(xxxviii) Jingtian
Sydney didn't say goodbye to Jinghua.
She didn't even say anything to anyone, left a note and quietly left.
She said, "Please rest assured that the Grand Elder of the Priest's Hall had discovered the conspiracy of the two elder sisters, arrested them, and sent a most loyal escort to pick her up, and set off with them as soon as the morning dawned.
She said that she was very grateful to him, and even more grateful to Ah Mo for teaching her a lot of truths. She now has to learn how to be a good queen, how to run her country well for the benefit of her people.
She invited Jinghua to come to Mobei with Ah Mo as a guest, and wished them a hundred years of happiness and an early birth of a noble son.
"Okay, that's all the letter says. β
Mo sat on the edge of the bed and read Sydney's letter to him word by word, accenting the last eight words of the text.
Jinghua smiled slightly, "Momo, what did you do, why did you teach Sydney a lot of truths?"
Ah Mo's eyes widened, and she said with an innocent face, "I didn't say anything, I saved her that day, and I told you everything!
Jinghua smiled: "Beauty?"
"Mmmm," Ah Mo nodded solemnly, and said in pain, "What should I do? Jinghua's beauty makes it difficult for me to sleep." β
Jinghua took her by the hand, and sighed lightly, "It's you who made me sleep, you left like this that day, I searched for a long time, and I thought about whether you would have come back, so I ran back to see ......."
His face was still pale without a trace of blood, although he didn't know how many needles he had to prick and how many medicines he had to drink a day under Miaoyuan's strict supervision in the past few days, he suddenly lost one-third of his spiritual power, and he still suffered a lot of damage.
Ah Mo's nose was sour, she knew what the simple words "looking for a long time" meant to him. She stopped joking, obediently knelt on him, let him stroke his hair, and said sullenly: "I'm not good either, I shouldn't be angry with you, let you look for me for so long." β
"It's okay if I look for a long time, I'm just afraid that if you burrow into the water like last time, I won't see you again. β
Jinghua said softly, as if he still had lingering palpitations at that time, "Big brother Xunyuan sister, I have been looking for more than two thousand years, and you know, I don't have that much time to ......"
"Jinghua. She looked up at him.
"Momo, promise me, don't leave me. Jinghua struggled to straighten up, holding her delicate face like the most precious treasure in this life.
His eyes were burning, eager and a little nervous, like a boy who is afraid of rejection when he first falls in love, "No matter what happens, don't leave me, okay?"
Mo didn't answer.
She just leaned in Jinghua's direction, leaned her head closer, her lips closer, and closed her eyes.
Jinghua smiled, and he leaned over and kissed her lightly on the lips.
His lips were still slightly cold, including the skin on his face that he had accidentally touched, which made her feel very distressed.
It doesn't matter, though.
She quickly hooked his neck with her backhand, leaned her whole body up, and bit him lightly on the lips.
Jinghua was in pain, and just as she was about to speak, Ah Mo's tongue had already deftly reached in, winding, rolling, hugging, and pulling......
With her warmth, her gentleness, her girlish sweetness and fragrance.
Blazing and lingering, soft and intense.
Her soft, petal-like lips clung to him, sucking as if he were an inexhaustible source of honey.
Her delicate teeth, gently gnawed, reluctant to exert force, even more reluctant to let go, rubbing, taste, as if gnawing into his heart, making his heart tremble, like walking on thin ice, but he couldn't stop......
Jinghua, I will not leave you again.
No matter what happens, I will be there for you, support you, comfort you, and never give up.
His lips grew hotter, his breathing became more rapid, and his breath burned from under his handsome nose, and he was like a volcano about to erupt, and many fanatical and extremely dangerous forces suddenly surged from his body, stirring him restless.
"Jinghua, you ......" Ah Mo heard that he was breathing differently, and was about to ask him if he was feeling uncomfortable, but he hugged him tightly.
He didn't know where he got the strength, and he hugged her into his arms, with great strength, and even brought some little roughness.
Ah Mo was taken aback, and before she could react, Jinghua's kiss had already fallen like a storm!
He was so anxious, so fierce, earth-shattering, and never stopped!
His lips were tightly branded with hers.
He wanted to conquer her, but he couldn't bear to blaspheme her, and he wanted to have her, but he was afraid that he would lose her in the end......
He was desperate to prove his love, to proclaim his love to the world, and he tried his best to give her a good future, but he was unwilling to live without himself......
He was tormented and tormented in all his contradictions. He panicked and lost his soul......
He finally turned all the complicated, entangled, miserable, and fiery emotions into a deep kiss, engraved on her lips, and branded in her heart.
Momo, please don't leave me.
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"When the swallow came to the new society, the pear blossom was behind Qingming. Three or four points of green moss on the pond, one or two yellow orioles at the bottom of the leaves, and the day is long and light.
Qiaoxiao is a female companion in the east, and she is greeted in the mulberry picking path. Suspect that last night's spring dream was good, Yuan is winning today's fighting grass, and the smile is born from both faces. β
- Yan Shu's "Breaking the Array" is about the Spring Society in the world.
In the heavenly court, winter goes to spring, and it is just as busy.
From the time Jiang Yi went to Zhuxiantai, the Emperor of Heaven first asked Xuan Yao to start managing the affairs of the harem, seeing that she was doing very well, and asked her to help take care of the financial books of the various ministries at the end of the year, and then later, he simply threw other things of the six ministries to her.
Fu Yan Palace has simply become the second Lingxiao Palace, and Xuan Yao's honor and favor surpass any prince in history, and even the edge is comparable to Jiang Yi, the queen of the day before yesterday, but it is more low-key and popular than Jiang Yi.
The officials of the six ministries also saw that this young and beautiful princess was called the God of Flowers, but it was far more than just for viewing.
She is dignified and steady, vigorous and resolute, and personally asks about every detail, often all night for the Emperor of Heaven to review the folds, and the day has just appeared in the Lingxiao Palace, asking the Emperor of Heaven for peace, and making a summary of some urgent, urgent events for the Emperor to read in the early dynasty.
She is gentle and elegant, a corporal of courtesy, and has promoted several newcomers who have just risen from the Nether Realm to young seniority, but her achievements are impressive.
She is sociable and meticulous, which Zhenjun has a new heir, which god has returned from the catastrophe, she will send congratulatory gifts in time and show her care.
She must bow to everything, pay equal attention to grace and power, do what she says, believe in fruition, and implement the new policy with a tough hand and no mercy.
At the beginning, there were also some old people who bullied her for being a young woman, and those who didn't know the times and didn't cooperate, they all made her make an example of her, and belittled her for various reasons. The rest of the moments were vigilant, and they all cheered up one by one, and they didn't dare to be lazy anymore.
Therefore, in just half a year, the officials of all ministries of the Celestial Empire have been honest and motivated, and the atmosphere of the court has shown an unprecedented peace and prosperity.
And Xuan Yao is indeed busy.
From the beginning of Jiang Yi's arrival in Zhuxiantai, first he gave supplies to the front line, and then Jiang Yi's secretive funeral ceremony, and at the same time, there was also a triumphant celebration of the military department, and it took great effort to reward the meritorious deeds of the soldiers.
These are extras, and there are already a lot of routine tasks. There is a Spring Festival in between, and she has to worry about the Yao Chi feast in the Chinese New Year's Eve, the four seas group worship of the Emperor of Heaven, the opening ceremony of the first month, the Lantern Festival lantern festival, the hunting in the eastern suburbs in February and the sacrifice of Shennong in March......
She was busy from October last year to March this year. Before March had passed, officials had already reminded her that the Jingtian Divine Soldiers Association in April was about to begin.
Oh, the Jingtian Divine Soldiersβ
Xuan Yao nodded. She remembered that when Jinghua was there in the past, it was his job.
She put aside the recital that she was reviewing on behalf of the Emperor of Heaven, shook her head and smiled.
Jinghua, it turns out that you haven't been back for so long.
After the war, you have never returned to the Heavenly Court, and the last time you went to the military department with the Emperor of Heaven to reward you, you only saw Tian Meng and a few of their generals, not even the deputy marshal.
They say that you are recuperating from your injuries outside, but how can there be such a heavenly court in the mortal realm that is full of spiritual energy? I have always only heard that the immortals of the lower realm borrowed the treasure land of the heavenly court to recuperate from their injuries, how can they go to the lower realm instead?
Jinghua, who are you fooling?
Hehe, are you crazy with that girl in Xihai? You even forgot to go home? Even your father, even forgot that you are the commander of this military department?
But in just a few years, you have become like this, and the thousand years of love between you and me have become desolate.
It's ridiculous, the so-called love, but that's it.
I think that at that time, I cried and begged to marry you, and you also gave me chastity scales, cut through thorns and thorns for me, and vowed to be united forever......
At that time, when you heard that I was marrying someone else, my heart was crying blood, and I couldn't afford to be sick in the Chen'an Palace......
I think that at that time, you drank the big dream of three lives in Yaochi, drunk and unconscious, I couldn't sleep at night in the Wufu Sea, and washed my face with tears every day......
Jinghua, it's only been a few years, and the love and vows at that time are no longer known where you have left them.
Who said that love is the only thing? You see, without each other, don't we all survive well?
I have attained the glory and dignity that I could not even think of before, I stand under one man and above ten thousand people in the Nine Heavens, I have the power to lean over the government and the opposition, and I have made those who despised me before to kneel down and worship me, and come to me with trembling and trembling.
It's just Jinghua, you know? I traded my youth and love, and I became the puppeteer's wife. The bright moon tower, Shaohua is empty, once red, overnight.
Jinghua, when you and her mandarin duck pond are warm, both stay and fly, when you and her qin are harmonious, gentle and gentle, have you ever thought of me, an old person?
Xuan Yao picked up the new tea brought by Xiaohui, tasted it lightly, closed her eyes and smiled: Or, Xuanyuan Jinghua, should I thank you for all this I got today?