Hearing what she said, Gentleman Qianzi was speechless.
"But it's not in line with etiquette..."
It is not the behavior of a gentleman to let a girl sleep on the floor while he sleeps on the bed himself.
The little girl yawned repeatedly and waved her hands: "I'm so sleepy. I have to get up early tomorrow. I'll go to bed first."
As soon as she lay down, she fell asleep so silently...
Under the light, the dim light in Jun Ziqian's pupils flickered, like the sea at midnight, beautiful but also filled with unpredictable dangers.
This little girl was very different from the women he knew.
He felt uneasy and couldn't even fall asleep.
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In the palace, late at night, the imperial study room was still brightly lit, and from time to time there was a loud crunching sound of porcelain hitting the floor.
The atmosphere was extremely gloomy and heavy. The palace maids and eunuchs who came and went tried their best to be invisible, fearing that they would all suffer under the wrath of the emperor on the dragon throne.
On the dragon throne, the gentleman is wearing a bright yellow brocade factory uniform with a dragon riding a cloud embroidered on the chest and corners, giving him a majestic aura.
With a dark face, he looked at Yun Ya, the commander of the Jinwu Guards who was kneeling on the ground.
"It's been a few days and you still haven't found the emperor's brother?"
At this moment, Yun Ya put on a moon-white brocade robe with silver threads and dark patterns, and her back was slim and handsome.
After a moment of silence, he spoke in a low voice and said slowly: "I have neglected my duty and have not been able to find the King of Qin so far."
The life and death of King Qin was unknown, and almost the entire court and palace was in chaos.
This King of Qin is not only an important minister of His Majesty, but also the God of War of the Qi Empire.
Being able to go into battle and kill the enemy at the age of twelve without ever being defeated is almost a legend in the Qi Empire.
What's more, with the alliance leader's order in hand, he can command the heroes of the martial arts world and control half of the martial arts world.
As soon as the news came out, the people were worried and uneasy, and the whole martial arts world was also in turmoil.
They are all looking for King Qin and the alliance leader's order on him!
King Qin has been able to hold the order of alliance leader for so many years because he not only has the "wu" to subdue the heroes, but also has the "virtue" to make people surrender.
A god of war who has never been defeated and defends his family and country. His superb martial arts, talents and character make the heroes of the world admire him.
Jun Zilin was also proud to have such an imperial brother, and he didn't mind at all that his reputation was better than that of the emperor.
After all, Jun Ziqian has no interest in political power.
Since childhood, Jun Ziqian was sent out of the palace at birth and was taken to a distant place by a mysterious master to learn skills.
He came back at the age of ten to assist Junzi Lin and stabilize the Qi Dynasty.
He, the emperor's younger brother, has a cold temperament and has no desires or desires for anything.
Even if you don't have wives or concubines, or have any heirs, you still want to keep the emperor's status as a king stable.
Jun Zilin felt very helpless. Now that he saw that his brother's whereabouts were unknown, he became even more anxious and angry.
"That damn red sleeve move!"
The tea cup on the desk was thrown hard by Jun Zilin, and it fell to the ground with a shattering sound.
"Commander Yun, immediately wipe out the remaining party members recruited by Red Sleeves, leaving no one behind!"
If you dare to hurt his brother, you are seeking death!
"Yes!" Yun Ya accepted the order, his black hair under the chalcedony hairpin covering his secretive and bottomless eyes.
Then he got up and left.
Jun Zilin summoned the civil and military ministers again and issued several orders to block the news of King Qin's disappearance to prevent the people of the world from being uneasy and to prevent Jianghu Xiaoxiao from taking the opportunity to stir up trouble.
God of War King Qin, absolutely nothing will happen to you!
After everyone was ordered to retreat, the gentleman felt a headache and pinched his brows, and had no intention of reviewing the memorial alone.
As the night progressed, Gao De, the personal eunuch, asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to rest."
At the door in the distance, a little eunuch held a tray with green-tipped plaques for the concubines of various palaces over his head and was waiting.
Jun Zilin glanced at him, and the coldness in his eyes made Gao De so frightened that he knelt on the ground, not daring to fart.
With a flick of his long sleeves, the noble and upright figure left the imperial study room.