The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 809 Your Majesty’s Courtesy (50)

From hatred to deep love, from friendship between monarch and minister to intimacy, all his strong emotions were delivered to her.

Ever since he could remember, he had known that he was emotionally weak and had never put a person at the forefront of his heart like this. But why should he let him love and leave without being able to ask for it?
Luo Xing, you are the worst woman in the world.

Dongxuan sat on the bed from midnight to sunrise, while Jiang Fu stood beside him, feeling very distressed.

He grew up watching His Majesty, but he had never seen His Majesty so lost in spirit.

The word love is indeed the most powerful poison of time.

"Jiang Fu, help me to go to the dragon's case."

"Your Majesty, your body."

"It's just a sudden fire that attacks my heart. Once the blood is vomited out, it will be fine. Please help me over."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Jiang Fu stepped forward, waited for Dongxuan to put on his shoes and socks, and helped Dongxuan to the edge of the dragon case.

Dongxuan took a blank imperial edict, took a pen to write tremblingly, and finally stamped it with the national seal.

He handed the imperial decree to Jiang Fu, "The Ninth Princes and the others should not have left yet, let's go announce the decree."

"Your Majesty, you are in your prime..." With such an abdication, how will the people of the world treat you and Duke An.

Dongxuan interrupted Jiang Fu's words, "She is in her prime, huh~ She is really a cruel girl, she makes me feel powerless, unable to deal with state affairs, I just want to spend the rest of my life with her, let go of everything quickly, and then find she."

Jiang Fu didn't quite understand, and turned thousands of words into two words, "...Your Majesty."

"Go and declare the decree."

Jiang Fu knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to Dongxuan, picked up the imperial decree on the table, and walked out of the imperial study to announce the decree.

When Dong Bolin heard the content of the imperial decree, he stood up from the ground at once, "Brother Huang, I don't want this imperial servant. You are the monarch of Dongze Kingdom, and you can lead Dongze Kingdom to become stronger. You are only in your twenties. Don't even think about it." be lazy."

Putting on a coat, Dongxuan came out of the imperial study room, without looking at anyone, he staggered towards the outside of the palace.

Dong Bolin chased after him, "Brother Emperor, Your Majesty?"

Dongxuan ignored people, like a walking dead, walked a long way, he stopped for a while, "Bai Lin, I'm tired, I want to let go of everything and take a rest."

After he finished speaking, he continued to walk forward.

Dong Bolin's breath was stagnant, he knelt down in Dongxuan's direction, and accepted the imperial edict.

Dongxuan walked all the way to the Duke of Anguo's mansion. White silk was hung everywhere in the Duke of Anguo's mansion. There were very few people walking around, and it looked very deserted.

Xiaodie dealt with the affairs in the house, came out of the front hall, saw Dongxuan, and saluted to Dongxuan, "I see you, Your Majesty. May your Majesty be safe."

Dongxuan slowly raised his head, "Where is she buried? I want to see her."

Xiaodie was silent for a while. At this moment, she seemed to know who the father-in-law liked.

She turned around and asked someone to prepare the carriage, and when she was ready, she walked out of the mansion, "Your Majesty, please come with me."

Dongxuan followed him, got on the carriage, and headed out of the city.

Xiaodie took Dongxuan to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, then pointed to the bamboo building surrounded by flowers and plants, "Grandpa is buried there."

Dongxuan looked over there, took a deep breath, and walked over slowly.

Every time I feel like walking on the tip of a needle, my heart hurts badly.

Finally walking to the tombstone, he sat down while supporting the tombstone.

"I am coming."

"People say that the location of the grave is the place where the soul returns. Xing'er, you must be here to hear me, right?"

"In the ten months since you left, I have been thinking about you every day, thinking that you would suddenly appear by my side like when you went to southern Xinjiang, but you never came."

"Xing'er, they said I was in a coma for seven days, why didn't you come to me in my dream? I miss your voice, your breath, your overbearingness..."

Dongxuan was chattering, Xiaodie walked into the bamboo building with red eyes, took some wine and a blood-stained letter and walked to Dongxuan.

"Your Majesty, I saw this letter without a name on it when I was arranging my grandfather's things. I didn't open it because I didn't write who it was for. Now that I think about it, it should be for Your Majesty. .”

She is a woman, so she understands women. Most of the letters written by women are sent to lovers.

Dongxuan took the letter, and slowly pulled out the letter paper and unfolded it.

A large area of ​​blood was stained on the letter paper, only one word was written on it, and a large area was blurred.

Based on the depth of the blood stain, it took Dongxuan a while to realize that it was the word "equivalent".

"Wait? What are you waiting for?" Dongxuan held the letter paper, stood up at once, and asked excitedly, "When did you see this letter? There is so much blood on it, it must have been written in a hurry, could it be?" Luo Xing came back, because he was seriously injured, he was afraid that people would worry, so he put down writing a letter and left?"

Xiaodie thought about it carefully, "The servant of the father-in-law will tidy up the room every day by himself. This letter must have been seen more than 40 days ago when he was arranging the dressing box of the father-in-law."

She froze for a moment after she finished speaking.

Fifty days ago was exactly the time when my grandfather fell off the cliff, and my father-in-law sent a letter much faster than ordinary people. Maybe this letter was written by my grandfather when he fell off the cliff.

At that time, the father-in-law could still write letters, which meant that the father-in-law was probably still alive.

There are many hunters in the deep mountains. It is very possible that the father-in-law was rescued by the hunters.

Xiaodie suddenly laughed, "Your Majesty, do you think this is the father-in-law telling us that the father-in-law is not dead yet?"

"Very likely." So much blood meant that Luo Xing was injured at the time, and he sent a message immediately after being injured, probably because he didn't want to worry him.

Fortunately, this letter was read in time, otherwise he and Xing'er would have been separated forever.

"Your Majesty, the Lord is fine. I want to go back to the city and tell Vice General Guo. Are you going back now?"

She is very happy now, and she just wants to quickly tell the news to everyone who truly loves Grandpa.

The father-in-law is so powerful, so he won't die young.

Dongxuan glanced at the tombstone, picked up the wine, "Go back."

She didn't die, so there's no need to pay homage to this grave.

The two got into the carriage and quickly returned to the capital.

Xiaodie wanted to send Dongxuan to the palace first, but Dongxuan insisted on living in Anguo Gong's mansion. She couldn't hold back Dongxuan, so she had to agree.

However, is it really okay for Your Majesty to be too close to your father-in-law, who wears men's clothing to others?
Dongxuan saw Xiaodie's concerns, "I'm in Zen, now I only belong to Xing'er."

It's good that he's no longer Lord of Peoples, but only hers.

Xiaodie nodded, feeling pleased for her father-in-law.

The father-in-law's vision has always been high and good.

Back at Duke Anguo's mansion, Xiaodie settled Dongxuan's residence, and rode quickly to Vice General Guo's mansion.

Deputy General Guo's mother welcomed Xiaodie into the door with a slightly sad face, "Miss Xiaodie, Aman is practicing sword in the backyard. He is still in a bad mood. Talk to him more. He is boring himself so much. Sooner or later he will be bored." Get sick."

　Thank you for a glass of turbid wine~& a monthly ticket.

　　Ask for a ticket every day

　　
　
(End of this chapter)