"Come?" Mingyue didn't open her eyes and asked him with her back.

He Xian lowered his body, and there was white snow in front of him, and the cold air filled the surroundings. His face was cold and his body was also cold, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly - in fact, it was not so cold, but rather that he could not even hold back his mind when he heard this long-lost voice.

Once upon a time, he realized that he had subtle thoughts about the unthinkable person, so he couldn't help but beat him hard. How could he be? She was the wife of the person he respected the most and could not betrayed the most! Moreover, she was so transcendent, and she was kind and wise, like a fairy who was a fairy...

Don't think about it or get close to it.

Once upon a time, he was extremely envious of His Highness for being able to live with such a woman for the rest of his life, but he could not reveal any thoughts. His name is Xian, can he really only envy others for the rest of his life?

Since your thoughts cannot be told, it will turn into eternal secrets and become comfort for silently protecting them.

He finally successfully comforted himself and packed up all the thoughts he shouldn't have. But things in the world became too fast. In a blink of an eye, the person he had always envied fell into the most miserable abyss, as if God had made a big joke. Then the two people who loved each other were irreconcilable enemies. His Highness and her finally parted ways, and at this time, he seemed to have a new opportunity - he had no hatred, no hatred with her...

But there is no love.

He Xian quickly dispelled his absurd idea. Will he betray Your Highness? It is impossible that his life and the life of the He family are the backing of His Highness. At any time, it only exists for Your Highness. His life and all his choices do not belong to him at all... Besides, even if he is willing, she does not intend. Perhaps, she doesn't even know that the moment she cuts his palm, he also cuts his heart open?

To protect, he can do nothing except guard; to hide, he must carry out the hide to the end, and he cannot let the love flow out at all.

"My memory, He Xian, I will bring gifts to meet Your Majesty at the order of my Lord Gu Zhu." He Xian sorted out his mood and answered, responding to Mingyue's words "Here you come."

He came, with gifts.

"Oh, gift? I'm curious, what gift does Guzhujun, the Holy Qing, have to bring me." Mingyue couldn't hold back her heart, suppressed the churning in her heart, held back her sobs, turned around with a smile, and raised her hand to lift the red silk on the plate presented.

"Your Majesty, be careful!" The ministers were afraid of fraud, so they hurriedly reminded them to stop them.

"Don't worry, Gu Zhujun will never give me a fish or a picture." Mingyue didn't care. She didn't stop and pinched the red silk and gently pulled it open. A short wine pot came into her eyes.

"Is it wine?" Mingyue's nose was very good. When she pulled out the red silk, the smell of wine could not be suppressed and spread around her.

He Xian replied, "That's right, Your Majesty, not long ago, Princess Yi'an, the sister of Guzhujun, married Prince Xianshan's eldest son. This is the wedding banquet. His Highness Guzhujun specially asked me to send some to your Majesty for a drink."

Tang Shu changed his identities, and Princess Yining became Princess Yi'an and Wei Heng's wife.

Mingyue's fingertips on the wine pot were trembling. She heard that Wei Heng and Gu Zhujun's sister were married. What kind of sister is Wei Heng's own cousin? The reason why Mingyue and Wei Heng did not resist and were willing to follow the country was because of this cousin. Mingyue herself was the one who had something to do with her. How could she not understand what Wei Heng's expression meant when he heard that Concubine Wei was detained? They were all fools, and they were all tricked by fate.

Fortunately, there are some of them who are a little lucky. After so many twists and turns, they are haggard and painful in their body and mind, and finally they have a happy ending.

Wei Heng, happy wedding.

Mingyue pointed at the fingertips and said in a deep voice, "Get up."

The ground was cold, even if it was the commander of the imperial guards, his knees could not withstand such kneeling.

He Xian responded, "Thank you Your Majesty."

There was no need for Mingyue to say anything else. He stepped forward and held the wine pot and carefully poured a glass of wine for Mingyue. The jade cup of nectar was rippling. A glass of wine accumulated all the happiness of all of them.

"Your Majesty, this must be tested first." The old ministers wanted to stop him again.

OK, their worries make sense, Mingyue didn't refuse, so they took out a silver needle from somewhere and stirred it repeatedly in the wine glass. In the end, the silver needle was still shiny. They felt relieved, so she picked up the wine glass and said, "I thank Gu Zhujun for your kindness. I have accepted this blessing."

The ministers present all looked straight on the wine glass, full of defense, and He Xian didn't care. Originally, the messenger was questioned in front of him, which was considered an insult to such doubts, but he was not here to care about these things on this trip. Seeing Mingyue drinking the glass of wine, he felt perfect. His Highness and Mr. Wei should have obtained the same stability in Kyoto.

Although there are thousands of mountains and blocking the two places, everyone's mood is the same peaceful at this time.

Mingyue is pregnant, only she herself. Wen Songzi and Wen Sixian know that she has been in a baby for only more than a month. It was the time when she was unstable. Wen Songzi looked at Mingyue for a moment and fell on the wine glass without turning. She was very confused. Can the child in the girl's belly bear this glass of wine?

"Wait--" Wen Songzi couldn't help but speak and held Mingyue's hand.

"What's wrong, uncle, the wine smells very fragrant." Mingyue smiled.

"Your body is probably not suitable for drinking now..." Wen Songzi didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, Xiao Xiaofenghan, drink a glass of wine to warm up. Besides, this is a wedding wine. Maybe you will be cured after drinking it." Mingyue gently broke away from Wen Songzi's hand, sent the glass to her lips, raised her head and drank it clean.

The wine went all the way to the stomach along the esophagus. The smooth feeling made Mingyue tremble slightly. Child, it’s okay? This is a wedding banquet. My mother couldn’t give you some joy. I should treat this glass of wine as compensation. You must be strong and walk with your mother strongly.

Mingyue herself is a doctor, so how could she not know the harm of drinking during pregnancy? Especially when the month is still so young, the child cannot withstand the disturbance. But this glass is a wedding wine, and she has to drink Wei Heng's wedding wine no matter what.

At that time, the heat was long and the heat was hot. Under the shade of the trees, she saw the carriage coming from afar, and she felt indescribable joy in her heart. The gentle young man wearing a shiny flowing shirt also made her very happy.

Things in the world are mysterious. If it weren’t for meeting Wei Heng, Song Jiali wouldn’t have known her whereabouts, and there wouldn’t be many things that happened later…

This glass of wine contains all the past.

After the wine was evaporated for a long distance, the alcohol was much less powerful. Moreover, Mingyue mobilized her internal strength to protect her abdomen, so there should be no problem. Mingyue comforted herself so much that she drank the wine and put the cup back on the tray.

"I've drunk the wedding wine, tell me, what is the purpose of the messenger's visit this time?"

It will never be a long way, just to send a wedding banquet.

He Xian showed an unprecedented solemn expression when he heard this. He took two steps back, took out a piece of cloth from his arms, bowed his hands and raised it over his head, and said, "I am on the order of Guzhu Lord to present the map of Xu Kingdom to show his heart of surrender and the intention of surrender!"

It's really a picture.

He Xian's words and deeds stunned everyone present. Is this surrender? The dignified Gu Zhujun surrendered without fighting? This time the envoy visited, provoked, humiliated, and accused... These were the purposes they thought, but they never expected that the result would be like this.

Submission and surrender, that is to say, the Xuan Dynasty regained half of its former state without any effort, and the Xu State no longer existed.

To be precise, Mingyue took back half of her country without any effort.

Mingyue couldn't speak, how could he be so determined and so willing? He is Gu Zhujun who is looking up to all over the world, and he is a godlike figure. How could he surrender?

Surrender to her, without regrets.

My stomach suddenly hurts, Mingyue covers her stomach, bent down, and tears fall down. Child, do you feel it too?

It hurts, it hurts so much. Mingyue fell in Wen Songzi's arms, her consciousness gradually became less clear and clear. She only felt the chaos around her. Everyone was shouting anxiously, but she couldn't hear what they were saying.

Kiss wife, she just wants to hear kissing wife now.

Can't hear it, can't hug it...

Kiss, are you doing well now?

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Ah, I'll touch the tears

(Present fish and pictures are all ways to assassinate~)

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