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Chapter 210 The Emperor Works Hard (Front Edge) Must-See

Sishi,

The sun is gradually turning into the sky, and the memorials that have been reviewed on the golden nanmu table are piled up, and the last stroke is dropped, and the red pen is placed on the pen holder,

Xuanyuan Ying raised her phoenix eyes, and turned her gaze to the layers of bed curtains in the inner hall. There was no movement, her eyebrows flashed with tenderness,

The tall and majestic body leaned against the back of the golden nanmu chair, her phoenix eyes slightly closed,

The handsome face was full of exhaustion, and the white and bony palms were lifted up, rubbing the temples, soothing the tiredness,
Suddenly, I felt a stabbing pain in my head, scenes of deja vu memories, like a tide overwhelming,
The flamboyantly beautiful woman led a three-year-old child wearing a dragon robe, stood on a high platform, and knelt down on the ground, all the officials and officials worshiped, shouting long live my emperor,

The screen turns,
In the tomb of a great official, in a sandalwood coffin, lies an old woman whose hair is full of silver threads but cannot conceal her elegance.

In front of the coffin, the slender emperor stood alone. After a long time, the emperor closed the coffin with his own hands, holding a dagger, and the inscription fell on the coffin:
"I was born before I was born, and I am already old when I was born. I hope that in the next life, we will become husband and wife and grow old together hand in hand." '

The tingling in the brain gradually calmed down,

Xuanyuan Ying opened his eyes suddenly, his face was warm, he raised his hand, his fingertips were stained with tears, he was startled, his phoenix eyes were confused, the bottom of his eyes was as dark as an abyss,
With the lingering hot wind in August, blowing in from the window lattice, the lingering faint sycamore fragrance, and the desolation in the chest have not dissipated for a long time.

"emperor."

A ghostly figure quietly appeared in front of the table, bent over and lowered his head, and presented the secret report in his hand,

Xuanyuan won back to his senses, his eyes fell on the secret report in the hand of the dark guard, his face was carved with a knife and an axe, his long and narrow red phoenix eyes narrowed slightly,

Lifting his fingers lightly, the hidden guard who was kneeling on one knee got up, handed the secret report to Xuanyuan Ying, and stepped back silently,
"The fifth prince fled, and has sent people to search, and his subordinates are not able to take care of him, so he begged my emperor to come down." '

Fifth Prince Xuanyuan Chen, the fifth son of the late Emperor, born of the Empress Dowager, and Xuanyuan Ying are brothers of the same mother.
Since five years ago, the queen mother formed a party for self-interest and failed in her attempt to rebel, she was defeated by Xuanyuan Ying and all her followers.
When it comes to the fiefdom left by the former emperor to Xuanyuanchen, the title of prince will be retained, and the real power will be taken away. For the rest of his life, he will not be allowed to return to Beijing without notice.

But now, when Dachao and Dayan were fighting, Xuanyuanchen had fled, and people had to think about it.

Xuanyuan Ying's handsome face was covered with haze, his expression was cold, his thin lips were pursed into an icy straight line, his whole body was shrouded in hostility, and the wind and rain were about to come,

"Xuanyuan Chen wants to find Gu to take revenge. This time he escapes, he will definitely use the power of others to make the dark lines in Dayan and Dawei pay more attention."

Knuckles clasped on the nanmu table, thin lips spit out lightly, every word and sentence, like a stone sinking into the sea without waves,

"Yes.

"The black-clothed dark guard who was waiting quietly bowed and bowed his hands to promise, the sound of the emperor's clasp on the table did not stop, the dark guard did not leave, but bowed his head and waited quietly,

Xuanyuan Ying got up, and the tall and stalwart body stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the luxuriant branches and leaves of the sycamore tree bathed in the light golden sun, with coldness in his eyes,

"Before Xuanyuan Chen fled, all the diners who visited the palace should be killed."

"Yes."

After the hoarse and indistinguishable promise, Xuanyuan Ying raised his hand, and the ghostly figure of the dark guard disappeared in the outer hall of the bedroom in a blink of an eye, as if he had never appeared before.

Xuanyuan Ying's phoenix eyes fell on the sycamore tree in the courtyard, his chest was desolate, and disappeared without a trace at that time, who were those two people, why, he felt so familiar,

There was a slight sound from inside the bed curtain, Xuanyuan Ying moved his fingers behind his back, stepped forward, and came to the side of the bed,

The curtain of the bed was pulled back, and Qin Yao was half covered with a thin quilt, looking sleepy and confused,

Unconsciously, she sat down on the side of the bed with a gentle expression, raised her palm lightly, and brushed away the few strands of black hair that had fallen on Qin Yao's forehead,
"wake up?"

"Hmm~"

Qin Yao lazily responded, put her slender hands on Xuanyuan Ying's shoulders, her delicate body lay in the wide and warm embrace, yawned, and softly said,

"The concubine just had a dream."

"What dream."

Xuanyuan Ying pursed his lips and laughed, his magnetic and deep voice was somewhat pleasant, and he enjoyed the growing dependence of the little woman in his arms on him,
"Well, a disobedient kid, don't mention it."

Her tender body was soft and sweet, leaning against Xuanyuan Ying's arms like a cat, she rubbed her hands coquettishly, and lay down for a while before opening her beautiful eyes,

Just after waking up, her beautiful eyes were still a little watery, meeting those dark and deep phoenix eyes, touching the tiredness of Xuanyuan Ying's brows and eyes,
Frowning slightly, he straightened up, holding his face close at hand, and kissed lightly on the beautiful thin lips with his red lips,
"what happened?"

Xuanyuan Ying raised his eyebrows lightly, even though he was asking like this, the curve of his lips had already deepened because of this kiss,
Qin Yao didn't answer, but came out of Xuanyuan Ying's arms, got off the bed by himself, took the silver needle bag, and then sat down on the bed again,

Patted his hand on the bed, signaling Xuanyuan Ying to sit down, Xuanyuan Ying cooperated and sat down according to Qin Yao's wishes.

The two women's soft and boneless hands around the waist quickly untied the dragon robe, the belt embroidered with vivid dragon patterns with gold thread,
Xuanyuan Ying's handsome face raised his eyebrows slightly, and before he could ask anything, the black five-clawed golden dragon robe on his body,
Qin Yao skillfully pulled, pulled, and fell off, and the broad back appeared in front of his eyes. The original criss-crossing scars,
It has already faded away, and only when you look closely, you will see very faint traces. Qin Yao's beautiful eyes were once satisfied, and she touched and touched, clearly taking advantage, and did not forget to speak solemnly,
"Your Majesty, don't move around, this concubine will give you needles to activate the meridians."

"it is good."

He agreed in a deep and magnetic voice, smiling at Qin Yao as if he could see through.

Qin Yao had a cunning look on his face, he took advantage of it and withdrew his hand, pinched the slender silver needle with his fingertips, and landed on several acupuncture points on his back,
Half a quarter of an hour later, the silver needle was removed, and Xuanyuan Ying just wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Qin Yao, who shook his head helplessly, but did not move again.

Qin Yao put away the silver needle bag, put it aside, then straightened up, and put her hand on Xuanyuan Ying's shoulder, rubbing it with just enough force,

Because of the war between Dachao and Dayan, these days, this man has become more and more busy with government affairs, and she feels distressed.

"Thank you, Yaoyao."

On the face facing away, Dan Feng's eyes were lightly closed, and her magnificent thin lips were raised in an arc.

Qin Yao didn't speak, and didn't stop rubbing her hands until another quarter of an hour passed before she stopped.

The hand was a little sore, and it was wrapped around Xuanyuan Ying's neck. The whole person seemed to have no bones, hanging lazily on Xuanyuan Ying's broad back,
Turning her face slightly, her delicate red lips kissed Xuanyuan Ying's thin lips,
"The concubine eats, sleeps and eats all day long, so it's hard work for the emperor."

**
Day after day passed, and it has been more than two months since the battle with Dayan.

Fortunately,

According to the battle report from the frontier a few days ago, Qin Zhan is brave and good at fighting, and his deployment of troops is even more subtle. He leads the soldiers like a broken bamboo, and there is a faint momentum of victory.
(End of this chapter)