Living With The Emperor: The Agent Queen

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Why, do you want to take the initiative to serve the bed? ! (18)

into the night.

The entire Yumen Pass is brightly lit.

In the hall of the garrison mansion, Ximen Yehan was wearing a light moon-colored war robe and a golden armor, with a heroic appearance. [

"For this battle, we will rely on General Dongfang!"

Taking the wine glass from Xiao'an, Ximen Yehan personally handed it to Dongfang Miao who was kneeling in front of him.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Dongfang Miao respectfully raised his hand above his head, and took the wine from Ximen Yehan.

Lifting his face, meeting Ximen Yehan's deep gaze, Dongfang Miao's face was serious and his tone was deep.

"Don't worry, the emperor, the old minister vows to take Tingfeng Town to the death!"

After finishing speaking, he brought the wine glass to his lips and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Getting up from the ground, Dongfang Miao glanced at Dongfang Langxing behind him, and then turned his gaze to Ximen Yehan again.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is gone!"

Seeing that Dongfang Miao turned to leave, Ximen Yehan suddenly took a step forward and grabbed his arm.

"emperor?!"

Turning around, Dongfang Miao looked at his face again with complicated eyes.

"Oriental General!"

Taking a deep breath, Ximen Yehan slowly let go of Dongfang Miao's hand.

"I'm... sorry for breaking dawn!"

Dongfang Miao knelt down on the ground directly, and Dongfang Langxing almost knelt down along with him.

"Your majesty is serious, my Dongfang family swears to live and die for you!"

While talking, Dongfang Miao and his son kowtowed three times to Ximen Yehan.

For an emperor to apologize to his courtiers so solemnly, this is already a great gift to the Dongfang family! [

"No! This matter is indeed my fault!"

Ximen Yehan personally helped Dongfang Miao up.

"General Dongfang, this time... you have worked hard! Remember, I... am with you!"

"I understand!"

Dongfang Miao straightened up, shook Ximen Yehan's palm, said nothing, just gave him a deep look, turned around and strode out of the hall.

Dongfang Langxing cupped his fists at Ximen Yehan, turned around and followed him out.