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Chapter 542: Hedong Lion's Roar

The situation among the three parties has reached a stalemate.

However, these days Beichenyan is in charge of the three armies and is ready to go at any time, so Ling Xiyue is not doing nothing.

As she said before, in the past few days, several waves of Disha Pavilion's shadows were sent to the border military camps of Xilan and Longxiang to cause trouble. Although they did not cause any substantial blows, they still made the two military camps noisy for a while.

The chicken is flying and the dog is jumping.

As for who is making the fuss, everyone knows it very well, so they hate Ling Xiyue with all their teeth!

Especially Empress Dowager Xiao, who personally came to 'visit' her. She had just returned to Xilan Capital and sent out several flying letters, asking Xiling Mo Qian to deal with Ling Xiyue immediately. After reading it, Xiling Mo Qian only replied with four words:

Be calm and don't be impatient.

It's night, and there are dark clouds.

The dark clouds in the sky rolled down from the mountains in waves, as if they were about to fall to the ground.

It was already late at night, and it was already past midnight. The snow lotus that had been dispatched at high speed from Kyoto finally arrived. Ling Xiyue got it and ignored Bei Chenyan's obstruction, and couldn't wait to go to the military doctor's office to refine the antidote for him.

Beichenyan couldn't resist her, so he had no choice but to carry some official documents to the military doctor's office and accompany her while reviewing the official documents.

"Yan, please go back and rest. I won't be able to finish my work in this moment. You have so many things to deal with, why do you have to join in the fun here." Ling Xiyue was immersed in picking out a pile of medicinal materials.

Glancing at the men huddled around her.

Outside the tent, patrols passed by one after another, their armors clanging and their footsteps sounding neatly.

In the already simple and narrow military medical office, there is a long table with a large pile of memorial documents stacked on it. It is so crowded that it is difficult to turn around.

Bei Chenyan was writing and grading. Under the flickering lights, his beautiful side profile was extremely elegant. He didn't even turn his eyes, as if he hadn't heard anything. After a while, a low and magnetic voice said lightly, "It's okay. I

I can handle it wherever I go, and I can still accompany you here." xdw8

So, if this man says he doesn’t have time to spend time with women and is too busy doing that, it’s all lies.

If he loves enough, he can always find time for it. No matter how busy the men in the world are, will the king of a country be busy? No matter how busy he is with affairs, will there be many kings of a country? No matter how high his status is, it can still be higher than the king of a country.

Jun?

For the sake of the woman he loves, even as the king of a country, he will be willing to lower his profile to the dust and take every possible care.

However, she didn't appreciate it when it fell on Ling Xiyue. She felt a little dumbfounded at the moment and pushed the man's elbow that was almost on her butt, "But if you are here, it will affect me.

How can we do things when we are all personally in trouble?"

Bei Chenyan paused with the ink pen in his hand, raised his head, glanced at her, then returned to his original position, "Don't make trouble."

That hoarse voice was shallow, with a deep sense of helplessness, the kind that could make your whole body feel soft when you hear it.

"Huh?" Ling Xiyue may have stayed with Bei Chenyan for too long and became immune. She almost choked to death after hearing such confusing words. She was so happy that she put the medicinal materials in her hands and sat down next to him.

"Beichenyan, are you making trouble or am I making trouble?"

Ling Xiyue's eyes widened and she stared hard at the man.

Her butt is so big, and he still has to move in the two-meter-long official document case, which squeezes her so hard that she can't stretch her hand away. How come it's her fault? Why does this man always look like him?

A reasonable look.

Besides, whose business is she busy with?

Bei Chenyan paused for a moment, then put down the pen, stretched out his arm, and took Ling Xiyue into his arms, "I can't sleep well without you around. The military has not been very stable these past two days, and I can't let you be alone."

I can't let you run around in the middle of the night."

There had just been such a turmoil, and Bei Chenyan was really worried.

When Ling Xiyue heard this, she was barely moved, and nodded in ecstasy, thinking that this man still had some things to do and knew he cared about her.

She was just about to take advantage of this rare moment of heat to say something sweet, but in the blink of an eye, Bei Chenyan's next sentence made her disappear!

The man smiled softly and looked at the woman in his arms with doting eyes, "Besides, you are just a loser. I stare at you like that. What if I leave you alone?"

The corners of Ling Xiyue's eyes twitched fiercely, and there was a blue and purple cloud floating above her pretty face, and she roared, "Beichen Yan!"

The soldiers patrolling outside were so frightened that they quickly lowered their heads and left as quickly as possible.

Is your Majesty being subjected to the roar of the Hedong Lion by the Queen again?


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