175. When the Rebellion Proceeds (5)

Suddenly, as soon as Chu Jingshu grabbed Chu Li's hand, the teacup was knocked over on the table, and the tea flowed on the table.

Chu Li's eyes flashed with a touch of coldness, and he withdrew his hand quietly: "Imperial sister? ”

Chu Jingshu looked at the stunning beauty in front of him stupidly.

Everything about this person is what she loves, and the inadvertent glimpse of that year is to lose her heart and God.

"Brother Huang, if I become the emperor, I'll take you back, okay?"

Build him a splendid mansion and enjoy all the glory and riches.

"Brother Huang, what the side husband said is a husband, but in fact he is a concubine, such an identity is really wronged by the royal brother."

How could her loved one be so wronged.

It is said that the red face is a disaster for the country and the people, Chu Jingshu, who was once dedicated to power, disagreed, and even sneered, until she saw Chu Li when she was a teenager, and she suddenly understood why those Ming Jun became mediocre.

Famous flowers love the country, and the king often looks at it with a smile. Explain the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, and the agarwood pavilion leans on the railing in the north.

The corners of Chu Li's lips habitually raised a smile, warm as jade, and his voice was cold, gentle and clean, as if the gentle waves were crashing against the reef shore, gentle and delicate: "Imperial sister, is this going to make a war between the two countries of Fengqi Kingdom and Donglin Kingdom?" ”

He doesn't care about the life or death of Donglinguo and Fengqi Kingdom, he only cares about his wife.

Even if his wife is not the real Night Lord, it seems that she regards those people as her own family, and if the Fengqi Kingdom is destroyed, she may be very sad.

Chu Jingshu seemed to be excited, and stood up excitedly: "For you, what's the matter!" ”

She didn't care that what she said was a big rebellion.

There are women in the eastern kingdom.

There is a princess in the east, who can write at the age of three, become a poem at the age of four, shoot birds of prey by hand at the age of five, participate in politics at the age of ten, and go into battle to kill the enemy at the age of twelve.

The princess in the east can be literate and martial, talented and beautiful, easy-going and atmospheric, and even the empress and the people are happy.

If the former Night King is black for all people, then this Donglin princess is all red for everyone.

Chu Li smiled indifferently, Yun Shu stood up with a curtain, and brought the curtain fence: "Imperial sister, the matter has come to this, don't do those things that make you regret it"

reminded her that it was just for the friendship that her father and concubine helped her back then.

It's time to go back......

Chu Jingshu looked at his back, his eyes flickering.

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The night is slightly cool

As soon as I walked into the door, there was an extra "ball" in my arms.

Chu Li looked at the person in his arms with a smile: "What is the wife doing?" ”

As she spoke, her slender white fingers hooked the strap on her bare shoulders: "Still wearing this... Well... Daring. ”

Ye Jiu snorted coldly: "I like to wear it like this!" ”

Chu Li smiled and bent down slightly, her good-looking thin lips were attached to her ears, and there was endless tenderness between the eyebrows of the amazing beings, like white clouds rolling in the sky, noble and elegant, elegant and elegant.

He smiled and said: "It's good if the wife likes it, as a husband, you must cooperate with the wife's words and deeds." ”

Ye Jiu's eyes lit up: "Say good cooperation!" What I don't let you do, you can't do! ”

Chu Li smiled gracefully and elegantly, pretending not to see the calculation in her eyes: "Okay." ”

Since he wants to play, then he cooperates, and in the end, the benefit is still his.

Ye Jiu pulled the person to the side of the bed and pulled down the tent.

In the middle of love, Chu Li suddenly felt that something was wrong with his hand, and then he saw that his hand was tied to the head of the bed by the soft person.