Chapter 135 The Eagle in the North

Her tone was quite casual, coupled with her calm demeanor, it was like reciting a catchy love poem, which made Ji Yunyuan palpitate inexplicably.

"Why is it so hasty?" Ji Yunyuan was not in a hurry to rejoice, but stretched out his hands to cover her pink cheeks.

He Musheng didn't resist, but held his big palm, rubbed against his palm with his eyes closed like a clingy raccoon slave, and smiled contentedly, "There's no reason, I want to marry you, so I can't wait."

Pleased by her sudden change, Ji Yunyuan hooked his lips and said with a chuckle, "Not today."

Ok?
He Musheng's eyes widened in an instant!

Seeing this, Ji Yunyuan moved his big palm up immediately.

He wrapped her hands around her temples, held her beautifully, and said seriously, "I have already ordered someone to calculate the auspicious day for proposing marriage. The auspicious day for this month is tomorrow, three days later, and the day before the end of the month."

He Musheng opened his mouth slightly.

Ji Yunyuan approached slowly, touching her nose, "Ayan, you agreed, but don't go back on your word."

"How is this possible? Your Excellency Shang Shuling has an honorable status, how could he condescend to marry a concubine who came from the south? I thought the most he could do was accept her..."

Ji Yunyuan's breath stagnated, his Adam's apple moved, and as he swallowed in his throat, a drop of sweat that he had endured for a long time ran along his temples, across his jaw, and finally stopped at the depression under his Adam's apple.

Um?Why does this question seem like an act of anger?
He Mucheng's dark eyes rolled away, and he thought that when he just returned to Jiankang, the Iron-Blooded General once said that sooner or later, he would let her confess that he would please him and love him, and he would not marry unless he was the one.

"Well, I don't regret it." She smiled relievedly, then cupped the handsome face of the fierce tiger in front of her, and kissed him carelessly, until her saliva was all over his face before she stopped.

"How do you say that?" Ji Yunyuan frowned.

Seeing that Ji Yunyuan was puzzled, she continued, "In Jin's court, it is inevitable that the lord is weak and the ministers are strong, but Sima Shao is a strong lord. Once he reigns, the noble families will not be able to truly be at peace. He will accept the persuasion, stop for a while, dream back at midnight, and think of Wang Dun's various things, and he will still feel like a stick in his throat."

"Where is this an ordinary concubine? Didn't you hear what Langya Wang said that day? Let me tell you again..."

Immediately afterwards, the five fingers crushed the drunkenness in the palm of his hand, and the color changed into his darkest poison, whether it was bright or dark, it was all absurd...

He Musheng instantly understood the mystery.

This is Jun's kindness, and it must be allowed, but Sima Shao clearly knows that he will not allow the husband to take a concubine. Is he... testing Ji Yunyuan?
"How did you come back?" He Musheng asked anxiously.

So in the next year, Sima Shao discerned right from wrong, accepted advice humbly, Jin had a brief state of peace.

According to the book, after Sima Shao quelled the Wangdun Rebellion, he first massacred the Langya Wang family, and was persuaded by Wang Dao and Wen Qiao before stopping.

Sima Shao wants her to enter the palace and discusses important matters.

He Musheng was startled.

He Mucheng picked up his tea set by himself, took a sip, thinking to himself, why is this guy so calm today, unlike him?

"I once said that His Majesty has only been in power for three years. At that time, you and I first met Sima Shao and thought he was easy to get close to. So I thought about rewriting his fate. Now, I realized that I overestimated myself."

He Musheng thought, the plots mentioned in the book are not as violent as in reality after all.

This is determined by the system, but to Ji Yunyuan's ears, it sounds like love words that will be followed by death.

"Nanshi Ayan, you like me, don't you?"

A beam of light was projected along the wooden lattice windows in the carriage, and the sweat beads on his Adam's apple reflected colorful light, He Musheng paused, and opened his mouth to swallow the light.

Naturally, Nan Mo would not object, so their wedding date was set in October of the next year.

He has listened to her words and has been dormant for a long time...

Even if Ji Yunyuan didn't care, he would be discussed by others, and even the gentry would despise him, so He Musheng knew from the very beginning that Jiankang was never a place to live for a long time.

She said, "Ji Yunyuan, I will go wherever you go."

"No matter what, you and I have a firm engagement, so I'll try to take you away from the right and wrong place." He tightened his arms and kissed her softly on the forehead, "Now there is only one opportunity left, as long as Wang Dun raises troops, I won't use it." Do this Laoshizi Shangshuling again, and stay in this flashy Jiankang to waste time..."

He Musheng knew that in this kind of world, the solidification of class has reached the extreme, and the family background is very clear.

Slowly, his eyes became dark and dark, "You know, Ah Yan, did your Majesty ask me anything today?"

Sima Shao was suspicious, he would point his finger at Wang Xuan today, and he would point his sword at Ji Yunyuan in the future. If that day really came, and the main mission was blocked, Ji Yunyuan would still fall.

Set her up?

That's right, Ji Yunyuan was originally an eagle soaring in the north, and this seemingly luxurious Jiankang was nothing more than a golden cage to the eagle.

That being the case, why not let nature take its course?
Seeing that she was silent, Ji Yunyuan immediately wrapped his arms around her and took the little girl into his arms.

Ji Yunyuan tilted his neck back, and a deep smile overflowed from his throat.

Spectators gathered in front of the gate of the Nanfu, spreading the long-guessed marriage throughout Jiankang:
"Let me just say, General Ji will marry Nanshi Ayan!"

Seeing a look of embarrassment on the little girl's face, Ji Yunyuan pushed the top of her head again, and said seriously, "So, are you still planning to bear everything by yourself?"

Ji Yunyuan smiled helplessly, and waited until the little girl was tired and broke away from his arms, then raised her sleeves to wipe the saliva off her face.

Ji Yunyuan had a panoramic view of her movements, and after a long time, he raised his gaze to meet her.

He Mucheng raised her arms and climbed up to his neck. She tilted her head and smiled, and slowly moved her lips to Ji Yunyuan's ears, whispering, like a light feather sweeping towards the heart lake, ripples rippled round and round .

On the second day, Ji Yunyuan's dowry arrived as scheduled.

Thinking of this, He Musheng ignored it and just smiled slyly.

[Ji Yunyuan's mood fluctuates a lot, the points will be added by 20, and the accumulated points will be 400.】

"Before I responded, Shen Chong came." Ji Yunyuan shrugged, "Ah Yan just took the initiative to offer a kiss. Although I am happy, I know that things are abnormal."

Um?When did this upright guy become so powerful?
"Actually, as long as you and I have a marriage contract, His Majesty can't do anything in the open." He Musheng paused, and finally sighed softly, "I used to think that young emperors are easier to get close to than powerful officials, but today I suddenly I found out that I seemed to be wrong from the beginning."

He Musheng raised his pretty face and smiled brightly.

He Musheng and Shi Hong exchanged a few words, and then entered the west chamber with Ah Ying's support. Until evening, the emperor's imperial decree suddenly arrived at Nanfu.

But a year later, he still died of illness.

"He asked me, I have passed the weak crown, but I have no heirs under my knees. If he gives me a concubine, will I allow it or not?"

After He Musheng received the order, he immediately found Shi Hong and asked him to inform Ji Yunyuan that he was urged by the angel to step into the palace again.

This time, the place where Sima Shao met her turned into a bedroom.

When He Musheng stepped into the door, all the servants around her disappeared. She moved her feet and slowly stepped into the cabinet.

Ambergris was burning all around, and as soon as He Musheng entered the cabinet, the coolness around his body was completely dispelled, leaving only the warmth spreading to his limbs and bones.

"Your Majesty?" she called out in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)

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