My country is dying

Chapter 451
"How could I have forgotten about Concubine Shu!" Mi Le coughed lowly, glanced at the spectacular "watching" crowd, and lifted Concubine Shu's slender waist to the side: "It's just that my country is busy, so I don't have time to watch Aifei, is Aifei feeling better?"

When Mi Le asked about her health, Concubine Shu's eyes moved, she was very moved: "Thanks to the emperor's concern, my health is much better!"

"That's good." Mi Le responded, and then talked to her in detail, and finally coaxed the beauty who hadn't seen him for half a year, and let Yu Quan send her away.

"Your Majesty, why did Concubine Shu suddenly come to the palace? I haven't heard any news before!" Xiang Lan asked cautiously from the side.

Mi Le watched Concubine Shu's figure go away, her expression solemn and silent.

Everything is too coincidental, and it is precisely because of such a coincidence that it makes people feel more uneasy.

She turned her eyes to look at Hou Junli who was at the side, but she did not expect that the latter was also looking at her with deep eyes.

Mi Le walked to his side: "This journey is tiring, King Qi must be tired too, so let's take a good rest these few days!"

The corner of Hou Junli's lips twitched: "The emperor is too."

Mi Le didn't say anything else, and let Yun Gui see him off, then looked at General Lu again, and beckoned him to come forward.

"Your Majesty?" General Lu bowed and stood by.

"Arrange someone to watch Concubine Shu secretly, and I will know her every move."

"Yes!" Although General Lu was puzzled, he responded immediately.

"The spies in Fuhua Cave have not been caught yet, and the safety of the palace requires General Lu to be ten times more energetic. If you find anything, report it to me."

"Don't worry, your majesty, there will be absolutely no accidents this time!"

Miller nodded.

Back in the palace and bedroom, it was already dark.

Xianglan asked people to move the important memorial into the bedroom, and ground the ink for her, then looked at the channel in her hand: "Your Majesty, is there any news from Xiangsi?"

Mi Le shook his head, folded the letter and put it on the candle and burned it, before saying, "Just wait and see."

Xianglan didn't quite understand what she meant, but since the emperor took power, she didn't understand too many things, so she didn't ask in detail.

After approving the memorial papers, it was late at night, Xiangsi dozed off in the corner, and was ordered to rest by her, only Yu Quan was left to accompany her to the garden.

The weather in the palace is much cooler than that in the capital, especially at night, and there are a few fireflies flying in the low sky on the shore of the lake. Looking at those flying insects, Mi Le feels as if he has passed away.

"Your Majesty, there is someone in the pavilion!" Yu Quan suddenly reminded him, "It seems to be King Qi."

Mi Le was taken aback for a moment, and looked up.

The light in the pavilion was dim, through the partition, a person could be vaguely seen, but the identity of the person standing outside the pavilion with a sword in his arms was clear, it was Yungui.

At this moment, Yun Gui had already seen them, and was slowly walking down the steps of the gazebo.

"Your Majesty, do you want to go there?" Yu Quan asked.

Mi Le didn't speak, just walked towards the pavilion.

Across Yunnan and Guizhou who are saluting, the person making tea in the pavilion is Hou Junli or anyone else.

Dressed in a black black ink robe, with a strong waist and wide sleeves, his delicate face became more angular and elegant under the dim candlelight.

There is a kind of person in this world who is born with majesty and arrogance standing above ten thousand people. Even if he is in the crowd and wearing the simplest plain clothes, his existence can still be caught at a glance, as if he is in harmony with life. The inherent sharpness cannot be hidden.

Mi Le stood at the door, confronting his deep eyebrows, and it took a long time to stand in front of him with a cold face: "I ran here in the middle of the night and didn't sleep. Is it because I think my life is too long?"

　I wanted to add more, but it took me two hours for one chapter, so I might be really useless. . .review

　　
　
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