[Zhong Qiongyao] Your Majesty, you have the wrong person!

Jing Xian couldn't figure it out, but she didn't doubt him either. Ever since she heard that he was willing to be with her forever and gave up cultivating immortals, she never had any doubts about his feelings.What's the matter, he is the emperor, she can't believe that she will be terrified by the bloody scene like Lan Xin; it's also impossible that it was because the incident was too big that day, so that rumors spread everywhere.

In any case, the exposure of monks in front of people and the appearance of "immortals" in the sky above the palace are all advantages that outweigh the disadvantages. The imperial power is more stable, and the court is more loyal, especially those who witnessed everything that day were civil and military ministers. Qianlong rewarded those important ministers who had decided to live and die with them, and the relationship between the monarch and his ministers became closer, and the panic caused by the assassination years ago dissipated without a trace.

And according to Mei Junchen's analysis of the transformation of the aura of heaven and earth, the crisis in this world has passed. Although the adjustment process will be relatively slow, and natural disasters will continue to be frequent in the next 20 years, it is lucky that they will not worsen, let alone gradually stabilize.

She has successfully reshaped her meridians, and when the damage to her spiritual consciousness is fully recovered, it will not be long before she recovers and successfully builds a foundation. Hongli also starts to practice, and everything is developing in a good direction. Why does he not sleep well?He shouldn't be overly frightened like Lan Xin, he is the emperor!

After several failed investigations, Jing Xian also slowly gave up. After all, he only did this occasionally until their little princess's hundred-day banquet.

Xiaoxiao's hundred-day banquet was grand and lively. Qianlong was so drunk that he wouldn't let anyone help him. Jing Xian was so worried that she helped him stumble back into the hall, sat on the bed, and almost rolled down. Sweating all over, he was about to order the palace servants to bring in hot towels when he was pushed down on the bed.

The strong smell of wine came to the nostrils, his cheeks and neck seemed to be licked and bitten by a puppy, itching and painful, Jing Xian stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Hongli, wash up first, drink some hangover soup."

Qianlong had always paid attention to health preservation, at most he was only drunk, and he had never been so drunk before, Jing Xian couldn't help worrying.

The palace man didn't know what to do, he yelled away even if he wanted to go forward, Jing Xian screamed and was grabbed and pressed to the top of her head with both hands, the man's lips kissed up randomly, calling "baby" "Love you", the breathing became heavy, hearing the sound of clothes being torn, the palace people hurriedly retreated.

Jing Xian naturally couldn't be interested in drunks, especially the smell of alcohol made her dizzy, but her cultivation had not yet recovered, and she couldn't break free, so she could only let him do whatever he wanted, feeling extremely angry.

Fortunately, after Qianlong became gentle and stopped struggling, his movements became softer. He followed his instinct to ignite the flames, tearing off his clothes indiscriminately, screaming and moaning. Funny, I didn't expect him to be drunk like this.

Qianlong was probably really drunk, he pestered her for a long time, and then he fell asleep despite being wet and uncomfortable, and he didn't forget to hug Jingxian tightly in his arms, and put a thin quilt on his body.

Jingxian and Aijie, especially when both of them are sweating, it's already early summer, and the bed is a mess, sticking to each other again, how can it be tolerated, and I'm too embarrassed to call outsiders in, until the breathing is even Finally, supporting his limp body, he tried hard to push his heavy body away: "Hongli, Hongli, let me go!"

"Hey, sleep!" Qianlong squeezed her tighter with his hands.

The little distance that Jing Xian tried to withdraw just now returned to her original shape, dizzy and dizzy with anger, she ground her teeth, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she bit his arm hard.

Qianlong let out a cry, and suddenly became panicked. He clasped his hands and shouted, "No, Xian'er, don't go, please..."

Jing Xian's body was tightened, she felt that her bones were going to be broken, and she couldn't hear what he was saying, so she struggled, which caused even greater panic.

Qianlong was in a daze, feeling his body was bound by something, the lover in his arms was flying up, and he was trying to hug him tightly, when suddenly a big bird came and pecked his arm hard, and then he lost his mind He pecked it off, and under the pain, he relaxed his hand slightly, and the person in his arms flew out immediately, only desperately shouting: "Xian'er, don't go—"

He felt that his voice was loud, but in fact it was very quiet, but his body moved violently, his head swayed slightly, and his breathing was short of breath. Jing Xian felt the arms that restrained him loosen, and hurriedly moved away. Seeing him like this, he suddenly realized that he was He was stunned, and called him repeatedly, but there was no response, and after a while, tears flowed from his tightly closed eyes.

Jing Xian opened her eyes wide and became flustered. She stood up slightly, hugged his head into her arms, pulled his arm vigorously, and called him softly, until his breathing became stable, and she never woke up.

Qianlong woke up the next day with a splitting headache and a stiff neck. Then he was taken aback. He leaned his head on Jing Xian's chest and put his hands around her waist. Sleeping on the head of the bed in an uncomfortable and awkward position, her face was full of tiredness, her lips were red and swollen, the thin quilt only covered their chests and abdomens, the exposed skin was covered with red marks, and the bed was even more messy, so she quickly put her body on the bed. Ping, wrapped in a thin quilt, covering his head like a heavy hammer, raised his voice to give some instructions, his voice was dry and hoarse.

After drinking the hangover soup, Qianlong finally felt his headache a little better, so he took a bath with Jingxian in his arms. Seeing that her whole body was covered with hickey marks, he unconsciously shook his head and resisted while wiping her. She didn't wake up until the big bed was cleaned up, obviously exhausted.

Qianlong's black eyes were full of nostalgia and tenderness, he gently stroked her fragrant hair, and sighed long.

In the past few months, his uneasiness has accumulated more and more, and it is better to be busy with government affairs. However, once he is free, the so-called "future" pictures will continue to appear in his mind. Chen talked about those things, the possibility of time and space turning, etc. Although Mei Junchen didn't understand it, he also said that if this is the case, space instability is very likely.

He ordered people to bring those people whose souls were found to be different to the capital in secret, to coerce them or torture them to extract confessions. Some of them couldn't bear the confession. It was Elder Brother Fifteen, and Qianlong asked Mei Junchen to look at the Wei family. He only said that the fate had changed, and there should have been four sons and two daughters, and the Phoenix Soul was not visible.

Qianlong was dazed for several days, and the thought in his heart became clearer, so Xiaoxiao drank too much at the hundred-day banquet. The birth of this daughter heralded a different future.However, every time joy emerges in his heart, those images will be poured down with a bucket of ice water. Those scenes happened in real life, and even the imperial decree made by him himself. Even if Jing Xian doesn't know it now, what about the future?

Jing Xian's hair was pulled and hurt, and she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw his panicked face, a little helpless, she couldn't react for a while, then remembered the previous events, thinking that he knew what she did when she was drunk, No amount of anger could come out, so he stretched out his hand to grab his crotch, hummed softly and said, "Don't get drunk again!"

Qianlong came back to his senses, only to realize that he had pulled her hair and woke her up. Seeing her blushing again, charming and angry, with an indescribably beautiful appearance, he loved her so much, he apologized repeatedly, and promised to In two days, I took her back to her natal family to visit relatives. The return to Xinjiang has been settled down, and Naerbu's two sons have also returned.

After that, Qianlongguo never got drunk again, and the uneasiness expressed in the past few months gradually faded away. After the crown prince canonization ceremony, he no longer indulged in Yongzheng, and always brought him by his side when discussing politics, and the precious little princess fell in love with him. Tian, ​​the relationship with Jing Xian is getting stronger and stronger, and the marriage between the emperor and the empress has become an eternal story.

But only Qianlong himself knew that the deep uneasiness was only temporarily suppressed in the depths of his mind.

Five years later, in order to review the river works and inspect the dangers on the north bank, Qianlong took the empress, the prince, and several elder brothers to make a southern tour. There are also more than 500 princes, civil and military officials, 1 guards, more than 5 Manchurian and Mongolian officials, 20 Habayashi troops, [-] armored soldiers and others, leading a total of [-] people, and sent the capital with great strength. , via Zhili, Shandong, Surabaya, in Quanlin Palace, and then to Hangzhou, Jiangning.

When visiting the West Lake in Hangzhou, Qianlong had a banquet with officials from Jiangsu and Zhejiang on a dragon boat. In the past, it was just a picture, but it was a real memory. The reason for the fierce conflict, broken hair, bloody book, and the embarrassment is so absurd!

Qianlong could only feel his blood surging and his mouth full of fishy smell. He had built the foundation for two or three years, but his mind was agitated since then.

"Huang Ama, what's the matter with you?" Yong Xin forced himself to rush over in panic.

Qianlong raised his head suddenly, startled, he didn't pay attention before, and then realized that Yongzheng's appearance was clearly the young man who appeared in the void that day, and looked at the eager Yongzhang, gentle and noble, compared to the young man alone The distant indifference that has gone through the years and overlooked all living beings is missing.

At this moment, the banquet was in chaos, Qianlong's face was painful, and there was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. Only then did Yongzhang realize that the spiritual power in his body was fluctuating randomly, which was clearly a backlash. He quickly used his spiritual sense to help him suppress it forcibly. no problem.

All the officials accompanying the banquet broke out in a cold sweat, the local officials in Hangzhou trembled, and the magistrate who presented Xia Yingying was even more frightened, and the handsome and beautiful courtesan knelt on the ground long ago, trembling ...

Qianlong was escorted back with a sluggish expression, scaring Jingxian a lot, and then hearing Yongzhang say that it was a sudden spiritual backlash, he held his hand tightly: "Hongli, what's going on?"

Qianlong stretched out his arms and embraced her, buried his head in the hollow of her shoulder, and remained silent for a long time.

A few years later, Mei Junchen drove the pagoda through the torrent of space and came to Daqing again, officially accepted Xiaoxiao as his disciple, and the cultivation forces of Daqing gradually established.

Several years later, after a conversation between Qianlong and Mei Junchen, when he came back, he suddenly told Jing Xian about the beads Yongzhang had brought back: "Xian'er, the world of cultivation is about to collapse, and the new world of cultivation has also been detected. Xiaoxiao and Yongzhen entrust Mei Junchen, okay?"

Jing Xian asked inexplicably, "Why?"

Qianlong smiled slightly: "Let's go find Wu'er and Xiao Shisan..."

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