Li Qinghan was suddenly startled, "But the Emperor is in his prime, how could he have such thoughts?"

Sima Ling curled his lips and said indifferently, "I don't know what he is thinking, but if the prince becomes the emperor, Li Qinghan, your good days will come!"

Li Qinghan, who was still thinking about this problem, obviously didn't realize the meaning of Sima Ling's last sentence. She frowned, looked at the tea leaves spinning in the tea bowl, and said thoughtfully: "Taoist Master Qingyang has practiced so many elixirs for me.

Your Majesty, I must have taken too much supplement, and there will always be a day when I become weak."

Sima Ling looked at Li Qinghan with wide eyes and said, "What did you say?"

Li Qinghan coughed a few times and said with a blushing face: "Princess, what does the prince have to do with me now that he has become the emperor?"

Sima Ling smiled maliciously, "What do you think? The prince has you in his heart. I saw him draw a painting of you a few days ago. He didn't tell me, but I knew it. Li Qinghan,

Why do you always have to cut things off with him? Don’t you like him?"

Facing the extremely enthusiastic Sima Ling, Li Qinghan didn't know how to explain, so he just lowered his head and said nothing. Sima Ling thought she was shy, so he shook her hand and said, "Don't worry, you'll be fine in a short time."

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At night, it was a dark night again. In the night, you could still vaguely hear the chirping of a few cicadas, but they were so weak and decadent, just like the melancholy and helplessness of late autumn. Li Qinghan sat in the yard, watching boredly

Looking at the white jade pot on the shelf, Sima Cong's handsome face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, his expression a little dazed.

Xinlan opened the door, turned off a lamp, and said, "I went to ask Feixu today. Feixu said that he only wanted to stay with the lady and was unwilling to leave with Congxuan."

Hearing this, Li Qinghan retracted his mind, glanced at her lightly, and carelessly fiddled with the agate bracelet on his wrist with his slender nails, "If that's what she really thinks, so be it."

After a while, Xin Rou opened the door, her eyes wandering, and she looked at Li Qinghan in a panic. After holding it in for a while, she squeezed out a few words through her teeth, "Miss, Madam, I'm going."

Such news was something that Li Qinghan had expected, but now that she heard it, she was still a little surprised. She felt that her whole body was shaking uncontrollably. She held the corner of the table tightly with her hands and tried to calm down.

, when Xinlan saw her like this, she hurriedly walked to her side and said, "Miss."

After Xinrou said this, she quietly left. At this moment, only Li Qinghan and Xinlan were left in the room.

At this time, Li Qinghan no longer needed to cover up. She hugged Xinlan's waist and trembled her lips and teeth, "I finally did it, Xinlan, I took revenge."

Xinlan kept nodding, but Li Qinghan still felt scared, "But I'm not as happy as I imagined."

In her mind, everything was what Mrs. Li said to her before she died. She was not Li Dexuan's daughter at all. Such words were like a dull knife, cutting every piece of flesh on her body.

She could only grit her teeth and push through the heart-breaking pain.

In the early morning, the Prime Minister's Mansion was already completely white, and the yellow leaves were rotating and swaying with the wind, just like withering life. Once gone, it will never come back.

It's just that Li Dexuan still doesn't know that Li Jianchen is actually dead, but even if he knows, he can't do anything. Li Jianchen is no longer a member of their Li family.

The plague crisis passed like this. However, just after the plague passed, the officials of the seven towns took further measures. They established themselves as kings and fought against the country.

The emperor was bored, but unexpectedly, Taoist priest Qingyang recommended the left general Liang Youzhao to suppress the seven towns. The emperor obeyed Taoist priest Qingyang's advice, and after hearing this, he agreed without saying a word.

When Liang Youzhao received the emperor's imperial edict, he still felt mixed emotions.

If he can win, his power will be greatly improved, but he will have to stay away from the capital. Once he leaves, he will not be able to come back for three or two months. As long as he thinks of this, he will have an urge to stay.

He couldn't let go of everything in the court, and the one that worried him the most was Li Qinghan.

The emperor was pressing for this matter. He had to leave in just two days, so he took the time to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion. It was already winter. Although it had not snowed, the wind was biting. Liang Youzhao was wearing a cloak.

Wandered to Huichun Tower.

As soon as he arrived, he saw Xin Rou guarding outside, and his heart suddenly dropped.

Xin Rou just glanced at him lightly and said nothing. Liang Youzhao withdrew his gaze and walked into the Huichun Tower.

When he saw Li Qinghan warming himself by the fire in the house, laughing and talking with Xinlan, Feixu and Alang, he suddenly felt extremely heartbroken. He thought that if he went out to fight again in the future, he would have a wife to help him when he left.

Prepare everything, and when you come back, you can see Li Qinghan looking through the autumn water.

After thinking for a while, he smiled, which looked so warm at such a time.

When Li Qinghan saw him, he happily walked over, helped him take off his cloak, took his hand and walked to the stove, smiling and saying: "Why are you here at this time?"

When everyone saw that the two were so close, they couldn't stay any longer and stood up to leave. Li Qinghan took Liang Youzhao's hand and sat on the chair. However, Liang Youzhao stubbornly refused to sit down. He was tall and Li Qinghan couldn't hold him.

I had no choice but to give up, looked at him confused, and said, "What's wrong?"

Liang Youzhao just looked at her steadily, with deep tenderness in his eyes, but said nothing. Li Qinghan smiled strangely, turned around and was about to get the embroidery bandage on the table. Unexpectedly, Liang Youzhao suddenly held it.

With a strong push of her hand, she fell into his arms.

His strong and broad chest and the tip of his nose were full of his breath. Li Qinghan was dissatisfied and rubbed himself in his arms and said, "What's wrong?"

Liang Youzhao sighed deeply and said, "I'm going to leave for a while."

After saying this, Li Qinghan was startled.

"Don't be sad, I'll be back soon." Liang Youzhao thought Li Qinghan was unhappy and said hurriedly.

Li Qinghan buried her head in his arms and said, "If you're not sad, where are you going?"

Liang Youzhao frowned, "As you know, the seven towns in the north are going to rebel. Your Majesty entrusted this matter to me because he wanted to test my strength."

In the place where he couldn't see her, Li Qinghan's heart was broken. Just thinking about Liang Youzhao being so far away from her and not being able to see each other for so long made her feel very sad.

"Um."

She only replied with this one word, but Liang Youzhao was deeply moved. He kept stroking her back and said, "Although it is very difficult and dangerous there, you don't need to worry about me."

Li Qinghan was startled and his voice became very weak.

Thinking that he has always been decisive in killing and killing in the court, he secretly broke many of the prince's gang members last time, but he didn't expect Sima Cong to cheer up again. He thought, the reason why Sima Cong is like this,

It probably has something to do with the woman in front of me.

But once he came into contact with anything related to Li Qinghan, he would become indecisive. He had never known that he was so fragile. Thinking of not seeing her for more than three months, he felt very nervous.

"Yes." Li Qinghan hugged him tightly, as if he could no longer hold on to him once he let go.

Liang Youzhao leaned down and gently sealed her trembling red lips.

How could he not be haunted by such softness? He tossed and turned and kissed her over and over again, as if he was trying to absorb all of Li Qinghan's strength. Until Li Qinghan collapsed in his arms, he held him and sat on the chair next to him.

Let Li Qinghan sit on him, cover her red and swollen lips with his hands, and say: "Don't you have anything else to say to me?"

Li Qinghan gasped, but didn't know what to say. Finally, she put her hands on his neck, buried her head in the crook of his neck, and said, "I'll wait for you."

Such three short words made Liang Youzhao's heart move. He held Li Qinghan's face and continued to kiss her.
Chapter completed!