King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 80

The result of Murong Che's discussion with his subordinates is that he will leave for Xijing early tomorrow morning.

In addition to the burial, he had also left the capital for too long. These days, the tedious government affairs of the court were handed over to the deputy general Ling Chuyan.

When he returned to Beijing this time, Ling Chuyan, who was overwhelmed by the mountain of official duties, would never let Murong Che go easily, so he probably won't return to the academy for the time being.

Shen Xiao said that he wanted to buy a bunch of firecrackers as a farewell, although Han Yujue would not be as coy and obstructive as a little girl, but he still felt a little awkward in his heart.

In the quiet night, Han Yujue sat in front of the window and opened the handkerchief wrapped with the broken bracelet.

There was no 502 glue in ancient times, so she could only get some leather glue, and carefully glued the pieces together by moonlight and candlelight.

It was finally glued together, and when I picked it up, I heard a snap, and it turned into pieces and fell back on the handkerchief.

The crisp sound startled Xiao Qi, who was sleeping soundly lying on the table with her belly exposed, trembling.

"I haven't slept so late."

At some point, Murong Che had appeared behind him.

After tossing and tossing for so long, Han Yujue was a little annoyed: "Aren't you too. You have to get up very early tomorrow, so go to bed soon."

Murong Che said softly: "I'll bring you something."

Han Yujue turned his face slightly, and saw Murong Che take out a piece of blue light that looked like a big shell.

"what is this?"

"Illusory sea dragon scales."

"Really?" Han Yujue accepted the dragon scale in surprise. "Where did you get it?"

Murong Che pulled a stool and sat down beside Han Yujue: "Emperor Qianhe's bedroom was decorated with this thing before, so I just took it."

Han Yujue said happily: "Unexpectedly, that monkey emperor who searched everywhere for treasures unintentionally did us a favor."

Murong Che smiled, and stretched out his hand to lift the hair by Han Yujue's ear: "There is one more thing for you."

"Take it out quickly." Han Yujue stretched out his hand unceremoniously.

On her palm was a black gold token carved into the shape of a raging fire.

"Based on this thing, imperial guards and ordinary troops all over the country will be ordered by you." Murong Che said lightly.

In other words, this is a soldier talisman? !
Han Yujue was stunned. How many scheming strategists got their heads broken in the court struggle, and even lost their lives, and they were so easily handed over to him?

"Is it really okay to give me such an important thing?"

Han Yujue held the token nervously, lowered his head and raised his eyes to look at Murong Che, with a dazed look like a little lamb.

Murong Che saw that her appearance was so endearing, he couldn't help but leaned over and directly hugged Han Yujue in his arms.

"If you encounter any trouble, I can take care of you more." Murong Che said softly, bowed his head and kissed her on the face.

Han Yujue sat on Murong Che's lap, leaning against him with his petite body: "I will act carefully, you don't have to worry."

Wen Xiang's arms were full of soft jade, but Murong Che frowned, and took Han Yujue's little hand: "You also told me not to worry, what happened to your fingers?"

Han Yujue looked down and saw blood was oozing from his right index finger.

"Oh, it may be that when I used leather glue to glue the bracelet, it was accidentally scratched by a piece of debris." Han Yujue didn't feel a little bit of skin trauma.

But Murong Che obviously didn't think it was just an insignificant wound: "Why are you so sloppy, I won't let you touch that pile of debris again."

Han Yujue looked aggrieved: "But I want to stick it well..."

"What's sticky, I'll buy you a new one."

"If you buy a new one, it's not the original one."

Han Yujue lowered her eyes, she always felt that this bracelet had an irreplaceable meaning.

Seeing how pitiful she was, Murong Che stroked her soft and cool face with the back of his hand: "Do you want the exact same one? Then I'll ask the owner of Tiangongfang in Xijing to make one for you." .”

"Tiangongfang? Can he make exactly the same?"

"Well. It turned out that he also made that one, so it shouldn't be difficult to make another one."

Han Yujue was a little confused: "How do you know that he made that bracelet?"

Murong Che smiled slightly: "I chose the pattern of the Pisces lotus flower, I chose the material, and I paid the deposit. How could I not know who made it?"

Han Yujue was stunned: "You mean...you had someone make this bracelet...but why is it here with me?"

Murong Che smiled and flicked Han Yujue's forehead: "Little fool, I gave you this bracelet a long time ago."

Han Yujue's face blushed from cheeks to eartips. This bracelet, which has been so precious to her, was originally given by Murong Che? !
Shen Xiao once joked that this was a token of love given to her by someone, but she also refuted that it was really a token of love...

How could she forget such an important matter!

Then the way she cherished this bracelet so much before, didn't Murong Che take notice of it?

Not only is it embarrassing, it's simply embarrassing!
Han Yujue blushed, unable to speak, so he got into Murong Che's arms and pretended to be dead.

Murong Che looked at the abnormal Han Yujue with some doubts.

It was fine just now, but suddenly stopped talking to myself.It's hard to guess what's going on in the little girl's mind...

The moonlight shone into the window and reflected softly on the two of them, indifferent and picturesque.

It was late at night, and Han Yujue fell into a deep sleep unknowingly in his arms full of security.

Murong Che carried her to the bed and gently covered her with the quilt.

When this sleepy little lazy cat wakes up tomorrow, he should already be on his way back to Beijing.

This time the prince is buried, that woman will come back.

Murong Che's eyes gradually changed from doting and gentle to stern.

Back then, among the dozen or so princes of the first emperor, Murong Luoxuan had the lowest status.There were even rumors in the palace that Luo Xuan was poisoned by other concubines not long after he was born, and that's why he fell ill.

It is precisely because of similar encounters that Murong Che helps Luo Xuan everywhere, eliminates political enemies and other favored brothers for him, and helps him ascend to the throne of God.

Unexpectedly, Luo Xuan, who lacked love since childhood, gradually developed special feelings for Murong Che because of this.

Murong Che pretended to be ignorant on the surface, but in his heart he was very aware of the young emperor's thoughts about his own taboo.

Just taking this opportunity to return to Beijing to give the late king the opportunity to bury him, he wanted to solve the two problematic characters, that woman and Emperor Luo Xuan together.

"Murong Che..." Han Yujue murmured softly, still holding onto Murong Che's sleeve.

Murong Che's heart was full of reluctance, and he held that restless little hand behind his back.

"Hey, your hands will freeze if you keep them outside." A deep and charming voice rang in Han Yujue's ear.

His voice seemed to reach Han Yujue's dream directly, and she really let it go obediently.

Murong Che tucked in the quilt for her, turned and walked out of the room.

The tall and straight figure like a jade tree disappeared into the night.

　Announcement again~ The original title of the book "Jiaomeng Mojun: Alluring Demons Want to Defy the Heavens" has been replaced with the new title "The King of Cold Dotes on His Wife: The Little Demon Concubine of Waste". It may appear on the bookshelves of the babies after a while New book title, don't get it wrong by then

　　
　
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