Yan Xi's hands quickly flipped through the military information and battle reports, reading ten lines at a glance, occasionally reviewing them with a red pen, and after a moment of reflection, he came up with countermeasures.
Tao Xiaowei held the door frame with her hand, turned her head pitifully, looked at Rang's lowered head, and said softly, "Husband, you can go on your own, Weiwei is waiting for your triumphant return in the Flower Valley."
Yan Xi put down her pen, her cold eyes as before, not anxious, "Go and rest, it's okay, I won't leave."
Won't leave? The urgent military situation is getting crowded day by day. If he doesn't leave, how will he survive the crisis at hand?
She was so accustomed to hiding behind Yan Xi and being a delicate flower in the greenhouse that she actually lost her strength to withstand the wind and rain.[
When the crisis came, Tao Xiaowei could not think of any way to help her husband relieve his worries except to worry blindly.
It seemed that there was no other good way except quietly retreating to the corner to prevent Yan Xi from worrying about her any more.
She resented her own weakness. Her short nails dug into her palms, but she seemed not to notice it at all.
"I'll go to bed first, and you can do your work." She turned away to prevent Yan Xi from seeing her teeth biting her red lips tightly. The pain could not cover up the self-blame of being a burden, so she had to let it spread.
, soaring, drowning to the point of being unable to breathe.
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Of course, from Tao Xiaowei's back, Yan Xi could not see the worry that was always staring at her.
"Belonging to the Internal Affairs Battalion, please protect your empress. If anything goes wrong, be careful with your heads." Yan Xi's voice was very slow, every word clear.
The air in the room froze with his murderous intent, and then, more than a dozen shadows silently went straight behind Tao Xiaowei from all directions. Apart from themselves, Yan Xi was the only one who knew about the dragnet.
layout.
The track of destiny is drawn into the destined position step by step, and the coming of the prophecy heralds the end of everything.
Sometimes, death and destruction are the prelude to new life. Without destruction, there can be no establishment. Without complete destruction, how can there be a new beginning.
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Yan Rong waited patiently for everyone in the study to exit, then went around to the back of the house and climbed in through the window.
Yan Xi didn't even raise her eyes, she just said, "Second brother, the one who climbs through the window is the gentleman in Liang Shang, and the one who walks through the door is the guest."