Deep ice

Looking at Yuan Jing again, his eyelashes drooped like butterfly wings, as if he was asleep.

After his breath calmed down, He Yan got up and put on his clothes.

Yuan Jing suddenly turned over and stared at He Yan intently.

"Going?"

Spring is late and night is long.

The candlelight reflected on the man's face, which was extraordinarily calm and peaceful.

He Yan thought for a while, then shook his head again.

The sweat on his body had evaporated long ago, Yuan Jing raised his hand to pull the brocade quilt inside, feeling weak.

He Yan fastened the last button, pulled the brocade quilt over and covered him.

Yuan Jing huddled inside and rubbed to one side to make room.

Seeing that He Yan didn't intend to come over, he opened his mouth and said:

"Going?"

He Yan gritted his teeth, turned his head and forced a smile,

"...Didn't I say, don't go."

Yuan Jing's voice was indifferent, "You just shook your head just now, who knows whether you will not leave or stay."

He Yan saw his cold face, his phoenix eyes slightly sunken, and his expression, which seemed angry but not angry, was very pleasant, so he couldn't help but said: "Of course I don't want to leave."

Yuan Jing slightly frowned his thick eyebrows, showing an aura of power without anger,

"Nonsense, if you really want to stay, what clothes are you wearing?"

He Yan saw that he said such words, like an awkward child, so he smiled helplessly: "...I just put on a middle coat, why don't you let me sleep naked."

Yuan Jing immediately sat up, "Then I have to put it on too."

After speaking, he wanted to reach for the clothes thrown on the side of the couch, but he stretched out his hand and was pushed back.

He Yan said: "I just take it off."

Then he removed the clothes three or two times, lifted the quilt and lay down, "Go inside."

Yuan Jing rubbed in again, "What about this time?"

He Yan said: "You hid too far away, come here again."

Yuan Jing moved the place again, "What about this time?"

He Yan said: "It's a bit crowded again."

Yuan Jing said coldly: "Go down!"

He Yan heard the words and said, "This time is just right."

Then he looked at Yuan Jing, his eyes were facing each other, within close proximity.

For a full cup of tea, neither of them said a word, each of them had their own thoughts, but their unconcealable affection went deep into their bones.

Yuan Jing's skin turned reddish, and became white and transparent, with a layer of thick and long eyelashes moistened, and her expression was extraordinarily soft, "You live outside, are you okay?"

He Yan was silent for a long time, then said in a shy voice, "Yes."

Yuan Jing said: "Then why are you sick?"

He Yan paused, "Who knows."

Yuan Jing said: "I always feel that you are quite different from the previous days."

He Yan smiled, "No."

Yuan Jing reprimanded: "No false smiles are allowed."

He Yan looked at him without hesitation, "...it's true."

-

In the second watch, the moon is like a jade hook.

Fufu.

Tian Chongguang has been gone for a long time.

Fu Xuechuan sat upright in the hall, but he couldn't regain his senses for a long time.

Just thinking about Tian Chongguang's deep smile just now,

"Since it's that kind of relationship, it's a very good thing to enter the palace to face the Holy Ke."

"how do I say this?"

"Master Fu...As the saying goes, 'Children love each other, but heroes have shortness of breath'. Once infected with that useless thing, this person will be much duller than usual."

"What do you mean, it's called He Yan..."

"Trouble his mind, keep secret."

Fu Xuechuan nodded slightly, "That's good... What a secret..."

-

The little eunuch who was kneeling behind the curtain couldn't stand the sleepiness long ago, and was fast asleep.

The people on the bed looked at each other and chatted for half a night, but it was still not enough, they whispered softly and smiled purely.

He Yan was a little fuzzy, and completely lost the gloomy thoughts he had at the beginning. Hearing Yuan Jing tell interesting stories about the ministers in the court, he couldn't help but smile, "Then the emperor must die laughing?"

Yuan Jing said: "No, he is loyal, even if he speaks bluntly, he shouldn't touch his face in front of civil and military officials. I just comfort him and laugh in my heart."

Then he said: "It's Xilian, her face turned red from holding back, as if soaked in blood."

He Yan smiled, "So, the emperor is a Mingjun?"

Yuan Jing paused, without any smile,

"No."

He Yan was silent for a moment, "I feel like the emperor."

Yuan Jing immediately denied,

"no!"

After speaking, he slightly twisted his sharp eyebrows like blades, and in the eyes of the person opposite, there was an inexplicable sense of tenderness and pity.

He Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help getting closer, and pecked lightly on the light-colored thin lips.

The black eyes were a little surprised, Yuan Jing lowered his eyes, turned around, and silently refused.

Seeing Yuan Jing's thin shoulders and spine, He Yan felt inexplicable feelings in his heart, so he touched it fiercely, and burned a string of rouge kiss marks on that spine. Yuan Jing felt the panting and hotness behind him, "...farewell...leg pain."

He Yan squeezed the tight waist, and pulled him into his arms, "Shouldn't it be... just the leg hurts?"

Yuan Jing's face became hot, "You..."

He Yan raised his lips slightly, and his slender fingers ran down the seam of his buttocks, pressed them in the secret place, and sank in.

"Since there's nothing wrong here, why don't you come here again?"

Yuan Jing said angrily: "Get out!"

The little eunuch who was dozing next to him was awakened by the emperor's stern shout.

Thinking that he didn't serve well enough, he hurriedly knelt upright, kowtowed hard, and was about to say 'slave should die' when he felt something was wrong again.

The emperor just cursed, and there was only the sound of entwining lips and tongues and having sex in the inner hall. The little eunuch sighed, looked up at the outer hall, and saw that the palace people had almost retreated, and there were only a few night watchmen left. of.

She thought that the emperor should also cherish her body, but now she was about to go to the morning court, but she was still prostitution all night long, and she was exhausted, not to mention herself, and made others unable to sleep peacefully.

Outside the imperial study room, Xi Lian was holding his arms, his face pale.

Shun Shun knew what was good and bad, and went back to Weiyang Palace to sleep before the night man came out.

I just feel sorry for myself who spent the whole night watching outside, and the emperor didn't get angry.

-

It wasn't until the cock crowed at five o'clock and the fish maw in the east, that someone called Xi Lian in.

Bowing down into the hall, Xi Lian's eyes were black and he knelt on the ground,

"The emperor calms down, the servant deserves to die."

Yuan Jing is being served by several palace servants at the moment, and the golden crown and dragon robes have been tidied up.

"Get up."

Xi Lian kowtowed twice, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Then he stood up, respectfully followed behind Yuan Jing, and walked out of the hall slowly.

The person on the bed moved and opened his eyes.

Xu Shi hadn't fallen asleep yet, but when He Yan woke up, he didn't want to stay any longer.

The maid and eunuch next to him saw that he was awake, so he didn't dare to neglect him, and stepped forward to serve him respectfully.

After cleaning his face and brushing his teeth, Shunshun also went outside the hall.

While serving and dressing people, He Yan raised his eyes to look at the memorials piled up on the dragon case.

Although Yuan Jing said something about the court last night, it was all irrelevant and useless.

The maid in front of him tied the jade belt around He Yan's waist, blessed her body, "Master, it's done."

As if He Yan didn't hear it, he took a booklet and looked at it.

The palace people on one side saw that he was calm, so they stopped standing there and waited, and went to work on their own.

Shun Shun waited outside for a full stick of incense.

Just as he was thinking about what He Yan was dawdling in, he raised his eyes and saw Xilian approaching, his face was tired, as if he hadn't slept all night.

Seeing Shunshun, Xi Lian hurried up to meet him, "Our family was looking for you."

Shun Shun respectfully nodded, "But I don't know why Eunuch Xi is looking for slaves so early?"

Xi Lian took out a few badges from his sleeve, "Keep them away for your master, just in case."

Shun Shun nodded and accepted the badge, "The servant knows."

Xi Lian turned his head slightly, and looked into the inner hall, "Have you gotten up yet?"

Shun Shun shook his head, was about to deny it, but heard a voice behind him indifferently,

Turning around, I saw He Yan's eyes were cold.

"Shun Shun, go home."

-

Fushou Hall.

The southeast is in a hurry, Ning Yueguan is holding on to the city, and it is about to run out of arrows and food.

There were endless quarrels in the court.

"Your Majesty, just defend and not attack. When the food and grass are exhausted, the bandits will break the city. According to what I see, the only thing we can do now is to move from the north to the south, and Governor Lin of Northern Xinjiang will definitely be able to retreat from the bandits after many battles." .”

"Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible. Transferring from the north to the south is tantamount to drinking poison to quench your thirst. The barbarian tigers and wolves attacked the city in the past two days and failed. If the governor of Northern Xinjiang is really transferred, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"Pedantic! If you really sit back and watch, it's a small matter to lose Ning Yue, but it's a big matter to lose half of Daping!"

"Master Zhao's words are different. The capital is only a thousand miles away from the northern border. If the border city is really lost, there will be no obstacles to the peace with the barbarians. When the barbarians invade, the capital will fall and the emperor will be ashamed. Master Zhao can bear the crime. rise?"

The man was anxious, his lips trembling, "You..."

Yuan Jing was very annoying, with a hostile look on his face,

"All of you, in the face of the national crisis, none of you are able to select talents for the country or fight in the Qing army, so you just shirk and quarrel. You really deserve to be killed!"

As soon as the words came out, the ministers who had been arguing into a pot of porridge just now became as quiet as stagnant water.

Yuan Jing's eyes were like a cold pool, and he went to see the minister standing in the golden lacquer of Kowloon and sitting down in the scarlet robe and jade belt, "Tian Chongguang."

Tian Chongguang's heart shuddered, "My minister is here."

"What do you think?"

Tian Chongguang paused, "I think that Mr. Zhao Li Zhao, the governor of the capital, can take on this important task."

As soon as this remark came out, the whole court was in an uproar.

Yuan Jing didn't speak for a long time.

Tian Chongguang lowered his head, his forehead dripping with sweat.

When everyone was arguing just now, Tian Chongguang had been planning for a long time in his heart.

The war in the southeast is urgent, but the news is mixed with joy and sorrow.

The happy thing is that besides Zhao Li, there is no one available in the imperial court. If he really goes, it will be of great benefit to himself but not harmful; the worry is that Zhao Li is actually not a suitable candidate, and the future of Daping is very worrying. Furthermore, the emperor has long been suspicious of himself, so he may not agree.

Yuan Jing thought of something else.

After thinking for a moment, I made up my mind.

"allow--"

Tian Chongguang was overjoyed secretly, and was about to thank you, but the voice above his head was cold,

"Tian Aiqing is cautious in her actions and thoughts, and the pillar of the country, why not just casually supervise the army and go south together."

Tian Chongguang was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head to meet Shangyuan Jing's stern gaze,

"Allow [-] people from the capital to go with you."

Tian Chongguang couldn't hide his horror.

The emperor cut the mess with a sharp knife, which can be described as ruthless and utterly ruthless.

Not to mention whether the emperor trusts anyone or not, no one needs to stay in the capital this time, and the tens of thousands of northern cavalry that he has painstakingly placed seem to be unable to escape the fate of being transferred.

It was beyond my expectation that all previous efforts were wasted.

Tian Chongguang has nothing to say, after all, the sacred order is hard to violate,

I had no choice but to kneel down and say, "...the minister obeys the order."

-

Late spring, the bustling end.

The soft wind blows off the snow-white cherry petals, which fall into the blue-and-white porcelain brush wash on the table, spinning slowly.

The pen that fell on the pen holder was the one that Yuan Jing gave He Yan back then.

He Yan folded the letter and handed it to Shunshun.

"Go to Tianfu and wait."

Shun Shun gave a low reply, picked it up, turned around and walked out.

He Yan stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, watching the colorful fallen flowers and beautiful spring scenery outside.

But the face is as cold as winter, as cold as ice,

This morning I went through a few papers on the dragon case, and the last one was Zhao Li's secret melody.