Chapter 265: Relying on the Cold Night

A celebration banquet successfully tore apart the face of the whole world and made the situation between the DPRK and China treacherous.

It's just that the courtiers, who had long smelled the smell of the mountain rain, still didn't expect that all this would come so quickly.

Many people had not yet woken up from the evening celebration banquet, and the next morning, the emperor transferred one-third of the troops in the hands of the new King Xuan in the name of guarding Eastern Chu.

Defending the newly conquered territory naturally requires the strongest soldiers.

The emperor's reason was sufficient and legitimate, King Xuan had no reason to refuse, and the courtiers could only chant "Holy Wisdom".

Soldiers are not bloody, of course wise.

"In terms of eliminating dissidents, Your Majesty's efficiency is still as high as ever." In the lakeside pavilion of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Cui Xiyan drank tea and looked at the person opposite with a smile.

The person on the other side smiled and asked, "Efficiency?" ”

"Oh." Cui Xiyan noticed that he used a word that he was not even familiar with, and he couldn't help laughing: "I didn't learn it from your sweetheart." ”

Speaking of that person, Xuan Heng's eyebrows and eyes softened, and his smile softened.

Cui Xiyan tapped the jade tabletop, raised his eyes and looked at the person opposite who seemed to be quiet and far-reaching, his eyes were dim, but there was a faint smile on his lips, and he asked fixedly, "But have you thought about it?" Do you really want to go this far? ”

There was a faint light in the dark eyes, and the corners of Xuan Heng's lips smiled a little, and he asked without answering: "Is there any other choice?" ”

Cui Xiyan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "For example, the rapid stream retreats bravely, and the armor is returned to the field?" ”

Xuan Heng smiled, he smiled lightly: "Can retreat cut all earthly disputes?" ”

He shook his head and said in a shallow voice: "I am a soldier, and no one understands better than me, on the battlefield. What does it mean to lay down your arms. ”

"By holy nature, he will not rest until I die."

"I can't die." In front of his brother, whom he had befriended since childhood, he said gently and calmly, with a thorough insight in his eyes, and said calmly: "This is the point. My life is not just my own. ”

"If I lose ground. It's not just about my personal life and death, but also about the fate of those who come after me. ”

"I don't think that man is going to leave any hidden danger for himself. Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is his consistent style. ”

"Therefore, my life will never be put into the hands of others. Whoever that person is. The end note was slightly deep, and the light in his eyes was dark. He looked at Cui Xiyan calmly.

These words are not only answering Cui Xiyan's question, but also promising more things.

The smile on Cui Xiyan's lips slowly expanded, and he nodded. He raised his glass to the other side and took a sip of his own.

After putting down the teacup, he smiled and said, "Since you have decided." Then I can't hold you back, the last time the incident was already clear. Now, I'm waiting for your order. ”

Xuan Heng was not surprised, he nodded as a matter of course, and said: "Today he took one-third of my military power, and tomorrow, it is possible to send me to guard the remote land, and then, it is to reduce and cleanse." ”

"Late will change, and since he is so impatient, I will also help him." With a flash of light in his eyes, he put down the teacup and said, "The soldiers are fast, just tomorrow." ”

Just tomorrow, the words light and almost weightless, behind it, are changing.

It's almost planned over there, and Tian Mi is here to get up.

I drank some wine last night, and a cold wind blew in the palace, and when I got home, I was a little fluctuating, and my footsteps were like stepping on clouds.

At that time, she was just slightly drunk and reacted normally after drinking, so she didn't care. But when she slept until midnight, her body was a little uncomfortable, in a daze, someone fed her something, after she ate, she felt better, and then she fell asleep dizzily, and seemed to call her mother before going to bed, and her mother also kissed her cheek gently.

"Mother...... Tian Mi picked up the familiar little sugar man at the head of the bed, and stared at her with big eyes, dumbfounded.

The person last night was Xuan Heng.

She put her hand on her forehead, and then felt that her forehead was still a little hot, she lowered her head, and picked up the small note pressed under the sugar man.

It is still written like an iron painting and a silver hook, and it reads: I'm afraid it's a cold, wake up and obediently cooperate with the doctor. I have a lot of things to do today, so I'll check it out in the evening.

It's like a guardian's tone.

Tian Mi chewed the candy man, put the note into the box, cleaned it up, and went out of the room.

As soon as he walked to the front hall, the steward greeted him, and he said, "The girl is up, and the doctor has been here for a long time." ”

Tian Mi blinked, "Doctor? ”

"yes." The steward nodded and said, "A doctor came to the door early in the morning, saying that you drank wine and blew the wind last night, and I am afraid that you are unwell, so he came to see a doctor." I saw that what he said was the Tao, so I asked him to wait in the hall for a while, and I have come to ask you, what do you see? ”

Tian Mi reacted to the suspicious eyes of the steward, and she nodded and said, "That's right, it's him, I'll take a look." ”

As expected, the doctor was really invited by Xuan Heng, and after Tian Mi saw it, there was no big problem, just a small cold, just take some medicine to get rid of the cold.

Although Tan persuaded her to rest at home, she didn't take this cold seriously at all, and ran to work.

The only difference is that I was happy in the past, but today I am dizzy. A large number of numbers turned into countless coils in front of her eyes, circling around and almost stunning.

Tian Mi felt that her brain hurt, but she still habitually went home after work, and the first thing she did when she got home was to hug the soft big bed, and she couldn't wait to get up again.

But you still have to get up, get up, eat and drink medicine, and then, climb the roof.

"Hmm......" Tian Mi yawned loudly, blinked her sleepy eyes, and squinted at the dark night scene around her.

When is it? It looks like it's late, and it's cold.

She crouched on the roof, her hands on her knees, and curled herself up in a ball, eager to roll into one.

But even so, it still feels cold.

She tightened the thick cloak on her shoulders and shook her head to sober herself up.

Xuan Heng hasn't come yet, he must be too busy.

She held her cheek melancholy, sighed lightly, and then, no longer "against the wind" to commit crimes, moved her hands and feet, and climbed down upside down.

After crawling back into the room, she kicked her shoes three or two times, hugged the soft quilt, wrapped herself in a rice dumpling, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She really fell asleep quickly, but I don't know how long it took, she felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, as if she was in a sea of fire, she was frightened by her own consciousness, and woke up weakly.

Almost subconsciously, she laboriously pulled the quilt on her body, frowned and muttered, "Hot ......"

Someone next to him stood up, grabbed her dancing hands with one hand, covered her forehead with the other, and after letting go, he whispered, "It's a fever." ”

Seeing that she was still frowning delicately, and her little face was wrinkled, he straightened her hands and coaxed softly: "Be good, don't move, don't kick the quilt, otherwise you're going to catch a cold again, you wait obediently, I'll decoct the medicine for you." ”

He got up and got out of bed, acting cautiously, pressing the edge of the quilt so that the cold air from outside did not pour into the quilt.

When her side was empty, she subconsciously reached out and wanted to grab something, but she slept in a daze, and after grabbing the air, she no longer raised her hand in vain, but kicked the quilt with both hands and feet.

But the absence of the quilt didn't make her feel much better, she was still frowning, very uncomfortable, and couldn't help but curl herself up.

This lump, picked up by an arm, she approached a familiar arm bend, this arm bend was comfortable and made her want to roll in it, but before she could move, her body was trapped, her lips were wet, and the bitter soup flowed into her mouth.

"It's medicine." A soft, soft voice whispered softly in her ear, "Just drink it." ”

Perhaps bewitched by this gentle voice, she was dizzy, and she really obediently drank a big bowl of medicine.

When the medicine was finished, the man was about to get up, and this time, she caught him just in time.

He moved, and when he saw her stubbornly tugging at his sleeve robe, he gave up, and after putting down the medicine bowl, he turned back and picked her up, placed her on the side of the bed, arranged her clothes and hands, and then wrapped her in the quilt again.

His movements were very gentle, and she actually liked this kind of touch, and she was very attached to the temperature on his body.

Her hand was still tugging at his sleeve robe, and her amber eyes opened at some point, and she looked at him very confusedly, without blinking, as if remembering who he was.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting so late." The cool hand stroked the broken hair on her forehead and landed on her bright red cheeks, he leaned over, dropped a kiss on her eyebrows, and whispered, "After tomorrow, it will never be again." ”

Her long, thick, curly eyelashes blinked, and she didn't seem to understand what he was talking about, just staring at him with those pure and innocent eyes.

He smiled softly, took her small, soft hand, approached her, slowly melted into the quilt, lay beside her, and hugged her in his arms.

The quilt was suddenly plumped, with his temperature, and the fire hell seemed to be isolated from his chest.

She blinked slowly, staring at him intently.

Closer, the hot forehead was touched by the warm forehead, she looked at his close face, looked at herself in the dark eyes, and vaguely heard his soft voice, "Good, I won't go, sleep in peace." ”

She blinked, butterfly-winged eyelashes brushing over his skin, and then she closed her eyes.

She slept peacefully.

The world that surrounds her is very stable, and it makes her feel that even if she continues to be immersed like this, it will not hurt until the end of her life.

She slept very deeply, and when she woke up, it was already dawn, and there was no one around, she leaned on the pillow, and her eyes were open for a long time before she sat up.

It's the next day.

It's the next day!

Realizing this, she lifted the quilt suddenly, got up quickly, dressed and washed, and then hurried out the door.

Xuan Hengyin was about to go to court, so he naturally got up earlier than her, but the problem was that she just slept until three poles in the morning!

It's been 800 years since the early dynasties, okay! (To be continued)