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Chapter 171: Battle in the Field?

While she was talking, the glittering nails on Ling Xiyue's fingertips were lightly scratching his Ji Jin's skin, making teasing circles.

The faint fragrance of herbs on the woman's body stimulates every pore of the man to become hot and hot the moment she is held in her arms.

"You little goblin, you did it on purpose, didn't you?" Bei Chenyan's low and hoarse voice was filled with strong desire. He looked at his little wife underneath him. There seemed to be lava rolling in the depths of his icy eyes, and the skin all over his body seemed to be on fire.

It gets so hot.

You can clearly feel his heat through his clothes!

I wonder if it was because he ate too much venison... Bei Chenyan felt that he was becoming more and more difficult to control today.

Looking at his crimson eyes and the way he was holding back the sweat on his forehead, Ling Xiyue hung her hands around his neck and laughed loudly, her voice as clear as a silver bell, and the wind carried it throughout the mountains and rivers.

Bei Chenyan gasped for air, and after an unknown amount of time, he slowly calmed down and pulled the girl to sit up, holding her in his arms like a treasure.

He couldn't take Xiyue so casually in a place like this.

"Actually, I'm quite looking forward to it." Ling Xiyue snorted.

She has experienced many field battles, but has never tried this method...

Bei Chenyan choked on Ling Xiyue's words and his throat hurt.

"I'll let you try." He glared at Ling Xiyue, hugged her, and sat down in front of the crackling fireworks, his voice still hoarse with lust, "In two days, everything in the states will be settled.

Once it is clear, we will hold the ceremony to seal the queen's hall." xdw8

He must make up for the regrets left by the last wedding and give her the most grand concubine ceremony.

"No rush." ​​Ling Xiyue played with a trace of black hair scattered on his shoulders. In fact, she didn't particularly care about these formal things. For her, they were all dispensable. Only the people around her were.

The most real thing.

"I'm anxious." Beichen Yan glanced at Ling Xiyue.

Ling Xiyue was choked by these two words again.

It is said that the emperor is not in a hurry and is in a hurry to kill the eunuchs. Is this the opposite?

Um...that doesn't seem right either.

She is not a eunuch!

Beichenyan's icy eyes raised slightly, looking into the endless dark distance, and with a mellow voice as intoxicating as fine wine, he slowly said, "I want everyone in the world to know that you are my wife, Beichenyan."

It is clearly a straightforward sentence, but it has an indescribable sense of darkness.

Until now, recalling that Tantai Yunlang 'abducted' Ling Xiyue for so long and tried to trap her beside him, Beichenyan wanted to kill someone. If they collided head-on at this time, there would definitely be a big scene.

Come on.

"Okay, whatever you say will be done." Ling Xiyue nodded repeatedly and agreed with a smile.

I don't know what this guy has been worrying about all day.

Bei Chenyan lowered his eyes and looked at his little wife in his arms, "Thank you."

"Thank you." Ling Xiyue moved her head and found a more comfortable place to lie down.

Bei Chenyan smiled, the deep colors in his icy eyes were more dazzling and alluring than the stars in the sky, "Everything."

Ling Xiyue held his hot palms with both hands and raised her eyes to meet his abyss-like eyes, "Yan, there is no need to say thank you between us. As long as you remember, no matter what happens, I will always be by your side.

be with you……"

Her eyes were fixed, "No matter what happens, we will bear it together. Mountains of swords, seas of fire, and virtual hells. As long as it is what you want, I am willing to go for you. As a king, you must have the world in mind, but I am just a little girl."

Woman, I just want to take care of you."

Bei Chenyan tightly held the woman's hand in his arms, feeling like thousands of horses galloping and roaring in his chest, unable to calm down.

This is his Xiyue!

No regrets in this life!

Under the giant umbrella-like tree, with a bonfire burning slowly, the two figures cuddled up to each other, blending into one, already inseparable.

That beautiful picture is better than any scenery in the world, and people can't bear to disturb it.

However, the beauty of stealing half a day's leisure is always short-lived.

"Your Majesty, news from the palace."

Musi's voice floated up.

Bei Chenyan and Ling Xiyue looked at each other with helpless expressions.

In this way, Bei Chenyan had to go back to the palace to deal with it, but Ling Xiyue's 'three-day amnesty' had not yet expired, so he did not go back to the palace with him and still returned to the Protector's Mansion.

It's just that Xishan is not a short distance from the capital, and it was already Haishi when she slowly returned to the Hou Mansion.

But she didn't expect that it was so late and someone was still waiting for her.

"I pay my respects to the Queen. She may live a thousand years." Outside Xiyue Pavilion, Liu Piaopiao, who had been waiting all night, saw Ling Xiyue coming. She quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed and gave a big salute. She was quite polite and couldn't fault anything.

Problem.

Behind her was a young man who looked like a human being, and he also kowtowed and knelt down.

Ling Xiyue lowered her eyes and glanced at the two of them, "What's the matter?"

She said and walked inside.

"Empress, I know it's presumptuous, but please save Xin'er's life." Liu Piaopiao stood up and chased Ling Xiyue into the house, her voice choked with tears, "Only you can save her now."

As she cried, her eyes glanced around, not knowing what she was looking at.

"Zhan Xin'er?" Ling Xiyue sat down on the soft chair.

Wasn't this a mistake of asking her to rescue Zhan Xin'er?

Liu Piaopiao knelt down and crawled over, her charming face full of tears, "Xin'er was detained in the ancestral hall by the old man, and no one was allowed to visit. I heard that Xin'er has been on a hunger strike for a whole day, please beg the Queen

Empress, please save her!"

As she spoke, Liu Piaopiao kowtowed repeatedly until the skin on her forehead was broken.

It can be seen that her concern for Zhan Xin'er is genuine, she is indeed her biological mother.

Ling Xiyue waved her hand to stop her, and couldn't help but feel a little amused, "I've heard a little bit about this, but it's just her own intention to go on a hunger strike, and I can't do anything about it."

"As long as the Queen goes to talk to the old man, the old man will definitely let Xin'er out, and Xin'er will not go on a hunger strike." Liu Piaopiao looked at Ling Xiyue with hope, pretending to kowtow again.

Ling Xiyue frowned slightly and stopped stopping. She thought, "That's true." Liu Piaopiao's eyes lit up, but before she was happy for a few seconds, she saw Ling Xiyue suddenly smile, "But this is the case."

Why would the palace do this?"

Is this meant to be funny?

To put it bluntly, if Zhan Xin'er wants to die, just go and die.

"Empress..." Liu Piaopiao was speechless.

"The Empress." The young master behind Liu Piaopiao knelt down, "My cousin just had a quick talk and bumped into the empress. The old man had to give my cousin a small punishment and a big admonishment for considering the emperor. But after all, Xin'er is of the Zhan family's blood. If there is someone in the ancestral hall,

Anyway, this is not good for the empress..."

Ling Xiyue raised her eyes and looked over lightly, "Who are you?"

"This is my natal nephew. He happened to be a guest at my house these past two days. He was very worried about Xin'er's condition, so he took the liberty to follow me to ask to see the empress." Liu Piaopian said quickly, glancing left and right again.


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