Chapter Seventy-Nine: Strategizing
"You can rest alone, I'm going to do something in the study tonight. "Ziyan carried Mi Huang back to the bed, and her cold fingertips stroked the top www.biquge.info of her hair.
"Oh. Lying on the bed, Mi Huang looked up at Ziyan with a gentle face and walked into the study alone, the black back was so tall as a pine, I don't know why I suddenly had a kind of loneliness as a wife and kept an empty boudoir.
This feeling has never been felt in previous or present lives.
Is he her husband in this life?
To this day, she still can't tell whether it's real or dreamy.
Time, little by little.
I don't know if it's because I sleep too much during the day, or if I have too many thoughts in my head.
It's so late, Mi Huang secretly thought, what else does he have to do as a nominal young master?
If you don't count the morning break, from yesterday to today, he probably hasn't slept for two days and two nights.
Haven't you been sleepy for so long?
……
In the middle of the night, Mi Huang, who had counted 50,000 soldiers who had not yet fallen asleep, finally couldn't help but lift the bed, tiptoed out of bed, walked out of the dormitory, walked through the round hall to the outside of the connected study, and glanced inside.
I saw a few oil lamps lit in the study, and the dim light hit the handsome and three-dimensional facial features, and the light and darkness intertwined a pair of black eyes that flashed with wisdom and brilliance in the night.
In the quiet study, there was only the sound of the tip of the wolf's pen scratching on the snow-white rice paper.
Rustling!
The sound was clear and audible, but there was not even a single sound of breathing.
A tube of jade brushes never stopped in his hand, stacks of letters were stacked in his hand, and every thick letter was handed to Qingpu beside him, which would be folded and packed into a special envelope, sealed with sealing wax, and finally handed over to Jiang Liu to send out.
"Send someone to send this letter back to Ling Yin's Mansion and hand it over to his father, and be sure to ask him to arrange for someone to present it to the King of Chu tomorrow. These letters were sent to Lord Xie, Lord Wang, and Lord Chen...... Let them assist their father tomorrow to play this proposal. It must be done tonight, and I will hear from you tomorrow. ”
"Yes. In the dark night, a dark shadow flew in through the half-open window of the study, and flew out again after receiving the envelope.
"This letter, hand it over to Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and ask them to step up their investigation into the identities of the two assassins and the people behind the scenes, and within three days, I want the results. There is another thing, that is, I have written the illness of the king of Chu in this letter, it should not be an ordinary poison, I have never heard of it in the country of Chu, search for a special poison in the following countries, see if there is anything similar to this disease, report to me. ”
"Yes. Another dark whistle, another black shadow flew in, and after receiving the letter, he quickly flew away, without delay.
"This list and process, Qingpu, you personally send it back to Ling Yin's Mansion and hand it over to your mother, and make sure that she prepares all the items for the wedding according to the list. And told my mother that the princess was injured this time, coupled with the illness of the king of Chu, I am afraid that I will not have time to handle this matter personally, and I can only entrust my mother with carte blanche for the wedding, and I ask her to work hard. This is the most important thing, and Qingpu will take this list back with you, so you don't have to come back to assist your mother in this matter. Seven days before the wedding, I will go back to my home for acceptance. ”
"Qingpu will definitely hold the wedding of the prince and the princess, which has no one before or since. Qingpu's signature laughter came out, and the words were full of promises.
"If the princess is not satisfied, you are the only one to ask. Ziyan slowly put down the jade pen, folded his hands on the table, and raised a pair of solid black eyes slightly, looking at Qingpu like a frosty night.
Mi Huang only felt a pressure coming from Ziyan's body, even if he stood outside the study, it was extremely heavy, as if he was the emperor in this dark night, if he couldn't complete it, the consequences would be imagined by himself. And from the perspective of Mi Huang, she couldn't see Qingpu's expression at this time, which was facing her back, whether she was nervous or usually relaxed, but she didn't believe how earth-shattering Qingpu could be.
But Ziyan's expression was too solemn, making her feel that if Qingpu couldn't do this, he would not be spared, and other things, as if he didn't care much.
Mi Huang asked herself, did she care so much about this wedding?
I'm afraid it's far from it.
After a long time, I heard Qingpu inside say in a deep voice, "Yes, Childe." If there is a mistake, Qingpu is willing to be punished. ”
"You all go down!" Ziyan Su waved his hand, and the two of them went out from another door in the study, two fingers and two fingers clasped on the table, making a crisp echo in the middle of the night, only to hear the magnetic male voice said faintly, "Don't come in yet, it's not cold to stand outside?"
Mi Huang, who knew that he had been discovered, pushed the door in his coat and entered, and said with a sneering face, "Wake up in the middle of the night and see that the light is still on on your side, so come and take a look." ”
"I thought someone was alone in the empty boudoir, looking forward to going back to rest for her husband!" Ziyan chuckled lightly and let out a self-deprecating snort.
"I didn't wait for you. I'm just curious about what you're busy with as a nominal young master. Mi Huang pretended not to hear the conversation just now.
"Naturally, there is something important to do, this assassin must be recovered for you as a husband, otherwise you will not suffer this injury in vain. Ziyan got up and said to Mi Huang.
Mi Huang urged, "Then you have to hurry! I don't want Mi Zhao's mother and daughter to have a chance to do it behind their backs." ”
"It's natural, I have to let them know what happens to the woman who touched me. Half-hugging a woman, Ziyan rubbed her smooth chin against the top of her jet-black hair, and her black eyes looked very dangerous.
"Stinky beauty, who is your woman. The little face of the half-hugged Mihuang was red, the roots of his ears were hot, and he was half struggling, when will this arrogant man learn to be a little more reserved.
"It's you, naturally. Ziyan had a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, looking down at a woman with a pink face who kept struggling in his arms, didn't he know that the more he struggled, the more he would arouse his interest, his arms were horizontal, and he picked up Mi Huang by the waist, "Let's go, my husband has been in charge of you for most of the night, and we should also rest." ”
"Put me down, you scoundrel!" Mi Huang thumped his hard chest, but unfortunately the kung fu she learned from him was useless to him, like a ball of cotton hitting an iron plate.
Carrying Mi Huang to the bed, and putting down the bed, Ziyan quickly pressed on her body and locked her firmly under her.
The night was so dark, and I couldn't see my fingers in the bed.
But a pair of shining black eyes still looked at the woman struggling beneath him.
An inch of eyes, an inch of lovesickness, these eleven years almost made him crazy.
I heard a low and hoarse male voice from the tent as if gritting his teeth and said slowly, "Don't move, just let me hug me, otherwise I will really eat you in advance if I move again!"
"Ziyan, you bastard!" the half-crying female voice sounded in the dark night, but the sound of struggle and thrashing could no longer be heard.
"What should I do? I'm just so muddy with Huang'er. A series of low, seductive laughter echoed through the bed, and it sounded so pleasant.
"Hmm...... Hmmm......"
Only four lips were left in the tent, and the sound of overlapping lips and kissing, as well as the sound of sucking back and forth on the tip of the tongue, came intermittently.
"I really want to eat you now!" A suppressed roar almost drowned Mi Huang, and Ziyan was only with these two days, Mi Huang really realized the difference between heaven and earth, it turned out that as long as one day passed, you can take a step forward to climb the top of the clouds, and take a step back will fall back to the Gobi Desert, and the soul body is even more involuntary, as if all have changed his surname, can only hug his waist tightly, let him do what he does.
Is it just that this is love?
She and him.
Thoughts floated among the clouds, and the phoenix was still grinding.
She didn't understand, but her body was desperately snuggling into this warm chest, absorbing a warmth that she hadn't had in her previous life.
The intense breath sprayed over her ears again and again, bringing with them waves of heat that almost melted her heart and body, melted into her dreams.
Before falling asleep, a whisper came from my ear, "Huang'er, I have a big gift for you tomorrow, what you dreamed of." ”
The hot and humid sound scraped the earmark, and the phoenix moved like a lazy cat in Ziyan's arms, and asked with a small mouth slightly open, "What?"
"Since it's a surprise, naturally you won't know until tomorrow. The cold jade fingertips touched the little face in their sleep with a faint warmth.
"Uh-huh......" Mi Huang hummed twice, and arched towards the heat source again, a comfortable and satisfied smile hung on his little face.
"Let's all sleep......"
tightened the person in his arms, and Ziyan, who was smiling lightly, also closed his eyes peacefully.
Hopefully tomorrow will be a good day, all well.