know that you are my wife, Bei Chenyan."

It was clearly a straightforward sentence, but it had an indescribable sense of darkness.

Until now, recalling that Tantai Yunlang had 'taken away' Ling Xiyue for so long, and tried to trap her by his side, Bei Chenyan wanted to kill someone. If he bumped into him head-on at this time, there would definitely be a good accident. Come play.

"Okay, you can do whatever you say." Ling Xiyue nodded repeatedly, agreeing with a smile.

I don't know what this guy has been worrying about all day.

Bei Chenyan looked down at the little wife in his arms, "Thank you."

"Thank you." Ling Xiyue moved her head and found a more comfortable place to lie down.

Bei Chenyan smiled, the deep color of the icy eyes was more dazzling than the stars all over the sky, "Everything."

Ling Xiyue held his big hot palms in both hands, and raised her eyes to meet his abyss-like eyes, "Yan, there is no need to say thanks between us. Just remember, no matter what happens, I will be by your side and accompany you, always be with you……"

Her eyes were fixed, "No matter what we have, we will bear it together, mountains of swords and seas of fire, hells of emptiness, as long as it is what you want, I am willing to go for you. If you are a king, you must have the world in your heart, but I am just a little girl!" Girl, I just want to take care of you alone."

Bei Chenyan tightly held the hand of the woman in his arms, roaring like a thousand horses galloping in his chest, unable to calm down.

This is his Xiyue!

No regrets in this life!

Under the big tree like a giant umbrella, the bonfire is raging, and the two figures are leaning on each other, blending into one, and have long been inseparable.

That beautiful picture is better than any scenery in the world, and people can't bear to disturb it.

However, stealing half a day of leisure, such a goodness is always short-lived.

"Your Majesty, news from the palace."

Musi's voice floated.

Bei Chenyan and Ling Xiyue looked at each other, both of them were quite helpless.

In this way, Bei Chenyan had to go back to the palace to deal with it, and Ling Xiyue's 'three-day amnesty' had not yet expired, so he didn't go back to the palace with him, but returned to the Huguohou Mansion.

It's just that Xishan is not a short distance from the capital, and it was already Haishi when she leisurely returned to the Hou's Mansion.

But I didn't expect it to be so late, and someone was still waiting for her.

"My concubine pays homage to the empress, she is a thousand years old." Outside the Xiyue Pavilion, Liu Piaopiao, who had been waiting all night, saw Ling Xiyue approaching, quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed and made a big salute. fault.

Behind her was a young man who looked like a man, and he also kowtowed and bowed down.

Ling Xiyue glanced down at the two of them, "What's the matter?"

She said and walked inward.

"Empress, I know it's a little presumptuous, but I ask the empress to save Xin'er's life." Liu Piaopiao got up and chased after Ling Xiyue into the house, her voice choked and crying, "Now only you can save her."

Crying and talking, her eyes glanced around, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

"Zhan Xiner?" Ling Xiyue sat down on the soft chair.

Isn't this the wrong person and asked her to save Zhan Xin'er?

Liu Piaopiao knelt down and crawled over, her charming face was full of tears, "Xin'er was grounded in the ancestral hall by the old man, and no one was allowed to visit, I heard that Xin'er has been on a hunger strike for a whole day, begging the queen Empress, save her!"

As she said that, Liu Piaopiao kowtowed repeatedly, until the skin on her forehead was broken.

It can be seen that her concern for Zhan Xin'er is genuine, she is indeed her own mother.

Ling Xiyue waved her hand to stop her, and she couldn't help being a little funny, "I've heard about this, but it's her own idea that she went on a hunger strike, and there's nothing I can do about it."

"As long as the queen mother goes to tell the old man, the old man will definitely let Xin'er out, and Xin'er will not go on a hunger strike." Liu Piaopiao looked at Ling Xiyue expectantly, and kowtowed again.

Ling Xiyue frowned slightly, and didn't stop anymore. She thought, "That's true." Liu Piaopiao's eyes lit up, but before she was happy for a few seconds, Ling Xiyue suddenly smiled, "But this Why would the palace do this?"

Is this a joke?
To say something unpleasant, if Zhan Xin'er wants to die, she should die.

"Young lady..." Liu Piaopiao was at a loss for words.

"Empress Empress." The elder brother behind Liu Piaopiao knelt down, "my cousin just had a quick talk and offended my empress. The old man took care of the emperor and had to punish my cousin severely, but Xin'er is of the blood of the Zhan family after all. Anyway, this is not good for the empress..."

Ling Xiyue raised her eyes and looked over lightly, "Who are you?"

"This is my natal nephew, who happened to be a guest at the house these two days, and was very worried about Xin'er's situation, so I took the liberty to follow my concubine to ask to see my mother." Liu Piaopiao hurriedly said, her eyes flicked left and right again.

(End of this chapter)