At this time, the brightly lit Qingyuan Hall is as bright as day, and the flower branches and leaves and stamens outside the hall fall with the breeze blowing on the face, and make an ethereal sound from time to time.

In the huge palace smoked with the incense of soothing, there is a tall and a short, sitting and kneeling two shadows overlapping together, inseparable like vines and vines wrapped around flower branches, and silk flowers around spring/love.

It's just that the atmosphere in this hall is not as ambiguous as it seems from the outside, but the suppressed cold air is chaotic. The ground was covered with broken cups and folds, and light brown tea stains were all over the floor.

The people kneeling at the bottom didn't dare to come out with a single one, their sideburns were already rippling with cold sweat, and their already porcelain-white little face seemed to be painted with several layers/white/powder.

"Okay, good, it's really a good love, a good general for me, and a good flower slave for me." The high-ranking man was so angry that he didn't laugh angrily, and the corner of his face twitched. A pair of vulture-like eyes were full of cold and penetrating meaning, and the green tendons between their foreheads were exposed and agitated from time to time, like a lion on the verge of rage, as if they would step forward in the next moment and choke her slender snow-white neck.

"Wechen begs His Majesty to agree to the minister's self-recommendation." He Dangli had already bitten his lower lip to tatters, and his little face was full of determination and fear. The bleeding and swollen forehead was smashed by the man's fold and teacup, and the other half of the snow-white little face was even higher and swollen, and it was bruised.

Her hair was messy and scattered, and the crow-green black hair that fluttered and fell with her kowtow action obscured the hideous half of her face, allowing only people to peek into the beautiful side. If he could ignore the bold words she had said before, how could he treat her like this.

Even for the first time in so many years, Cui Lan regretted it as early as the moment he beat someone out of anger. But when he touched the eyes that trembled and frightened him approaching, he didn't know whether it was guilt and too much distress or unquenched anger.

Emperor Xianzong, who grew up as a crown prince since he was a child, experienced the storm of seizing the heir, and finally ascended to a high position, was the emperor's weighing technique and how to try his best to please his father and emperor, and which family daughter to marry to increase his bargaining chips for him. But no one has ever taught him how to love others, and what methods should be used to protect the person who is always there, disobedient and stepping on the edge of his bottom line.

"Did I hurt you just now, Ah Li." The man's suddenly guilty and gentle tone made He Dangli feel even more frightened and frightened, and his already scarred body trembled uncontrollably as the man approached, and his upper and lower tooth sockets trembled.

The fingers hidden under the wide sleeves of the robe were clenched into fists, and the well-trimmed rounded nails were sunk into the soft flesh of the palms, and when she tasted the strong smell of iron embroidery in her mouth, she would not have the idea of fighting back against the lord and committing suicide.

If the man in front of her scared her, but the man who pretended to be affectionate now made her disgusted to the extreme, even more scared than before. This false attitude has been accompanied by nightmares since she entered the eldest princess's mansion.

The last time she saw this deeply affectionate face that was smiling and not smiling, it was more hideous than a ghost crying. It seems that she wanted to sneak out of the house with someone behind her back that day, but someone caught her back, and the man in front of her almost broke one of her legs, and when the whole person was lying on the ground with a dying heart, he also showed this hypocritical expression.

Time seems to have turned back to square one at a time, and it hasn't changed much.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, it's all my fault. If Ah Li hadn't said that he would lead the troops to the battle, I wouldn't have been so angry, and I wouldn't have beaten Ah Li. ”

"It hurts or not, if I give Ah Li medicine, we forget what happened just now, and I will treat it as if nothing happened." Cui Lan held her face, which was half red, swollen and half perfect, without a trace of flaws, and the guilt and pain instantly overwhelmed him completely.

"Wechen begs Your Majesty to allow the minister to lead the troops to fight against the worm and recover the lost land of my Zhengyang Great Country." He Dangli pulled the corners of his aching mouth, but his mouth never learned to be obedient for half a minute, and he still spit out angry words.

"This is the first time in so long that the minister has begged His Majesty, and the slave begs His Majesty for permission." Struggling to leave the man's hand, his head drooping and knocking his head repeatedly. One sound was better than another, and a dull sound sounded, and the forehead, which was already bleeding from broken skin, was even more bloody at this moment.

Under the half-drooping eyes, there was a tumbling pitch black and gloomy, and the tip of the tongue pushed against the other half of the swollen face, full of sarcastic smiles.

Could it be that he really thought that slapping her would capture her with self-righteous tenderness, and make her change her mind, it was simply the stupidity of a fool's dream. As for the slap on the face, she didn't care much about it, after all, before she came, she had already imagined the fate of the man after she provoked the man's anger.

However, if a mere slap can be exchanged for a chance to leave Beijing, it is said that she has earned it. After all, she had suffered serious injuries before, and now these are like children tickling for her.

"Why does Ah Li always want to leave my side and stay by my side obediently? Could it be that I am not good to Ah Li? Otherwise, Ah Li wants to run out for three days. Or is it that Ah Li actually secretly crossed Chen Cang with the regent of Wu State, and did something sorry for me behind my back, I remember that Ah Li raised a lot of noodles and night sheng songs behind my back, is it possible that I can't satisfy you, speak. Cui Lan rudely pulled her hair and got up, as if forced to face herself.

A pair of sharp phoenix eyes could not see any other color at this moment except for the rolling dark clouds, and the yin vulture aura emanating from her body made her tremble. But even so, she still can't succumb to the man's authority, because this moment is her only chance.

If I lose this time, I am afraid that the next time it will be such a godsend that is difficult to find.

"Wechen is dedicated to His Majesty, except for His Majesty, he has never found any other man, and he has never heard of anything that His Majesty said, and the minister does not want to stay by His Majesty's side. It's just that now the border is imminent, and the love of men and women can be put aside in the eyes of the minister, and he also asks His Majesty to complete the Weichen and order him to lead the troops to the battle, and the minister has been on the border for many years and is familiar with the strategic plan of the Huns and others, and he also asks His Majesty to complete it. The man's suspicion was very serious, especially when he couldn't see her eyes, and the look of suspicion on the smear was like a magnifying glass.

He Dangli's dark pupils were full of firm sincerity, giving people the illusion that it was. If you disagree with everything she says as a loyal and patriotic courtier, then what is the difference between you and such a mediocre emperor?

What's even worse is that Cui Lan can't find any fault in her words at all, just like she said. Zhenguo Gong is old, and it is time to retire.

And the only general in the DPRK who is familiar with the Huns, and even fought against them for many years and has never been defeated, is really only her.

Even if it is useless to threaten her identity as a woman, people are not afraid at all, and it will even arouse the prying eyes of the other two countries. After all, who would have thought that the jade-faced general who crowned the Three Kingdoms would actually be a daughter and a rare beauty.

When beauty is on the head, no one knows what they will do because of the desire for profit.

"If I don't agree, it's hard to say that Aiqing plans to sneak away with the army." Cui Lan laughed angrily, only to feel that the warmth in front of him was fed to the dog.

"If Your Majesty is unwilling, there is only one way left for Weichen." The pupils as black as an abyss met the fierce and gloomy gaze, and no one was willing to give in and admit defeat first.

The air around him seemed to freeze at this moment, so heavy that it was even overwhelming for a while, and even the few wisps of fresh wind blowing in from the window lattice seemed to be sucked into a swampy mud pool.

The pink peach blossoms that gradually extended from the crimson were about to be blown off their petals overnight. In the white porcelain beauty waist vase, there are also a few red apricots diagonally inserted horizontally.

Time is passing bit by bit, and no one is willing to be the one who bows his head. After a long time, someone finally opened his mouth.

"Aiqing can go if she wants, but there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world." Large, bony hands imprisoned her beautiful chin, and she smiled grimly and bloodthirsty.

It's like a poisonous snake born in a dark and damp place that no longer hides its true nature, revealing its venomous fangs.

"After all, I've been waiting for Ah Li for so many years, how can I let Ah Li leave so easily, even without any power against me. I'm not stupid, and neither is Ah Li. The warm breath sprayed on the red and swollen half of her face, making her feel creepy.

He Dangli only moved after hearing the words from the lip flap that had been tightly pursed into a straight line, and said in a dumb voice; "The minister swore to heaven that if he repelled the Huns this time, Weichen would voluntarily unload his armor and return to the field. Abandon all those who only want to be a harem woman, serve Your Majesty and not succeed in giving birth to a dragon son by Your Majesty, if you violate this oath, you will not be able to die a good death. ”

When the words fell, He Dangli's curly eyelashes trembled slightly, forming a perfect solitude, like two butterflies that want to spread their wings and fly.

In fact, she was sneering in her heart, after all, she had made less oaths since she was a child. The key is that the other party needs to believe it, a pair of rippling phoenix eyes are dyed with a hazy white mist due to the pain and fear of the cheeks, and the delicate rhombic flower/lips are slightly half-opened, which makes the beauty delicate and weak.

The man was visibly a little startled by his sudden oath, and more from anger to ecstasy. After all, that sentence can contain how many years he has asked for nothing, and it is ridiculous to say that he is an emperor who has something he can't ask for.

And the man was a pitiful little creature as mean as dust.