"I did lose my chastity, and I lit a red pill in the room to help the fun, and using this thing will, it will make people hallucinate, excited, and afterwards, it will be difficult for the spirit to recover for a long time."

Zhang Dequan buried his head again, Ge Lisi is a person who practices martial arts, and his health is good, so he woke up early, Princess Ning Yuan is delicate, and she is a newcomer, and she is still in a coma.

Emperor Nanxing's face was pale: "Is there any damage to the body?" ”

"That's not true," Zhang Dequan hurriedly said, "Recuperate carefully for a while, and you'll be fine."

Emperor Nanxing asked again: "Where is Ge Lisi?" ”

"I've gone back to the palace to rest," Zhang Dequan broke out in a cold sweat when he said this, "Yes, I was too tired to serve Princess Ning Yu yesterday." ”

The prince of a vassal state is too arrogant.

I didn't take His Majesty seriously.

Emperor Nanxing was furious, threw the tea handed by Zhang Dequan to the ground, and then calmed down: "In this case, this matter will be discussed when the queen comes!" ”

Zhang Dequan didn't dare to say much, about the chastity of the princess of a country, His Majesty is not good to deal with rashly.

Emperor Nanxing looked at the dark night outside the window, and his heart gradually became a little heavy.

In the fifteen years since he ascended the throne, he practiced frugality, paid attention to agriculture and mulberry, pacified ten years of civil strife, eliminated the remnants of the old faction, exterminated pirates, conquered the South Vietnam, the Northern Dynasty and other external troubles, and turned the crisis-ridden Southern Dynasty into a peaceful and prosperous world.

The people of the time sang "rise and destroy the country, and follow the peerless".

But he knew very well that these were just appearances, and those remnant party forces that were deeply rooted in the Southern Dynasties were really so easy to eradicate?

Are there still some forces that are hidden deeper, still hiding in the shadows, fishing in troubled waters, and stirring up the dynasty?

Qi Nanfeng, who almost swept through South Vietnam, wiped out his country, and exterminated his race, why did he suddenly die?

On the battlefield, General Qi, who was injured by a sudden sneak attack, has suffered from leg disease since then, resulting in illness and pain, and he has not been able to fight for many years, is this really just a meticulous act?

and Amu's slippery miscarriage back then, is there a deeper secret behind this?

He forcibly continued the national glory of the Southern Dynasty for fifteen years, and I don't know if he is old, and in recent years, he has become more and more powerless.

The envoys of the Northern Dynasty were killed;

South Vietnam repeatedly violated the border;

Cloud China is also not restless;

In recent years, there has been a trend of piracy along the coast;

The battle that Chengen Gong fought last year also made people confused;

When the proton comes, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse;

And today, Prince Goris has a fearless attitude;

……

Everything was piled up, and he felt a breath of wind and rain coming.

"Cough-" Emperor Nanxing's throat itched, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth and cough, his hands were wet for a while, and he spread out his palms to take a look, a puddle of piercing bright red.

"Your Majesty." Zhang Dequan hurriedly took a handkerchief and stepped forward.

After the concubine Niangniang's body recovered, His Majesty was like a dead tree in spring, rejuvenated, and it has been many days, and she has not coughed up blood.

"It's not the first time, panic or something." Emperor Nanxing took the handkerchief, wiped his hands, and said lightly, "You don't have to tell the noble concubine and the eldest princess." ”

Zhang Dequan's hands are trembling, Your Majesty is sick from hard work, this peaceful and prosperous era of the Southern Dynasty was exchanged for the health of the dragon body.

"Back then, at the beginning of my accession to the throne, the remnants of the old school in the DPRK and China were deeply rooted, the throne of the emperor was unstable, and there were few supporters in the court, and the Taiwei Mansion was a military general, and could not participate in the government at will, and I only had the Chengen Mansion in the court to trust and rely on, I didn't know that Amu's slippery miscarriage was full of suspicions, but if I continue to investigate......"

Emperor Nanxing did not continue.

But how could Zhang Dequan not know that His Majesty had no choice at that time.

"Since then, I have thought, Ah Mu will definitely not forgive me, I can only be a good emperor, so I will not lose Ah Mu."

Zhang Dequan was already wet with tears, and from then on, His Majesty only slept three or two hours a day, and spent all night reviewing and reviewing the folds and announcing the courtiers' deliberations.

The imperial physician repeatedly persuaded each other, but in vain.

He repeatedly dissuaded, but His Majesty turned a deaf ear.

So much so that overwork became a disease.

……

I don't know when it started to rain at night.

The rain washed over the flowers and trees in the courtyard, the tassels were fragrant, mixed with a wisp of cool fragrance, along the window gaps, tile cracks, and light green screens, soaked into the house, bringing a burst of fragrance and coolness to the house, and also taking away the depression and sultry heat in the tent.

This sleep was so long and deep, and some strange reactions in his body made him frown, and he came from the chaos like falling clouds and mist.

Ji Ruxuan opened her eyes and came to her senses.

The remaining candles in the house burned out, leaving only a pool of red candle tears, silently telling how the red candle tent was warm last night.

A dim light on the side of the couch, Ji Ruxuan hugged the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, with the faint light, the girl curled up in his arms, like a husband and wife, sleeping on the same bed, and being quilted together, the petite body seemed to be born with him, the little head was next to his heart, and a small hand was on his waist.

At this moment, she closed her eyes and slept soundly, her face was flushed, with the red of a begonia, motionless, he also hugged her, his arm around her waist, holding it gently, the soft and warm palm of his hand made his mouth dry for a while.

Ji Ruxuan sat up from the couch abruptly, with a few red marks on his chest that had been scratched by his nails, and a deep tooth mark on his shoulder......

Ji Ruxuan's head slammed and slowly tilted his head.

"Yingluo, what time is it?"

Jiang Fuguang had been awakened, crawled up and sat up, his starry eyes were half-closed, one hand hugged the quilt, blocking his chest, and rubbing his eyes with the other hand, his voice was hoarse and vague, with the softness and coquettishness of just waking up.

Although he was covered, his shoulders were cut into pieces, his snow-jade-like arms were exposed, and the room was dim, but his skin was bright, white and flawless, with a faint gloss, which was drunk and confused for a while.

Ji Ruxuan's chest throbbed, like a thief's heart, one finger pressed on her ear acupoint, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her half-covered eyes were gently covered, and she fell asleep again.

"You don't blame me for taking advantage of others, do you?" Ji Ruxuan closed her eyes, took her into her arms, pressed her to her chest, and her voice carried a hint of gloom.

Author: "You are a thief with a weak heart. ”

Ji Ruxuan: "Who was a thief, one didn't steal, and the other didn't rob." ”

Author: "Well, the flower thief. ”

Brave Xuanxuan, bold forward, the monthly pass can't be stopped, because it's the new book period, so the monthly pass list can't be up, just vote calmly and steadily, Mo Mo Da~

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