She also looked at him nervously, because at this time, he stopped. There was a dead silence around him, no one dared to ask questions, and no one dared to break the terrible dead silence.
His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was immersed in that terrible war, and he could not get out for a long time. This was unimaginable in the past. He was just a teenager and had personally led the army like his ancestors.
Iron Horse, in order to train him in his early years, Empress Dowager Feng had him fight with the front-line army several times. Over the years, he had long been accustomed to such cruel fighting.
Especially when he returned from some great wars, he was often full of confidence and did not think that the death of a person in the war was a great thing.
Why did the hero suddenly become short of breath this time?
This feeling is something that women cannot understand. Their world is too narrow. All the thoughts and cores are ultimately just whether this man loves me or how to maintain such pampering forever; the rest of his life
They just eat and drink, dress themselves up in a colorful way. As long as the man praises her and asks her to take care of her more times, they will feel happy.
But, what is the true meaning of happiness?
He looked at everyone in a daze and talked about these things with women. It was originally his unprecedented actions, and it was unwise. When he said it, he felt even more lonely and desolate: except for the terrified little white women, these women were as frightened as young as white.
Rabbit, I don't know anything.
He looked at Feng Miaolian quietly, but he couldn't see her expression.
She had no intention of letting him see it either.
Feng Miaolian lowered her head and held a glass of wine, but she didn't drink much. She suddenly remembered the dissuasion she had given to him before he went to war. She was vaguely reminded of a man named "Yang Jian". She was shocked.
Yang Jian!!
Does Your Majesty’s actions have anything to do with Yang Jian?
I looked at His Majesty inadvertently, but when I saw him still closing his eyes and not opening his mouth, it seemed so profound and unfathomable.
He was silent for not long, but because everyone was very nervous, he felt that every minute and every second seemed to have become an extremely terrible torture. Because of this, time passed very slowly.