"So, you just learned about the twenty-year period?" Dong Heng looked at Feng Ling and asked calmly.

Feng Ling tapped his head, a little puzzled, but still said softly: "Just today at noon, the concubine learned from Teacher Lin. ”

Dong Heng didn't say anything, his eyes were closed, so that Feng Ling couldn't see his thoughts at all.

The doubts in Feng Ling's heart deepened, but he couldn't say anything specific, he just felt a little weird.

Dong Heng didn't speak, she could only stand there quietly and wait, thinking about her own thoughts.

He quietly looked at the man who was sitting with his own with his peripheral eyes.

Si Si's complicated emotions couldn't help but rise.

Love him?

Of course not, how could she love such a domineering, unreasonable, moody man who regarded women as courtiers?

Even though he has many advantages, such as great talent, peerless talent, amazing achievements, promising future, giving people a sense of security, etc., etc., she knows very well that she will not fall in love with him.

He doesn't love himself, he's just one of his women.

But she knows better that she can't do without him, and she will follow this man for the rest of her life.

will live with him, or even with him death, and will be devoted to him, but will not fall in love with him.

As for why?

Because he's her man.

A somewhat sad reason.

But this is the woman's life, and she accepts it.

Her only hope now was that she would never say that this man would be nice to her, nothing more.

I'm afraid this is also the hope of all the women in the harem.

Although, in her mind, this hope is incomparably ridiculous.

After all, wouldn't it be ridiculous to hope that a ruthless and iron-blooded emperor would be kind to a woman?

But sometimes, no matter how smart and rational a woman is, she is very naïve and ridiculous.

Dong Heng didn't know Feng Ling's complicated thoughts, and he didn't want to know.

Twenty-year period.

These five words swirled in his mind, combined with various information, if it was expected, the so-called peerless powerhouse who guarded Daheng set a deadline for the powerhouse of the seventh realm, and he was not allowed to enter Daheng for twenty years.

This is the only way to explain everything.

But why did the man do that?

The other forces and people didn't know the situation, but he knew that this person had nothing to do with him.

And why?

A certain courtier who guards Daheng?

What treasures are here? Twenty years to excavate?

What is the purpose of the other party?

A sense of urgency hits his heart, he never sits still, let alone thinks about things for the better, he only thinks about everything for the worst, so as to strangle all hidden dangers.

Ten years, and ten more years, is the so-called twenty-year period.

At that time, even if that person wouldn't do anything to Daheng, those Seventh Realm powerhouses would definitely enter Daheng.

Thinking about it, the ferocious anger in my heart gradually rose and pressed down again.

He opened his eyes, stood up, and said lightly: "Continue to keep in touch with Yude Academy, and tell the widow immediately if you have anything to say." With that, he walked outside.

"Yes. Feng Lingfu replied with a salute, looking at Dong Heng's appearance of leaving, he frowned a little in his heart, and subconsciously said, "Doesn't the king stay here?" As soon as she said it, a touch of red rose on her jade face, and she secretly scolded herself for not being ashamed.

Dong Heng paused, but still said lightly: "No." ”

Feng Ling's face was subconsciously a little lost, and Dong Heng immediately added, "Come back another day." ”

Feng Ling's face improved a lot, and he sent Dong Heng out to salute and said, "The concubine respectfully sends the king." ”

Looking at the back of Dong Heng leaving, Feng Ling felt shy in his heart for what he had just thought, and seriously warned himself that this was not right.

She knew that it was not that she was in love with Dong Heng, but that as a woman in the harem, she was just competing for favor.

Suddenly, looking at the direction in which Dong Heng disappeared, his heart moved, this direction is Qingyun Palace!

Although I don't love that man, I have lived in the harem for nearly ten years, and I have been a husband and wife for nearly ten years.

It still made her feel a little sour in her heart.

In this big harem, if there is really any woman who can be taken to the heart of the king, it is only the one in Qingyun Palace!

I don't know how lucky she is!

What a misfortune!

Qingyun Palace.

Among the harem, this is the most noble place, and it is also the place where almost all women in the entire harem envy and hate.

Dong Heng, who was a little irritable and depressed in his heart, came here subconsciously.

"Sister Qing, why do you always embroider these things?

"It's nothing, it's just embroidering to pass the time. Li Qinglu smiled lightly and said gently.

"The king is here~~!"

Under a rather shrill voice, Qingyun Palace suddenly moved.

"Concubines see the king. ”

"Get up. Dong Heng said to Li Qinglu and Dudu who came out to greet him.

After all these years, Li Qinglu has not changed, but the grace and luxury on her body and the inexplicable maternal brilliance are a little stronger.

And Dudu, a simple girl, has not changed much, except that her body has grown up, and her personality is as simple as before, and she is well protected by Li Qinglu and Li Ruohua.

In the harem, this girl has the best relationship with Li Qinglu, and it is common to stay here at night.

After a few words, after sending Dudu back to his place, Dong Heng waved away everyone else and sat there and looked at a book, a book about emperor-level martial arts.

After destroying the Heavenly Lotus Sect and fifteen lower-grade forces, as well as the three Lei brothers and others, he collected more than a dozen emperor-level martial arts alone.

Of course, his real purpose is not to learn martial arts, but to find a place to truly calm himself.

There is no doubt that since when, Qingyun Palace has become such a place.

Next to it, only half a foot away, Li Qinglu sat there, embroidering the things in his hands.

For them, they have experienced this kind of scene many times, and they don't feel anything, and they are quietly doing their own things.

Although he had never understood the heart of the man next to him, Li Qinglu had long since stopped deliberately exploring.

She just needs to do her own thing, just like now, embroidering the things in her hands and quietly accompanying her husband.

This is also her favorite thing to do for so many years.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and I don't know when, the two of them were already lying on the bed, Dong Heng quietly hugged the soft and delicate body in his arms, thinking about his own affairs in his heart.

And Li Qinglu gradually fell asleep.

Suddenly, Yu Guang inadvertently looked at the soft and serene face in his arms, and a faint smile disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never been.

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