C12

Five days later.

A horse was galloping along the road. The lady on the horse was wearing a goose-yellow robe. Her delicate and pretty face was expressionless. She was the same manager Cheng Luo as called back by Meng Yiming a few days ago.

These few days, her mind had been preoccupied with many matters. A few days ago, she came to report that the Eight Prefectures had fallen. Her concern was naturally not for the government affairs; it was because the princess had gone missing in the Eight Prefectures! Her heart was filled with mixed emotions. The princess had saved her life before, and if anything were to happen to her, even if she had ten heads, it wouldn't be enough to apologize. Thinking of this, Cheng Luo whipped her a few more times. The horse moved as fast as lightning, disregarding the vigorous hooves and rapidly advancing forward.

— —

The eighth county was the victor, and Gao Lijun celebrated with a grand feast for three days and three nights. These three days were also extremely annoying for Meng Yinsan. However, she couldn't figure it out. Su Yang had been using weapons like a god since young. With just a little Gao Li, could he really be defeated by Huo Yuan? Every day, Wang Huan would destroy her mind.

For example …

Wang Huan gathered all the warriors one day. Naturally, the soldiers admired and admired the famous monarch without a shred of doubt. Tens of thousands of soldiers were gathered in a neat row in the camp. With Wang Huan's command, Wang Huan sat on an armchair, which had two dragons carved from wood, and was surrounded by several maids.

Wang Huan did not like to have her hair bundled up.

The first time he met him was a few days ago. However, he had never seen the completely black Black Jade Crown of Meng Quan a second time.

He slept untidily, he ate untidily, he read the memorial papers untidily, he held meetings with the Minister.

Mencius felt that Wang Huan Gui was the emperor of a country, and that it was unbefitting of the royal family to let his hair down all day long.

Today, Wang Huan found a blue ribbon that was the same color as his clothes and tied it behind his neck.

He stared at the soldiers who were fighting for him, his tone still as serious as ever. The soldiers looked at each other in dismay, then the ten thousand people started whispering to each other. Some were laughing, some were serious, and some were just watching from the sidelines. It looked like there were countless flies flying in the air.

Their cold-blooded and ruthless young overlord had actually had his first love?

Wang Huan said, "I am in charge of everything in this world, so everything is naturally easy." Unfortunately, I'm just a boorish person who doesn't know how to talk. Recently, I've had a little woman and she's always been depressed, so … I'll gather all my love officials and think of a way to ask for a smile from the beauties. "I reward you heavily …

Wang Huan couldn't possibly be the young lady that she was referring to, right?

"Look, Susu, this is a ginseng fruit specially made by Gaoli. We ordered the horses to quickly pick it up from the Blue City. The dew hasn't even fallen off yet. How about you try it?"

"Susu, these are the steps made by the craftsmen in the palace that I ordered. Do you like them?"

"Susu, the Crescent Moon Soup I sent people to buy from outside the palace is still warm …"

"..."

It was probably all suggested by Wang Huan's men. Something to eat, something to play with, and something to wear. Wang Huan had given all of them to her, but he had not managed to get a smile from her. Huo Yuan, on the other hand, was an exquisite person. He leisurely fanned the jade pendant with his fan as he said with a smile, "If Your Majesty wants beauties from the four seas, it wouldn't be difficult for you. Why do you have to make a fuss over this woman?"

Wang Huan blinked her wooden eyes. "I, I have naturally seen beautiful women as numerous as the clouds. Huo Yuan, tell me, did I get some sort of illness? Every day, she's the one that's on his mind. Joy is her, anger is her as well … "

Huo Yuan sized up the Emperor who had just begun to have feelings for him and said with a smile, "Oh, His Majesty has indeed fallen sick with love. I didn't expect a ten thousand year old iron tree to blossom one day." When Huo Yuan saw that Wang Huan's gaze was not kind, he changed the subject. "If you want to talk about the matter of a beauty smiling, then you've found the right person."

Wang Huan's eyes lit up as she heard Huo Yuan's explanation.

It was night when Wang Huan walked into the camp. The maidservants on both sides of the hall stood by her side with lowered eyebrows. The entire table was filled with delicacies and delicacies. Even though the simple horse's hooves and osmanthus cake had exhausted all of its efforts to make it look appetizing, the delicacies in the world still remained untouched. Meng Yuping was sitting on the table with a worried look on her face. She tapped the table with her fingertips, making a 'Da Da' sound.

Wang Huan couldn't help but be filled with rage. She shouted, "Men! Drag that useless bitch down and commit suicide!" A few soldiers came in, trying to drag the maid away. The maid naturally didn't know what was happening and could only cry out in fear while sparing her life.

"Why did you capture them!?" What have they done wrong? " He stood up and looked into Wang Huan's dark eyes.

Wang Huan also stared at the little kitten with a smile that wasn't a smile. She felt a sense of triumph and said, "You didn't want to eat. Naturally, they couldn't take care of you. You deserve your punishment."

"It has nothing to do with them. I'll eat, I'll eat!" She quickly picked up the ivory chopsticks on the table, a piece of fragrant wine duck wings and stuffed them into her mouth. Wang Huan waved her hand and the group of people left the tent.

Wang Huan watched her eat with satisfaction. He took out a blue silk handkerchief from his sleeve and turned her face over, carefully wiping the corner of her mouth as if he was wiping a precious treasure.

"You, are you satisfied? You won't kill them, will you? "

Wang Huan put down the handkerchief, but the hand that was pinching her lower jaw had no intention of letting it go. The faint fragrance of the ambergris seeped into his nose and nose. He dared not look at his usually sharp eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"As long as you are obedient … And no one will ever lose their life because of that. " His voice had a hint of bewitching.

"Susu, I've never been so concerned about a girl before …"

He wished that he could ruthlessly knead her into his blood and bones. However, after knowing her for so many days, he found it hard to believe that he would care for a girl who had an open mouth and didn't take him seriously at all. This could be the desire that Huo Yuan had mentioned. He never expected that he would be so tempted by a girl. He ruthlessly resisted the urge to embrace her, and even thought of using unconventional methods to keep her here for a long time.

But it all came together into infinite tenderness, no matter which country she came from, no matter what her identity, and he just wanted to be like this, eating with her, reading with her, playing chess, painting. Just quietly accompanying her was enough …

"There was a strange look in her eyes, and she suddenly looked up, wanting to say something." "I …"

Wang Huan took her hand and interrupted her words, as if she had never heard what he had just said before.

"Susu, come. "I'll paint a painting of you." Chapter 12 – Twisting Finger [1]

Five days later.

A horse was galloping along the road. The lady on the horse was wearing a goose-yellow robe. Her delicate and pretty face was expressionless. She was the same manager Cheng Luo as called back by Meng Yiming a few days ago.

These few days, her mind had been preoccupied with many matters. A few days ago, she came to report that the Eight Prefectures had fallen. Her concern was naturally not for the government affairs; it was because the princess had gone missing in the Eight Prefectures! Her heart was filled with mixed emotions. The princess had saved her life before, and if anything were to happen to her, even if she had ten heads, it wouldn't be enough to apologize. Thinking of this, Cheng Luo whipped her a few more times. The horse moved as fast as lightning, disregarding the vigorous hooves and rapidly advancing forward.

— —

The eighth county was the victor, and Gao Lijun celebrated with a grand feast for three days and three nights. These three days were also extremely annoying for Meng Yinsan. However, she couldn't figure it out. Su Yang had been using weapons like a god since young. With just a little Gao Li, could he really be defeated by Huo Yuan? Every day, Wang Huan would destroy her mind.

For example …

Wang Huan gathered all the warriors one day. Naturally, the soldiers admired and admired the famous monarch without a shred of doubt. Tens of thousands of soldiers were gathered in a neat row in the camp. With Wang Huan's command, Wang Huan sat on an armchair, which had two dragons carved from wood, and was surrounded by several maids.

Wang Huan did not like to have her hair bundled up.

The first time he met him was a few days ago. However, he had never seen the completely black Black Jade Crown of Meng Quan a second time.

He slept untidily, he ate untidily, he read the memorial papers untidily, he held meetings with the Minister.

Mencius felt that Wang Huan Gui was the emperor of a country, and that it was unbefitting of the royal family to let his hair down all day long.

Today, Wang Huan found a blue ribbon that was the same color as his clothes and tied it behind his neck.

He stared at the soldiers who were fighting for him, his tone still as serious as ever. The soldiers looked at each other in dismay, then the ten thousand people started whispering to each other. Some were laughing, some were serious, and some were just watching from the sidelines. It looked like there were countless flies flying in the air.

Their cold-blooded and ruthless young overlord had actually had his first love?

Wang Huan said, "I am in charge of everything in this world, so everything is naturally easy." Unfortunately, I'm just a boorish person who doesn't know how to talk. Recently, I've had a little woman and she's always been depressed, so … I'll gather all my love officials and think of a way to ask for a smile from the beauties. "I reward you heavily …

Wang Huan couldn't possibly be the young lady that she was referring to, right?

"Look, Susu, this is a ginseng fruit specially made by Gaoli. We ordered the horses to quickly pick it up from the Blue City. The dew hasn't even fallen off yet. How about you try it?"

"Susu, these are the steps made by the craftsmen in the palace that I ordered. Do you like them?"

"Susu, the Crescent Moon Soup I sent people to buy from outside the palace is still warm …"

"..."

It was probably all suggested by Wang Huan's men. Something to eat, something to play with, and something to wear. Wang Huan had given all of them to her, but he had not managed to get a smile from her. Huo Yuan, on the other hand, was an exquisite person. He leisurely fanned the jade pendant with his fan as he said with a smile, "If Your Majesty wants beauties from the four seas, it wouldn't be difficult for you. Why do you have to make a fuss over this woman?"

Wang Huan blinked her wooden eyes. "I, I have naturally seen beautiful women as numerous as the clouds. Huo Yuan, tell me, did I get some sort of illness? Every day, she's the one that's on his mind. Joy is her, anger is her as well … "

Huo Yuan sized up the Emperor who had just begun to have feelings for him and said with a smile, "Oh, His Majesty has indeed fallen sick with love. I didn't expect a ten thousand year old iron tree to blossom one day." When Huo Yuan saw that Wang Huan's gaze was not kind, he changed the subject. "If you want to talk about the matter of a beauty smiling, then you've found the right person."

Wang Huan's eyes lit up as she heard Huo Yuan's explanation.

It was night when Wang Huan walked into the camp. The maidservants on both sides of the hall stood by her side with lowered eyebrows. The entire table was filled with delicacies and delicacies. Even though the simple horse's hooves and osmanthus cake had exhausted all of its efforts to make it look appetizing, the delicacies in the world still remained untouched. Meng Yuping was sitting on the table with a worried look on her face. She tapped the table with her fingertips, making a 'Da Da' sound.

Wang Huan couldn't help but be filled with rage. She shouted, "Men! Drag that useless bitch down and commit suicide!" A few soldiers came in, trying to drag the maid away. The maid naturally didn't know what was happening and could only cry out in fear while sparing her life.

"Why did you capture them!?" What have they done wrong? " He stood up and looked into Wang Huan's dark eyes.

Wang Huan also stared at the little kitten with a smile that wasn't a smile. She felt a sense of triumph and said, "You didn't want to eat. Naturally, they couldn't take care of you. You deserve your punishment."

"It has nothing to do with them. I'll eat, I'll eat!" She quickly picked up the ivory chopsticks on the table, a piece of fragrant wine duck wings and stuffed them into her mouth. Wang Huan waved her hand and the group of people left the tent.

Wang Huan watched her eat with satisfaction. He took out a blue silk handkerchief from his sleeve and turned her face over, carefully wiping the corner of her mouth as if he was wiping a precious treasure.

"You, are you satisfied? You won't kill them, will you? "

Wang Huan put down the handkerchief, but the hand that was pinching her lower jaw had no intention of letting it go. The faint fragrance of the ambergris seeped into his nose and nose. He dared not look at his usually sharp eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"As long as you are obedient … And no one will ever lose their life because of that. " His voice had a hint of bewitching.

"Susu, I've never been so concerned about a girl before …"

He wished that he could ruthlessly knead her into his blood and bones. However, after knowing her for so many days, he found it hard to believe that he would care for a girl who had an open mouth and didn't take him seriously at all. This could be the desire that Huo Yuan had mentioned. He never expected that he would be so tempted by a girl. He ruthlessly resisted the urge to embrace her, and even thought of using unconventional methods to keep her here for a long time.

But it all came together into infinite tenderness, no matter which country she came from, no matter what her identity, and he just wanted to be like this, eating with her, reading with her, playing chess, painting. Just quietly accompanying her was enough …

"There was a strange look in her eyes, and she suddenly looked up, wanting to say something." "I …"

Wang Huan took her hand and interrupted her words, as if she had never heard what he had just said before.

"Susu, come. "I'll paint a painting of you."