Shark Tears

Updated: 2012-08-15

Leng Yue originally wanted to go to sleep for a while, but as soon as she lay down, Xueer knocked on the door, saying that someone from the palace had come, and the servants told them that they could go to discuss matters together in the morning.After receiving Leng Yue's response, Xue'er retreated quietly so as not to disturb his rest.

Leng Yue laughed when she heard this, and murmured to herself: "Oh, do I seem to be such an untrustworthy person?" She pulled the quilt and lay down again, but she still didn't sleep so peacefully. He frowned, and cold sweat still covered his forehead.

In the early morning of the next day, Ting Feng was afraid of something serious about Leng Yue's body, so he waited with Xiaofan in front of Leng Yue's room.

Leng Yue woke up when the sky was getting bright, and after sleeping all night, her body seemed not so uncomfortable. She tried to make a sound, and the pain of losing her son was not so painful, but her body still had no strength, and she almost fell when she got off the couch on the ground.

As soon as Leng Yue opened the door, she saw Tingfeng and Xiaofan guarding his door again. She was still very touched, and said with a slightly hoarse voice to the two of them, "You all go back to sleep! I'm going to court." Talking is not as strenuous as it was yesterday, and I dare to say a few more words.

Ting Feng seemed uneasy: "Xiao Nuan, why don't you go today and take another day off, or your body won't be able to take it anymore." Xiao Fan also looked at him anxiously.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm fine!" Leng Yue smiled slightly, waved her hands, and dragged her still heavy body to the court.

A group of ministers at the top were still frowning over the visit from the Jialuo Empire. Leng Yue stood for more than an hour, feeling dizzy, and her body was already weak and needed a good rest, so there was nothing on her face His face was blood-red, and cold sweat dripped down his thin face.

Yun Qiyu didn't have any expression on his face, he couldn't see his cloudiness, and he scanned the entire hall with eagle-like sharp eyes.I saw Leng Yue's strangeness at a glance, although he didn't know why he was doing this, he sneered in his heart, and still spoke in a calm tone: "Your Honor, what do you think?"

Leng Yue lowered her head and frowned tightly. He heard what they said just now, but the physical discomfort made it very difficult for him to stabilize his body and not fall, let alone speak.

Everyone waited for Leng Yue's words without daring to breathe, but they didn't hear a sound for a long time, Yun Qiyu glanced at him lightly and said: "Heh ~ Prime Minister Right is negligent of his duty!"

Leng Yue's eyebrows frowned even deeper, he couldn't let Yun Qiyu take advantage of him so openly, otherwise his death would not be far away.Suppressing the feeling of dizziness, Leng Yue opened her mouth: "Weichen dare not, if we face Jialuo, we can only wait and see." Even though he said it in one breath, even his voice was trembling.

Yun Qiyu stared at Leng Yue, usually he would raise his head to talk to himself, but today he didn't, he couldn't tell whether he was empty or happy, it seemed that it was necessary to find out what was going on with him .Although he only uttered one sentence after lingering for a long time, this sentence was not wrong.

In the face of irresistible pressure, there is really no better way than temporary patience, even Yun Qiyu, who has always been strong, thinks so.But Yun Qiyu only lightly ordered the Ministry of Rites to prepare to receive Jialuo's mission, without expressing his attitude, and then ordered Leng Yue to follow him to the study.

Such an ambiguous attitude made all the ministers wonder whether Yun Qiyu's actions were still as confident as in the "Victory in the Cangyun" back then, but they believed that was the case.