Type Month; My fiancée is a politician

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“Shhh…”

I haven’t tried such a comfortable dream for a long time, waking up from the endless darkness, Huan Yaoxue doesn’t know how long she slept.

Two thousand years of immersed sleep are always careful times, and she has almost forgotten the meaning of the word “sleep”, and she finds that the sunlight outside the window is a little dazzling.

“I’m … Asleep? ”

The last moment of the memory was the sleeping smiling face of Motoyanagiin, shaking her head, and the maid found herself awakened in bed.

And around her, there are neatly packed tables, orderly medicine bottles, and a blank piece of paper……….

“I washed your clothes, be careful next time.”

The folded clean coat was placed on the bed, looking at his only remaining moon-white undershirt, his long snow-black hair looked slightly messy with the wind.

“Abominable fellow…”

As she said this, the girl’s earlobe quietly climbed a faint pink, which contrasted sharply with the cold expression on her face.

“By the way, your hair is very beautiful, and it’s not bad if it’s not tied so neatly.”

The last sentence on the paper seemed dispensable, sighing “boring”, but Huan Yaoxue did not tear the paper and throw it away, but carefully pressed it under the bed.

Some things, some secrets, are better to never see the light.

With this thought, Huan Yaoxue went to the bathroom to take a shower and prepare for the new day’s work.

It’s just that……..

After taking a shower and changing into new clothes, just as the maid was about to dress up, she suddenly remembered the words on the letter.

“Is the hair beautiful?”

The three thousand green silk like a waterfall is usually tightly bound, and the appearance looks like no one is allowed to enter, even if he has a cold and gorgeous appearance, but no man in the entire Daqin dares to look at the identity of Huan Yaoxue.

For no other reason, this lady may not have much blood on her hands, but more people died indirectly at her hands than people killed in vain.

So…….

“Forget it today.”

After hesitating for a moment, finally Huan Yaoxue still let go of the headband that bound her hair.

I don’t know what she thinks, but by chance, she also wants to give her hair a break.

So be it.

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In the early morning, the Great Qin firmament shrouded in golden light was forever thousands of miles, like a sunflower blooming into the sun, and countless civil and military officials entered the palace’s hall of parliament to prepare for the early dynasty.

“Your Majesty arrived…”

“Long live my emperor, long live long live . . .”

At the beginning, the early dynasty was not such a courtesy, but as time passed, the people of the Ministry of Rites always felt that the morning meeting of the original Daqin was not suitable for the majesty of the Ning Dance.

And most of the commoners, nobles, etc. chose the public opinion, they felt that the word long live to describe the political sister was very appropriate.

It’s just that in the recent period, His Majesty the Emperor has always asked for leave, remembering the word side by side king who has just ascended the throne, many people are thinking that Lord Zulong has also opened up, ready to really find a husband?

They were all thinking about their own affairs in their hearts, and with Zhao Gao’s step-by-step shouts, everyone knelt down to greet His Majesty the Emperor.

“Flatten.”

“Your Majesty… Wrong????? ”

The familiar female emperor’s voice did not come over, and she was stunned, and all the ministers looked up at the man on the throne.

“What’s wrong, you Aiqing, are you surprised to see Lonely?”

Unlike the “widow” of Sister Masagi, Motoryuin does not use self-designations such as “Shu and Benwang”.

Some kings of the Warring States period continued to be used, and his “lonely” character was also used well.

“Ning Wu is unwell, and she has come alone in the past few days.”

There was no need to explain, but Motoyanagiin still spoke to the ministers.

“No!”

Isn’t that a human spirit? Even though they had ideas in their minds, none of them were the first birds.

After all, the scene of the king’s accession to the throne side by side on that day is vividly remembered, and the scene of the first emperor holding a man’s hand to swear the world together is also heart-stirring.

Respectfully presented their work and the music that should be presented, and the ministers were calm on the surface.

“Okay, let’s all go back.”

After half a ring, the early dynasty ended, let all the civil and military officials go down, and Yuanliuyuan then looked at Zhao Gao, who was beside him, not saying a word, and not a single unnecessary movement.

“Zhao Gao.”

“The minions are here.” His narrow eyes flashed with an unknown light, and his red hair was different from most of the people of the Great Qin Empire, and it seemed that the rumors that Zhao Gao had barbarian blood on his body were not fake.

“Luo Net things, you take more care, remember to do a good job.”

The tone was very easygoing, and the smile on his face never faded, lightly handling the music on the table, although Yuanliuyuan was laughing, but Zhao Gao did not dare to laugh.

Even, he felt that His Majesty’s easy-going attitude was far more flustered than His Majesty Qin Huang’s sternness.

“The slave understands.”

A little bit of caution in his heart seems to be seen thoroughly, Zhao Gao is not a big disobedience that wants to rebel or anything, he just uses the secret assassin group of Daqin to do something for personal gain.

But now, when Yuanliuyuan said this, he didn’t know what this Majesty knew, and what he didn’t know, or was this just a side-knocking move?

The hall of the right temperature was silent, and only his terrified heartbeat seemed to remain.

Boom…. Boom……………

“Okay, don’t embarrass you, let’s go down.”

There was a faint fragrance wafting in the air, smelling this familiar smell, Yuanliuyuan waved his hand to signal Zhao Gao and the guards and maids to go down.

“No!”

You all retreated according to the man’s order, and suddenly there was only one person left in the entire palace.

No, it should be said that there is another person.

That is……..

“Husband-kun.”

The voice trembles slightly, and the skin is like porcelain. Wearing a dark Qin imperial robe, black hair was simply tied up, and the person who came was the one who slept for a night and half a day, and had just recovered her spirit, Miss Ying Zheng. _

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