When I Abandoned the Protagonist

Chapter 111: Abandoned little emperor (15)

Su Mingxiu was caught by her wrist, with a light smile on her face, the smell of war has not faded from her body, even this smile is a bit different from the past courtroom different meanings.

Being so questioned by the little emperor, she slowly swallowed the movement of wrapping her arms around the opponent's back, and untied the chainmail on her body in a smooth manner. , and saw Xiao Miyun's face blushing, with a rare expectation in his eyes that only belongs to the girl Huaichun:

"You are afraid of losing it on the battlefield, so you keep it close to your body?"

Su Ming embroidered for a while, then unhurriedly took the string of Buddha beads out of the jacket, seeing the little emperor's expression changed slightly, the smile in his tone was somewhat teasing It means, "When I went to chase the Turkic king's tent earlier, someone shot an arrow and broke it, and it took a long time to get it back, but—"

The string of beads that became long and straight with a knot at the end was somewhat embarrassing compared to when the little emperor sent it out, and from her fingertips down, there were obviously fewer got one.

"It's a pity that I can't find one," she looked down at the little emperor in front of her, "How does Your Majesty want the minister to compensate?"

Thinking of it this way, it's not bad that this Buddha bead can save her from a disaster.

In just a few short sessions, the little emperor passed countless thoughts in his heart, and when the words reached his lips, it became a sentence: "Any compensation is acceptable?"

Su Mingxiu's eyes were still dark after returning to the battlefield. But compared to the dimness when it sank in the courtroom, the light in his eyes is now much sharper, like a long-sleep sword, shining in the dark night with blood that cannot be wiped away.

Now she is looking at the little emperor with this look, looking straight into her heart through her surging, fragile and floating cover, and all her thoughts are in an instant Of course.

Since the drought in the south, with the little emperor showing her wrist in the court, no subject has dared to look directly at the emperor and monarchy like this for a long time. Now that the king of Zhenbei has returned, she has felt the bones for a long time... trembling.

Under this kind of gaze, her fingertips began to tremble slightly.

"It is only what the minister can do."

Those thoughts that were tumbling and ready to erupt have become extinct volcanoes, and even the smoke from the exit is being quenched, she took two steps back, leaving the breath of Su Mingxiu , those unloaded imperial imposing manners returned to her unconsciously.

"Is there anything in this world that King Zhenbei can't get?"

Su Mingxiu looked at her meaningfully. After a while, she put away the string of beads, and gave her a monarch and minister salute. After getting up, she replied in a lawful manner: "The minister will serve your majesty. Offer the heads of the Turkic Khans."

"The Turkic tribe migrated to the southern part of the grassland in the last month, and the minister was lucky enough to lead his troops to catch up. In order to bring the good news back to the capital as soon as possible, he only led the light cavalry back to the capital first, and happened to hear that Borrow, Luoze, the North River The two cities were submerged by the dykes and tributaries, and they helped fight the floods during the trip, which has been delayed until now, I hope Your Majesty will investigate."

The matter of the flood had just been introduced to the imperial court, which made the little emperor and the ministers in the cabinet devastated. Previously, the little emperor lost his temper in the Qinzheng Hall because of this, and now after listening to Su Ming When embroidering, I immediately felt that my urgent need was resolved.

Her shoulders loosened unconsciously, and subconsciously and instinctively said some words of gratitude to the courtier.

In this short half year, Xiao Miyun has said too much. No matter what the thoughts of the courtiers who heard it. But as an emperor, she should be given the comfort she deserves.

After a few words, Xiao Miyun realized that saying these words to Su Mingxiu... is a bit too fake.

: "It is within the minister's duty to relieve His Majesty's worries."

Xiao Miyun: "…"

Hearing this, she felt a little uncomfortable.

But the people standing in front of the palace gate didn't allow her to think more and wanted to go back to the palace first. The little emperor was like a passive puppet. When Xiu wanted to go back to the mansion, she instinctively responded, and even promised those praises.

"Does the right minister really don't know my intentions, or is he unwilling to know?"

Bang.

The beating of her heart was even stronger than the first time she saw the dead in the palace.

Su Mingxiu knew that the reason why she spoke so hastily was to some extent caused by this too long war.

But the king of Zhenbei, who never changed his color after the mountain collapsed, has seen countless scenes in his life. Even when he heard the emperor's shocking words, he was still very indifferent.

"Your Majesty is still young, and many reasons are still unclear."

"What's the point of being small?"

Su Mingxiu followed her strength slightly to the side, her long black hair like a waterfall revealed from her shoulders, and when her head turned, there was a little trace of ash in the depths of the jawline.

Looking at Xiao Miyun's clean, delicate back of her hand with no calluses, after watching for a while, she suddenly said, "Your Majesty originally hated me to the bone, why did you have feelings for this minister? Ever since he established His Majesty and sat on the throne, it has never changed, and only His Majesty has changed."

"Let me guess—"

"The reason why my mind is crooked is from knowing that the minister has a sweetheart. Your Majesty knows that he looks similar to that person, but he cannot be treated equally by the minister. The emperor has long been used to enjoying the best in the world. Knowing that he is not as good as an ordinary person whom he has never met, he becomes competitive as a young man.”

"Does Your Majesty really like your ministers?"

She didn't care about Xiao Miyun's movements, instead she raised her hand and hooked it lightly, her movements were frivolous, but her eyes were sharp, and she directly plunged into the little emperor's eyes, "It's still because I'm not reconciled, so Think you like it?"

"Uh..." Xiao Miyun was speechless when she asked her, only the pale throat slid up and down.

After staring at her for a while, Su Mingxiu let go of her hand, let out a light laugh, and turned away without hesitation, regardless of the strength of her pulling.

When she was pulling her armor, the little emperor used a lot of strength, but now he is dragged by her, and he feels a little pain in his fingertips and nails.

When looking down, Xiao Miyun saw the red stain on his fingertips.

She was in the Diligent Administration Hall, which was full of debris, staring at the **** color for a long, long time-

"Does the master like to be extraordinary?"

"None."

After the Palace of Qinzheng was cleaned up by the palace staff, the little emperor returned to the back of the dragon chair, instinctively picked up the pen and continued to write the previous things on the golden cloth. She paused for a while and resumed writing.

Just as Cheng Qing came to give her a summary of the cabinet's countermeasures against the flood in the north, the little emperor caught a strong man and asked him about his love history.

Cheng Qing, who was standing in front of the table, was silent for a moment and gave this answer.

The little emperor took the time to look up and sneered, "Taifu, it's a sin to deceive the emperor." Although she couldn't see herself clearly, she was clearly aware of the mood swings of others.

Cheng Qing handed over and wanted to plead guilty, and listened to the little emperor casually, "Forget it, Taifu, tell me what the cabinet has discussed."

Cheng Qing was recently put into the cabinet by her. Although the official position has not been upgraded, in fact, Cheng Qing has a tendency to become the chief assistant of the cabinet.

At the same time, the floods in the two northern cities were aided by the army of the King of Zhenbei, and the people who were affected were rescued, and now they are rebuilding their homes in the old land where the disaster was raging.

With the gradual release of disaster relief funds and food from the imperial court, the disaster was alleviated.

It is night.

It is fifteenth again, and the moon in the palace is as round as outside the palace.

The little emperor was insomnia again, maybe because she slept too little recently, and she had too much government affairs to deal with, so she simply got up wearing clothes and admired the moon late at night.

As Sun Feiyan was on duty, she called the taciturn General Sun to chat with him again, and came up to answer the question of death, "Do you think I have love for the king of Zhenbei?"

Sun Feiyan: "??"

She opened her straight daughter's eyes wide, wondering when the relationship between His Majesty and King Zhenbei developed to this level.

Xiao Miyun knew that she didn't understand anything, sighed, and changed the question to continue, "You and Zhenbei King have known each other for a long time, have you met someone she likes?"

Sun Feiyan was even more shocked.

She suspected that she had joined the fake army.

"Your Majesty forgives... Wei Chen does not know."

"Who knows?"

"I don't know." This is strange.

Even Sun Feiyan, who followed her all the way, didn't know?

Is this so-called lover deceiving yourself?

No, her eyes can never be fake.

—No.

What's it like.

The one closest to the illusion of love may be the Xu family that was destroyed.

But that's not love either.