The Star Light Shines When He Came

Jiang Zhen's body trembled slightly, holding the quilt tightly with both hands, feeling Xie Fei's fiery palms gently covering her waist, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes in fear.

While she was waiting for the pain to come, the hand did not move, but gently rubbed her waist, not provocative, nor ambiguous, it was really just a gentle massage.

Jiang Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then opened his eyes in disbelief and looked at Xie Fei. Under the dim candlelight, his facial features were looming, his charming peach blossom eyes were slightly closed, and the black long and thick eyelashes were cast under the eyelids. Long shadows, thin lips slightly curled, pecked and kissed on her earlobes like a dragonfly.

Affectionate but not passionate/desirable, with intoxicating tenderness in pampering.

Jiang Zhen looked a little lost, but Xie Fei laughed in a low voice. She could feel his chest vibrating slightly, and his heartbeat rose instantly, and then his hot lips pressed against her ears. Slowly said: "Why, isn't the queen still sleepy, do you want me to help you?"

As he said, his smiling eyes opened slowly, and a little bit of sparkle threw into his dark and deep eyes through the veil, like a deep tan reflecting the sky full of stars, beautiful fascinating.

The big palm on her waist suddenly tightened twice, and Jiang Zhen regained her senses abruptly. Her small face turned completely red, and the breathing between her nose and lips became a little quicker. A pair of star eyes blinked uncomfortably and immediately closed. Go on, red lips slightly open, and the preacher yawns: "So sleepy..."

Xie Fei humorously glanced at the pretending woman in his arms. The brocade was like fire and the silk was like ink, making her small face white and snowy. Because of tension, her cheeks became flushed and her curled eyelashes trembled. Trembling.

It's really lovely, not to mention how tempting and cute.

Xie Fei's heart moved, and the corners of his mouth drew closer, watching her tighten his lips nervously. He lowered his head and then left, and left with a little bit in his low voice. With a dumb smile, "Sleep at ease, I won't bother you tonight."

Jiang Zhen opened his eyes slightly, watching him smile embarrassedly, then raised his arm around his neck, buried his head in his shoulder and hugged him to sleep.

The two in Kunning Palace were tender and affectionate, but the Xilan Temple located in the southwest corner was in a weird silence. Xihelan leaned against the soft collapse by the window, her pretty face was tight, and her heart was full of anger. Beifang bit her lower lip so that she wouldn't get angry, but the silk paw in her hand had already been disturbed by her.

The two big ladies, Roufeng and Zhen'er, knelt on the side of the couch tremblingly, with fine beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads.

They didn't dare to make a sound, but did the burning candle sizzle? Xiheran's irritability broke out instantly, she patted the table fiercely, and whispered, "I'm so angry!"

After Roufeng and Zhen'er looked at each other, Roufeng boldly persuaded him: "Don’t be angry, you are not worthy of being angry. The emperor must have a master in his heart. The queen is just your shield, let’s talk about the queen’s role. The Lord of the Sixth House, the monthly bedtime hours are fixed, and the emperor may be forced to..."

"What do you know, idiot!" Xi Helan suddenly interrupted Rou Feng, grabbed the tea cup on the table and smashed it over, screaming, "I'll be annoyed when I see you, get out of here!"

The two of Roufeng trembled. They dared not say a word, and then they crawled back out. Xihelan let out a deep breath, and gently rubbed her forehead with her hand, her thoughts fluttered.

What Shihlan was angry about was not that the stallion man favored other women, but just a cucumber. She still disdains to compete with these vulgar women for a man's favor, she is just not reconciled.

In the past, no matter how busy the emperor was, and no matter what he was doing, even if he was going to rest with other concubines today, he would always send someone to tell him, and afterwards he would please her, coax her, and let him She shouldn't be angry, saying that he was only going to be lucky to her because of the rules of his ancestors, and he was just chatting with them under the quilt.

But now he hasn't sent anyone to tell him about it for two days, and he even actually went to the queen. This afternoon, the concubines and concubines gave the queen an apology, but it was reported that the queen was sluggish, weak in waist and eyebrows. Coquettish, obviously overly pampered.

The stories of the people are very impressive, and they can never be groundless, let alone the queen deliberately. After all, since entering the palace, the queen has always been a role model for the concubines in the harem, and she has been praised by the queen mother for being virtuous and virtuous. Since slaps, it can only be true.

He was another dead man who couldn't control his lower body. What golden mouth and jade words, what each other, what emperor favors, are all imaginary, only power is true.

Thinking of this, Shihlan became more and more disdainful of Jie Fei. From the beginning, she only regarded Jie Fei as a prop on the road to success, and through him to complete her tasks and achieve her goal of dominance, she never I thought of relying on the love of a man to live his life, especially if this man is still a royal product.

In her mind, apart from using value, Xie Fei is just one of her works, showing her charm and ability, just like all the heroines in the novels, she wants to cultivate a loyal dog who is single-minded to her.

So as long as he reports to herself, Shihran can totally ignore whether he favors others, but she can't accept the feeling that he is not in her own control, and can't accept mission failure and stagnation. This not only makes her feel insecure. And sense of accomplishment, and she began to feel uneasy and flustered.

Because she signed a contract with the system, Cheng will climb to the pagoda, and it will be passed down through the ages.

It was clear that everything was in her plan, but suddenly everything changed without warning. Thinking of this, Xi Helan's hand gripping the hem of the clothes became tighter. She knew that she had to do something.

[System, I want to exchange the flood response plan. ]

[Ding! The exchange is successful and the host can check it at any time. ]

...

On the second day, nearly five shifts, Xie Fei rode Jinluan out of Kunning Palace. He was lazily leaning on the armrest and yawning. Suddenly a court lady ran out from the side, holding a letter and bowing to the ground. , Trembling and trembling: "The soft wind sees the emperor."

Zhang Dezi was stunned for a moment with his ugly expression, and he paused before stepping forward and looked at Xie Fei hesitantly: "You see, the emperor?"

This girl Roufeng is very familiar with him. She is the next to Lan Guiren's court maid. Because the emperor used to go to Xilan Hall in the middle of the night, they had been in contact many times.

"What's the matter?" Xie Fei glanced at the soft wind kneeling on the ground and asked casually.

When Roufeng heard the question, he felt relieved and said: "The slave maid's master ordered the slave maid to give this letter to the emperor. The master said that the emperor would understand it after reading it."

Hearing this, Xie Fei already had some suspicions in his mind. He turned his head and glanced at Zhang Dezi. Zhang Dezi hurriedly took the envelope and handed it to him.

Xie Fei took a quick look at the letter, and as he guessed, it was about the flood response plan, but the plan was very general and did not specifically analyze the situation of Daqi, but it was better than nothing. It was just a chance to come to the door, but he couldn’t. missed.

He immediately smiled and said: "Your master has the intention, you go back first, and the reward will be sent by someone later."

Rou Feng immediately said with joy: "Yes, the slave and maidservant thank you for the Holy Grace."

Xie Fei waved his hand, and the holy driver got up again, and in a short while, he arrived at the Golden Luang Temple. The civil and military officials had already arrived. When they saw the emperor, they all knelt down and respectfully shouted: "The ministers wait to see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

"Flat body." Xie Fei sat lazily on the throne, looking at the people who looked decadent in the audience, and smiled, "I have already seen the Zhezi of Aiqing on the way here, everyone still has real talents. Look at this thick pile, all of which are good strategies for disaster prevention, and I am very relieved to see how the Aiqings worked so hard for Daqi."

Everyone bends down and confesses, saying they dare not, but in their hearts they cursed Jaffe with blood. He is really comfortable as an emperor. The officials of the problem think that they have power in their hands, and it is dim when everyone is racking their brains. At that time, I heard that he, the lord of Qi, was happy and chic, delicious and sleepy. Thinking about it, it really hurts all his internal organs.

I want the horse to run and not feed the horse. What a fuck!

When everyone was thinking about it, Xie Fei said: "Zhang Dezi, make a statement."

Imperial edict? What imperial decree?

When everyone was puzzled, Zhang Dezi bowed and took the order, took out the imperial decree from his sleeve, stepped forward and stood still, unfolding the imperial decree, he read it word by word. A hundred civil and military officials knelt on the ground, and Zhang Gonggong's unusually familiar tip heard in his ears. Fine voice.

But this decree is not familiar at all.

One, two, three...A series of government orders were passed into everyone's ears in an orderly manner, and everyone looked at each other, shocked and speechless.

This...this is really incredible. These countermeasures are the real good ones. Compared with them, the memorials I submitted are simply unsightly.

Everyone was shocked. When they stood up, the eyes that looked at the young king on the throne completely changed. They were admiration, gratification, and joy, but the wise people felt fear.

The emperor deliberately gave the officials a disarm. He let everyone sleep and think hard for two days and two nights, and then he threw out a series of amazing decree that he had prepared for a long time. He was telling everyone that he wanted to threaten him. ,no way!

This is a warning, the next time someone fails to do his best, then what awaits him is the end of his dismissal.

The court officials had different thoughts. In the harem, Rou Feng returned to Xilan Hall to reply to the master. Xi Helan listened to Rou Feng's words, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth, and the triumph between her eyebrows and eyes could be seen.

While speaking, a bustling voice suddenly came in from outside. After a while, a little palace lady walked in quickly, smiling all over her face: "Master, Grandpa Zhang is here with a lot of people, all of them are holding strange treasures. Bao, I heard it was a reward from the emperor to the master!"

Xi Helan was startled when he heard the words, and was helplessly assisted by the wind to go out. There were rows of court ladies and eunuchs standing in the yard, holding wooden plates covered with red silk cloth in their hands. The ladies of the court gathered around, the eyebrows and eyes were filled with unbearable joy.

Their masters came with all their hardships, and finally they were spoiled, and they finally stopped being looked at by others, and were about to follow the lead!

When everyone was surprised and delighted, Xihelan frowned as she watched all this, and the worry in her heart suddenly became stronger.

The author has something to say: Xie Fei: I, Yaner is bad hahaha

PS: Because it was a bit busy at the end of this month, it looks like the update is an hour late these days, please forgive me for kicking! Today’s word count is great [3333]~