After taking Ganoderma lucidum, Mei Xueyi recovered from her cold in less than half a day.
But Hunjun wouldn't let her get out of bed. He put his hands on her left and right ears, with a dark glint in his eyes, threatening her that if she dared to get out of bed, he would make her unable to get out of bed for at least three days.
Mei Xueyi knew that he did have this strength.
So she lay down on the white jade couch and quietly felt the spiritual energy remaining in her body.
Although the spiritual energy in the mortal world is thin, one or two fairy grass spiritual plants can be condensed over thousands of years. It is far from enough to be used for cultivation, but it can prolong life, cure stubborn diseases, and strengthen the body.
Wei Jinchao actually used such a rare treasure to treat her cold.
This foolish king is truly crazy and prodigal.
Mei Xueyi sighed and tried to clear her meridians.
This physical qualification is good or bad. If you were born in an immortal sect and had enough cultivation resources, you would probably be able to cultivate to an average or above level.
Demonic cultivators don't pay much attention to qualifications. When cultivating demons, the most important thing is the word 'persistence'. The heavier the obsession, the more ruthless you are to yourself, the greater your achievements will be. Generally speaking, hatred is deeper than love, so demon cultivators are often bitter, hateful, and cruel.
Hate it...
Mei Xueyi suddenly realized that she couldn't seem to find a reason to return to the devil's path.
Back then, she was a cultivator in a small sect called the Flying Fire Sword Sect. It was an ordinary sect. The disciples were cheating on each other and vying to climb up the ladder. The sect leader was a beast in disguise and had illegitimate children all over the place.
She is an ordinary disciple in the sect, with neither good nor bad qualifications, and neither high nor low status.
She forgot why she had to abandon her cultivation and step into the devil's path.
She only knew that after she achieved great success in demonic skills and returned from the demonic realm with the puppet 'Bamboo', the first thing she did was to slaughter the entire Feihuo Sword Sect.
She didn't remember what grudge she had against this sect. She only remembered that she looked at the world in scarlet at that time.
Thinking about it further, I felt a sharp pain in my heart. But this time, the pain seemed to have settled a little, and the empty place was filled with a shadow like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon in the water.
The faint king is back.
In the past few days, he had been busy preparing for war and only came back to accompany her at night.
There was a bloody storm in the previous dynasty, but not even a trace of wind could reach the harem. Her days in the harem were quiet and peaceful.
Hunjun quietly approached the bed.
She didn't open her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
She could feel him staring at her all the time, and his breathing was so light that it almost disappeared. Only when he couldn't hold back his coughing, would he let out a low gasp.
He didn't want to disturb her at all.
What a sick pampering.
When she woke up one day, she found him sitting next to the bed watching over her.
"Queen, it's time to set off." His voice was hoarse and gentle.
Mei Xueyi was startled: "Should I go too?"
"Of course," he frowned slightly and reached out to caress her cheek, "How can you let your beloved wife stay alone in an empty room."
He carried her out of the bedroom.
Seeing the carts filled with her clothes, makeup, snacks, and spices, as well as the rows of maids accompanying them, the corners of her eyes twitched several times.
Is this what it looks like when you go out to fight
She felt that even if she did not die in the hands of Hun Jun, she would probably be killed by the enemy in front of the battle.
Worrying people.
He held her hand and climbed into his chariot with her.
The marching general led two lieutenants on horseback to clear the way for the monarch. Mei Xueyi was surprised to find that one of the lieutenants was Shen Xiuzhu.
Wei Jinzhao lazily put his arms around her shoulders and put his pale thin lips against her ear: "If you tie up Shen Xiuzhu and go on the road together, then Duke Shen Pingcheng, the old fox of Ding Kingdom, will wholeheartedly guard the Qishu border for Gu. "
Mei Xueyi was slightly surprised and glanced at him.
Unexpectedly, this faint king actually considered the back line of defense. Incredible.
In her mind, he was already the kind of arrogant man who believed that he could be invincible if he conquered the country personally.
"If you can't defeat me, I will let Shen Xiuzhu take you and fly away." He leaned close to her gently and rubbed her ear bones in a low voice, "What do you think, Queen?"
"Not at all. I am only with His Majesty and not going anywhere." Mei Xueyi was not fooled at all.
His chest shook slightly, and he raised a hand with a sullen smile, grabbed her black hair, and pressed her head on his shoulder.
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He tilted his head slightly, used a gold stick to open the curtain by the window, and kept staring at Shen Xiuzhu's back riding in front of the carriage.
Although Shen Xiuzhu didn't have eyes on his back, his back was still gleaming with that sinister gaze.
Mei Xueyi thought the march would be very hard.
In fact, Wei Jinzhao's chariot is spacious and comfortable, and even when driving on potholed roads, you won't feel much vibration.
The daily diet was almost the same as that in the palace. At night, a large wooden bucket half a person's height filled the hot water and brought it to the car for her to bathe. There were also flower petals and grape wine placed on the wooden float floating on the water.
Mei Xueyi always felt that everything in front of her was too unreal.
Is this really an expedition? I'm afraid I'm going to die
After bathing, the two palace maids carefully helped her out of the wooden barrel, wiped off the water drops, put on a pure white shark muslin middle coat, and brought her to the soft gold couch.
The curtains were closed, several strong men carried away the barrels, and Wei Jinchao also returned.
Every day, he would wring her hair himself.
"Your Majesty, it's too hard." After being warmed and soft by the soak, she leaned feebly on his hard and thin chest, "You have been running outside all day long, and you still have to worry about rushing back to wipe my hair."
He said nonchalantly: "If someone else takes off a hair on your head, I won't be able to suppress my murderous intention."
She knew he meant it, that's what a tyrant is.
"I'm not here today, but Shen Xiuzhu still hasn't come to see you?" After putting down the white handkerchief that tied his hair, he asked calmly.
Mei Xueyi knew that his suspicion would never go away, so she sighed and buried her face in his arms: "No. I have never even heard his voice."
His expression actually looked a bit regretful.
After experiencing Zizhu Lin's return home, he still persevered in wanting to hear what she and Shen Xiuzhu had to say.
"Kill Me Qiaoqiao, and there will be no more women around him." The hoarse voice was a bit sinister.
Mei Xueyi said angrily: "With Your Majesty, I no longer have any man in my eyes."
He lowered his deep black eyes and stared at her for a while, then slowly raised the corners of his lips: "As it should be."
Mei Xueyi: "..."
Forget it, there's no need to wonder what a patient is thinking. If he figured it out, wouldn't he also get sick
She lazily snuggled her body completely into his arms. He hugged her and fell asleep on his side.
The strangest thing to her was that he had not touched her even once since he had been on the road for more than a month.
She had every reason to suspect that after the first day of sex, he pampered her four times without restraint, which was too much and hurt her body.
So why bother
On this day, Mei Xueyi felt as if the wheels were hitting the hard ground.
She opened the golden curtain by the window and found a majestic and vicissitudes of fortress outside. The guards in black armor were busy up and down the city wall, and cart after cart of supplies was transported forward. It was a lively scene.
When the wind blew, she found the smell of smoke and blood and fire in the air.
She raised her eyebrows and looked closely.
Now I can see the clues. A day or two ago, the fortress had just experienced a big battle.
Some blood stains were not completely washed away and remained in the aqueduct beside the road. On the high walls made of ancient boulders, you can also find strings of splattered blood drops.
Mei Xueyi called to a young Xuanjia general outside the window.
"Where is this?"
The young general lowered his eyes anxiously and reported back: "Back to the Queen, we have penetrated seventy miles into the northern border of Jinling. This place is called Jiawu Pass. It is the largest important town in the north of Jinling and has been successfully captured."
Mei Xueyi: "..."
To be honest, she thought she had not left the border of Weiguo at this moment.
It has penetrated seventy miles into Jinling, which means that the Weiguo army has broken through several lines of defense in Jinling. She was in the car, but it was peaceful and peaceful.
Are you really here to fight
She was about to put down the curtain when she suddenly saw a figure riding over in a hurry.
The young general by the window quickly stepped back and saluted: "Vice General Shen."
Shen Xiuzhu.
Mei Xueyi watched him come under the window with an expressionless face.
Shen Xiuzhu was a simple-minded person, and Mei Xueyi could easily see through him from the beginning.
At this moment, he suppressed deep regret into his eyes, and his eyes were filled with clear worry.
"The Queen," he lowered his head and said, "Jinling's 200,000 troops have gathered in the plain ahead. This battle is dangerous, and the general believes that it is appropriate for the Queen to retreat."
Mei Xueyi said lazily: "I don't understand the matter of marching and fighting. You should talk to His Majesty."
He dropped his head lower.
After a long while, he whispered: "Queen, please rest assured, I will protect you to the death."
After that, he kicked his spurs and galloped forward.
Mei Xueyi was a little absent-minded while taking a bath.
The two palace maids quietly withdrew without her noticing.
A pair of hands was soaked in hot water and slowly touched her shoulders from behind.
Man's hand.
When she suddenly came to her senses, the hands had slipped to her neck.
The movements are very gentle.
She soaked herself lazily and leaned against the wall of the barrel. If he strangled her so gently, I'm afraid her struggle wouldn't even cause a splash of water.
"Your Majesty..." she said angrily, "be gentle."
He retracted his hand, gave a low chuckle, wiped his hands on the white cloth, took out a roll of thread-bound books, and said: "Queen, listen to the second chapter."
It's the "to be continued" erotic storybook.
He began to read, and his deep and hoarse voice echoed in the car.
The young prince of Jinling died in the capital of the Wei Kingdom. The Queen of Qin was furious and raised her troops to attack. Every time a city was captured, it would be massacred.
King Wei and his wife were newly married. Before they could get close to each other, the king was already busy with the war.
The next year, the deputy commander Jiang Dexing stationed at the Qishu border rebelled and joined forces with the enemy to kill Dingguo Gong Shen Pingcheng.
The situation in Weiguo is getting worse.
The handsome and strong King Wei decided to take charge of the expedition himself. The clever and astute Mei Xueyi is sitting in Kyoto to coordinate the overall situation, and Queen Wei has no worries.
Mei Xueyi: "..."
She was just flattering him at first, but now she is flattering her. The person who wrote the script really knows how to change the situation.
Moreover, the name of the traitor Jiang Dexing seems familiar... Is he one of the ministers who was beaten to ashes by the fatuous emperor and thrown into ashes under the star-catching platform
Tsk.
She lazily said: "Your Majesty, continue."
He chuckled and picked up the scroll.
The handsome and powerful Wei Jin won the first battle and his morale was high.
The guard army regained the lost ground all the way, entered Jinling territory, and captured Jiawu Pass, the important town of Jinling!
On this night, Queen Mei Xueyi personally delivered supplies and came to King Wei.
Wei Jinchao, who had just won the battle, was agitated when he saw his beloved wife, whom he had longed for day and night, appearing in his field of vision against the setting sun.
It was better to say goodbye than a wedding, so he hugged her around the waist and put her directly into the bathtub.
Next, there are more than a thousand words of mandarin ducks playing in the water.
Mei Xueyi: "..."
Looking up, I saw Hunjun slowly putting down the thread-bound book in his hand and starting to undress and take off his belt.
Is he trying to copy the gourd? !
The corner of Mei Xueyi's mouth twitched slightly, and she subconsciously looked at the unfolded storybook.
The robe he threw away was brought to the page of the book. When he turned to the end, Mei Xueyi suddenly caught a glimpse of the three words "Flying Fire Sword".
Isn't this... the sect before she became a demon
Just when she was about to take a closer look, the familiar body temperature and breath suddenly hit her. The man had stepped into the water and took her into his arms.
The sick voice is sultry: "Queen, a farewell is better than a wedding."