The imperial concubine has been flipped again
Chapter 233 Tiredness as far as the eye can see
Chapter 233 Tiredness at a Glance
After sending Su Xi to the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Mu Yang and Mai Sui immediately turned their horses and flew away, as if they were being hunted down, the speed of their escape was jaw-droppingly fast.
Su Xi watched the carriage go away and soon disappeared from her sight, and she suddenly felt a chill in her heart.
Standing alone at the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation with a big burden on her shoulders, she suddenly felt like an abandoned baby abandoned by Mu Yang and Maisui.
Just now, the carriage ran towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation as if it was dying, and loosened her tied bun. Now she is standing there with her hair disheveled, carrying a large bag of broken flowers, she looks like a refugee the sense of sight.
Looking up at the plaque engraved with the characters of Hall of Mental Cultivation, she shook her head helplessly.
You can't be a salted fish, and don't even think about being a salted fish in this life
After tidying up the slightly wrinkled clothes, she bravely stepped into the door.
The Palace of Mental Cultivation, a resplendent palace, is very quiet. Walking through the courtyard towards the main hall, no one is seen along the way, only the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers are lingering, and the air flows quietly.
The closer she got to the main hall, the tighter Su Xi's nerves became. After stopping to take a few deep breaths, she straightened her chest and strode forward.
Inside the hall.
The slender body stood with its hands behind its back facing the door, staring down at the map laid out on the sandalwood table in the center of the hall.
Qianzhou is bordered by the border, where the terrain is complex and mermaids are mixed with real people.
Qi Ming was seriously injured, so he had to go there in person for this battle.
After all, that place is more special to him than the palace.
His sword eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were low with a cold light.
Some bloody memories are all evoked and floated in my mind because of this map, probably everything is doomed since birth, and this life will eventually be turbulent in the bright universe.
The slender fingers that were carried behind him contracted little by little, and the wide palm was clenched into a hard fist.
"Your Majesty." Standing by the door, Zhang Deming whispered with his waist bent.
"Get out!" The man's voice was deep and heavy, mixed with strong impatience.
Zhang Deming staggered and held onto the door frame with both hands before barely standing still: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is here."
Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, he ran away after speaking.
Long live Lord is bored in his heart, and he is annoyed when he sees everyone. It is lucky that these slaves who have been serving them are able to live well these few days.
"Xixi." The moment her slender body turned around and looked towards the door, the frowns that were knit together unconsciously unfolded.
If I don't invite her, she won't come to me.
Su Xi was so frightened by his low growl to Zhang Deming just now that she didn't recover, her moist eyes flickered and her legs stiffened. She didn't walk towards him, but just stared at him with burning eyes.
I haven't seen him for a few days, he has obviously lost a lot of weight, and the haggard look on his face is really obvious.
Although it was a distance away, she could see his fatigue clearly, and a lot of stubble had grown on the corners of his lips, adding a bit of maturity and vicissitudes.
Zhang Deming said that he didn't have much rest or meal for a few days, and the incident in Qianzhou disturbed him.
He is a good emperor to the people of Beiling, there is no doubt about it.
When he was reviewing official documents in her palace in those days, she knew that he always had endless papers to approve and deal with political affairs. He hardly slept much, and spent most of his time on his government affairs.
No matter what time it was at night to review the papers, he always went to the Golden Luan Hall before dawn the next day. Although he was like this every day, he was still full of energy.
But this time, he must be really tired, he is full of tiredness at a glance.
(End of this chapter)
After sending Su Xi to the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Mu Yang and Mai Sui immediately turned their horses and flew away, as if they were being hunted down, the speed of their escape was jaw-droppingly fast.
Su Xi watched the carriage go away and soon disappeared from her sight, and she suddenly felt a chill in her heart.
Standing alone at the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation with a big burden on her shoulders, she suddenly felt like an abandoned baby abandoned by Mu Yang and Maisui.
Just now, the carriage ran towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation as if it was dying, and loosened her tied bun. Now she is standing there with her hair disheveled, carrying a large bag of broken flowers, she looks like a refugee the sense of sight.
Looking up at the plaque engraved with the characters of Hall of Mental Cultivation, she shook her head helplessly.
You can't be a salted fish, and don't even think about being a salted fish in this life
After tidying up the slightly wrinkled clothes, she bravely stepped into the door.
The Palace of Mental Cultivation, a resplendent palace, is very quiet. Walking through the courtyard towards the main hall, no one is seen along the way, only the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers are lingering, and the air flows quietly.
The closer she got to the main hall, the tighter Su Xi's nerves became. After stopping to take a few deep breaths, she straightened her chest and strode forward.
Inside the hall.
The slender body stood with its hands behind its back facing the door, staring down at the map laid out on the sandalwood table in the center of the hall.
Qianzhou is bordered by the border, where the terrain is complex and mermaids are mixed with real people.
Qi Ming was seriously injured, so he had to go there in person for this battle.
After all, that place is more special to him than the palace.
His sword eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were low with a cold light.
Some bloody memories are all evoked and floated in my mind because of this map, probably everything is doomed since birth, and this life will eventually be turbulent in the bright universe.
The slender fingers that were carried behind him contracted little by little, and the wide palm was clenched into a hard fist.
"Your Majesty." Standing by the door, Zhang Deming whispered with his waist bent.
"Get out!" The man's voice was deep and heavy, mixed with strong impatience.
Zhang Deming staggered and held onto the door frame with both hands before barely standing still: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is here."
Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, he ran away after speaking.
Long live Lord is bored in his heart, and he is annoyed when he sees everyone. It is lucky that these slaves who have been serving them are able to live well these few days.
"Xixi." The moment her slender body turned around and looked towards the door, the frowns that were knit together unconsciously unfolded.
If I don't invite her, she won't come to me.
Su Xi was so frightened by his low growl to Zhang Deming just now that she didn't recover, her moist eyes flickered and her legs stiffened. She didn't walk towards him, but just stared at him with burning eyes.
I haven't seen him for a few days, he has obviously lost a lot of weight, and the haggard look on his face is really obvious.
Although it was a distance away, she could see his fatigue clearly, and a lot of stubble had grown on the corners of his lips, adding a bit of maturity and vicissitudes.
Zhang Deming said that he didn't have much rest or meal for a few days, and the incident in Qianzhou disturbed him.
He is a good emperor to the people of Beiling, there is no doubt about it.
When he was reviewing official documents in her palace in those days, she knew that he always had endless papers to approve and deal with political affairs. He hardly slept much, and spent most of his time on his government affairs.
No matter what time it was at night to review the papers, he always went to the Golden Luan Hall before dawn the next day. Although he was like this every day, he was still full of energy.
But this time, he must be really tired, he is full of tiredness at a glance.
(End of this chapter)
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