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After the Lil 'Xi Emperor ascended to the throne, the stormy Tian Chao suddenly quieted down.

The threat of the Yan Kingdom also subsided due to Pei Ruchen's series of affiliation actions. The silver grains that were originally used as military rations were sent to Jiangnan for relief. The internal strife and internal strife were dispelled at the same time, and the singing and dancing died down.

The death of the Chun Emperor gave rise to a new round of reshuffling of power. Those who were fond of the old dynasty were imprisoned or even turned their heads in the reshuffle. The royal court was unparalleled. They were all surnamed Pei.

Five days after He Lan Tian An ascended the throne, He Lan Qin led his troops to establish his own system.

Yan Han and Pei Ruochen were afraid of both sides, and neither of them wanted to make a move first. Since the other side had taken advantage of the situation, they had consented to Helian Qin's actions.

For a time, the three forces were at their wits' end, and the world was in balance.

On the other hand, the Queen of Ice's impending wedding to the son of the Marquis of Ice, Xia Yu, was about to take place. Everyone had prepared gifts to attend the ceremony and was also trying to curry favor with the new husband of Ice Country.

The heavens, on a quiet ancient town in the south of the river.

There were only a few families living in the town, and all of them lived near the water. Early in the morning, one could hear the cries of vendors, the clamor of children, and there were even people washing clothes on the bluestone steps by the river.

"Yo, you're the family that moved in last night, right?" An old woman carrying a burden to sell her tofu brain saw a beautiful figure standing by the river in a daze, and hurriedly greeted with enthusiasm.

A servant in emerald robes turned his head and smiled sweetly, "That's right, I moved here with my husband and his wife yesterday."

"Your husband and wife?" The granny was stunned and could not react.

"Isn't it just a concubine!" Ah Nu laughed so hard that his silver bell started to vibrate.

Grandma said a few words of 'oh' and thought to herself: "It seems that the one who is coming is a big family. It's just that last night, the light was dim and I couldn't see the appearance of the family. I don't know if there are many people, and whether or not I like eating bean curd brains."

"Elder, is eating tofu brain good for the child?" Ah Nu went over and asked happily.

"Of course there is. After drinking the tofu brain, the children all grow fat and white, and they are all full of life." The grandma immediately burst into laughter. "Little wife, do you have one now?"

"Yeah, it's been two months." Ah Nu held his stomach and said with a smile.

Yes, after two months, it was impossible to depend on He Lan Xue. But He Lan Xue was born with a good heart, so she still kept her promise and took care of the father and daughter both in close proximity.

Ah Nu didn't believe it. He couldn't hold it back anymore, so when he tried to use all the skills in his body, was there nothing he could do?

Without a man, she wouldn't be able to eat bad food. Moreover, She Lan Xue had an expression of dissatisfaction …

Ah Nu smiled confidently.

And behind her, on that small tower, in her head, there was that discontented He Lan Xue. As expected, her mind was filled with lecherous thoughts.

He woke up early, and opened his eyes from the moment the first rays of the town sun fell on his white face.

Thinking back to last night's dream, He Lan Xue slightly sneered.

It was depressing, too depressing!

He lowered his head and looked at his wife, who was still sleeping soundly in his arms. He no longer felt tender towards her. Without hesitation, he poked her face with his finger. "My beloved, my beloved."

Her lover waved her hand, but who would have thought that that small voice would always reach her ears.

In the end, no matter what, she still recognized it was He Lan Xue's voice, so she reluctantly opened her eyes.

"I dreamed of you last night." He Lan Xue lowered her voice and blinked her eyes. She then said with evil thoughts, "I dreamt that you were wearing the same clothes on the bed …"

For convenience, she had ordered a large piece of clothing, with a thin sling on each side, and then a skirt, which was the most primitive pajamas.

This kind of costume was undoubtedly a great temptation in the eyes of He Lan Xue. It caused his imagination to run wild, and his dreams to run wild.

"Oh, I was dreaming about He Lan Chun." His wife answered very naturally. When she moved here last night, She Lan Xue had said something inexplicable, "Let A-Xiu meet He Lan Chun!" But at night, her lover had a dream.

"He's already dead, how can Empress Xiao Rong see him?" Hesitantly, she voiced the question in her heart.

"Who said he was dead? He Lan Chun's heart was naturally moved. Compared to the others, he was a few inches off from them. Of course, that sword was not fatal. He was just trying to hide it from the world so that Pei Ruochen could let him go. He is currently at Fengzhuang, and every day he just listens to the music in a daze. He is even more obedient than you were in the past. " As she spoke, She Lan Xue ran her fingers over her lover's bare shoulders. "My love, the weather is so good, and you rarely get up so early. If we don't do something, wouldn't it be unfair to the heavens?"

"Oh, you arranged it again. That sword?" the lover asked, looking at him.

"No, but I know the situation. I was just playing along. He was also betting whether I would save him or not." He Lan Xue didn't want to be taken away by her lover, so she hurriedly moved closer to her lover, blew on her ear with hot air and said: "You really don't want to hear what I dream? I dreamt of you … "

Black lines appeared on her head: Do men like to tell their clients after their dreams?

She turned her head just in time to run into him: He Lan Xue, who had just woken up, had an alluring charm. Her hair was loose, and her handsome face still had an unsatisfied weariness on it.

"I dreamt that when I was about to do something, you kicked me out of the bed. I crawled up, and originally, I wanted to find you to settle the score. However, you actually disappeared. I couldn't find you no matter how hard I tried." She finally finished talking, and then sighed with fear in her heart, "Fortunately, it's just a dream."

Her eyes widened and she scoffed slightly.

"Dreams can scare people to death." As she spoke, she tightened her arm and firmly locked her into her embrace.

Her heart felt warm, and she snuggled up to him quietly. Her small hand first rested on his waist, then slowly moved up, slowly moved up, and rested on his back.

He Lan Xue didn't notice at first, but when she did, her hand had already pierced his hair.

He looked down and saw her looking at him.

His bright eyes were filled with his shadow, so big, so clean.

"Ah Xue …" Her beautiful eyes moved.

Houlan Xue wasn't an idiot.

He rolled over, pressed his lover down, and kissed her heavily.

After her initial moment of stiffness, her lover quickly began to respond to him.

Her response made him feel as if he had obtained a treasure.

Everything was not within his expectations.

It was as if everything had been planned for a long time.

The performance of her husband had both surprised and delighted her.

Because he was a fool, he didn't know that if the two were in love, then it wouldn't just be men who were anxious.

The clothes were all gone.

Haeru's body was the color of silk. It was slightly pale, but it was not weak at all. Her waist was so tight that Haeru felt a little inferior.

It was a jade carved leopard, less wild and more elegant and smooth.

But in the eyes of He Lan Xue, he couldn't see her clearly.

He couldn't see it clearly, not at all.

He only knew that the person in his embrace, the person he held in his arms, the person he stroked, was his lover, his lifelong wife.

So much so that her appearance and figure had become unimportant.

It was a strange feeling, and now and then he would see her expression, lovely and lovely, and his heart would fill with something.

There was a very strange kind of insistence, an insistence about the world being eternally desolate, which unknowingly surged out and then spread all over his body.

— Even if one day she's changed, old, crippled, lame, wrong, ugly, that doesn't matter, as long as she's still her.

He Lan Xue pressed her hands down on her sides, from top to bottom, and looked down at her.

"My beloved …"

His voice was maddeningly pleasant.

When she looked up, she nibbled at his rosy, seductive lips again.

However, He Lan Xue took a step back. She didn't give up as she said those words. "My beloved …"

"Right." Her lover stopped messing around, tilting her head and looking at him obediently.

"I love you." As he spoke, he ducked his head and gagged her, then stepped into her.

Her face contorted in pain, but she felt a sense of happiness.

Happiness comes from dizziness.

She held him tightly, too dizzy to know where she was.

She suddenly felt a very deep sense of loneliness.

Hugging him, but feeling deep sorrow.

She shed tears for no reason, but she did not know if it was because of the pain.

"Sorry, sorry." Seeing her lover cry, He Lan Xue hastily pulled her body away. While kissing the corner of her eyes, she kept apologizing, "Is it very painful?"

Actually, before this, He Lan Xue didn't expect her to still be number one. He already didn't mind — didn't mind her and Yan Han's past.

But the truth caused him to panic, and he couldn't help but feel pity, and then he blamed himself.

Her lover shook her head, not in pain, crying, only out of fear, in fear of a completely unknown world.

A Xue, never leave me. Don't hurt me, don't lie to me, don't betray me, don't die before me. The woman held him, buried her face in his chest, and cried.

If you are already deep, deep into my heart.

Please be responsible for that heart.

This was because it no longer had a bronze wall. Perhaps a single fingertip could cause it to be covered in injuries.

"Okay, I won't hurt you, I won't lie to you, I won't betray you, and I definitely won't leave you." He did not stop kissing her and comforting her. He said so many things that even he himself could not stop his heart from trembling.

Her lover was back at him.

Early morning, in a quiet little town.

The sunlight gently flooded the floor.

In Jiang-Nan town, there was a young couple, and one of them was a servant who always called himself concubine. Judging from their words, they were probably from a wealthy family, but there were very few family members. There was only Yi Jian, the guardian who always looked vigilant, and also the concubine's father, old man Kang.

The male owner, A Xue, was extremely beautiful, causing quite a bit of commotion in the town. The mistress is sweet and smiling, if you speak to her, she always first to you sweet smile, especially lovely, also liked.

However, in just a few short days, the people of the little town had accepted them and became one with the new residents.

She once again began the carefree days when she was too lazy to vent her anger on others. Every day, she would bask in the sun, look at the flowing water, and listen to He Lan Xue caressing the zither — — He Lan Xue's zither notes were not the slightest bit inferior to Pei Ruochen's, but they were not as ethereal as Pei Ruochen's.

She lay in the rocking chair in the backyard, squinting in the music, half asleep.