My Empress Likes Handsome Guy

Jiang Dong lowered his head and his face was flushed. Song Xiuchen was a little nervous again and called out: "a dong?"

Jiang Dong shook his head and said, "nothing, you You are so kind to me, of course I will not leave. "

Song Xiuchen's eyes lit up and put his arms around her waist, "really?"

Jiang Dong nodded, "I won't leave, unless you drive me away..."

Song Xiuchen pressed her into his arms, as if in punishment. Jiang Dong said, "of course, you won't drive me away." He also showed a proud and brilliant smile.

She shook his arm and asked, "Song Lang, do you think all the things in Fengyi Palace are mine?"

Song Xiuchen nodded, "whatever you want, I'll give it to you."

Jiang Dong said: "you should have asked me about the marriage of nalanheng, and you can't be presumptuous. Is that ok? "

Song Xiuchen said: "Lan Heng's marriage, I naturally want to be her eye, also need you and Lan'er to agree."

Jiang Dong nodded with satisfaction, "I'll take care of the back palace, and you don't have any opinions?"

Song Xiuchen shook his head: "nature is entirely up to you."

Jiang Dong only felt that he was not dissatisfied with anything, "then Then I won't go. " With such good conditions, she is a fool to leave.

Song Xiuchen's face finally showed a knowing smile. Jiang Dong looked at his hair and sighed, "you're not young now. You can't make the little girl crazy. If I go away, even if you marry someone else, no one will really treat you. Isn't it true that you have become a lonely family, and it's quite pitiful. "

Song Xiuchen saw that her eyes were shining and charming. He really wanted to bite her cheek. He forbearance, throat rolled a few times, voice is hoarse, "yes, also hope that the lady pity."

Jiang Dongyi in his arms, issued a satisfied sigh, "Song Lang, I want to make your hair as black and bright as before."

Song Xiuchen said: "yes, no one else can change my hair back to before except you."

Jiang Dong looked at his beard again and said, "I don't like your beard."

Song Xiuchen nodded his head and said, "this is shaving." He turned out a short blade in his hand.

Jiang Donglian busy way: "the car bumps, be careful of scratch, wait until the place I help you."

Song Xiuchen's eyes were burning and he nodded: "OK, wait for you to help me."

He was about to do something more when the coachman suddenly said outside, "here comes the emperor."

Song Xiuchen was a little bit lost. How could he be so quick?

Jiang Dong picked up the curtain and looked out. It was dark. Song Xiuchen helped her to get out of the car. It was dark. A guard was holding a torch to meet her outside. Song Xiuchen said, "ten miles to the East, it's Meiling. This is the Chuang Tzu nearby. Stay here for a night, and then go tomorrow morning."

Jiang Dong nods and enters Zhuangzi with song Xiuchen. After washing, song Xiuchen shaved his beard and didn't let Jiang Dong interfere. In fact, she can't help any better than he can come alone.

Jiang Dong saw that he had shaved his beard and became very handsome again. He could not help admiring him. Some people, ah, where is it that they are old and no longer liked by little girls?

She remembered that she would pay homage to the Spring Branch tomorrow and would not be disrespectful to her old friends, so she made an excuse to be sleepy and go to bed first. Song Xiuchen knew her mind and didn't go beyond the bed beside her.

The next day, the two set out early for Meiling. The tomb keeper of Meiling was Zhang Qi-8. He did not take a wife and asked to guard the tomb here.

When Jiang Dong saw the tomb of the Mountain Ghost and the spring branch, he was still sour in his heart. He paid homage to the tomb of the Mountain Ghost and the Mountain Ghost. He was indescribable melancholy. Song Xiuchen wants to talk to her alone. 120 Novels www.120xs.com

Song Xiuchen walked away, leaving Jiang Dong alone in front of Chunzhi tomb.

Facing the tombstone without words, Jiang Dong burned paper and said, "Chunzhi, your tombstone should be engraved by Taoist priest Li. I also know that you don't care about these things. You looked down on them before you died. Your heart will always be with Li Lizhi. How can you care who wrote the words on the tombstone for you? "

"Li Lizhi is in Kunlun. He asked me to send you to Kunlun mountain. But I am afraid, I am afraid I will send you, he will never come out again, he said, he will always accompany you

"Chunzhi, do you think I should send you back to Kunlun? Don't I let him die when I go back? If I don't go back, he'll wait. However, his life is also painful. Should I help him. I can only tell you these worries. Chunzhi, you can give me a dream and tell me what to do? "

The smoke made her eyes ache and tears flow. She stayed for a long time, her legs were numb, and her waist was sour, so she wanted to get up.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed through the shadow of the trees nearby. Jiang Dong's heart a Lin, without saying a word, drew out the uneven two swords and chased up.

After catching up with Meiling and arriving at a stream, the figure suddenly disappeared. Jiang Dong stood in his place, raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

Although she did not see the man's face, his figure was very much like Pan Hu. Since it's Pan Hu, why don't you want to appear?

Jiang Dong remembers that he wants to kill Xiuchen of Song Dynasty, is it not a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain? Just as she was about to return, she listened to the sound of the horse's hooves and looked back. Song Xiuchen rode alone and came at a gallop.He had an angry look on his face. "What are you running for?"

Jiang Dong was stunned, "I I saw one... " Suddenly shut up, she did not want to let song Xiuchen and pan Hu turn over their faces. Since Pan Fu didn't want to let song Xiuchen find out, there must be his reason.

Song Xiuchen turned over and dismounted, "what do you see?"

Jiang Dong shook his head: "nothing."

Song Xiuchen suddenly became angry, "Jiang Dong, do you want to piss me off?"

Jiang Dong was puzzled, "what are you upset about? I'm just coming out to breathe. "

Song Xiuchen snorted, "come out to breathe? Or are you going? "

Jiang Dong frowned, "I don't want to leave. Don't frame me up."

Song Xiuchen grasped her wrist and carried her to the horse's back. He said in her ear, "go back to the palace now."

Jiang Dong was also angry, "what are you going to do? Put me down, I won't go back! I'm going to send the spring branches back

Song Xiuchen asked coldly, "where are you going to send her?"

"Kunlun Mountain, Li Lizhi is waiting there."

Song Xiuchen said in a deep voice: "no way!" His tone was unusually serious. Jiang Dong didn't expect him to be so angry. She twisted in his arms, "if you can't, you can't do it? What you say is not worth it

Song Xiuchen put his arms around her waist and whipped her. Jiang Dong only felt pain around his waist and his abdomen began to ache.

Since she had a miscarriage, she had fallen ill and her abdomen often hurt. Song Xiuchen's arm was hooped around her waist like an iron hoop, and she called out, "song Xiuchen, put me down!"

"No

Jiang Dong said in a hurry: "I have a stomachache. Let go of it."

Song Xiuchen was a little stiff and looked down at her. Seeing her pale face, he immediately released her arm. "What's the matter?"

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