After the new widow, I became a tyrant's tender outer chamber

Chapter 141
Jiang Huaiyang wiped away her tears with his fingertips, and softened his voice, "What's wrong, what are you crying for?"

She casually put down the clothes in her hand, mumbling her lips to say something, but choked up and couldn't speak.After a while, he found his own voice.

"I dreamed that something happened to you, and I was woken up. I suddenly remembered that it might be cold over there, and I need to add some thick clothes. When I thought about it, I couldn't sleep anymore. I simply got up and thought about what else to do. fell."

He sighed, "Lingling doesn't believe in my ability, thinks I will die on the battlefield and never come back?"

She was startled, pressed against his lips, and shook her head several times, "It's not good to say that, it's unlucky." The little lady was probably very worried, and she didn't believe in these ghosts and ghosts on weekdays. Shy away.

Seeing her cautious look, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and took off the tenderness on his lips, "I promise to come back safely, don't worry."

She looked up at him, with mist in her eyes, "When will His Majesty come back, give me an exact deadline, so that I can have something to look forward to, right?"

He thought for a while, and replied, "When the hibiscus blooms next year, about Mo Zhen's army will arrive at the palace."

Hudi's rebellion is hard to stop, and their royal family is fighting for power. Perhaps in order to earn military merit, several forces have all come to the border of Wuguo. It may be a bit tricky, and it won't be calmed down for a while.

Hibiscus blooms.

He gave this deadline romantically and vaguely. She knew that this war was difficult, so she still accepted it.She glanced at the gate of the palace, and there were hibiscus planted in the courtyard, but the flowering period had not yet come, and all the branches were empty.

He carried her to the bed and said softly, "Go to bed."

After lowering the bed curtain, she still opened her eyes anxiously, not feeling sleepy.Seeing this, he bit her earlobe and coaxed, "Since Lingling is not sleepy, why don't you come and help me?"

He took her hand.

She was flustered and flustered, but still rational, she refused, "No, Your Majesty has to get up early tomorrow."

But her strength is no match for the person next to her pillow.

The next day, before dawn and the palace was still silent, Jiang Huaiyang got up and changed his clothes lightly.

He was fastening the jade belt, but he heard a soft sound from the bed curtain, "Are you leaving?"

"When did you wake up?" He leaned half of his body in, and found that her eyes were very clear, she didn't look like she just woke up, and her eyes were fixed on him.

He was startled, trying to get rid of the strange feeling in his heart.

"It's still early, sleep later." He reached out to pat her on the back.

But when she heard her cry out in pain, she took a closer look and saw a scimitar pierced into her chest with a cold light. She opened her eyes in horror and had long been silent.

In a panic, Jiang Huaiyang pulled out the scimitar that was an eyesore without thinking too much.The blade withdrew from her body inch by inch, and the slight sound of flesh and blood rubbing against his ears was extremely clear.

Looking around, the yellow sand is long, the white tents are everywhere, and the enemy army is close at hand. How can this be a sleeping palace!
He suppressed his panic, desperately pressed the bloody hole with both hands, and shouted loudly who knows how to heal. He didn't even know how he, who was always calm, made such a hoarse cry.

But this is futile after all.

The soldiers surrounded in black, you look at me, I look at you, no one makes a sound.

Bright red flowed out from the hole, dyeing her snow-white obscene clothes red, her face turned pale, and corpse spots climbed onto this beautiful skin at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Huaiyang was startled, and backed away abruptly. He didn't know what he touched, and only heard a muffled sound.

The high lamp fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there was no grass in the tent, and it just fell on the ground and extinguished the candle.

He flexed his fingers and pressed the forehead, only to feel the twitching of the tendon, which disturbed him.The bloody light just now seemed to be still vivid in his mind, he put on his cloak and walked out of the tent.

The cold wind rushed towards his muscles and bones, and he was relieved from the dryness in his heart.

The guard at the head of the wheel was drowsy, but when he heard the new emperor coming out, he poured down his head and face like a basin of cold water, and the drowsiness disappeared immediately.

He hurriedly saluted.

Fortunately, the new emperor didn't say anything to him, but said, "Do you know where Ruan Cairen's tent is placed, lead me there." His voice was low and low, almost blending into the deep night.

The guard breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and said yes.

The hunting ground at night was extremely peaceful, with only a few guards wandering around on duty.The white curtains also turned gray in the endless darkness, and only the people in the tents, afraid of the cold, lit the charcoal fire a little brighter, and then there was some light.

He just followed the light and noticed her curtain at a glance.

He opened the curtain and went in, only to find that the little lady was sleeping soundly.Her body was covered with a clean brocade quilt, and her black hair was loose like a waterfall, and the quilt was pulled across her chin.

For some reason, he suddenly felt relieved.

She is really afraid of the cold.The capital city is no better than the southern province, and I don't know how she spent the winter when she came to Beijing.

Will the Cheng family have lost the charcoal fire? The newly made winter clothes are still thick.While thinking wildly like this, he walked up to her and lay down with his clothes on.

He grabbed her waist.

Perhaps it was the cold wind blowing in, she opened her eyes bewilderedly, and felt someone encircling her behind her, she froze for a moment.

"Don't be afraid, it's me." He whispered.

Ruan Yuyi then let go of her body.With her back turned to him, her voice seemed ethereal, "Why is Your Majesty here?"

He couldn't say that he was haunted by a nightmare, and he felt uneasy, fearing that something might happen to her, so he came here.He reached under her clothes and stroked the fine embroidery on her bellyband.

She retracted her fingertips slightly, becoming a little clearer.

She turned around, embraced his neck, raised her head and kissed him.Although the little lady is already a human being, her kisses are always jerky, soft and seductive.

She really couldn't imagine that when he came to find her, what else could he do other than make troubles.That being the case, she couldn't resist anyway, if she had catered to her earlier, she would have rested earlier.

The little lady sent it down by herself, and he had no reason to refuse.

The two entangled for a while, before he let her go, hugged her in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

Noticing that she was dazed, his voice was hoarse, and he asked, "Still asleep, what does Lingling want to do?"

Although she was puzzled in her heart, she was so happy that she fell asleep straight away, denying it repeatedly, and felt a little shy about Cai's initiative just now.But anyway, in the dim light, he couldn't tell that the tips of her ears were slightly red.

It is rare for them to cuddle peacefully, not wanting to be around, their breaths are lingering and blending together, as if they are indistinguishable from each other

The next day, when everyone saw the new emperor coming out of this Ruan Cairen's tent, they couldn't help but look sideways, thinking, this Ruan Cairen really has some skills to make His Majesty snub Concubine Shu.

Although Concubine Shu's face was not very good-looking, she didn't comment on the matter after all.

(End of this chapter)