Chapter 482: Pour out the world just for you
After Di Jinxuan heard the news of Yan Shiling from Chun Yu Key, he couldn't help but have doubts about Ji Qingling now.
As a result, he ordered Yan Fengxing and others to inquire, only to know that the current Ji Qingling is not the ruthless and vain Ji Qingling of the past.
The person who became Ji Qingling, the concubine of King Yan of the Ji family who was taken by Di Jinchen's side, was actually a female shadow guard brought by Emperor Jinchen from the Xiliangzhou Jiao Fang Division.
The real Ji Qingling, where did he go?
Di Jinxuan, who was riding on the shadow-chasing war horse, shook the reins slightly, hugged Ji Qingge and asked, "Little demon girl, don't you stay in the imperial city well, you have to run out with you."
Now there is one of you who has suffered. ”
After she left the Imperial City and chased all the way to him. There is no day when she can rest earlier. After coming to the territory of Fengqi Kingdom, she spent a lot of energy to make poison powder and antidote powder.
Late at night, he would sit at the wooden table in the bedroom, staring at her long, narrow phoenix eyes full of smiles by the faint candlelight.
He would sit quietly on the sidelines, silently watching her holding the pestle and carefully grinding the medicine powder. Just as when she was in the Imperial City, in the private room of the Sparkling Hall, she waited for him in the middle of the night on a snowy day.
At that time, his relationship with his eldest brother Di Jinchen was almost incompatible.
The bitterness in his heart, the difficulty in his heart, he rarely confides in others. And she can always be the first to notice that he has something hidden in his heart.
She would sit quietly beside him, hold his hand, and gently rub the back of his hand back and forth with her soft fingertips. It wasn't until he spoke that she made him amused.
"You're finally willing to ignore me, Emperor Creditor?"
Ji Qingge's clear and clear eyes were surging with joy that was difficult to hide. She grabbed Di Jinxuan's right hand and rubbed it back and forth on her cheek. Road:
"Go on, don't stop."
Di Jinxuan's eyes couldn't help but pass through a trace of helplessness, what did he say?
The sentence that Fang just said was also to urge her to rest earlier. But she said, "Emperor Creditor, if you don't speak, then you can listen to my singing?" ”
Although her voice is quite tactful, the songs she sings are almost close to the Ryuhara language. The rich Ryuyuan Kingdom is composed of two islands, facing the Xiyue Dynasty across the sea.
The products are abundant and the people are outstanding.
In Ji Qingge's words, in the 21st century, there are still many beauties and handsome guys on Liuyuan Island. "There are more handsome guys on Higashiryuga Island."
"Compared to the handsome guys in country C?"
A trace of jealousy flashed in Di Jinxuan's eyes and asked.
Ji Qingge bent his narrow phoenix eyes and said, "In Liuyuan Island, there are many artists. Like what movie stars, super popular writers, and magicians and so on.
Just compare the handsome guys from the big country C and Ryubara Island......"
"Huh?"
Di Jinxuan saw that Ji Qingge's face was slightly embarrassed, and he stopped talking. Then he asked: "The handsome guy of the big C country, and the handsome guy of the Ryuyuan country, is there this king handsome?" ”
"No, absolutely not!"
Ji Qingge replied resolutely. She has been a human being in two lives, and she has really never seen a man more handsome than her family's emperor and creditor.
"That'...... The so-called beauty, are you beautiful? ”
As soon as she heard what he said, she looked embarrassed. asked in a low voice: "What do you mean by the emperor's creditor, do you think that the female star of country C in the twenty-first century is not beautiful?" ”
"Why?"
Di Jinxuan couldn't help laughing and asked pretending to be serious.
"You always say that I can be ugly and crying, and ask them if they are beautiful or not? Just listen to you, and you will know that you are mocking me. Ji Qingge glared at Di Jinxuan with some unconvinced, and said aggrievedly:
"The emperor and the creditor who has no connotation judge people by their appearance. Even his wife doesn't know how to coax, and sooner or later he will be punished by God. ”
Di Jinxuan's eyes sank slightly, and he snatched the kraft paper she was holding in her hand. looked at her with serious eyes, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and said:
"Little demon girl, do you say it again?"
"I ......"
Ji Qingge hooked his lips helplessly, and said in a low voice: "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, why do you want to take away my kraft paper and interfere with my wrapping antidote powder?" ”
It's late at night, how can he bear it and make her stay up late every night?
That's what he thought in his heart, but as soon as the words came to his lips, they became ungentle words. said: "How long has it been, are you still busy?"
If you don't rest, this king will ...... with you."
"Ahh
Ji Qingge smiled obediently, bent his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and asked softly: "My dear husband." My favorite Jinxuan, the father of my future child, give me back my brown paper. ”
Strange words are only expressed by his little demon girl. He glared at her angrily, stretched out his hand to spread the brown paper on the wooden table, and said:
"Bring it."
Ji Qingge smiled modestly, that kind of smile was slightly flattering. The glutinous voice said: "It's still my husband." When I'm busy for a while, after I return to the court, I will definitely make delicious food to treat you. ”
"What else?"
Why should he believe it if he only talks about it and can't see actual action?
Even if she cooked food for him in General Ji's mansion, but he was in the capital of Fengqi Kingdom, which was far away from the Xiyue Dynasty.
Di Jinxuan raised his eyes slightly, and saw the warm smile on her face after she wrapped the antidote powder. The faint candlelight reflected on her slightly pale face, and it seemed that he felt a slight pain in his heart.
"Little demon girl?"
As he spoke, Di Jinxuan had quietly stood up from the carved wooden chair beside the wooden table. turned around and went into the bathroom, and soon brought a basin of warm water for Ji Qingge.
A copper basin filled with warm water glows poignantly in the candlelight.
Ji Qingge closed her eyes slightly, and let Di Jinxuan wipe the beads of sweat on her forehead with a towel for her. Wash her hands that have had many blood blisters and calluses from making medicinal powder.
Suddenly, Ji Qingge, whose eyes were slightly closed, only felt a little pain on the back of his right hand. One time, one more time......
Ji Qingge only felt the weakest part of his body, and suddenly he trembled. Hurriedly put down the medicinal powder in his hand and threw himself into Di Jinxuan's arms.
"Little demon girl, I can't always take you on the battlefield full of gunsmoke and let you wander with me. Give me three months, three months at most.
I would ......."
Before Di Jinxuan finished speaking, Ji Qingge reached out and covered his mouth and nose. persuaded him in a low voice: "Husband, I understand your heart." ”
understands him, when he saw her hands, he was distressed.
I also understood that what he wanted to say was that he wanted to return to the court in triumph within three months. I also want to successfully ascend the throne after returning to the dynasty and make her the queen.
"There are some things you haven't told me. But Wan Ning told me. ”
Yun Qian, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, mentioned in his letter to Yun Wanning that after the emperor led the army to the expedition with His Royal Highness King Yan, he was in poor health.
As for the cause, it was probably because Concubine Pang was worried about becoming ill.
Since His Royal Highness King Yan went on an expedition, Concubine Pang has been worrying about His Royal Highness King Yan in Cuiwei Hall all day long. In addition, Yan Xiyun always vomited during pregnancy.
Not long ago, he fainted after vomiting blood.
Before His Royal Highness King Yan left the palace, he entrusted Yan Xiyun to Concubine Pang to help take care of it. Looking at the sick and weak Yan Xiyun, Concubine Pang blamed the imperial doctors for their poor medical skills, and at the same time, she also had trouble sleeping. Real lady online service, help you find books to chat with you, please micro / letter / search / search hot network article or rd444 waiting for you to tease~
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