[Honor of Kings] The daughter of the sea

According to the queen mother's wishes, Jia Luo went to the queen mother's palace for dinner on time.

The Empress Dowager's topic is still those few——

How is he doing?How is your body?When will you marry whom?When can I hold my grandson?

Jia Luo frowned, his head ached, but he didn't dare to attack it.

Only from time to time, there are two faint "hmm" sounds, and the appetite for eating is lacking.

"Emperor, are you one of those delicate girls? Aijia looks at your beauties, all of whom are weak willows supporting the wind, and there are few women with a strong temperament. It is good for Aijia to look at General Deng's eldest daughter, how about ..."

"Queen Mother, I make up my own mind." Jia Luo held the chopsticks in his knuckle-boned hands, and looked at the Queen Mother with gentle eyes as much as possible.

"Myself, the Ai family saw that you have been holding it for six years! The grandson of the Ai family has not yet been hugged!" The queen mother put down the chopsticks rather dissatisfied.

"..."

"Emperor, do you need Aijia to ask the imperial doctor to show you? Aijia heard that bullwhip and cicada pupae are very useful. Do you need Aijia to secretly send someone to buy them?"

"..." Jia Luo's face froze, but this person was his queen mother, and his anger could only be hidden in the red pupils.

"Emperor..." The Queen Mother wanted to say something, but her eyes and brows were full of worry,

Jia Luo put down his chopsticks and interrupted: "Mother, I have finished eating, and there is still a memorial to be approved in the imperial study, so I will take my leave first, and I will have dinner with my mother at another time."

"Emperor!"

Jia Luo strode away, his brows were gloomy.

Da Qiao stood at the door of the Imperial Study Room, with her hands hanging on her sides. After the meal was over, Li Neishi came to find her in person and said that His Majesty asked her to serve in front of the Imperial Palace.

Shen Momo was even more overjoyed and pulled her away to pack all her things, even though it was only a burden.

Pushing her away with Li Neishi, Li Neishi also arranged for a small hall not far from the imperial study and the emperor's palace to live in—

Jia Luo walked all the way to the imperial study along the corridor. There was a guard on one side of the door, and a woman who was particularly eye-catching——

Her blue-green hair seems to have grown a little longer, her skin is as white as jade, and her one-shoulder blue-green skirt is different from the previous pink skirt with an apron around her waist. With an allure that cannot be ignored.

The black leather boots are embellished with dark blue, and the sound of sonorous footsteps is getting closer.

Da Qiao looked up and saw that he was close at hand, with a handsome silhouette, her heart skipped a beat, she turned sideways to open the door for him, and said with a slight blessing, "Your Majesty, Wanan."

Jia Luo's red pupils narrowed slightly, and he stared at her for a moment. Da Qiao stared at him without hesitation. After a long while, he heard his hoarse voice mixed with a bit of chill: "Come in."

Waiter Li made a gesture towards her, Da Qiao nodded, followed Jia Luo's steps and went in, and the door was closed immediately.

"..." Da Qiao turned sideways slightly, his gaze stayed on the door, and he looked up again. The back of the man in front of him was inexplicably reassuring.

But my heart was beating drums, and I couldn't figure out what he wanted to do.

Jia Luo looked at the woman under the seat, staring at himself in a daze, but seemed to be looking at someone through him.

There was deep displeasure on Jialuo's face, his red pupils were bottomless, his hands gripping the armrest of the seat were clenched tightly, and the protruding knuckles of his fingers became more obvious, but his tone of voice was still as usual, calm and unhurried. Mixed with vague and insidious prey: "Still thinking about it, Ying Zheng?"

Da Qiao recalled her thoughts, and was slightly taken aback. Hearing what he said, she frowned slightly, first shaking her head and then nodding.

Already reaching the second skill, there are still two left. Da Qiao thinks about it day and night, and just wants to return to the glory of the king as soon as possible.

Yes, she shook her head.

This person is wearing Ying Zheng's clothes, but he is not Ying Zheng, so there should be no further delay.

It's just that there are always indications that every skill recovery has an inextricable relationship with the person in front of him.

This is why Big Joe is still here.

So she nodded again.

Jialuo looked at her and shook his head, the gloom in his heart dissipated a little, but the next second he straightened his face and said: "Who told you to be so obsessed? How can an ant compare to the one in front of you?"

"It's incomparable." Da Qiao shook his head, from his appearance to his character, he was almost alike.

"Get off." Jia Luo glanced at her, annoyed.

"...Yes." Da Qiao walked out quickly, without a trace of nostalgia, and the corners of Jia Luo's lips drooped as he stared at her slender back.

……

Today, above the court.

"Your Majesty, I recently received a note from the King of Java." Mr. Dian Ke, who was in charge of foreign affairs, stepped forward with a wat in hand.

"Oh?" Jia Luo sat on the supreme throne, his red pupils were full of interest and ambition.

"It will arrive within three days. I heard that the people who are here are Her Royal Highness Princess Belle of Java and Lord Taiwei."

The reason why Princess Belle came here is clearly revealed, the ministers' minds are like a mirror, and Jialuo himself knows it well.

"I know, three days later, all my lovers will follow me to the holy sea to meet you." Jia Luo's lips curled into a bloodthirsty and stern smile, the smile couldn't reach his eyes, it was a grand ambition that the ministers couldn't understand.

It's good to be here.

All the ministers looked at each other, and the emperor just said a few words, still a little unwilling to give up.

"Your Majesty, I still think that Princess Belle is His Majesty's savior, and she is worthy of being a queen because she is virtuous and virtuous. Secondly, she can make good friends with Java for generations. It is the best policy to marry Princess Belle!" Married Li Shangshu stood up again.

"Did Aiqing see her save me with her own eyes, or is she virtuous and virtuous? Since Li Shangshu thinks so good, how about I marry Princess Belle to Li Shangshu?" Jia Luo's cold voice was mixed with coercion. , Li Shangshu immediately knelt down:

"Your Majesty must not do it! I am in my sixtieth year, and my wife and children are happy together at home!"

"Then don't mention it again, next time, don't blame me for being merciless!" Jia Luo's death order was issued directly, and the hall was silent, and then they all knelt down: "The minister accepts the order."

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