Jiang Shaoqing bowed deeply to Jiang Xinyue, and his eyes were a little red: "Niangniang will send it here!" After a while, it was dark, the road was not easy to walk, and I wrestled carefully. When you were a child, you were the most unsteady of your sisters, and you wrestled a lot. In the palace...... Take good care of yourself, it's not as good as at home, you fall down, you can only get up on your own, and your father can't hold you. ”

There are several meanings contained in this, although there is a suspicion of selling women for glory, but after all, there is still a bit of fatherly heart.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and Jiang Xinyue said goodbye with a salute: "Father take care of the family, please take care of yourself, my daughter will not let my father down." ”

"Don't leave it at that!"

Turning around, the father and daughter wiped away the tears on their faces at the same time, with the same indifference on their expressions.

If the king sees all of them, he will sigh: What a father and daughter are drama spirits.

The lights in Hexi Palace were bright, Emperor Xuanwu was holding the "Book of Shang Jun", sitting at the head of Jiang Xinyue's bed, hearing the movement, he raised his head and smiled: "I'm back, I'm hungry, right?" I ordered dinner, how about accompanying me to dinner? ”

Her eyes were red, and the eyes of the beauty who lacked interest burst out with a strong and dazzling brilliance, and she rushed over with an arrow and plunged into the arms of Emperor Xuanwu.

She hugged her tightly, sniffed in, and it took a long time to look up from his arms, and those sparkling eyes, like a shattered ice lake, had an extreme beauty spreading.

"Your Majesty, you are so good to your concubines, what should you do if your concubines like you more and more?"

The ancients loved people very reservedly, and they easily refused to declare it, but Jiang Xinyue pursued that love should be boldly spoken.

Even if you don't love it, you have to coax people to die with sweet words, so many scumbags in later generations, don't you rely on a mouth that can speak well to deceive the young ladies?

It can be seen that the essence of human beings is to listen to good words, and the emperor is no exception.

Although Jiang Xinyue didn't know why she dreamed of the emperor's childhood when she was in a coma, this was a golden finger given to her by God and could not be wasted.

He lacks love, so he gives him much, many, many loves.

He doesn't say love, she expresses her love to him every day.

Let him know that there is no one in this world who can love him so unreservedly, moths to the fire.

"So, Concubine Ai only liked me a little bit before?"

Emperor Xuanwu also held her in both hands and quipped in his arms: "Then how can I give my concubine all my love?" ”

Jiang Xinyue's eyes were full of tenderness, she looked up at him shyly and timidly, stretched out her hand to hold his face and pulled it down.

Carefully, gently, on tiptoe, on his eyes, an affectionate kiss was imprinted: "In my aunt's parents, a woman kissing a man's eyes represents her desire to enter that man's heart, on behalf of her dedication to that man's unreserved love." ”

She seemed to have great courage, her voice was trembling, she looked at him nervously, and her eyes were full of him: "Ye Lang, you ...... Are you willing to accept my hot heart? ”

With you as the name and me as the self-title, she is warm and real.

Ye is the name of the emperor.

Facing her expectant eyes, Emperor Xuanwu had a feeling of wanting to escape for the first time.

's honest and straightforward confession made him feel that he was properly taken to heart, and he loved him so much that he was really in love.

He had never felt so strange that it seemed like his heart was heating up.

He was silent, took her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and did not answer her directly: "I like to hear you call me Yelang, can you call me again?" ”

If a woman is destined to enter his heart, he hopes that this woman will be his precious face.

At this time, what is Concubine Li, what Queen Zhu...... He didn't even think about it, and the woman who kissed his eyes gave him more value than he had ever cherished.

Sure enough, giving her the word "Jane" was the most correct decision he had ever made.

The dog emperor evaded and changed the subject, which was a sign of weakness.

It doesn't matter, Jiang Xinyue cheered herself up, one day she would spoil the harem and let the dog emperor sing "Conquest" on his knees.

The courtyard of Hexi Palace was white, and Emperor Xuanwu also imprinted a kiss on Jiang Xinyue's eyes when he got up, as if he was responding to her question last night.

After getting up lightly, Emperor Xuanwu did not forget to instruct Wang Dequan: "Go to my treasury and reward the white fox fur that was offered to the Golden Kingdom to the precious face." ”

"What?"

Wang Dequan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Jin Guo paid tribute to a lot of fox fur last year, yellow, gray, variegated, there are many types.

But the most precious is the only one of the white fox fur, this white fox fur is not easy to come by, it is selected from the armpit fur of the fox of Wanhu Mountain in the Jin Kingdom, which requires great material resources and manpower.

Later, the saying that the Jin State had "gathered armpits into furs" came from here.

Last year, not only the queen mother and Li Guifei, but even the queen mother, who was not sick in Cining Palace, euphemistically said that she wanted this fox fur, but the emperor didn't give it to anyone and put it in his private vault to treasure it.

Unexpectedly...... Do you want to give it to a precious car?

His surprise was too exposed, Emperor Xuanwu frowned and looked at him unhappily, and that glance made Wang Dequan react immediately: "The slave will order someone to send it over." ”

"There's no hurry." Emperor Xuanwu put on his boots and glanced at Jiang Xinyue again: "When I disperse the early dynasty, you will send it over in person." ”

in order to show the favor of the emperor.

His eyes lingered on Jiang Xinyue's lower abdomen, and his brows furrowed again.

Jiang Shaoqing's father is incompetent, otherwise how could he let Precious Rong suffer so much when he was a child, and let Mrs. Zhengfang rub his daughter?

He wanted this woman to give birth to his own heirs, and wanted to keep her prosperous, rich, and peaceful and happy for the rest of her life.

It wasn't until the sight that fell on him disappeared that Jiang Xinyue stretched and got out of the thick futon.

Frost felt that her mother's time to get up was well grasped, and the emperor walked for a quarter of an hour, and the mother woke up.

There is no need to say hello today, and Jiang Xinyue doesn't have to dress up so early, wear her hair loosely, and play double land with a few magpies around the table.

It is an ancient game utensil, and it is also a board game. The movement of the pieces is determined by the number of points rolled on the dice, and the first player to remove all the pieces from the board wins.

It is similar to the flying chess of later generations.

The dry chess moves were a little boring, Jiang Xinyue simply changed the shuanglu into flying chess, adding many interesting elements, the magpie and the frostfall both played crazy, sighing for a while, screaming and laughing for a while, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"What are you playing with?"

Concubine De led the second princess forward: "I heard the laughter in the Hexi Palace from afar." ”

After Jiang Xinyue got up and saluted, she pulled the second princess together: "Come on, come on, second princess, is it okay for Zhen Niangniang to teach you to play flying chess?" ”

"What is a flying chess?"

"That's it...... After you have learned, go back and play with the three princes. ”