Live Broadcast: My Leisurely Life As An Emperor in Daqin!

At this time, many women in the live broadcast room were already crying, and even the gentlemen were moved by this hero's tenderness.

"I said no, but I'm still here..."

"The old lady believes in love again!"

"Brother Zheng, Yaoyao, I stand firm for this pair of CPs..."

"I...I'm not that cruel," Li Yao breathed evenly, and gave him a coquettish look, with several locks of hair sticking together, "I just delayed a while looking for something. I...I'm here to give You bring something."

As she spoke, she took out the contents of the arm cage, soup dumplings, leg wraps, a large package of medicinal herbs for foot soaking, and finally a crooked dark collar.

Seeing Ying Zheng staring at the neck cover, Li Yao coughed lightly and explained: "The time is too tight... This is what I randomly beat myself, the cold wind blows the neck and it is easy to get cold, you are not afraid of wearing it, although It's ugly, but the effect is definitely there, even if you dislike it...

Ying Zheng took it and put it on his neck without saying a word, "It's very warm. 99

His eyes were hot, and Li Yao couldn't help lowering his eyes slightly, while thinking about it, he carefully instructed: "When you go there, you can't leave three meals a day. Don't be stubborn, wear your leg circumferences all the time, walk less on weekdays, try to ride horses, and eat every night. Use hot water to add medicinal herbs to soak your feet, rub your hands to warm your feet, and then rub your legs again, until it's hot..."

"Zhao Gao will do it well." Ying Zheng interrupted her, "Time is running out, does Xiaoyao just want to tell me this?"

Li Yao was startled, her wrist was tightly held by him, her breathing was stagnant.

The next moment, she stood on tiptoe, supported the cold armor on Ying Zheng's shoulders, and kissed those two thin lips without hesitation.

The sour emotions that had been full for many days finally found a breach and let it out. She ignored her, causing Ying Zheng to lose control along with him.

A gust of wind passed, and the residual snow fluttered and fell off the branches of the plums. At present, Wan Jun, left but his sons and daughters are affectionate and charming.

Until the long kiss ended, Ying Zheng's hands were still tightly wrapped around Li Yao's waist, reluctant to part.

The clouds in the sky dissipated, and the golden light dawned on the world, covering all things.

Li Yao was panting slightly and leaned against his ear, with tears in her eyes, trembling word by word in nonsense: "All gods bless you

Ying Zheng's hands tightened.

Before waiting for the bewildered sentinel to urge again, Li Yao sniffed, took two steps back neatly, and took care of Da Qiu, "Your Majesty... If your Majesty's oath last night cannot be fulfilled, then I will say goodbye. The man ran away."

Facing the cold wind, she tried her best to lift the corner of her lips, tears flashing in her eyes, but they never fell.

"There won't be that day." Ying Zheng raised his lips and stared at her firmly, "In Yuquan He Shi, I said that I will prepare the grandest wedding feast for you in the spring day. Wait for me to come back."

Li Yao nodded with a smile, "Your Majesty, hurry up. Now it's mid-January, and after a while, the spring flowers will probably bloom.

Ying Zheng took two steps back, got on his horse, swung his whip sassily, and said loudly, "I'll be back before that!

The horn of the expedition finally sounded, loud and wide, reaching the sky. The ice-blue Daqin flag was waved first, and thousands of troops set off at the same time, stomping the entire land with a rumbling sound.

Li Yao stood in front of the palace gate, her ears buzzing for a while, and her eyes were dazzled by the snow and mist that the horses hooves stepped on, and a golden light flashed in front of her eyes.

The tears finally couldn't be held back, and suddenly fell down, wet cheeks, cold to the bone.

"You must come back quickly," she murmured softly to the carriages and horses that had left, "certainly."

During lunch, Li Yao was peeling the corn kernels, when Aran suddenly came into the room with a shriek, and shouted profusely, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he—"

Before Li Yao heard the second half of the sentence, her hands were already stiff, and half of the corn rolled on the ground, dipped in ashes.

Aran patted his chest, holding a piece of paper in his hand, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty's letter! Lord Jing just brought it over, saying that the day before yesterday, he had arrived at the Yusu military camp safely and set up a stronghold!"

Li Yao seemed to have just been in the gate of hell for a while, and her whole body was exhausted, and her face gradually became bloody, "So fast, you can't get there until you get off your horse at night, and Meng Yi doesn't stop him..."

Aran waved his hands sloppily and said: "No matter what, you can see for yourself, His Majesty also said that he will send a letter every five days in the future, asking you not to worry about it.

Li Yao wiped her hands, took the letter, carefully read it from beginning to end, and read it again, the familiar handwriting almost made her cry.

"It's his letter..." Li Yao sniffed, "It seems that Yusu is not very good except for the food.

In the verse, it was said that a letter from a family is worth 10,000 gold, but you really have to suffer once before you can really understand.

Five days later, Ying Zheng really sent a second letter, briefly talking about a previous victory, with a sassy meaning between the lines, and also left two love poems at the end of the letter.

Han Guan thinks of his old friend, and looks at the bright moon from afar.

The Yuanjiang River... is indeed too far away, making people feel cold every night. Li Yao put the letter on her chest and sighed softly.

It's almost February, how come the bunch of dead branches in front of the window haven't bloomed yet?

However, what caught Li Yao even more was that in the next five days, the letters were broken.

She thought it was because the war was too tight and she was too busy, so she didn't think about it for the time being. Unexpectedly, in the next five days, the letter that was supposed to cross mountains and rivers still did not come.

Standing in front of the window, an empty blue sky and daylight. It was only then that Li Yao realized that, perhaps, she couldn't wait for the next five days.

Yusu Xueyuan was the longest line of defense on the west side of the Qin Kingdom, and it was the eastern part of Hudi when it was turned over. Back then, when Daqin was enfeoffed, Wang Jian, who fought in all directions, successfully retired, and single-handedly rebuilt the ruined north, and named the three impregnable enclaves after his wife and children, and Xueyuan was one of them.

At that time, he was just over thirty years old, and he said to Su Xueyu with a tough guy and tenderness: Quality || I treat you like the snow on the original (Qian Nuo's), live and breathe, and never become a virtuous person all year round.

As he said, every winter, the snow field is frozen for ten miles, and no one dares to climb over it, because it is no different from sending death.

So when Li Yao proposed to go, everyone reacted the same way.

Jing Zichen glanced at her coldly as if looking at a lunatic, and said directly: "Impossible."5

"Yeah, only someone can bring you into the snowfield," Aran also echoed, "I don't mean to go. 35

Li Yao pursed her lips and slowly repeated: "I'm going to find Your Majesty."

Her appearance was very stubborn, Jing Zichen finally put down the brush, and there was an icy chill on the corners of his eyes and brows, "The war is tight, and it is normal for no letters to come for half a month and a month, why are you panicking?

"He won't. Li Yao's face is calm, but his eyes are scorching hot. "After five days, he won't break his trust with me again and again.