Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!Duan Ting was very angry at this time.

Of course, not to the point of madness.

At least in front of the queen, he can still be enjoying tea with her.

It doesn't seem to look cold and sullen when facing the civil and military officials.

"This is the newly-produced premium silver leaf tea from Qian Wanjin Tea Estate. Because it is too small, it is not sold to outsiders. It is only drunk by myself. I picked it from him and you try it."

Li Ruibai picked up the teacup and sniffed, and took a sip.

When he finally raised his eyes, he looked at the man indifferently, and a sporadic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She doesn't care about the past, but she also knows that Beicang's situation is not optimistic today.

"It's not that short of time. Only when I come to you can I really relax for a while." Duan Ting poured her another cup of tea and looked at her with the tenderness that only she could taste.

He has spent too much time with her, being able to be together, he doesn't want to waste the rest of his life.

He told her to raise her for life.

Treat her for a lifetime.

As an emperor, sitting in this position, wanting to hold something, you have to give up some things, and in the years afterwards the palace has added some concubines.

Fortunately, he is always clean and the only person who can sleep on the side of his bed is her.

"Nanling King's temperament is unpredictable and unpredictable. If necessary, why don't I go and visit Princess Nanling..." She finally opened her mouth and wanted to give him a little worry.

If you want to ask the King of Nanling to help, only the path of the Princess can go.

"No need." She was interrupted by the man before she finished.

"But before you wrote to King Nanling, there was no response," she sighed.

Duan Ting drew a corner of his mouth and sneered. "It's a strange thing that neuropathy can treat me."

The legendary King of Nanling is fascinated by the world, but also indifferent, but it is not fake.

At this time the New Year has passed, but the winter snow has not stopped.

Snowflakes are flying, falling down like velvet, white and light, with a gentle coldness.

Duan Ting looked at the snowflakes without knowing what he thought of, and smiled abruptly, saying to his queen, "Don’t worry, although the person of King Nanling is cold, but the person he has accepted, he will not really watch. Hard to ignore."

"What is the person he accepted?"

"Naturally, people who are regarded as friends by Princess Nanling. For example, Qian Wanjin, Xue Qinglian, and you and me."

The couple looked at each other, and at the end they all couldn't help but laugh together.

The Xiliang incident suppressed the dull atmosphere for more than half a year, and at the moment it dissipated a lot.

From the beginning to the present, the battle at the border has hardly stopped.

Xiliang pressed extremely hard, hardly giving Beicangjun a chance to breathe.

The speed of replenishment of troops there is also terrifying, and there is an endless stream of them. In comparison, the Beicang side is much more tense.

If it continues forever, it must be Beicang.

In only half a year, Beicang has been suppressed to retreat fifty miles from the border.

In the warm spring of March, Duan Ting took his envoy to the barracks and met Xiliang Huangtian abandoned.

Fortunately, he is also a monarch of a country. When there is no way to go, he will not go to Nanling King.

Although he doesn't mind at all.

The monarchs of the two countries met in front of them, and behind them were the raids of their respective troops.