AWB Chapter 195 She Cares About Xie Lang
Chapter 195 She Cares About Xie Lang
The expedition was scheduled to begin early the next morning.
It came so suddenly that even if we were prepared, this night was destined to be restless.
Wen Hemian had just met Liu Qiongyue during the day. She handed the token to Xie Lang and said, "Send someone to take this to Liu's business. Someone will come to contact you."
The advance preparation was just to lighten their load. They secretly took advantage of the halo of the heroine, so everything went smoothly. They just had to wait until they got there to use it.
"Okay." Xie Lang carefully put away the token, a smile in his eyes, "Taifu has arranged everything, I don't worry."
Wen Hemian didn't want to argue with him about these issues at this time, so he lowered his eyes and said, "It would be great if you can send the person back to me safely. I don't want to see you get hurt."
Medical and health conditions in ancient times were poor. Even if the injury was minor, it could easily turn into a serious one. When we think about future development, we feel that there is still a long way to go.
Xie Lang hugged her with a smile: "I've already told you, no. I'm not a child, I can take care of myself."
Wen Hemian did not comment.
The room was silent for a while.
Xie Lang just hugged her quietly, and neither of them spoke.
After a long time, the man rubbed her earlobe with his hot fingertips. With a trembling feeling, he revealed his sorrow in the silent night.
"Hanshuang, we have to separate again."
"Didn't you know this a long time ago? I thought you were already prepared."
Wen Hemian looked up at him and was kissed by him. It was an extremely ambiguous but careful touch that would not make people feel bored.
"It was just talk before, but this time it's real."
Xie Lang took her to sit on the bed, took off her shoes and socks for her, and untied her belt. His movements were familiar and unhurried, as if he was opening a gift of his own.
Before his hand could reach his collar, Wen Hemian stopped him.
"If you have anything else to say, please say it all at once. If you continue, do you have such good self-control?"
Wen Hemian had an expression that showed as if he saw through his true nature.
Xie Lang took his hand back and said with a smile: "Master, you really understand me."
"I have done what I should do. I have nothing else to say to you, Master."
Xie Lang sat beside her, staring at her intently, his eyes full of emotions that were about to overflow, like a puppy begging for food, "The rest is naturally our private matter."
After talking about the system matters, there were almost no secrets between them. As for the so-called private matters, Wen Hemian knew what they were without having to think.
She was slightly speechless and stepped back: "Why do you keep thinking about this?"
Being young and being a spoiled brat, these qualities combined on Xie Lang made him a typical troublemaker who was hard to deal with.
"Just tonight, satisfy me, okay?"
Xie Lang didn't care about her retreat at all, and chased after her with a smile, slightly bending his waist, like a collapsed jade mountain, with a shadow covering him.
The voice was low, with a hint of stickiness.
Wen Hemian exhaled, and was speechless: "Now that you've said this, do I still have room to refuse?"
"You can refuse."
Xie Lang is easy to talk to, but whether he will really do as he says is another matter.
"That's fine."
Not knowing what he was thinking of, Wen Hemian lowered his eyes and smiled. For once, he didn't argue too much with Xie Lang and agreed to his request.
"Just think of it as giving you a little sweet treat in advance."
Her voice was clear and cold, but the actions of her hands were completely opposite to the attitude she showed. She stepped forward, hooked her arms around the emperor's neck, pulled him down, and offered her lips to him, while her fingers gently stroked the back of his neck.
"Xie Huaichuan, remember, come back safely."
Xie Lang was startled by the surprise, but then he reacted quickly. He half-closed his eyes, a mischievous look flashed in his narrow eyes, and he smiled.
"As ordered."
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The autumn rain drizzled all night long, but fortunately it stopped on the second day. Although the sky was still gloomy, it was cool and it was a good day for traveling.
Xie Lang doesn't like the scene of parting.
The time he sent Wen Hemian away that year left him with a huge psychological trauma. The one-night-long indulgence in entanglement was probably part of his plan. Without seeing the person, he wouldn't feel so uneasy.
Before dawn, a group of ministers who had come to see him off were already standing at the city gate. Ye Zhaoxuan looked around but couldn't find anyone.
He approached Lu Zishen in confusion and asked, "Where is Lord Wen? Lord Wen won't come to see His Majesty off on such an important occasion?"
Lu Zishen's mouth twitched, and he maintained his demeanor: "Don't ask if you are not married."
"?" Ye Zhaoxuan looked at his colleague in shock, "Master Lu, you have changed!"
Why does it still hurt?
After becoming the Imperial Censor, Ye Zhaoxuan became quite sharp-tongued. All the ministers, both big and small, in the court were afraid of his mouth and had thought of sending their daughters to him to buy him good fortune.
Unfortunately, Ye Zhaoxuan rejected them all.
How nice it is to be alone.
Lu Zishen ignored him.
After the roll call, the emperor put on his armor and prepared to leave.
In the past, when Xie Lang sat on the dragon throne, not many people dared to look directly at the emperor. But now, the young emperor has a tall and straight figure. After taking off the dragon robe and sitting on the horse, he is also a first-class nobleman, with a majestic air.
There is no doubt that this battle will be won.
This thought came to everyone's mind at the same time.
Xie Lang tightened the reins, took one last deep look back at the imperial city, finally made up his mind, and left with his army.
The morning light broke through the sky, and Wen Hemian stepped onto the city gate at this moment.
Seeing this, the officials made way for her.
Lu Zishen greeted him: "Master Wen."
"Ah."
Wen Hemian replied briefly without saying much, and then turned his gaze to the army that had moved far away. Due to the distance, it was no longer clear.
But she knew that there must be someone she cared about inside.
She knew exactly what the little wolf was thinking. Thinking that he was going to leave, she decided to go along with him for once. She was very tired last night and woke up earlier than expected. After thinking about it, she decided to come here even if she couldn't make it in time.
Lu Zishen stood quietly beside her, and Ye Zhaoxuan, who was always noisy, did not say a word either. It was not until the army completely disappeared from their sight that they waited for Lord Wen to speak.
"You will have to trouble everyone during your absence."
Wen Hemian looked calm, as if he was ill, and his voice was a little hoarse, but it did not diminish his dignity at all.
Immediately, she turned her back to the sunlight and glanced at all the ministers. Her cold and beautiful face was shrouded in a small shadow, and there was a hint of murderous intent in her voice.
"Since His Majesty has ordered me to lead the cabinet to supervise the country, I hope you will cooperate well and catch the traitor hiding among you as soon as possible. This will be good for everyone."
Wen Hemian chose to put the words directly before them.
It's a bit radical, but that's okay.
She had to deal with matters at the rear as quickly as possible and rush to the north.