Type Month; My Fiancée is Political

"Understood, husband."

With a pouting mouth, Ying Ningwu's rare act of coquettishness asked Yuan Liuyuan to gently hug her before resting.

"Husband, if you have anything, just go to Yaoxue, I'll sleep for a while."

"Oh, I see."

Seeing that Ying Ningwu had fallen asleep, Yuanliuyuan closed the door quietly.

Now, it's his turn to do what he needs to do.

Although Ningwu may not care, but for the sake of his wife, Yuan Liuyuan will never give up the task of the system.

Everything is only to make her empire, the integration of human intelligence and the real country into the real world.

No matter what, he will never give up.

At this point, there are still nine days before the start of the third mission! ——————Separation line——————No matter what

Believe it or not, I wrote the dog food in this chapter from 10:3 pm to [*]:[*] pm, and I wrote it three times before I wrote it at [*]:[*] pm. I am satisfied with it.

Well, I'm almost full, I try to write more on the first day, until tomorrow evening, I think the next chapter is probably tomorrow.

After all, it takes time to digest!

Chapter [*]. Murder and silence Ying Yaoxue

Shangxuan Zhi, Jiu Yaosheng.

Xuan Yue's morning was a little chilly, and Minister Li Si and Minister Chang Ping stayed up all night to deal with some state affairs, and the maids left the Qinhuang Palace.

Under the scenery near Bai Zang, the cold wind blew through Ying Yaoxue's hair and pushed open the door of her room. She took off her usual strong disguise and threw herself on the bed.

[So tired] Dealing with political affairs doesn't matter to her, the head maid who has followed the First Emperor for more than [*] years, and the exhaustion of staying up all night is nothing more than that.

The reason why she is tired is because of her heart.

【那个…混账男人,居然回来了!】【我的陛下啊啊啊啊啊啊】跳脱的将鞋子甩掉,玲珑的娇躯在床上肆意的翻滚,就好像一个得不到心爱棒棒糖like a child.

Ying Yaoxue rolled back and forth, trying to express the annoyance in her heart.

"Yao Xue, long time no see."

A flat male voice sounded from behind, listening to this voice that had not been heard for just a day, Ying Yaoxue's body instantly stiffened.

"you"

Like a rusted clockwork turning, he turned his head with a bang, and Ying Yaoxue caught sight of Yuan Liuyuan, who was embarrassed and polite next to the table.

"Yao Xue, you are really different."

Looking at the wanton-natured chief maid, Yuan Liuyuan swore that he just wanted to find this girl to meet the military generals of Da Qin.

For example, the previous Bai Qi Xiaobai or something.

"Your Highness."

Getting up from the bed, stepping on the icy floor, Ying Yaoxue's toes felt the cool temperature and curled up.

"Can you please close your eyes a little and die?"

A great sense of shame ran through the whole body, Yuan Liuyuan saw such an unbearable posture, and God testified that the current Ying Yaoxue really wanted to kill someone.

Destroy the ruins! The rain is cool.

Leisure situation.

The flute rhyme of the neighbor's house and the clear cloud and the rain.

Listen to it.

The sound enters the lungs and intestines.

In a short morning, I couldn't worship, and I didn't have time to visit the civil servants and military generals of Daqin. After coming out of the database, Yuanliuyuan reviewed the history of Daqin and everything in the country with extraordinary memory.

Knowing his wife's empire in his heart, he found that the current situation was calm, but in fact undercurrents were surging.

Although more than [*] years have passed, the Six Nations are unwilling to give up their desire to restore the country, and the wolf-like ambitions of the races outside the Great Wall are everywhere.

[Sure enough, no matter what

In what world, it is difficult to achieve true peace.

】With a sigh, he is very confident in Ying Ningwu, Yuanliuyuan believes that even without him, Sister Zheng can handle all this.

What he needs to do now is to carry out the mission of the fantasy system, obtain world points, bring Meili, Enkidu and the others back, and then make the whole Lost Belt of the real world of human intelligence integration into the real world.

Before that, "Yao Xue, did you steal it just now?"

Chopsticks

In the room, I made cakes by myself, and the soup was nutritious and not greasy. Knowing how much effort Ying Ningwu had spent to help her recover from her injuries, Yuanliuyuan prepared a meal: a loving lunch to comfort Sister Zheng.

Sensitively aware that the soup in the pot was almost 50 grams less, that is, the weight of two tablespoons, he looked at the head maid who was sitting beside him.

"His Royal Highness Yuanliuyuan, I think you have misunderstood.

As His Majesty's head maid, although Wei Chen can't be said to have tasted all the delicious food in the world, he will never make such rude behavior as stealing food.

The reason why the soup is a little less, I think it is your illusion, or the evaporation of water vapor."

Her expression was so serious that no one could see the change in the head maid's mood.

"yes"

Convinced that there will be no mistakes in his memory, Yuanliuyuan looked up and down with suspicious eyes... Ying Yaoxue.

"Forget it."

Shaking his head and wrapping his lunch, the man is going to call Sister Xingzheng to eat.

It's just grunting this time.

Wearing a black robe is a safe belly, although I have never seen it, but there must be a vest line or something.

As Ying Yaoxue's stomach rang slightly, this time, it seemed that there was no excuse to hide it.

"Yao Xue are you hungry?"

Looking at the indifferent head maid with a little surprise, she patted the other person's shoulder, Yuan Liuyuan found that this girl's clothes were very hot, so hot that it was a little hot.

It was as if her whole body was about to burn.

"Your body is very hot, Yaoxue, are you alright?"

I thought that the girl was not feeling well, and thinking that she had dragged the other party to run all morning, Yuan Liuyuan was also a little embarrassed.

But isn't this impossible? In addition to his own daughter-in-law, the whole Daqin knew Ying Yaoxue and Bai Qi, and he didn't know Bai Qi at all... Where is the sandbag's home, and this is the one he can find... Leng Yan The maid grows.

"It's all right, Your Highness."

Angry or shy anyway, looking at his long millennium, first rolling on the bed in the morning, then stealing the food just now, and now being hungry, Ying Yaoxue feels that she has been embarrassed in her whole life. Yuan Liu The hospital saw it.

Looking at the man with strange eyes, she resisted the urge to shoot him to death, and took a deep breath.

"I just feel a little hot in the kitchen, Your Highness.

Let's go see Your Majesty, she should be waking up soon."

The coldness in his tone almost made the air congeal, and he walked out of the imperial kitchen quickly, the head maid left Yuanliuyuan with a bleak back.

The one who is hungry————the dividing line————Please take your seat and listen to the following words.

From today onwards, think about writing in the morning and night, Yu Gang made it, feel at ease, don't pigeon.

Please sit down in the vernacular: listen to me quietly.

I thought about the article last night, I got up this morning and I just wrote this chapter, so don't worry, I won't be cooing!

Chapter [*]. The road belonging to Ying Ningwu and Yuanliuyuan

The next morning.

The sunlight outside the window poured in through the window, sprinkled on the table in the hall, and sprinkled on the boxes and slips of the table.

She put on the cumbersome black robe with her thin hand like a suet jade. Looking at the man in front of her, Ying Ningwu's fingers lightly swept over Yuanliuyuan's eyebrows, trying to ease the slightly depressed sadness. .

"Husband, are you ready?"

On the second day back, I learned about the experience of the last trip to Yuanryuin in Uruk.

Sister Zheng made a decision after helping a man heal.

That's Feng! "I'm not ready for anything, but this dress feels a little too solemn and a little flattered."

The pattern embroidered on the black-colored robe like the empress is a golden dragon pattern, which brings out the domineering and majesty of the original elegant and calm Yuanliuyuan.

The solemn and solemn clothes are made of unknown materials, but Yuanliuyuan only knows that this is a royal robe made for him by his wife.

The king's robes that stand side by side with the king! "Husband, the king side by side has never existed in Daqin. This is the throne of the same status as me, so it is naturally important to be proud."

Lightly pursing her lips, looking at the exquisitely crafted Yuanliuyuan, Ying Ningwu's eyes flashed with a trace of infatuation.

"Yes, yes, I know."

King side by side! Equal to the emperor.

As the first emperor of Daqin, Ying Ningwu naturally has the right to distribute his imperial power.

Because of her worries about Yuanliuyuan, Sister Zheng was afraid that something would happen to the man.

I thought it was enough Daqin Yuxi, but I didn't expect it to be of little use. This time, she decided to directly let Yuanliuyuan get the throne and get the imperial fortune of this supreme dynasty.

The fate of the emperor, the fate of a country, is also the strength of the people's beliefs.

Throughout the history of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Ningwu was able to achieve such a degree that the integration of human intelligence and the real kingdom was established. This Qin Dynasty's imperial fortune was also closely related to her achievements.

As for the Great Qin Yuxi, the use of emperors with imperial luck and the use of people without imperial luck are completely different concepts.

Just like the Sword of Oath of Victory that has been unsealed and the Sword of Oath of Victory that has not been unsealed, the gap is very different! "Well, not bad."

Looking at Yuanliuyuan, Sister Zheng was very satisfied with the clothes she made.