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It has been a long time since the imperial capital has been so imposing.

His Majesty issued an edict, and everyone couldn't help but want to go with him.

He is like a leader by nature, and the nobility and charm in his bones are impressive.

Even Dugu Xingqi saw it, and he also felt that he was so perfect that he was like a man who only existed in film and television dramas.

She sat on the city wall and watched Ji Quan leave.

Watching his large army drift away, I don't know why, my heart suddenly felt a little empty.

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On the first day of His Majesty the Emperor's departure, the Queen Mother happily summoned the daughters-in-law of the entire harem to listen to the music and watch the play and eat melon seeds.

The day after His Majesty the Emperor left, the Queen Mother and her second brother went out of the palace and stayed in the imperial capital for a day.

On the third day of His Majesty's departure, the Empress Dowager went to Tiangeguan to play chess with Lao Guan Chang, and was begged by Lao Guan Chang to stay as an ancestor with his thigh.

On the Nth day of His Majesty's departure, the Queen Mother finally began to draw circles at the foot of the wall.

The freedom that no one cares about, after the chic is endless emptiness, loneliness and coldness.

This feeling was something that Dugu Xingqi had never felt before.

The sand sculpture and the Xibo wolf king were also taken into the palace and accompanied by her.

The last time I was in a hurry from Guyue County, I even forgot about these two divine beasts.

Now that I have brought it back, the palace is a lot more lively.

The dead begonia trees in Fengming Palace have been replanted, and the winter ones have smoked new sprouts, and they are full of vitality.

Whenever the wolf king, even a ghost shadow didn't dare to pass by at the gate of Fengming Palace.

The stench was so loud that it could pollute most of the palace.

At this time, Dugu Xingqi remembered something, and actually summoned Abutala into the palace, and the two began to make a new wolf king dung ball.

"This thing is good, if the emperor Wu'er goes out, at least one battalion can be blown up."

Abtala asked very seriously, "Queen Mother, are you sure that Your Majesty will not faint to death before you stun the enemy?" ”

If he's not mistaken, His Majesty the Emperor's sense of smell is super sensitive, right?

So Dugu Xingqian made a gas mask with his own hands, and when Long Xiao came back to report the news for the first time, he handed him the dung ball and the gas mask together.

Long Xiao said that he really didn't want to take the dung ball on the road...... You said that this road is far away, in case one accidentally blows up in his arms, he estimates that he can stink for a lifetime.

But he didn't dare to disobey the Queen Mother's order, and he was extremely cautious along the way, for fear that the ball would explode.

It was late at night, and there were still candles burning in Fengming Palace.

Duguxing's shadow fell on the window, whether it was a side face or a front face, she was extremely good-looking.

The two great divine beasts of the sand sculpture and the wolf king squatted outside the window, and this Fengming Palace did not even dare to approach a fly.

The nightmare also trembled...... God, the eyes of the Xiber Wolf King looking at it are simply not too terrifying, evil and full of strong possessiveness.

It's almost time to catch up with Ji Zhan in Jiang Yue's memory.

It is now following Dugu Xingqi inch by inch, for fear that one of its chrysanthemums will not be protected.

At this moment, Dugu Xingqian was sitting on the side of the desk, and in his hand was Ji Quan's handwritten letter.

"Xingxing, I took Yanguo Jinghua City today, Jinghua is rich in black pork, and the people have dried a lot of bacon in winter, I have tasted it, it tastes very good, Xingxing must love to eat it."

"It's the end of the year soon, I won't celebrate the New Year with the stars this year, I regret it, he will come back every day with the stars, and he won't leave for a moment."

"The star is alone in the palace, can he eat and dress well, and be happy?"

Ji Quan's words are like others, they are very good-looking, and they look pleasing to the eye.

The letter is about some trivial things in life, and at first glance it looks like a poem written.

Every ten days, Long Xiao would always come back with a letter from His Majesty and some gifts to her.

Jewelry, rouge, sometimes some dried flowers, most of the time some dry food, mostly meat.

At this moment, Qianqian was busy making bacon rice for her in the small kitchen, and the fragrant smell had already wafted into the house.

Dugu Xingqian couldn't help swallowing her saliva, she didn't even notice it, her face was full of smiles.

Nightmare had to crouch in the corner and sigh.

It felt that Dugu Xingqi didn't admit it on the lips, but his body was extremely honest.

These days are clearly empty, lonely and cold, and I have to find something to do for myself if I have nothing to do.

Look, every time I receive a letter from the Dog Emperor, I smile with a chrysanthemum on my face, is the Dog Emperor a joker? Can a letter make her so happy?

obviously didn't accept others, how does this look like a young couple who separated after getting married.

At this moment, Dugu Xingqian had already put pen to paper and began to reply to Ji Quan.

Compared with Ji Quan, her words are twisted and twisted like an earthworm returning to her parents' home.

To be honest, she can vomit after looking at her twice.

It's also strange to say, when she was a child, the master taught her to write by hand, and she didn't write a decent one.

In the end, even the master and his old man gave up, saying that her handworm back to her mother's house was naturally suitable for drawing talismans.

She didn't realize it before, and she felt that her words weren't ugly.

But at this moment, compared with Ji Quanyi, it is simply ugly.

What is this called, there is no harm without comparison.

One is comparable to Wang Xi's calligraphy master, and the other is a level that has not graduated from kindergarten......

The key is that Da Zhou's characters are still complicated and difficult to write, and Dugu Xingqi is simply the scene of a large-scale disaster.

She had already crumpled several pieces of letter paper in a row, and was now biting the barrel of her pen, her face covered with ink.

put Ji Quan's letter aside, and then wrote it seriously, "Emperor Wu'er ......"

As soon as a few words were written, I cried ugly.

Dugu Xing looked at the sky and asked, "How can you say that there are such perfect people in this world?" Good-looking and rich, can be literary, martial arts, and fight monsters, and the key special characters are still written so well, do you think he is a monster? ”

Wei dug his nostrils, "This baby thinks you're more like a monster." ”

Dugu Xingqi, "......"

"You have to think like this, he is good-looking and rich, but he picks it, he writes well, but he has no literary talent, look at what is written in the letter?" Journal! Ben didn't write that way 800 years ago. Thinking about it this way, do you think he is not so perfect? ”

Dugu Xingqi, "It's the past, you see him now, real money and meat, no literary or anything...... I guess I'm afraid that the mourning family won't understand? That's why I wrote such a vernacular. ”

"Yes, it's good if you're happy." ”

"But this baby still thinks that Shimo's words are better than his!"

Dugu Xingqi, "The mourning family feels that they are not equal? ”