Chapter 157: The man doesn't flick when he has tears
Hearing this, Ye Ember was a little happy, as long as he cared about him, it would be fine...... "There is not much blood, the emperor can rest assured." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
After Yan Jiang raised his eyes, stared quietly for a while, slowly staggered his gaze, closed his eyes, covered his mixed emotions, and slowly sighed: "Don't cut blood in the future, forget it after taking this medicine, and then ...... Adapt to the new drug as soon as possible. ”
When Nightember heard this, she was a little choked, closed her eyes, hugged her suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Do you care about me?" ”
Wan Yan Jiang opened his eyes and was stunned, and after a while, he forcibly hooked the corners of his lips and wrapped his waist: "Well, of course." ”
Hearing this, Night Ember smiled faintly, opened her eyes, the recent gloom disappeared, took the medicine from her hand, and gently put it into her sleeve: "Tomorrow, Tomorrow, Prince-Murong of Liuyun Country is coming." ”
Wan Yan Jiangshu raised her eyebrows slightly, she hadn't been to the morning court in recent days, and she didn't know a lot of things anymore, Wen Yan raised her face and looked at him: "Isn't it only a month since I went back last time?" And now, again...... Do what? ”
Night Ember hooked her lips: "I probably miss the national teacher......"
If he didn't say it, she would have forgotten that Murong Su had mentioned to her earlier that she was going to marry Que Chi.
"If the favorite princess of the Liuyun Emperor marries, then Qingxuan's power will definitely grow a lot, and the emperor must seize the opportunity this time, and he must talk about ......"
Listening to his gentle voice above, although it is true, but ...... She's really a little tired, she's tired of being so unassertive, tired of only listening to him!
frowned slightly, tried to make his voice flat, slowly left him, and said, "How do you know, Que Chi is willing?" I don't like to take matters into my own hands. ”
Ye Ember was stunned, seeing that her voice became a little indifferent, a little dazed, however, this willful and indifferent words made him a little annoyed, and he breathed calmly for a while before saying: "Your Majesty, as an emperor, there are many things that you can't help yourself, this great opportunity to strengthen Qingxuan, the people will be well, as for Que Chi...... He's not that stingy. ”
Wan Yan frowned, and her voice gradually sank with some displeasure: "Are you saying that I am stingy?" ”
"Shu'er, I didn't say that......" Seeing that she was suddenly angry, Nightash's voice softened a little.
"Hmph, yes, I'm stingy, I'm not as good as you, I'm tired of sitting on this dragon chair, is it okay for the emperor to replace you?" Wan Yan Jiang's voice was cold, like the ice on the iceberg that had not yet melted and faded, so thin and cold......
Night Ember frowned: "Let's not talk about the ministers, His Royal Highness the regent of Yebei, the concubine beside him, which one is not a little powerful to help him?" The first emperor finished Yan Lieyang, which of his concubines was worthless? and Jing Hong, the third prince of Xunnan......"
"What about you! If Murong Su has a crush on you, and I let you go and kiss, are you willing?! ”
Seeing her such willful words, Night Ember was about to run out of reason, so he frowned suddenly, and said, "If the emperor lets his ministers and relatives, the ministers will never say anything!" ”
"Enough!" Wan Yanjiang glared at him negligently, clenching the fist in his sleeve, "In your eyes, anyone is worthless, they don't have any feelings, and some are just benefits obtained from trading!" It's only profit! Dugu Chang married me for himself, doesn't he have any feelings for me? What are you approaching me for? In order for yourself to climb to the top, the position of prime minister you dreamed of? Or the throne?! ”
Listening to her getting louder and more aggressive, Nightash only felt ...... His heart has never been as cold as it is now, and it has been so cold...... Even his breath throbbed, and he looked at her deeply, his gaze frozen, and somehow, slowly blurred his vision......
Wan Yanjiang's frowning brows suddenly loosened, stunned, looking at him who was stunned and didn't know why, his eyes flickered, and then, overflowing a tear, slowly slid down his face, along the curve of his chin, and slid down to his clothes.
Suddenly, he cried, what should he do......
Looking at his eyes that became more and more sad and disappointed, Wan Yan lowered her eyes a little weakly, her eyes dodged, and her fingers lightly touched the corners of her lips, she ...... How could you say such a thing in a hurry...... It's the first time I've seen him cry, and this tear makes her feel more distressed than seeing him bleed!
Closing his eyes, it seemed that it was difficult to face him anymore, he turned his back, the quilt covered his head, and in the dark perspective, he opened his eyes, at a loss, and slowly grasped the corner of the quilt, and his heart was a little flustered.
Night Ember frowned slightly, only to feel that his cheeks were cold, raised his hand slightly, picked up the tears, looked at the crystal of his fingertips, and was stunned, this is ...... Tears? How could it be...... How could he shed tears? Still in front of her......
In his memory, after the death of the country more than ten years ago, he never saw his tears again.
Raised his eyes again, looked at her at a loss, slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly overflowed a drop or two, exhaled softly, and said in a light tone: "The emperor is unwell, and the minister retires......"
Until the moment he heard the door closed, Wan Yan Jiangshu sobbed softly, thinking repeatedly about the tears that slipped down his face, how sad his eyes were, the man didn't flick when he had tears, how could he cry so easily when he was so powerful and excellent......
No, is it his trick......
But, will his acting skills be so realistic?
With mixed feelings, she finally burst into tears.
Following.
After receiving Murong Su in the morning, she went over to find Que Chi, and always felt that this was the same as the last time Yan Hao asked her to accompany Dugu Changtian, and the more she thought about it, the more worried she became.
She never wanted to be like her father, but what was the difference between what she was doing now and his? He sighed and took a sip of the tea in the cup. She seemed to understand what Nightember said yesterday......
"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister is here." Haoyue entered the door to report.
Wan Yan raised his eyes and saw the long silhouette in the light, and turned his head a little embarrassed, not daring to look at his eyes.
"Ember ......"
Night Ember smiled faintly and walked in slowly: "The emperor is early." ”
Looking at his breezy eyes, as if nothing had happened yesterday, didn't he care?
"What's wrong with the emperor?" Ember raised an eyebrow slightly.
"Ahh Wan Yan Jiang shook his head, coughed lightly, and lowered his eyes a little weakly, "I thought about it yesterday, and being close to Liuyun Country is indeed of great help to Qingxuan, yesterday ...... It's me who is too willful......"
After all, those eyes are still gloomy and dull, although they are sensible about this matter, but ...... Didn't you have any intention of apologizing to him?
Gently hiding the waves in his eyes, he sat in front of her with a light smile: "It's good that the emperor understands." (To be continued.) )