"Master, don't think about it." Shui Xian looked at Xiyue.

"That's right, how can such a heroic person as the sword idiot predecessor be a member of the demon clan, it may be where the sword idiot predecessor went to find the sword spectrum."

"yes, you can rest first and sleep well."

Shui Xian echoed.

Xiyue nodded, she was too sleepy, her eyes had just closed, and Shui Xian quietly retreated.

The woman of the Qin Imperial Palace wore a pink and white floor-length dress, with a wide hem embroidered with pink patterns, and a long cigarette and purple silk on her arms. Qianqian's thin waist is tied with a purple brocade belt inlaid with jade. The jet-black hair was tied up with a lilac ribbon, and a few strands of hair fell mischievously down the shoulders, lining the broken skin even whiter. The face is not powdered, but the eyes are fresh and moving, but with the coldness of talking, it seems to be able to see through everything, ten fingers are slender, the skin is like clotted fat, the snow white is pink, it seems to be able to wring out the water, a pair of red lips, smiling and smiling, every move seems to be dancing, long hair hangs straight down the ankles, untie the hair, the green silk dances with the wind, the fragrance is fragrant, the waist is slender, the limbs are slender, there is a fairy-like temperament, wearing a white dress on the ground, the rusty butterfly dark lines, a green silk with a butterfly tassel shallowly raised, a butterfly carved from a night of pearl on the forehead, Radiating a faint light, Emei swept lightly, no powder was applied on the face, but still could not hide the stunning face, a crystal necklace around the neck, more and more clear collarbones, the white jade bracelet on the wrist lined with snow skin, a pair of gilt shoes on the feet decorated with gemstones, beautiful eyes flowed, like a pale butterfly that lost its breath in the dark, and the expression was indifferent. Like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, like fireworks ethereal and gorgeous dressed in a pale pink dress, long and swaying to the ground, the thin waist is restrained by a cloud belt, and it shows a hand, and a Qibao coral hairpin in the hair, reflecting the face like a hibiscus. The face is extremely gorgeous, and a pair of phoenix eyes are charming, but they are awe-inspiring. A green silk hair is combed into a Chinese bun. Gorgeous and graceful, the pearl the size of the little finger, bright as snow, the stars twinkling in the hair. Lotus moved to the front of the temple. Gently leaning over. He bowed, "Yan Ling has seen Your Majesty." ”

This no one is Jiao Yanling, the sister-in-law of Jiao Tianru, the commander of the guards.

Zhang Dongxu looked back at Yan Ling, "It's you, why haven't you rested yet, it's so late." ”

Yan Ling pursed his lips and smiled. Since she was a child, she has been cultivated by her clan as a future queen, and she has to be gentle with her smile and smile.

"Yan Ling is not tired, but he just looked at His Majesty's blind black and green again, so he asked people to stew Codonopsis chicken soup to replenish His Majesty's body."

Zhang Dongxu breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you." ”

Yan Ling turned around, took it from the girl behind him and put it on top of the dragon case, opened it gently, and put a bowl in front of Zhang Dongxu.

"Your Majesty, you taste it, Yan Ling remembers that His Majesty's favorite is this taste." Yan Ling's face was crimson, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Zhang Dongxu.

Zhang Dongxu sighed, Yan Ling is Jiao Tianru's sister-in-law, and he is the queen designated by his mother before her death, but she has been treated as a sister since she was a child, how can she marry back to be a queen, if it was before, it would have been counted, but now her heart has been jumped by another person.

"Why is Your Majesty sighing?" Yan Ling looked at Zhang Dongxu, his big eyes flickering.

"It's okay, I just think there are too many worries lately, you can rest, it's late." Zhang Dongxu looked at Yan Ling gently, in the end, it was his fiancée, and he couldn't be ruthless.

Yan Ling bit his lip, "Yes, Your Majesty should rest early." ”

"Well, send Miss Yanling back to rest and take good care of her."

Zhang Dongxu arranged.

"Yes."

Yan Ling glanced at Zhang Dongxu, bowed softly and said goodbye, and turned around with a sad face.

"Miss, what's the matter?"

The little girl next to Yan Ling was dressed in a pale pink palace dress, and she looked smart.

"Xiaoxue, did you say that Your Majesty is not the same as before?"

The one named Xiaoxue was Yan Ling's personal girl, and hurriedly comforted the young lady of her family, "Miss, you must be thinking too much." ”

Yan Ling clenched his handkerchief, "Really?" Then why does Your Majesty refuse to marry me? ”

Xiaoxue looked at the tears of her master who were about to fall, and hurriedly comforted, "Miss, don't worry too much, now the things on the border side are annoying the emperor, where is the mood for children now, Miss rest assured, you are the queen mother's candidate for the queen, except for you, the slave doesn't believe that anyone else can get into the emperor's eyes, you can rest assured, when you are busy with this paragraph, the emperor will definitely marry Miss, Miss will wait for Your Majesty to marry with peace of mind." ”

"Well, hopefully." Yan Ling's eyes were gloomy.

Zhang Dongxu looked at the soup on the table and tasted it, in the end, it was Yan Ling's craftsmanship, and he knew what he liked.

"Your Majesty, but you're worried about those demon people?" The prince came out from behind.

"Princess, you're here."

Zhang Dongxu sat there in a daze, and now he really didn't want to think about anything anymore.

"Your Majesty, Miss Yanling is the queen mother's hand-picked candidate, and she is the sister-in-law of Commander Jiao, and she is considerate to Your Majesty, why didn't Your Majesty marry early."

The prince is also in a hurry, and the emperor is so old that he doesn't even have an heir.

"Father-in-law, I am not very old, and besides, I have always regarded Yan Ling as my sister, and it is irresponsible for her to suddenly marry her."

"However, she is a family affair set by the Empress Dowager, originally Her Majesty should have married a few years ago, but because Her Majesty was going to conquer the Qin State, she did not marry, Your Majesty did not have a caring person by her side, and the old slave died and did not have the face to see the first emperor and the first queen."

Zhang Dongxu sighed, looking at the old trembling old husband and couldn't bear it, "The prince has been with me since he was a child, and I don't want to hide it from you, I have a woman I like, but that woman can't marry me." He laughed self-deprecatingly.

"But that dead princess of the Qin Kingdom?"

Zhang Dongxu looked up in surprise, "What does my father-in-law think?" ”

The princess sighed, "Your Majesty, the old slave has said that the princess of the Qin State, Your Majesty likes to be directly included in the harem, and the Yanling girl will not mind, there are many examples of the princess of the dead country becoming concubines, what is Your Majesty worried about?" ”

"Father-in-law, she is unwilling, she is a fairy, how can she want to be my concubine, not to mention that even if my heart is only on her, I must ensure absolute fairness, if I can't give her the best, I can't possess her."

"What's the problem?"

"Father-in-law, you're right, Yan Ling is the wish of the queen mother, I've been busy for this time, I'll tell her, father-in-law go and rest, I know what to do."

"Yes. The old slave retired. ”

Zhang Dongxu took out a red lacquered wood and gold-painted box from the small side of the dragon case and opened it, it turned out to be a bone inside, Zhang Dongxu took the bone and laughed stupidly (to be continued......

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