Luo Changan understood that he didn't want to talk to her. He probably still hated her. Being hated by him would probably be remembered for the rest of his life. Murong Jue was shot to death by him, and Xiao Yu was imprisoned by him.
He consciously found a place quite far away from him and sat down.
Chu and Han will not invade each other.
Yes, Chu State was also killed by him...
Change it to: non-aggression with him.
But he is a man who has gone through battlefields and done great things. How come he pays so much attention to details when it comes to matters between men and women, and cannot tolerate the slightest flaw?
Unlike the ice and snow outside, the temperature inside the carriage is higher, warm and comfortable.
The frostbite on the back of Luo Changan's hands and wrists started to itch terribly as soon as it warmed up. She couldn't help but rub it gently through her sleeves, but didn't want to pull up her sleeves so that he could see the ugly frostbite. She seemed to be taking credit for it.
It only adds to the boredom, no need.
Di Qian'ao was not as close to her as before. In the past, he might have held her in his arms, put her on his lap, peeled off her clothes and touched her, but now he closed his eyes slightly, said nothing, and refused to raise his hands.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the famous scene of his wife being bullied on a cloth stand and restrained in his arms by Xiao Yu. The color of the top of his head was not right.
Luo Changan was the first to break the silence and said softly: "The plague national crisis has finally been settled. We can take a breath. You have worked hard in the past few days."
Di Qianao looked at her carefully, but he still couldn't forgive her for her betrayal in the pavilion. He was so frightened that he couldn't care less about it during the national crisis. It was quiet now and he had time to think about it carefully. He wanted to write more.
I feel so angry! Those pictures are all in my mind.
It makes everyone crippled!
"Yes, it has calmed down. Thank you for spending time with me. I will remember your generous help in my heart, and I will repay you in the future."
"Yes. It should be. There is no need to repay anything between you and me." Luo Changan has not slept for two days and one night. At this time, he just felt weak and couldn't help but yawned. His eyes were also very sleepy, and he subconsciously rubbed his eyes.
.
Di Qian Ao smiled warmly, "You gave me your own money and money, for whom?"
Luo Changan took a deep breath, and the slow reply seemed insincere. After taking a slow breath, he could be suspected of showing his face, and he said decisively: "For you, to help you maintain stability."
"Is there any more?" Di Qianao pursed his thin lips slightly.
"For my own sake... I will be more or less competent so that you won't find it difficult to marry me." Luo Changan smiled bitterly. She was really afraid of her husband's harshness. "Everyone wants to save face..."
The imperial edict denied that he was incompetent and was in ruins."
Di Qianao nodded, looked at her expression, and asked with a smile: "Is there still anything left? Based on my thirteen years of understanding of you, I still have something to say in my heart. Speak it out. Don't hide it."
Luo Changan swallowed hard. He originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to relax and persuade him to let go of Mr. Xiao's feelings and release him from the water prison. The two of them could live in peace and harmony, but seeing that his eyebrows were already cold, he felt that it was not the right time.
, simply mention it again slowly, there are still several months until autumn, let’s talk about it later, he just shook his head and said: “It’s gone.”
"Tens of millions of taels of silver, tens of thousands of sets of warm clothes, and thousands of carts of food, not only for me, but also for me to let Mr. Xiao go!" Di Qianao said with a smile, "I'm so busy, I'm so grateful to you.
The second room is impartial, the Queen has taken the trouble. I will definitely seriously... consider letting him go! He has been imprisoned in the water prison for five days, I am not the only one counting the days, right?"
Luo Changan was unable to explain. She felt that being alone now was like torture. She no longer had the warmth of the past. She remembered that his birthday was approaching. Although she had prepared gifts, she still wanted to ask him what he wanted in particular: "For his birthday, you
What gift do you want? I...will give it to you."
Di Qianao said in an unusually frivolous manner, "On the dragon chair in the Jinluan Palace, you went crazy with me for a while and handed yourself over to me to calm down your anger. Is the queen happy?"
"Shall I give you a brand new inkstone? Or a sword tassel. The tassel on your sword is a bit old. Or a bookend. There are more and more documents on the study table. You need a new bookend. I got a new piece of good mahogany.
It will be suitable to make a bookend after grinding it." Luo Changan did not answer his shocking words, but instead talked about the choice of gifts.
"Since the dragon chair is not willing, then you can leave the cell next to Xiao Yu in the water prison to me. Are you willing?" Di Qianao still smiled warmly, "If you are willing to show your loyalty there, let me put my dignity on his head."
, I let him go."
"It's too much." Luo Changan blushed deeply and his voice became serious. It was inappropriate for Mr. Jinshang to be so warm in front of others and behind the scenes...
Di Qianao smiled slightly and said, "Since you don't want to, just save the gift. Don't give what you want. Don't want what you can give."
Luo Changan felt bitter and unspeakable. She stopped talking. She leaned against the carriage and closed her eyes. She originally wanted to close her eyes and rest her mind, but unexpectedly she fell into a deep sleep not long after.
The carriage jolted, and her body couldn't help but fall to the side. Her forehead was about to hit the edge of the carriage. If she hit it, it would be a big deal.
Di Qianao glanced at her and saw that she was about to hit the edge. He stretched out his hand to support her shoulders. She fell into his arms inadvertently, and her soft body found a stable and comfortable place on his legs.
fell asleep on the ground.
The pressure on her cheek made him... dry.
Her nose was nestled against his abdomen, and her two rows of long eyelashes were trembling gently.
Di Qianao didn't want her to sit next to the clothes made by Miss Yang, just like a threesome. He cared about the details and needed to be clean, so he took the clothes made by the third party away from her face and made her
His middle coat was made by the palace garment making bureau.
He frowned, and the hand on her shoulder tightened a bit. There was no one around, so he let his gaze fall on her cheek. Before he realized it, his cold gaze had softened. Outside
The ice and snow made her body...shiver.
The carriage arrived at the gate of Changchun Palace. Di Qianao took Luo Changan out of the carriage and took him all the way back to the bedroom. He placed him on the bed. He wanted to leave immediately, but he was afraid that he would do something like the same thing again. He meant nothing to her.
in principle.
During the addiction period, it is inevitable to repeat it several times...or more than a dozen times...
I am the king of a country and I said I don’t want her anymore!
But when he heard the sound of the fabric being rubbed, he stopped. When he turned around, he saw Luo Changan subconsciously grabbing the chilblains on the back of his hands in his sleep, and his little face was pinched together because of the pain and itching.
Di Qianao's heart tightened, and the steps he had planned to leave slowed down. He sat on the bed again, picked up Luo Changan's hand, and looked carefully at the frostbite, the thin white skin...
Frostbite!!!!!!!!
"Queen, you are clearly trying your best to... seduce me."
Aunt Mei lowered her hands and said softly: "You were ill that night, and the empress stayed at your bedside all night. At dawn, she rushed to Yongding Marquis Mansion to collect donations and supplies. She didn't sleep for two days and one night. She went there that day
Bu Ge also went to the lord to ask for donations and supplies, and met Xiao Yu by chance. But... she did pass it. But she... was too kind after all, and didn't want to hurt anyone. Not necessarily towards Xiao Yu.
Intentionally. Xiao Yu seems to have been manipulated and suppressed for a long time and went crazy. He went to extremes. The man who used to be as gentle as the wind has been manipulated by you all his life..."
"Bring me some frostbite medicine." Di Qian'ao listened to all the words and didn't answer anything. He just ordered softly.
It's just that she can't get over this hurdle, so she just wants to be her most important man. Is it too much? What is Xiao Yu? She protects him life and death, but if he doesn't protect him, what will happen to him?
Aunt Mei quickly took the medicine, handed it to Di Qianao, and then left the house.
Di Qianao helped Luo Changan apply it carefully on the injured area on the back of his hand. He sat quietly for a moment, looked at Luo Changan's lips, and slowly lowered his head. However, the moment he touched it, the famous scene appeared in his mind again.
Although he arrived late, he had a tangled brow, so he threw her hand away irritably and left in a panic.
***
Inside the royal study.
Di Qianao put a diamond-shaped hidden weapon on the table, "Yuan Rong, you also attended Mr. Xiao's wedding that day. After the wedding, someone ambushed my wife and I. The weapon made by your weapons workshop was found from the surviving assassin.
The hidden weapon. I also forced to find out that the person behind the assassination was you."
Emperor Yuanrong, who was sitting opposite Long An, was shocked when he heard this, "I have been sincerely loyal to my brother and have followed him for more than 20 years. My brother must not easily believe in alienation. Someone must be throwing dirt on me!"
Di Qian proudly nodded, "If I investigate this matter, I can't protect you. It's up to you to investigate and hand over the real culprit to me."
"Thank you for your trust and protection, brother! You will live up to it!" Di Yuanrong knew that the emperor must have 70% guesses about the person behind the scenes, so he only said: "Brother, can you understand what it feels like to have an unconscious mother?"
Di Qianao replied seriously: "Okay."
Di Yuanrong: "..." The elder brother answered very seriously, and seemed to have a deep understanding.
Di Qianao said softly: "How do you manage to make your wives and concubines harmonious? I alone... It's so unbelievable that I made it..."
"Hemei? Don't mention it." Di Yuanrong scratched his bun, "Since the day she took the concubine, Qi Wanru and Sun Nan have fought for eight hundred rounds! In the past few years, I have been so worried that I don't want to go home...! Women are really hateful,
but...!"
Emperor Qianao said nothing and offered some comfort, but his original brother was also in dire straits.
After Prince Rong took the task and left, Haiyin bowed and presented the tray with the green-headed cards of the palace concubines, "The national crisis has just passed, and the foreign relatives are causing trouble again. The emperor has worked hard. Why not move to the harem and choose one of them?"
My dear, why don’t you rest early? The spring night is short, it’s time to enjoy yourself..."
Di Qianao focused his attention on the only green-headed sign in the tray. Luo Changan's name was engraved with glittering gold on it. The font size was enlarged and bold, showing the sweetness of the past. He frowned and said, "From what? It sounds like I am talking about it."
It seems like there is more than one concubine!”
Haiyin almost smiled and pushed the tray forward another three inches, "Emperor, please."