After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Bai Ze seemed to have suddenly found support, and he slept very soundly. He slept until noon the next day.

The fever had mostly subsided but he was still dizzy. Bai Ze finally moved and forced himself to open his eyes, only to see the face he had been thinking about day and night.

He was stunned for a moment and felt his waist being hugged extremely tightly. Bai Ze pinched his thigh with a trembling hand and only after feeling the pain did he confirm that he was not dreaming.

He finally reached out his hand and couldn't help but gently stroke the obviously tired face. There was a little stubble on the chin, which was a little painful to touch. There were also some scratches on the face. He didn't know if he could still feel the pain now...

Bai Ze rubbed all the way to the soft lips. He pressed lightly but Jun Li lowered his head slightly and took the finger into his mouth.

Jun Li gently opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile, licking the fingertip affectionately with the slippery tip of his tongue.

Bai Ze's ears turned red but he didn't struggle. The embarrassment of being caught made him lower his head.

Jun Li took out a hand, held his wrist and kissed him hard. His eyes, with a trace of attachment, pressed against Bai Ze's forehead and asked softly, "Do you miss me?"

Bai Ze did not respond. After a long silence, he shook his head and said, "I don't want to..."

"lie…"

Jun Li was not angry, but smiled even more. He rubbed Bai Ze's neck very gently and indulgently, whispering teasingly: "Madam doesn't miss me... Then who was the one who held me tightly last night and didn't want me to leave even when I was taking a shower and changing clothes?"

Bai Ze swallowed and didn't respond. Jun Li smiled and held his face helplessly and said, "Okay, Madam, if you don't miss me, then I will miss you, okay?"

"I miss you very much... I miss you very much... I think of you all the time..."

Jun Li hugged him and rubbed his back: "Madam has lost a lot of weight... I was originally thinking of coming back to make love with Madam after the great victory, but now... I have to take care of her again..."

Bai Ze pinched his clothes tightly and whispered: "I'm sorry..."

He looked at Jun Li for a long time before he choked up and said, "They said you were captured... They said you were gone..."

"I... I didn't believe it at first... They found your sword on the cliff..."

Jun Li rubbed his cheek and sighed: "I will be fine. I will never lose a battle. This is my promise to you."

"Although I almost got caught, it was really dangerous this time, but luckily I was careful."

Jun Li propped himself up and played with his palm: "I'm curious why the Huns suddenly retreated?"

Bai Ze blinked and whispered, "Those people said that the Huns came here to seek revenge on you, and they killed you and left..."

"This is just a rumor... It was clearly me who broke into their camp alone and set it on fire. They were also caught off guard by me and that's why they withdrew their troops!"

Jun Li stared with his eyes wide open in anger. It turned out that his heroic deeds were spread by others as if he was captured by the enemy and was killed!

Fuck it!

Jun Li was in a life-and-death situation at that time. He jumped off the cliff and grabbed a dead branch to avoid the enemy's pursuit.

He managed to climb up such a steep cliff, and then took a shortcut to the Huns' camp.

The group of Huns were now searching for his traces everywhere, and only a few old, weak and sick people were left in the camp. Although Jun Li had injured his leg, he was still able to deal with these bastards easily.

He set fire to the camp again, and under the cover of the fire he caught the Huns off guard.

The reason he came back late was entirely because he had no horse. He dragged his shot right leg for more than a month before reaching the nearest town. He immediately found a clinic to heal his leg injury before hiring a carriage to rush back as fast as possible.

Bai Ze listened to Jun Li cursing about how dangerous the battle was. He just listened to the complaints quietly and then hooked his arms around his neck and kissed him.

"Thank you for your hard work... Welcome home..."

Bai Ze rubbed his cheek and smiled gently: "I miss you so much..."

...

Jun Li bravely broke into the enemy camp alone and defeated the Huns by himself, and received many rewards. However, Jun Li did not accept any of them in the end and just said that he wanted to retire and live the life of an ordinary citizen.

Lord Prime Minister Lin finally agreed. He originally wanted to promote Jun Li to a higher position, but was rejected in the end. Jun Li just wanted to live an ordinary and plain life, and being crowned a king or a marquis would only restrict himself in disguise.

Jun Li made three appeals and was finally granted permission. He gave up all his achievements and handed in his military command. After returning home, he lived a peaceful and comfortable life with Bai Ze.

Although he gained nothing after fighting on the battlefield for so long, Jun Li seemed not to care at all and spent the whole day happily with Bai Ze Ni.

Jun Li peeled the grapes for Bai Ze very patiently and even removed the seeds considerately. He gently lowered his eyes and stuffed the grapes into Bai Ze's mouth and couldn't help but poke his soft cheek.

"Why didn't my husband agree to a promotion? My husband has been working so hard for the country for so long, but in the end he got nothing..."

"Who said you didn't get it?"

Jun Li laughed and leaned over to touch his nose: "Don't I have you? You are the best gift I have ever received in my life. Now that I have you, I really don't ask for anything else."

Bai Ze pursed his lips, turned away and muttered softly: "You are so talkative..."

"Why are you so talkative? You are the best and most satisfying reward I have received after so many years of fighting on the battlefield!"

Jun Li rubbed his head and looked at him gently: "I never thought about leading troops to war and giving my wife away. I really made a fortune!"

He breathed a sigh of satisfaction and stroked Bai Ze's back: "When your husband raises you plump and white, we will get married directly. I, your husband, am not someone who falls in love with every woman I meet. I will stay with you for the rest of my life and will not take a concubine or anyone else. I will stay with my wife and I am happy to serve you for the rest of my life."

Bai Ze listened silently. He was excited in his heart, but he still grabbed his clothes and whispered, "You are really at a loss..."

"What's wrong with me? If you think I'm wronged, then you should get well soon! Your husband hasn't eaten meat yet. When you get well, I will serve you well in bed!"

Jun Li now cannot even speak seriously for a few seconds before he will tease Bai Ze. Bai Ze has become bolder now and dares to fight back every time he hears Jun Li teasing him like this.

The two of them lived a more and more hopeful life. After the Huns were repelled, they dared not attack again, and the capital returned to its former tranquility.

...

Mo Jinan has been feeling bored these days, as Lord Lin has locked her up in the Yangxin Palace all day long, making her feel like he was hiding a beautiful lady in a golden house.

Lord Prime Minister Lin took care of all the external affairs for him. Whenever he had time, he would return to the Yangxin Palace to teach Mo Jinan how to govern the country wholeheartedly.

Later, the imperial court's power was almost cleared out and the country became much more stable. On this day, Lin Jiayan did not lock him up again, but instead took the initiative to invite Mo Jinan to the court.

Originally, all the ministers thought that Lin Jiayan was going to become emperor after cleaning up the court, and Mo Jinan, a deposed emperor, would not be able to cause any waves.

As a result, when he went to court today, he saw Lord Lin carefully supporting Mo Jinan and helping him onto the dragon throne with great respect.

In front of all the ministers, Prime Minister Lin knelt down in front of Emperor Mo and announced that he would return the power to approve documents, the administrative power, and the legislative power. He was even willing to hand in the military order and from then on he would wholeheartedly assist the emperor to become a wise ruler.

This immediately confused all the ministers, because Prime Minister Lin, who was extremely powerful, did not need to kowtow or kneel to the emperor. Even when he went to court, he was allowed to carry a sword with him. Others stood while he sat. He had so much power that he was almost as powerful as the emperor.

Today, he cut off his own wings. Since Prime Minister Lin had done so many rebellious things before, wouldn't the little emperor just drag him away and behead him?

But the young Emperor Mo seemed to have a very good relationship with Prime Minister Lin. They were very close, holding hands and whispering to each other. All the ministers made a decision in their hearts.

Lord Prime Minister Lin has already taken sides and surrendered to Emperor Mo. If they no longer respect the emperor, Lord Prime Minister Lin will probably be the first to drag them out and execute them.

With Prime Minister Lin showing his loyalty to the imperial court, the ministers behind him followed suit and were willing to serve the little emperor until their death.

This was the first time that the morning court went so smoothly, and for the first time Mo Jinan felt that he could hold his head high.

After returning to the imperial study and reviewing memorials for an entire afternoon, Lin Jiayan finally rushed over. He didn't need to report to Mo Jinan at all, he just walked in casually.

Seeing that Mo Jinan was still reviewing memorials, Lin Jiayan did not make a sound to disturb him. He stood quietly by the side, waiting for Mo Jinan to finish his work before walking forward and affectionately putting his arms around his waist.

"Are you tired? Look, my wife is sweating."

Mo Jinan shook his head and smiled: "What's so tiring about reviewing memorials? Minister Lin has been reviewing them on my behalf for such a long time and he never said a word of tiredness."

"How can they be the same? I am just worried about my wife."

Lin Jiayan read the memorials and found that the comments written in red on them were well-reasoned and a significant improvement over the past.

"What does Minister Lin think?"

Mo Jinan grabbed Lin Jiayan's clothes, anxious to get his approval. Lin Jiayan gently rubbed his head and responded softly: "Your Majesty has made great progress, which makes me look at you with new eyes..."

Mo Jinan smiled and touched the tip of Lin Jiayan's nose: "Does Minister Lin have any reward? I am indeed tired from reviewing memorials, Minister Lin, why don't you give me a shoulder massage?"

"It's just a shoulder pinch, how boring."

Lin Jiayan picked up Mo Jinan and put him on the table. He held Mo Jinan's hand and placed it on his belt, then smiled intriguingly: "I know many places to pinch... Your Majesty, do you want to try?"

"Nonsense... This is the Imperial Study... not the Yangxin Palace..."

“It’s all the same…”

Lin Jiayan held Mo Jinan's hand and pulled out his belt. He pecked Mo Jinan's cheek gently and said word by word: "I have actually wanted to do it here for a long time... I want to leave traces of my time with Jinan in every place in the palace..."

"you…"

Mo Jinan swallowed and sighed helplessly. He obediently moved down and lay on the table and whispered, "Don't let others see..."

"Will not…"

When the two of them were entangled together, intermittent groans for mercy were finally heard from the imperial study. It was not until the evening that Mo Jinan was so tired that he lay on the table, breathing hard.

"Lin Xiang..."

The cat-like sound made Lin Jiayan pause in putting on his clothes. Mo Jin looked at Lin Jiayan quietly and then tilted his head: "Be my queen."