Rebirth and the Pro-Queen

These words are irrefutable both emotionally and rationally. Xiao Sujin groaned, unable to make up his mind, his eyes were gentle like water, swallowing Ling Yuexi inch by inch, and finally sighed: "I know, no one can stop what you decide .In that case, you go!"

After Xiao Sujin finished speaking, her back turned to Ling Yuexi, her thoughts fluctuated.

He hoped that Ling Yuexi would stay by his side at this time, and talk softly to accompany him through the difficulties.

His queen is always keen on the affairs of the court, without the tenderness between husband and wife.

In the blurred night, a black figure leaped into Xuhua Palace with ease and familiarity with the road.

In the dormitory, the fragrance was overwhelming. On the soft couch, the beauty in red supported her head with one hand, closed her eyes and meditated. The quilt on her chest slid to the ground, revealing her honey-colored skin.

The maid saw the man in black and stepped back gently.

It was Su Qing who came here.

At this moment, he couldn't look away anymore, approached step by step, picked up the quilt, and covered it lightly, but the sleeping person moved slightly, and his fingers touched the smooth and elastic skin, which made him tremble all over.

"Holy, Holy Maiden!"

Su Qing called out guiltily.

Mei Zhuang slowly opened her eyes, stretched out her hand and hooked Su Qing's neck, forcing him to move closer to her, his jaw almost touching her plump breasts.

"Master Su, what good news did you bring to this lord?"

Mei Zhuang exhaled like orchids, bursts of strong fragrance hit Su Qing, and his thoughts gradually became trance.

"Flood in Huai'an, the queen will leave tomorrow, and go to Huai'an to distribute supplies in person!"

"Hehehe, what a good mother who does her best! Master Su, I'm tired, take me to bed."

Su Qing couldn't get any more excited, picked up Mei Zhuang tremblingly, walked to the inner room, put Mei Zhuang gently on the bed, suddenly, the candle was extinguished, and in the darkness, soft fragrance and warm jade wrapped around his neck, Like a lazy cat.

"Master Su, I am afraid!"

At this time, Su Qing's last sanity collapsed, his brain was dizzy, his body and mind were hot and hot, he quickly took off his clothes, climbed into bed, and turned upside down overnight.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Su Qing woke up and saw himself lying naked on the Yinhong bed. He was startled. Slowly, he remembered that he carried the saint to the bed, then the lights went out, and then...his head was still on the bed. A little swollen, but he knew what he had done.

Through the mandarin duck screen, he saw the saint sitting in front of the bronze mirror, slowly combing her long hair.

Hurriedly jumped out of bed, put on her clothes, and was about to go out when she heard a charming voice: "Mei Zhuang is lonely in this day, thank you General Su for your love. One day when the Lord of Japan will be favored and crowned the head of the Six Palaces, Su The general is the guard with the knife next to the master! Instead of Wu Qingyang!"

The feeling of ** seems to be still rushing in the body, Su Qing suppressed the feeling of frenzy in her heart, and said in a deep voice with a look of grandeur: "Su Qing will definitely do what the saint wants!"

When Mei Zhuang heard this, there was a hint of sarcasm in Yaomei's eyes, but her words were extremely gentle.

"Mei Zhuang trusts Lord Su. Tomorrow when the Empress leaves the palace, you and your sister will follow. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle!"

Su Qing quickly disappeared into the night, and Mei Zhuang's alluring face immediately cooled down, and said in a cold voice: "Don't forget to drink the medicine!"

"Yes, the servant understands!"

Behind the dark pavilion, a red figure left in a hurry, with messy steps!

The sky was getting dizzy, and the morning light was slightly dew. Wu Qingyang led two thousand imperial guards to escort Queen Ruize from the Arc de Triomphe.

Xiao Sujin tied the cloak on Ling Yuexi herself, held her cool hand tightly, and looked sadly. "Xi'er, take care of yourself!"

"Well! You too, don't stay up too late."

"Xi'er..."

Xiao Sujin didn't want to let go of Ling Yuexi's hand, as if she would leave her forever if she left like this.

"Your Majesty, Xi'er is gone!"

Ling Yuexi withdrew her hand, smiled in relief, turned around and walked quickly into the carriage.

Xiao Sujin had never felt this kind of uneasy feeling when Ling Yuexi went to battle before, but this time, it was just Huai'an not far away, and his heart was inexplicably uneasy.

When a group of people escorted hundreds of supplies vehicles, they rushed to the temporary tent outside Huai'an City, it was already late.

This time the floods were fierce, many houses collapsed, and countless people were killed or injured.The empress visited the disaster area in person, and the people in Huai'an City knelt on the ground one after another. Thousands of people shouted a thousand years old, and they cried with emotion.

Lingyue Xishuiyue long dress, simple and elegant, the cloak of the flying dragon flying in the sky, the eyes outside the veil are piercing, confident and firm.Standing on a boulder, she comforted the people in a loud voice: "Huai'an is in disaster, and the whole country is in mourning. The emperor is even more worried, so I sent this palace to help the people of Huai'an to help the people of Huai'an in place of the emperor. The city of Huai'an is gone, but we are in Shengen Under the mighty conditions, a beautiful city will definitely be rebuilt, and this Palace assures everyone that not only will Yujiang be stopped from making troubles, but it will also be subordinated to the people and benefit the people!"

Although the victims who were kneeling on the ground did not know how their empress governed the Yujiang River, these words gave these victims who had lost their homes and loved ones a glimmer of hope.

Xiao Mojue's ink-colored robe was covered with mud and water. He was a little tired, and a few strands of hair fell from his forehead. From a distance, he could see that beautiful figure in the reflection of the torch.

He knew that Ling Yuexi would definitely come.

Sometimes, Xiao Mojue wondered, was Ling Yuexi heartless or heartless?Or sentimental?

When Ling Yuexi walked into the big tent, Xiao Mojue was sitting at the table, pouring himself a drink, seeing Ling Yuexi, he just asked "The empress is well!" and then stopped talking.

"Prince Regent, you have worked hard!"

Ling Yuexi didn't know when she started to call out 'Father Wang', but a symbolic name of 'Prince Regent'.

What made Ling Yuexi even more unexpected was that the regent, who was so powerful and powerful, would go back and forth in the mud himself, trying his best to rescue the survivors.

This kind of Xiao Mojue made the corners of Ling Yuexi's lips rise, and she felt an inexplicable joy in her heart, as if she didn't misunderstand the person.

On the back wall of the front seat, there was a map of Huai'an City, and Ling Yuexi took a closer look at it.

Huai'an belongs to the lower reaches of the Yujiang River. It turned a bend in Huai'an City and then headed east. Disasters always come from this big bend. Use this water in case of drought.

Xiao Mojue and Sinan were secretly surprised when they heard Ling Yuexi's analysis and opinions, but they couldn't help but admire them.

They only thought about how to heighten and strengthen the embankment, but they never thought about using the water of the Yujiang River to benefit the people, which is a good thing for the future generations.