Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

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Duan Ting was so angry at this time.

Of course, it's not crazy enough.

At least before the queen, he can still see the old tea with her.

It looks like there is no such thing as coldness and sorrow when facing the civil and military officials in the court.

"This is the best silver leaf tea newly planted in Qianwanjin Tea House. Because it is too small, it is not for sale. It is for your own drinking. I picked it out from him and you taste it."

Li Ruibai held up the tea cup and sniffed, taking a sip, "Qing Ya returns to Gan, teeth and cheeks are fragrant, which is really good."

He raised his eyes and looked at the man with a relaxed look, and a small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "There have been many things in the DPRK recently. If you are really busy, you don't have to spend time with me every day."

She doesn't care about the past, but she also knows that Bei Cang's situation is not optimistic. He is busy every night until the early morning to rest.

"Not bad at this time, and I can really relax for a while only when I come to you." Duan Ting poured another cup of tea and looked at her eyes, which is the gentleness that only she can get.

He spent too much time with her, and being together, he didn't want to waste the rest of his life.

He told her to support her forever.

Be good to her forever.

As an emperor, sitting in this position, if you want to keep something, you have to be willing to give something, and in the following years, the palace has gradually added some concubines.

Fortunately, he was always clean, and it was only her who could sleep on the side of his bed.

"The king of Nanling's temperament is unpredictable and unpredictable. If necessary, if not, I'd like to visit the Princess of Nanling ..." She finally opened her mouth and wanted to share his worries.

Want to ask the king of Nanling to help, only the princess can go.

"No." She was interrupted by the man before she could finish speaking.

"But before you wrote to Nanling King, you didn't get a reply," she sighed.

Duan Ting drew a corner of his mouth and snorted coldly. "That neuropathy can treat me strangely."

The world-famous Nanling King's scenery is beautiful and indifferent, but it is not fake.

At this time, the New Year has passed, but the winter snow has not stopped.

The snowflakes were rising, falling down like velvet, white and light, with a gentle coldness.

Duan Ting looked at those snowflakes and didn't know what to think. He smiled humbly and said to his queen, "Don't worry, although the person of King Nanling is cold, but the person accepted by him, he won't really look at him Hard to ignore. "

"What are the people he accepted?"

"Naturally, people are regarded as friends by Princess Nanling. For example, Qian Wanjin, Xue Qinglian, and you and me."

The couple looked at each other, and in the end they couldn't help but laugh together.

The atmosphere that was depressed for more than half a year by the Xiliang incident also dissipated a lot at this moment.

From the beginning to the present in the border, there has been almost no rest in the middle.

Xi Liang was so hard pressed that he hardly gave Bei Cangjun a chance to breathe.

The speed of the replenishment of troops over there is also very scary and endless. Compared to Beicang, it seems to be much more nervous.

If it continues, the deficit must be Beicang.

In just this half year, Beicang has been suppressed and retreated fifty miles from the border.

In the warm spring of March, Duan Ting took his envoy to the military camp and met the Emperor Xiliang.

Anyway, he is also the monarch of a country. When there is no way to go, he will not go to Nanling King.

Although he didn't mind at all.

The monarchs of the two countries met before, and behind them were annihilated troops.

(End of this chapter)