Chapter 1950 Extra Story: Beloved (27)

Duan Ting was very angry during this time.

Of course, not to the point of madness.

At least in front of the queen, he can still enjoy flowers and tea with her.

It seemed that he did not have the cold and solemn look he had when facing the civil and military officials in the court.

"This is the top grade silver leaf tea newly planted by Qian Wanjin Tea House. Because the portion is too small, it is not sold to outsiders. It is only drunk by our own people. I picked some from him, you can try it."

Li Ruibai picked up the teacup and sniffed it, then took a sip, "Elegant and sweet, with a lingering fragrance on the teeth and cheeks, it's really good."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at the man's calm and leisurely expression, with sporadic smiles on his mouth, "Recently, there are a lot of affairs in court, if you are really busy, you don't need to take time to come and accompany me every day."

She doesn't care about the previous affairs, but she also knows that the current situation in Beicang is not optimistic. He is busy with things every night until the early morning before resting.

"It's not too late, and only by coming to you can I really relax for a while." Duan Ting poured her a cup of tea again, looking at her eyes, it was the tenderness that only she could taste.

He spent too much time with her, and he didn't want to waste the rest of his life if they could be together.

He told her that he would raise her for the rest of his life.

Be good to her forever.

As an emperor, sitting in this position, if he wanted to keep certain things, he had to give up certain things, and after these years, some concubines were added to the harem one after another.

Fortunately, he was always clean, and the only person who could sleep peacefully beside his bed was her.

"Prince Nanling's temperament is unpredictable and unpredictable. If necessary, why don't I visit Princess Nanling..." She finally opened her mouth, wanting to share his worries.

If he wanted to ask the King of Nanling for help, the only way he could go was the way of the princess.

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

"But you wrote to King Nanling before, but you didn't get any reply." She sighed.

Duan Ting twitched the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly, "It's strange that that psychopath can take care of me."

The world's rumors that the King of Nanling is beautiful, indifferent and ruthless are not fake.

At this time, the New Year's Eve has passed, but the heavy snow in winter has not stopped.

The snowflakes fluttered one after another, falling down like velvet, white and light, with a gentle coldness.

Duan Ting looked at those snowflakes and didn't know what to think. He suddenly smiled and said to his queen, "Don't worry, although the Nanling King is cold-hearted, he won't really watch those who are accepted by him. It's hard to ignore."

"What is a person accepted by him?"

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

The husband and wife looked at each other, and finally couldn't help but laugh together.

The atmosphere that had been oppressed by the incident in Xiliang for half a year also dissipated a lot at this moment.

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 over there is also very frightening, and the steady stream is endless. In comparison, Beicang's side seems much more nervous.

If it continues, it will be Bei Cang who will suffer.

In just half a year, Beicang has been suppressed and retreated fifty miles from the border.

In the warm spring of March, Duan Ting took his envoys to the military camp to meet Xiliang Emperor Tianqi.

Anyway, he is also the monarch of a country, and he will not pester the King of Nanling until he has nowhere to go.

Although he doesn't mind at all.

The monarchs of the two countries met in front of the battle, and behind them were the troops who killed each other.