The atmosphere in the hall collapsed, and the minister and general sat below, his expression was very solemn, and after a long time, he saw a general shoot the case: "The Western Taiguo is really too deceitful, and my Taiyuan Kingdom is several times stronger than it, why do you still look at his face and behave as a man?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone agreed, Xiao Youcheng's face became even more solemn, and Ouyang Yaoji on the side looked at it and was secretly anxious.

The Firmament Temple has a purpose, the two countries cannot fight, if the Taiyuan Kingdom makes the first move this time, then it will be in the arms of the Western Taiguo, and when the Firmament Temple comes out to interfere, it is not a joke.

Ouyang Yaoji looked very anxious, but she didn't dare to speak, the harem was not allowed to participate in the affairs of the court, she couldn't speak.

"Are you guys so fond of fighting?" Xiao Youcheng spoke in a deep voice.

As soon as the gloomy words came out, the hall was suddenly silent, and no one knew that His Majesty was in a bad mood, and the excited emotions suddenly calmed down, and everyone was silent.

"Zhong Aiqing, apart from sending troops, do you think of any other good ways?" Xiao Youcheng asked slowly, his sharp eyes sweeping over everyone present.

But after a long time, not a single person in the audience spoke.

Xiao Youcheng's heart sank, could it be that he raised so many wine and rice bags?

"Your Majesty......" A weak voice came out, and Xiao Youcheng's eyes lit up.

"Please speak." He was looking forward to it.

"Your Majesty." I saw a person standing up, and it was difficult to hide the horror between his eyebrows: "Didn't Your Majesty say that Xitai's move is dangerous?" Then bring more soldiers and horses to defend it. ”

Xiao Youcheng's face sank, and he waved his hand: "You sit down!" ”

A group of rice buckets, he will think about some superficial work, he will go to other people's countries this time, even if he brings more soldiers and horses, it will not help. If you don't know that the Western Pacific Kingdom will bite him back, saying that he is plotting against him, it will be extremely troublesome.

"Your Majesty." At this time, Prime Minister Zuo stood up and said to Xiao Youcheng, who was full of black clouds: "If you must go, then why don't you set up a prison state in Taiyuan and wait for your order at any time?" ”

"Hmm......" Xiao Youcheng nodded: "According to what the Qing family has seen, who should be appointed as the prison state?" ”

Everyone discussed for a while, and Prime Minister Zuo said: "County Lord Ouyang Huawan is the best candidate. ”

Xiao Youcheng's eyes flashed: "Wan'er ......" said, and looked at Ouyang Yaoji.

Knowing the meaning in Xiao Youcheng's eyes, Ouyang Yaoji stood up and said, "Everything is according to Your Majesty's orders." ”

Western Pacific.

In early autumn, autumn is changing, everything is withering, but the temperature is very pleasant.

Beautiful butterflies flutter and fly slowly, and it is surprising that butterflies that should have appeared in spring appear in autumn. The handsome man reclining on the window raised his jade hand slightly, and the butterfly stopped in his hand, and his wings closed one by one.

"Huh? Okay, got it. Nangong Moyun's lips rose slightly, and a smile rang out.

"Wait, don't let the butterflies go!" With a coquettish cry behind her, Ling Yurou trotted over, her lilac gauze moving with the wind.

Nangong Moyun's eyes were full of tenderness, and he whispered a few words to the butterfly in his hand, and the butterfly wings were slightly fanned, and slowly flew towards Ling Yurou.

"Wow!" Ling Yurou exclaimed in surprise and stretched out her hand to let the butterfly fly down.

"It's amazing!" Although he already knew that Nangong Moyun could speak animal language, he still couldn't help but be amazed in his heart.

"Die'er has brought news." This time, Nangong Moyun took the initiative to speak.

"Huh?" Ling Yurou played with the butterfly in her hand, but she couldn't react for a while.

"Die'er said that Xiao Youcheng, the monarch of Taiyuan Kingdom, plans to come on the seventh day of this month."

"Huh? He's really coming. Ling Yurou was overjoyed.

Nangong Moyun's eyes flashed with a fierce light: "Can he not come?" Isn't he afraid that Rou'er will be unkind to him? ”

Ling Yurou smiled softly: "How can I move him, what can be unkind to him, what can make him afraid, it's just fair." ”

Nangong Moyun smiled slightly, and pulled Ling Yurou into his arms: "He is coming on the seventh day of the first month, Rou'er, let's prepare well, we can't let him run away this time." ”

"What is the plan?"

"To deal with him, a simple strategy is enough, but the more complicated it is, the more suspicious he is." Speaking of this, Nangong Moyun paused: "Rou'er, I'm tired of my husband, help my husband to bed." Go up and talk slowly to the husband with you know. ”

Ling Yurou's face turned red, and she pursed her lips and wanted to refuse, but she was worried that Nangong Moyun's body was not good, so she had to help him and slowly walked towards the phoenix bed.

In the court, hundreds of officials worshipped.

After a simple report ceremony, Prime Minister Zuo stood up and bowed to Ling Yurou and said: "Your Majesty, some time ago, Your Majesty planned to invite Emperor Taiyuan to come, according to the news, Emperor Taiyuan will arrive on the seventh day of the first month, I don't know what arrangements Your Majesty will make?" ”

Ling Yurou smiled faintly and said, "This time, Emperor Taiyuan came to our country to discuss the matter of land use, and it is not used for any arrangement, just follow the normal etiquette process." ”

"Your Majesty." The right prime minister came out and said: "This is the first time that the monarch has visited since the peace treaty between the Western Taiguo and the Taiyuan Kingdom, and it only follows the general process?" ”

"Well, my Western Taiguo is a victorious country, this time I invited him to give him face, if it is grandly received, it will make the monarch of Taiyuan proud, don't do it. Therefore, just follow the general process. ”

The hundred officials looked at each other, and then saw the general stand up and said: "Your Majesty the Empress, I don't know what the Emperor of Taiyuan will do when he comes this time, do you want to add heavy troops to guard the imperial city?" ”

"Hahaha!" Ling Yurou couldn't help laughing: "When people come to our territory, what are we afraid of?" The general was overwhelmed. ”

“…… Yes, Your Majesty. ”

The Empress of the West Taixiang Yun is in the first year, autumn, and the seventh day of the first month.

Emperor Taiyuan Xiao Youcheng came as promised, Ling Yurou and Nangong Moyun greeted him outside the city, along with the Empress of Taiyuan and a number of ministers, after the heavy welcoming ceremony, it was to receive the state banquet.

At the state banquet, the beauties were like clouds, wandering among the guests, singing and dancing, and the grand occasion was unprecedented.

Watching many beauties dancing gracefully, Ling Yurou thought of Nangong Moyun's world-class dance, and there was a faint warm current in her heart, she really wanted to watch it again.

It's just that Nangong Moyun is hers, even if she looks at it, she has to appreciate it in private, that peerless dance posture only belongs to her.

Sensing that her beloved was looking at herself, Nangong Moyun turned her head to look, Rou'er's arrangement this time was very popular with him, and she actually sat on the phoenix platform with him, and at the beginning of the banquet, the two of them held hands, and the tenderness and sweetness were self-evident.

After the singing and dancing banquet, everyone drank for thirty years, and saw Xiao Youcheng raise his glass and said: "Your Majesty the Empress, I will honor our two countries forever with this cup." ”

Ling Yurou's eyes flashed with a flicker, smiled slightly, raised his wine glass, and drank it all.

All the officials in the seat got up, raised their wine glasses and drank them all.

"Emperor Taiyuan came this time, the car was tired, and after the banquet was over, the emperor and the queen rested in the Yifeng Palace, and discussed state affairs tomorrow."

Emperor Taiyuan nodded: "Everything is arranged by Her Majesty the Empress." ”

Everyone feasted for a while, many officials were already drunk, Ling Yurou saw this and dispersed the banquet, and went back to the apse with her husband in her arms.

She knew that Nangong Moyun had drunk a lot, and that handsome face had a touch of bright red, which was really fascinating, and the pale pink lips brought out a drunken light because of the color of the wine, which made her want to kiss Fangze, and it must be very sweet if she kissed it like this.

Seeing that the hand around her was tightening tighter and tighter, her eyes in front of her were blurred, Nangong Moyun smiled silently, simply closed her eyes, and slowly leaned on her shoulder.

Ling Yurou's heart twitched, and Nangong Moyun's 'throwing her arms and hugging' like this instantly made her blood pulse.

God, don't bring such a **** person!

"Rouer ......"

Hoarse with a drunken smell in a daze, Ling Yurou swallowed her saliva unconsciously, Nangong Moyun wants to **** her?

"Huh?"

"Weifu or Xiao Youcheng, which one is good-looking?"

As soon as these words came out, the black lines on Ling Yurou's face fell, what is this.

"Rou'er...... Why not? ”

"Ahem!" Ling Yurou cleared her throat: "Fool, of course you are the best-looking." ”

Nangong Moyun smiled softly: "It's a joke for your husband, don't mind Rou'er, it's just for your husband...... I'm just worried. ”

"Worried?" What to worry about?

"Well, I'm worried that my husband is doing something bad, and then Rou'er thinks about others in her dreams......"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yurou was shocked, Du Shangzhe's face appeared in her mind, and the hand surrounding Nangong Moyun couldn't help but loosen slightly.

Ling Yurou's small movements all fell in Nangong Moyun's eyes, and her original clear eyes darkened, but her face was silent: "Rou'er, for the husband...... Tired. ”

"Tired?" Ling Yurou's heart tightened: "If you are tired, rest quickly, toss for a day, lie down quickly." ”

Nangong Moyun shook his head: "Rou'er, I want to ......"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yurou's face turned red, and she hurriedly turned her face away: "Cough, let's go to sleep quickly." ”

"Rou'er, I drank wine for my husband, and my body ...... It's so hot......"

Ling Yurou's face turned even redder: "Well, I know, do you want to go to the shower?" ”

"Well, let's take a bath."

Ling Yurou rolled her eyes, she said this in the middle of Nangong Moyun's arms, so she had to turn her head and say, "Xianggong, it's not too early, you are not in good health, it's better to rest quickly...... Yes! ”

Before Ling Yurou finished speaking, Nangong Moyun turned over and pressed her under her, and Wu Si leaned over the two of them, and her eyes as bright as stars lit up the whole night.

"Rou'er, don't you want to be a husband?"

Ling Yurou mentioned in her heart, Nangong Moyun is the **** of Chiguoguo!

"This ...... This ......"

"For my husband, I really want Rou'er."

Ling Yurou was about to speak, but Sakura's lips were sealed, his lips were gentle and domineering, resisting ****, with a hint of alcohol, and even more a**, defenseless, Ling Yurou fell completely, so she had to hug him tightly and respond to his kiss shyly.

Nangong Moyun took a deep breath, leaving her kiss, her eyes were red, and the fiery kiss fell from her neck to her whole body, facing such a gentle attack, the desire in Ling Yurou's body. The fire was ignited in an instant.

"Xianggong ......"

"I am, Nangong Moyun ......"

"Hmm...... Moyun ......"

"Rou'er, you're mine, just mine, just me...... Nangong Moyun's ......"