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How could Helian Manqiu not know what Teng Huayuan was thinking? She smiled seductively as she moved her lips closer to Teng Huayuan, "This way I can show that I don't have anything to hide from him, not to mention the things that the lord has given me. Who knows what exactly is the thing that the Lord has sent over? "

"Uncle, you have good opinions. This official admires you greatly."

The white jade face carried the pallor and crystal transparency of ice and snow, as well as a delicate charm that had yet to recover from a slight injury. The snowy mountain was in its bud as the snow lotus swayed in the wind, and the enchanting smile on the corner of her elegant and beautiful middle lips was indescribably enchanting, as enchanting as wine.

Teng Huayun's mind wavered, his eyes filled with amazement. He reached out his hand and placed it on Helian Manqiu's hand, holding Helian Manqiu's hand in his palm. The tentacles were warm, smooth as jade, and silky.

Having lost two of his three souls, Teng Huayun couldn't help but touch them gently, testing out Helian Manqiu's attitude.

He did not dare to be too rude. His official position was not as high as Helian Manqiu's, and Helian Manqiu was a martial general. He did not dare to offend her, lest he angered Helian Manqiu and embarrass him.

It made Teng Huayun feel as if he was in the clouds, and he couldn't help but get closer to Helian Man Qiu and gently say, "Uncle, as long as you have the heart, as long as you have lived up to the expectations of the Empress and my father, how could I not run around everywhere for you and naturally have the opportunity to meet you in the future?" "If you need anything, this official will do his best to not disappoint you."

"Sir, there's no need to be so formal with him. You can just call him by his name. In the future, you'll have much to rely on. With the empress's grace, how could the prime minister dare to disappoint the prime minister?"

His hands began to tremble as he started to feel pain. He didn't know what Helian Manqiu's intentions were, but if he was angry at him for being rude, he shouldn't have asked him to call out his name. If he wasn't blamed, why would he have used so much strength? He would have almost broken his hand.

"Uncle, uncle, please spare this official. This official can't take it …"

Cold sweat seeped out of Teng Huayun's forehead. He clenched his teeth and held himself back as he begged for mercy with a low voice. He didn't dare to be heard by the people outside.

Helian Manqiu slightly exerted her strength once again. This bastard wanted to take advantage of her. He deserved to die!

The enchanting smile on his lips was like that of a Mandala's, captivating and alluring. The peerless smile dazzled Teng Huayun's eyes, leaving him at a loss as to what to do. He didn't know what kind of attitude this uncle in front of him had.

"Uncle, this official …" I beg of you, please forgive me. I am brave and invincible, but this official … "I can't take it anymore …"

Teng Huayun slid down from the chair and knelt at Helian Manqiu's feet. He looked up at Helian Manqiu with a dazed expression as he reached out his hand to grab Helian Manqiu's shoes, "Even if you broke my hand, this official would still willingly do so. It's just that it's a bit inconvenient now, so please forgive Huanyun."

She sneered in her heart. If it wasn't for the fact that Teng Huayun was the Empress's nephew and the son of First Class Minister, she really would have crippled this bastard and talked about other things.

Releasing his hand, he kicked Teng Huayun's hand away. A charming smile blossomed on his face, but the depths of his eyes were filled with coldness.

He stretched out his hand to grasp Teng Huayun's chin and said, "This general will spare you tonight. Tell me what the meaning of the Emperor and Empress are. What is the meaning of your father, the Right Premier?"

Teng Huayun knelt at Helian Manqiu's feet in confusion as he stared at her captivating smile. No wonder when he heard that this young general was the most beautiful teenager in the Northern Frontier, he was indeed peerless. If the Crown Prince saw him acting like this, he wouldn't let him go.

Even the people he had never been tempted by men before, upon seeing this young general, had lost their minds. They were like immortals and wished they could always kneel at his feet and hold his feet.

"If you ask me, I will tell you everything. I only hope that you will please me. Do not forget that I am sincere to you. I will do anything for you."

"That's great. Huoyun, what you said sounds great, but I wonder if you can do it?"

Her slender, jade-like hands were glowing under the light like green onions. The thin gauze that was wrapped around her palm faintly revealed a hint of a crimson hue.

The slender, spring-like fingers were so white that they were almost transparent. They hooked onto Teng Huoyun's chin, making him wish that he could be hooked by Helian Manqiu's fingers forever and never take them away.

However, Helian Manqiu slowly let go of his hand and retracted it.

Teng Huayun had an impulse and grabbed Helian Manqiu's hand, "Uncle's hand. Who is so ruthless? It actually injured his hand? This official's heart is about to break. I'd rather cripple this official's hand than let this young master suffer such a heavy injury. "

Helian Manqiu felt speechless. She really wanted to lift her foot and kick this Minister of Rites out of the room.

The two of them were of the same rank, but as the commander of an army, as well as having the title of Emperor, the authority of Teng Huayun's official position naturally couldn't be compared with Helian Manqiu's.

Pulling back his hand, Helian Manqiu lightly said: "Don't say it in such a nice way. I want to see what you will do in the future. "If you just use your words to lie to me, then when we meet in the future, I will just treat it as not knowing you at all."

Hearing these words, Teng Huayun couldn't help but kneel in front of Helian Manqiu and swear an oath. He raised his hand and said, "Could it be that it is only because you have sworn an oath that I am willing to believe? "If that's the case, this official shall swear an oath in front of this uncle to dispel your suspicions."

"There's no need for that oath. Huoyun, you're doing it. I'm looking at it. Now, let's talk about the situation in the capital, about the things I want to know."

"Yes. If it's something that Young Master wants to know, why should I take the risk? I must be willing to tell Young Master." "It's just that this official doesn't know what kind of heart Uncle has for this official."

"I want to see your sincerity. If you don't have any sincerity, then why don't you go? I won't force you."

Helian Manqiu took off the white gauze covering her wound. Because it was stained with blood, the layer below the white gauze bloomed like peach blossoms and crabapple blossoms. There were a few dark red spots on it.

Her slender fingers held onto the white gauze, which was stained with a few drops of blood, and swayed in front of Teng Huayun's eyes. Teng Huayun was overjoyed. He held the white gauze in his hand and kissed it before putting it deep into his sleeve, unwilling to part with it. His gaze fell on Helian Manqiu's hand and his heart ached.

"If this official finds out who hurt the young lord so cruelly, I will make him beg for death! I will never forgive him!"

"I'm afraid you won't have the chance, Huoyun. That person is a famous hero of the Fresh Subordinate Tribe, and Wolf King is one of them."

Hearing this, Teng Huayun's face was filled with embarrassment. He carefully held Helian Man's hand, which was riddled with scars. "Uncle, this official has brought the best medicine and has just entered the palace for use. If you use it, perhaps there won't be any scars."

"On the battlefield, which martial general doesn't have a few scars on their body? This way, we won't disappoint our martial general."

"That's right, but it hurts to see Huoyun. This official will rebandage uncle's wounds."

As Teng Huayun spoke, he stole a glance at Helian Manqiu's expression and saw that Helian Manqiu's cold face was as beautiful as a snow lotus. Her cold and arrogant attitude made him suddenly feel ashamed of his own inferiority. He couldn't help but tremble in fear. He hastily took out some medicine, some medicine that could remove scars, and some expensive beauty products.

Helian Manqiu's hand let him touch her palm without showing any sign of disapproval. She could not help but feel overjoyed.

Carefully kneeling at Helian Manqiu's feet, Teng Huayun didn't get up. He applied medicine on Helian Manqiu's body just like that and tore off her inner clothes for a long time. His face was flushed red, yet he didn't tear off a single piece. He had no choice but to take out his silk handkerchief and wrap it around Helian Manqiu's hand.

"Qing Yu …"

His voice trembled as he felt that even deities couldn't compare to him. It was as if he was holding a rare treasure in his hand.

Helian Manqiu retracted her empty palm. "You didn't expect that Huoyun would know how to bandage a wound."

"Huoyun Liu-Li, I wish I could stay by your side and help bandage your wounds."

"Do you want me to get hurt?"

Helian Manqiu gloomily asked. This Minister of Rites' Assistant Minister was obviously bewitched by her and could not even speak. It seemed that her appearance was extremely lethal, much more so than a bomb.

"No, that's not the case. I, this official …"

"Pa …"

Teng Huayun actually lifted his hand and slapped his own face, although his face didn't turn red.

"What are you doing?"

"Qingyu, it was my mistake. I just hope that you won't get injured again. I just hope that you won't go forward if there's any danger. I only hope that I can help you get injured."

Helian Manqiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry at these words. Her complexion was such a lethal weapon that even the astute Vice Minister of Rites couldn't help but utter such incoherent words.

"Say something, get up."

After all, they were of the same rank. This Minister of Rites was the relative of the Emperor, the nephew of the current Empress, the son of the Right Premier. Although she was not very talented, she was still a character whose feet trembled wildly in the capital. In the future, she would have to make use of too many places.

"Yes. I wish that Huoyun Liu-Li could kneel at your feet everyday to serve you."

These words made Helian Manqiu feel the urge to vomit blood. At this point, this Minister of Rites could be considered the number one person of the Great Hengkong Empire!

He had seen people who were as numb as Teng Huayun, but he had never seen anyone who was as numb as Teng Huayun.

"As the assistant minister of the military, you're a third rank official in the imperial court. What kind of conduct do you have?"

Helian Manqiu discovered that her words were becoming more and more like Gonggong's. Even this sentence seemed to come from Gonggong's mouth.

"Yes, in front of you, Qingyu, what conduct does Huoyun have?" I'm afraid I can't win Qingyu your smile, just to make you smile, I'll do anything for you! "