My Ferocious Tigress Wife

The latest chapter of my lady fierce than tiger!

Emperor Yongping was obviously crazy, and he didn't know how to deal with it. Finally Xie Xian waited, and he broke out in an instant, and a series of questions spurted out of his mouth, and he didn't even think about it.

Okay, he is at a loss.

He knew the gap now, and he couldn't hold back his anger when he encountered something like this. The more he thought about it, the more he understood that Emperor Yongping became more angry.

The rain that had been holding back for a whole day finally poured down, and the whole air was full of coolness.

Xie Xian's clothes were drenched, and half of his body was in the rain. He was supposed to be in a state of embarrassment, but his calm and relaxed posture perfectly diluted this embarrassment.

"Aiqing, what do you say, Aiqing?" Yongping Emperor asked eagerly.

Xie Xian smiled faintly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, it's raining heavily outside, the minister's body is raining, and there is something wrong with his appearance. I hope your majesty will forgive me."

To be honest, Xie Xian didn't say anything. Emperor Yongping didn't even notice it was raining outside. Half of Xie Xian's body was soaked.

Mother, this is much more important than Anaku.

Yes, he is too impatient, how can he be so impatient that he can't tell the priorities?

Anakui is just a foreign prince, but Xie Xian is the primordial white jade pillar of his beam, and the sea purple golden beam—still a sick seedling. Finally, I have been getting better recently, but I can't be careless. In case of getting drenched in the rain, it would be him who delayed it.

"Why did Aiqing let the rain rain? I was upset, so I just said a little less. You won't share the burden for me below? Why did you let Xie Aiqing come over when it rained, and wouldn't send a soft sedan to carry it in? If Aiqing is sick, any of you can afford it and don't have any brains?" Yongping emperor was angry, "Quick, blessed, take Xie Aiqing to the partial hall to change into dry clothes."

Duo Fu listened to the heart with a twitch, they are servants of the waiters, without the master's instructions, would they dare to send soft sedan chairs to the ministers of the DPRK without permission? How bored are they alive, looking for death on their own?

Did the emperor speak his mind?

However, whoever allows them to be subordinates is born to the master.

The emperor of the pot was thrown out, he dare not carry it, next time it is not a pot, it is probably a guillotine.

Although he was aggrieved in his heart, he did not dare to be dissatisfied, so he happily picked up the pot and led Xie Xian to the Piandian. Xie Xian had stayed in the Tai Chi Hall in the past when the war was turbulent, and the room was always vacant for Emperor Yongping. Inside were Xie Xian's clothes that had never been upper body, from inner clothes to outer clothes.

Look, it comes in handy at this time.

After Xie Xian returned to the Imperial Study Room for a cup of tea, Emperor Yongping probably saw him with his own eyes, and his heart finally calmed down, not as anxious as before.

"Aiqing." Emperor Yongping even calmly called up hot tea for Xie Xian to drink.

"I asked them to put **** in it to drive away the cold, but don't get caught in the rain and hurt your body." He even regained his memory and asked the Imperial Dining Room to make body-building soup, fearing that Xie Xian would fall down due to rain. It's him.

"Leave a dinner with me for a while, and I made your favorite soup."

When Xie Xian heard the emperor's words, he was obviously more surprised than Yongping emperor's demon-struck questioning, with rare traces of cracks on his face.

What kind of soup he likes to drink in the palace, why doesn't he know?

"Your Majesty, where is Anakui?" Xie Xian turned back to the topic, not wanting to talk to the emperor about his'hobby'.

"I asked him to go back to the post house and wait. What did he say is it worth it?" The fire of Emperor Yongping was immediately picked up, "Who can't tell the person with eyes that the death of the envoy of Rouran is him? Your handwriting?"

"...I heard that Anakui went to Aiqing's mansion yesterday. I don't know if there is any intention to love Qing, so it's hard to judge early."

Xie Xian smiled and shook his head:

"Your Majesty thinks too much, it's an internal matter in Rouran, how could the minister forcibly interfere?"

Emperor Yongping nodded. It's no wonder that he thinks too much. It is clear that Xie Xian can count everything in. Who knows what idea he made on Rouran?

He rashly said something that shouldn't have been said, and was afraid that Xie Xian's calculations would be broken.

"The meaning of Aiqing?" Yongping Emperor still couldn't make up his mind.

Xie Xian: "Rouran's internal affairs, I'm better not to be involved. We should do it, and it will be enough. As for who kills who, who has any plans, it is not our responsibility. After all. It was not my leader who killed me. If you rashly intervene in Rouran’s affairs, it will be of no benefit to Yu Daliang Feidan. If you fall into the minds of the people, you will not be able to do well, but you will be satisfied.

"Why bother to be a villain?"

"You mean don't care, just let it go?"

Xie Xian nodded, this is his central idea. Rouran is too far away. With him to contain Bei Wu, he can only hope for the right time and place. Bei Wu has always known that Rouran will not succeed in success, but it will be more than defeat. If you can fight, you can pull when you can pull. The relationship has always been. Good and bad.

For the sake of Rouran, it's not worth wasting Yun's great effort.

Moreover, even if you intervene, you may not get a good result. If nothing happens, it will anger the new Rouran king, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

In Xie Xian's case, it is worth doing a lot of money for a profit, but it is thankless, but it is absolutely impossible. Is it enough to support it?

To take a step back, even if the Seventeenth Prince Rouran was arrested for Tianxingdao, the new king of Rouran might secretly be happy to get rid of his rivals without any effort, but then the big beam will give Rouran those benefits. Who is going to Rouran? give away?

If something goes wrong in the middle, who will bear the responsibility?

Maybe they will be taken out to talk, because the main beam is not moral, and he does not want to promise Rouran the benefits he has given, but he turns back and kills the 17th Prince Rouran. Not only the benefits have fallen, but the fishy all over.

Is he stupid?

That must not be!

Therefore, there is no need to lift Zhuge back and forth, just stop here with Xie Xian, because Daliang has no spare time to do useless work.

"However, King Jiang Xia has already promised Princess Linhe, and the day has been set." Emperor Yongping was distressed, so where would he go to grab a princess and marry him temporarily?

This is also called a matter?

"Find a Shangyi Bureau in the harem, and a well-regulated maid will seal a princess to marry. Your Majesty..."

Xie Xian really wanted to ask if the emperor is all right, and the trivial things of sesame mung bean are also like this. There was no need to involve Jiang Xia's daughter. He had a guilty conscience for fear of being exposed.

Wan Li ran to Jiankang City to find the main beam, not happy, is it a mixed bag?

It's all in everyone's mind, there is really no need to care about trivial matters.

"...Then it is in Aiqing's opinion." A big stone fell in Yongping's heart, "Blessed, pass on the decree, and ask Hubu Shangshu to quickly send the gold and silver promised to Rouran to the envoy of Rouran. Na Kui, let him go quickly!"

Can't wait to sweep Anakui out immediately, don't want to keep it and respond to himself again.