In the study room of the Qingshan City Annex, a man waved his sleeves vigorously and swept away everything mentioned in front of him, his face twisted with anger.
"A bunch of trash can't even kill a few peasants carrying hoes. Why do I support them?" This person was Chen Huaifeng. When he was in the banquet hall of the Governor's Mansion during the day, he felt uneasy. Although someone came to report at noon,
It is said that the Empress drove to the suburbs, but at that time she felt that a woman could not make big waves. Now it seems that he underestimated the enemy.
"Sir, please don't be angry. The situation is not over yet. Since we can't move tonight, let's wait until dawn and wait for them to come..." A master next to him said in a dignified manner.
Chen Huaifeng's anger gradually subsided, "Shu Ping, send a few more good men when the time comes. We will definitely not let them reach the Governor's Mansion alive."
"Yes, sir, don't worry."
"Let's go, let's go, I'm tired too." He raised his hand and dismissed everyone irritably. He needed to think carefully.
The next morning, Xia Bingyan got up very early, but she didn't see Nangong Mo.
"Catkins."
"Your Majesty, you're up." The door opened and Liu Xi walked in, followed by several maids carrying water.
"Let's change clothes." At this moment, he should go to the sword dance.
"yes."
The catkins soaked her handkerchief, and after a simple wash, everyone left, leaving only the catkins to tie her hair.
The door was pushed open again, and Nangong Mo walked in with a refreshing breath.
He walked forward and took the comb from Liu Catkin's hand, "You go out first."
"Yes." Liuxu said happily and walked out with a slight smile.
Nangong Mo raised his hand to pick up a strand of black hair, put it under his nose and sniffed it. A faint scent of soap locust spread into his nose, mixed with her unique aroma, and flowed through her internal organs.
"Can you tie your hair?" Xia Bingyan looked at him in the mirror suspiciously.
"It won't take long to learn." He raised his hand and gently combed her smooth black hair, "I want to comb Yan'er's hair for the rest of my life, it's great."
She trembled slightly. Could it be that he was aware of her own mood?
The man put down his comb, hugged her from behind, and looked at her in the mirror.
"In this world, there is nothing I particularly want, not the throne, not the world, but Yan'er, you are the only exception. You are the only one I am least willing to let go of."
"Why?" His words made her feel throbbing in her heart.
"I don't know." It's a strange feeling.
Xia Bingyan suddenly laughed, "What is this?"
"No matter what it is, it doesn't matter, but I can promise you that I will never let you down in this life." His voice was low, but it stirred up waves in Xia Bingyan's heart.
"Am I the only one in my life?"
"yes."
"Aren't you here to marry another woman?"
"yes."
"Then what should you do with the women in the harem?" He also said that the harem is no easier than the previous dynasty. Each concubine represents a force, so how should he deal with it.
"In my world, I am the master. I dismiss the harem and favor one queen. Don't you think it is a beautiful thing?" If he could not keep his country because of such things, how could he protect the woman beside him.
"It's beautiful." Her pursuit from beginning to end is a man who loves her and whom she loves deeply, and a group of lovely and smart children.
Xia Bingyan knew in her heart that falling in love with Nangong Mo was purely an accident. She knew that he would not be her husband, but she was still captured by his tenderness in the end. Now that he can say such things, she should not do it again.
Hesitate.
"I trust you, but Nangong Mo, trust me only once. If you betray me in the future, I will never give you a second chance." Being injured once was enough for her.