Chapter 231 Always full of desperate dreams

A bowl of porridge saw the bottom and gently wiped the corners of his mouth. Then she cared and said, "How's your health?"

After eating so many best pills, it is naturally almost good, but... The slender fingers held the forehead, and leaned against ** lazily. He said tiredly, "Amu, my whole body is weak, and I can't even lift my fingers, and I feel a little sticky and uncomfortable. How long has it been since I taken a bath? I really want to take a bath now."

Do you have it? Will you? She wiped him twice a day. How could she be uncomfortable? Do sick people feel this way? Although he was puzzled, looking at his uncomfortable appearance, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let them prepare hot water right away."

After saying that, he picked up the porcelain bowl and went out.

It didn't take long for the red sandalwood to come in again. Someone came in with a half-height wooden bucket and hot water. Wu Cang Juelan glanced at it and nodded with satisfaction. There was no problem for both of them to sit in the barrel...

After the wooden barrel was put down and the water temperature was adjusted, the people who came withdrew one after another to take the door.

The water is turbulent, and the ambiguous atmosphere permeates the whole room, and the sound that makes people blush is high and low.

Contrary to the fierceness in the door, it was cold outside the door. Xin Yimian stood quietly under the eaves and looked up at the large areas of pink peach blossoms in the distance.

Escape, whose Hua is burning?

He originally came to say goodbye to her. The matter of the water demon family has been dealt with. He planned to go back to help his father clean up the mess, but he didn't expect...

Maybe, it's okay. What's the pain of meeting each other? Those secrets hidden in the heart are suitable for this spring season.

Goodbye, always full of desperate dreams.

Turning around, the silver armor reflected the bright sunshine, the fiery red hair was flaunting in the air, and the ice and snowy cold back, arrogant and resolute.

Since then, Guanshan Road has been far away, and this life has been accompanied by Tie Ma Jinge. No matter what the relationship is, there is only a wind knife outside, only an iron-blooded battlefield, and only a horse man in a uniform.

After learning that Wu Cang Juelan's body was fine, Red Sandalwood immediately decided to leave the next day. Before that, the two visited Metasequoia together.

"Are you leaving?" Before he opened his mouth, the sequoia guessed it. It's just that there is something they don't know yet - "Yi Mian left this afternoon."

"He's gone?" Red Sandalwood frowned slightly, and then said in a low voice, "Why didn't he tell me when he left?" At least they know each other, right?

Metasequoia looked at her, her eyes were a little complicated, and she wanted to stop talking. Wucang Juelan bowed his head and meditated on something as if he had some understanding. People had left the red sandalwood and didn't ask much, but with the encouragement of Wucang Juelan's eyes, he said a little uncomfortablely, "Unpa, thank you for your help."

Grandpa? Metasequoia was stunned. She had never heard anyone call him grandfather. Is she willing to recognize him as a grandfather? It's fine if she doesn't blame him, and it's fine if she doesn't blame him. The corners of Sequoia's eyes were a little wet, and he couldn't help nodding, but soon returned to his original state after realizing his gaffe. His voice was a little stiff and said, "I have nothing to help you call me grandfather now. I have said everything. Now there is only the last thing to give to you. If you are in danger in the temple, it's not too late to open it again. . "

With that, she handed her a kit from the cuff. The red sandalwood reached out and took it. He looked at the waist and said in a dry tone, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Sequoia didn't care about her unnatural tone. No matter who suddenly appeared a grandfather, it would not be anywhere, but it was not only his grandfather who suddenly appeared, but she would know it later.

After staring at Wucang Juelan a few times like a radar, Fang reluctantly nodded: "It's not bad. It's barely enough. It's no worse than Yimian."

Red sandalwood can't laugh or cry. What is this? Why did you go with Xin Yimian again?

Wu Cang Juelan raised his eyebrows, and he actually got a barely acceptable evaluation. Is there a better husband in the world than him? The upper hall went to the kitchen, and the fierce beast and the jackal were destroyed. Forget it, he doesn't care about the old man's face for her grandfather.

"Tonight, stay and have dinner with me." After saying that, he said indifferently and coldly, "I have destroyed the secret book of the relics. In the future, there will be no one against the water demon family who can threaten the Guteng mainland."

The red sandalwood was stared when he heard the words and smiled gently. This grandfather is really awkward. Obviously, he is helping, but he has that tone and temper. That's a secret book. It's a secret book for thousands of years. If you say it's destroyed, it will be destroyed. If you don't care too much about your relatives, how can it be?

"Thank you, Grandpa." This thank you is naturally a little flattering and clever.

"Hmm." Metasequoia snorted coldly, but it was quite useful on the surface.

After the last meal with the sequoia, the two rested for one night. The next day, they took the already prepared boat and waved goodbye to all the people who came to see them off and sailed to the mainland.

Red sandalwood stood on the side of the boat and looked at the shore. The crowd did not see her awkward grandfather. Presumably, it was standing in a corner and watching secretly. She stretched out her hand and waved, regardless of whether she guessed correctly or not.

The sequoia stood in the shade of the tree and watched the ship slowly go away. It was not until it was completely lost. He did this not only to help his relatives, but also to give the clan a more stable bad situation. Without inducement, there will be no inducement. As for those innocent people on the Guteng mainland, it should be by the way.

The boat traveled quickly, and the shallow water lines left behind gradually drifted away.

After the big ship arrived at the shore, the two of them passed directly through Tandu and did not go to have a look. From leaving the country to Cangdu of Languo, even at the speed of Huangquan Biluo, it has been more than half a month since I arrived at Cangdu.

Red sandalwood in the Cangguo Palace has never been here, but the last time she came was three years ago. Moreover, at that time, she woke up directly in his bedroom, and then woke up in the blood pool. She did not see the Haohao Palace head-on.

The glazed tiles reflect the sun and brighten people's eyes. The golden palace stands majestically, the winding path of the Jiuqu Corridor is quiet, the strange flowers and stubborn stones reflect each other, and the Languo Imperial Palace is majestic and elegant.

As soon as Wucang Juelan arrived in Cangdu, he was surrounded by a group of ministers and rushed into the palace all the way.

The red sandalwood was held in his arms without hesitation. The ministers all looked like they wanted to ask but did not dare to ask. However, as soon as they saw Wu Cang Juelan coming back, the old faces and young faces were smiling. As for why they were happy, the red sandalwood understood all the way.

The old minister said, "Your Majesty, you have finally come back. Look, don't you need to read the mountain of memorials in the imperial study? Although the old minister has gone through two dynasties of loyalty and dedication to death for his majesty, it is inevitable that people will be dizzy when they are old. It is better to return to their hometown and plant flowers and plants, haha, haha..."

I'm joking. He has to be squeezed by him when he is so old. Those memorials are not a big deal. They are all trivialities that can't make a big difference. It's a waste of time and experience not to offend his colleagues for no reason. When he is old, it's better to tease cats and dogs.

The minister continued: "Your Majesty, you see, I am in charge of Kyoto, and I am busy. Well, are you looking for someone to replace the supervisors of the two counties in the local area? There are too many trivial facts in that place. It's not that I'm lazy. I'm really busy. I'm really busy.

The position of supervisor is so tedious and tedious. Who wants to be a ghost? Why is he so unlucky to have two? Isn't it that Hualou accidentally collided with your majesty who was still the prince a few years ago, and it was a public revenge.

The young ministers squeezed forward: "Your Majesty, many matters in the Hanlin Academy should be followed by your majesty's instructions recently, such as refinement, renovation, rectification, and the most important thing is silver... Oh, don't rush me to finish it..."

The ending was gradually submerged by the new surge, and the red sandalwood was ashamed. As far as she knew, although he was not in Languo, he would send a lot of news to him every day for him to deal with. He was not a shopkeeper. Why did he have so many things as soon as he came back?

Although the corners of Wu Cang Juelan's mouth were smiling, his eyes were quite dangerous. His strange eyes slowly swept over the ministers around him. Gradually, the buzzing sound disappeared.

He hugged her all the way through the longing palace and entered his bedroom. After sitting down after the dragon case and placing her on his lap, he said the first sentence to the ministers with a smile: "Zhongqing has time to accompany me, but it's very idle? Now that a foreign army has suddenly emerged, the economy is turbulent, and the people are not making a living. Oh, you still have time to talk about these things. Are you fully sure to let Languo tide over this disaster? Huh?"

The low ending fell, and the ministers who had been smiling before lowered their heads in an instant. This... If they really had a way, they would not have heard that their emperor would come back today.

"I know what's wrong." Without unnecessary excuses, they knelt down and pleaded guilty one after another. They were incompetent and ashamed of their majesty and subjects.

After Wucang Juelan Danfeng swept the ministers fiercely, he stood up with red sandalwood, bent his hard arms around her, and looked at the crooked ministers and said firmly, "Look at the woman beside me. From now on, she will be my wife, the queen of Lan! If there is any opposition, cut it! If there is anyone who doesn't respect her, kill her! From then on, I will see her as if the emperor came in person!"

This... It's like the emperor's presence, which is the same. For thousands of years, there has never been an equivalent of a queen and an emperor. This... But those few consecutive chopping words with strong internal forces, and when you hear it, the blood surges in your ears. This is an absolute deterrent. Who dares not to obey?!

Zhan, remembering that when your majesty first ascended the throne three years ago, the powerful prime minister was directly killed under the heavenly level. After the disaster of the nine clans, the court was washed with blood. It was really the son of heaven and a court minister. Therefore, it shaped his terrible deterrence of killing people with a smile. When the emperor was angry, there were countless bones. Your words are not a joke. Who dares to oppose it?

The ministers were shocked, and Wu Cang Juelan glanced over. They quickly kowtowed again tremblingly: "I have no objection."

The Ministry of Ceremonies looked up tremblingly and asked for instructions, "Dare to ask your majesty when he will prepare for a big wedding?"

A big wedding is a must, but the current season still needs to be slowed down. He can't wait, so he brought her back and directly showed his heart to the whole world, but he also knew how to tolerate: "When I come back from Shan, the world should be peaceful at that time."

"Vit's very good, it's very good." The ministers couldn't help nodding. No matter how happy this scene is, it can't make people happy. Let's wait for this disaster to pass, and then the whole country will celebrate.

"Regarding the disaster of the survivors, you should do your own things. Let me know who did what I shouldn't do. You must all know the consequences." After threatening with a smile, he restrained his face and said solemnly, "I will leave for the temple in the future, and then I will rush to the imperial corpse island of the State of Shan. If I can't return on this trip, the throne will obey the decree of the Jinhou."

"Your Majesty!" The ministers were shocked that your majesty was arranging his own affairs. Your majesty, who has always paid attention to everything, is actually arranging his own affairs. How can this make them accept this? How to accept it!