The dawn in the east and the darkness dissipated, and a new day quietly began at the alternation of black and white.

Murong Yichuan only felt a good night's sleep, more like letting him have a lingering spring dream, in the confusion he remembered that he was with Wanruo, he was entangled with her, and his consciousness gradually woke up but found that he did have a warm body in his arms, could it be that he was still in a dream? Murong Yichuan rubbed his eyes vigorously, because he drank too much wine last night, and his head hurt badly after a few hours, "How could Ping'er be you?" When Murong Yichuan saw who was in his arms, he was shocked into a cold sweat in an instant, and hurriedly pushed Ping'er, who was still sleeping in his arms, away.

"Your Majesty—" Because Murong Yichuan was trying too hard, he directly woke up Ping'er, who was circulating in the dream field.

After waking up, Ping'er understood that the other party no longer needed his own stand-in, last night he regarded himself as a substitute, indulged in self-forgetfulness, tireless, originally when he was tired, he should have left, just as he had a dream, when he woke up without a trace, but he reported himself tightly, because he was greedy for a while Ping'er was not willing to break free of himself, so many years of this embrace of himself waited too long, and now he can finally get his wish, a moment of greed to a sane Ping'er completely lost his mind, She thought that even if she was Murong Yichuan's lover for one night, it would not be in vain, no matter how he sent himself down at dawn, she had no regrets.

Murong Yichuan pondered for a long time before he was full of guilt and said, Ping'er, how can I explain to your brother in the future? And you are already Sha Boliu's fiancée, Sha Boliu has also made great contributions in this battle, he fought desperately on the battlefield not for me, nor for the queen, but for you, Ping'er, I can see that Sha Boliu is dead set on you, but you-Murong Yichuan regretted his drunken sex last night, he can have fun with any woman, but Ping'er can't, he has long regarded her as his sister, and her weight is no less than Zi Yan, but he actually - although Ping'er has always been in love with him, But because of this, I can't desecrate this love lightly, insult Ping'er, and now the mistake has been made, what can I do but feel guilty?

Seeing Murong Yichuan's guilty expression, Ping'er's heart was even more uncomfortable, "Your Majesty, don't you feel ashamed, every Qiē is Ping'er's willingness, although Sha Boliu has a deep affection for Ping'er, but Ping'er's heart only belongs to the emperor alone, if Tairi really ruined the marriage because I was not innocent, it would be the best, so that Ping'er could serve the emperor for the rest of his life, Ping'er would keep the story of last night tight-lipped, and would never let the queen know." Ping'er knew that Murong Yichuan was afraid that he would ask for a name from him like Luoxia or Liu'er in the past, and of course Ping'er would not do this. This is the first time that Ping'er has unabashedly told Murong Yichuan about the feelings buried in her heart for many years, and when things come to this point, why are you trying to hide them, it is better to say that she is happy, but the tears are falling silently, and the pain in her body cannot withstand the pain in her heart, or it is a kind of sadness. I never regretted the gradual widening of his belt, but I couldn't get half of his favor.

Murong Yichuan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his warm big hands, and then sighed deeply and said, I believe that you can keep your mouth shut, but Ping'er is in my heart, you have always been like my sister, I actually did that kind of thing to you last night, Ping'er, why do you embarrass me?

The more Murong Yichuan was ashamed, the more Ping'er's heart hurt, she hoped that he could see through all the things last night indifferently instead of deep self-blame, "Your Majesty, Ping'er doesn't blame you, Ping'er was extremely happy last night, if the emperor still can't forget it, it's better to treat last night as if it was just a dream, and now the dream has woken up and passed." Ping'er cautiously approached Murong Yichuan's side, her hand gently clasped his neck, she just wanted to make a vine that could hold him forever.

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Chen Yongkang's army is begging for the enemy and scolding the battle under the city, but Murong Yichuan wants Xiao Suyuan's army in the city and outside the city to be free from the battle card, no matter how the other party begs and scolds this side, it is not to fight, last night Xiao Suyuan and Qin Jun each led more than 1,000 people to harass Chen Yongkang's grain and grass, which was indeed to make him a false alarm, and seeing that it was almost noon, Murong Yichuan's side did not have any movement, so Chen Yongkang took the initiative to fight, and after more than an hour saw that Murong Yichuan's side was dead or alive, Chen Yongkang ordered him to attack the city, but the city was fully prepared, Chen Yongkang's attack on this side failed, in the face of the noble hanging free card, he had no choice but to retreat, after many years of fighting, Chen Yongkang is also experienced, in the face of the enemy, I am outnumbered, Murong Yichuan has a certain advantage, why not fight? This made Chen Yongkang a little puzzled, and at the same time, he also asked the crowd to come and prepare to meet the battle at any time and be ready to release the enemy for dialysis.

When there was no battle to fight, Sha Boliu took the initiative to invite Ping'er to go to Suining Nanshan for horse racing.

Because of Ping'er's first ** love last night, Ping'er was sore and weak, and Murong Yichuan didn't know that it was Ping'er who tried ** for the first time, so he didn't pity Xiangyu at all, and the toss made Ping'er feel painful.

"You and Zephyr go to the horse race, I don't want to go anywhere." Ping'er held the door frame of the tent with his hand and said a little lazily.

Sha Boliu stepped forward, gently supported Ping'er's soft shoulder, and said gently, You are inseparable from the emperor all day long, do you know how uncomfortable I feel? Ping'er, I just want you to leave him for an hour, can't you? Ping'er told me the truth last night, did you stay in his tent?

When Sabelio asked about last night's incident, Ping'er's expression instantly became unnatural, and he said vaguely that the emperor was drunk last night, and I served him there, and I did this work before, Sabelio, if you don't like me to be with the emperor, then dissolve the marriage.

Touching the marriage contract, seeing that Ping'er said so chic, without any nostalgia, Sha Boliu's heart seemed to be stabbed fiercely, and the hand on Ping'er's shoulder slipped down instantly, "Ping'er, you are ruthless enough." Chabelio said the words wow, and then brushed his sleeves away.

Looking at Shabelio's angry back, Ping'er sighed helplessly, but the corners of her eyes moistened at some point.

At this moment, the eunuch Dequan suddenly walked over, "Miss Ping, the emperor wants you to come over." ”

As soon as he heard that it was Murong Yichuan summoning him, Ping'er didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly walked towards the big tent of the Chinese army.

"Ping'er, go and get the piece of blood inkstone presented by Duanzhou Zhizhou." Without waiting for Ping'er to stand firmly, Murong Yichuan began to command, he lowered his head and didn't look at the woman in front of him more, but he still told her to do things in a casual tone on weekdays.

Ping'er didn't speak, turned around and went to another place, Shaoqing Ping'er walked in with a small brocade box in her hand, and presented it to Murong Yichuan with both hands.

Murong Yichuan took the brocade box and slowly opened it, and saw that there was an inkstone about six inches long and four inches wide lying quietly, but this inkstone was different from ordinary inkstones, red as blood, and light could shine on things. This red inkstone is called blood inkstone, it is a rare inkstone in the world, from Duanzhou Shiyan Village, this Duanzhou is famous for its abundance of treasure in the inkstone, and Duanzhou is mainly from the stone inkstone village in the south of Duanzhou, every year Duanzhou has to hand over a hundred pieces of Duanyan to the imperial court, this blood inkstone produced in Shiyan Village is a rare thing, it is said that since the founding of the Taizheng Dynasty, it has been cool, the previous piece of filial piety was given to Taizong of Dazheng, and now Murong Yichuan has got the second piece of blood inkstone, which is naturally like a treasure.