Throwing her down on the bed, he wants to force her?!(17)
"emperor……"
Dongfang Miao was just shocked when she heard this.
It is no small matter for the emperor to lead a military expedition in person.[
Before he could finish speaking, Ximen Yehan had already stood up from his chair.
"No need to say more, I have already decided. You, father and son, can go on the expedition with me!"
"I obey the decree!"
Dongfang Miao and Dongfang Langxing agreed at the same time, but their moods were different.
Dongfang Miao's tone was deep, but Dongfang Langxing's face was excited.
"Okay, you go get ready right away. Xiao Anzi, you go and deliver the order. The Guards troops and horses are in order and we will go out tomorrow!"
All three people had gone to receive the order, and only Ximen Yehan was left in the study.
When he got up and lay down on the brocade couch, he couldn't help but think of the dawn in the east again.
I haven't seen her for a long time, and I don't know where she went.
That girl was always hungry, and she didn't know if her dinner was gone.
Just when he thought of this, he felt angry again for a moment.
Whether she eats or not has nothing to do with him!
With this thought in mind, he pulled up the brocade quilt to cover himself, and while waving his sleeves, he fanned out the candles on the candlestick.
The study room suddenly became dark.
Ximen Yehan tossed and turned in bed for a long time, but couldn't sleep anywhere.
He vaguely heard a small crackling sound from the rear window, and instinctively looked sideways.
Through the faint light coming from the window, I saw a silver jade tube slowly piercing through the window screen.
Such a bold thief came to assassinate him again?!
Ximen Yehan snorted coldly in his heart and held his breath while using his kung fu to protect his heart.[
Not long after, a piece of lightly fragrant smoke spewed out of the silver jade tube and quickly spread throughout the room.
After a while, the window was slowly pushed open.
Immediately afterwards, a dark red figure slid in quietly from the window.
Ximen Yehan squinted his eyes and held his breath, just looking at the man and slowly approaching him.
Seeing the man approaching, he suddenly stood up and struck the man's chest with the sound of wind from his palm.